I waited anxiously in the palace for several days, but there was no response. Zhu Hong was angry, and couldn't help but feel a little sad in her heart, and sat on the dragon chair alone and was silent for a long time.

After coming to his senses, he immediately sent someone to summon the current commander of the Jinyi Guard, and ordered him to secretly carry a red-clothed cannon and many firearms to exterminate the Jianghu forces that had been uncontrolled near the capital, copied the other party's belongings, and seized the secrets of their sect.

The idea is beautiful, the reality is skinny. Since the name of Jinhua's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has spread all over the world, all the sects and factions in the Ming Domain have hidden the precious items and martial arts secrets in the sect strictly, except for a few people, even the elders in the sect do not know their specific location.

Some successes cannot be replicated, and if you want to replicate them, it will not only be difficult to achieve the corresponding results, but also suffer even more tragic backlash. For example, the current Jinyiwei.

In the face of the catastrophe of annihilation, all the sects that were attacked burst out with unimaginable power, and even if they had firearms, they were still killed many people. Fortunately, because they used crowd tactics and slaughtered the whole door every time, their identity information was not exposed, causing great trouble to the imperial court.

At the cost of the entire Jinyi Guard, the commander finally completed the task assigned by Zhu Hong, and handed over the resources obtained from the raid to the treasury.

The gold and silver treasures in this resource were all squandered by Vermilion, and they vigorously purchased firearms. The secret books of martial arts, taken out separately and listed together, were placed in a place called Tianshu Pavilion, and the same conditions were prescribed to the masters of the world as the Jinhua Library Pavilion, and they worked hard for three years, and the exercises were self-chosen.

Because the destruction of the door was too close to the opening of the Tianshu Pavilion, countless Jianghu forces suspected that the destruction of the door was led by the imperial court.

In the face of doubts and accusations, the court resolutely denied that this matter had anything to do with him, and said that there were not so many masters in the court who could complete this matter.

In the midst of all the disturbances, this matter could not withstand the washing of people's hearts by time, and gradually subsided. Some disciples and even elders of the ancient sect were influenced by the orthodox views of the Ming Dynasty and lured by the scriptures of the Tianshu Pavilion, so they went out of the mountains one after another and joined the court. In the blink of an eye, it greatly expanded the reserve of masters in the imperial court.

The imperial court, or rather Zhu Hong, once again copied Jinhua, gathered these martial arts masters into an army, gave them a name, and gave them high hopes. But I didn't expect that because of the frequent plagiarism of others, the court has begun to become a joke in the community, and the already small majesty has decreased again.

However, it was also from this time that the Jianghu sects in the forces of the princes of all parties were killed, and most of the disobedient sects were all wiped out, and there were countless 'scripture pavilions' in the world, providing top combat power for the princes.

Hangzhou, Zhejiang, the government secretary's office, Wenjiang Pavilion.

Ning Caichen stood on a high platform and said to the many Wenchen in front of him: "At the beginning, I ordered the destruction of many sects, but I suffered a long period of assassination, and even now there are countless assassins who want to kill me. And the imperial court secretly exterminated many sects, but I have not heard of any assassination in the palace, which makes my heart very unbalanced.

I'm not feeling well, so I'm going to add some blockage to my opponent. Now I will teach you a very novel tactic, public opinion warfare. The so-called public opinion warfare is to use the principle of information dissemination and various channels to propagate to the people in a planned, purposeful, and selective manner views and positions on specific events.

Hindering, disintegrating, attacking, slandering, and even throwing dirty water, using all the power of language, to discredit the enemy, thereby influencing the emotions and behavior of the audience, affecting the image of the enemy in the minds of the people, thus detaching them from the support of the population.

Now, is there anyone who doesn't understand the meaning of the war of public opinion?"

If you don't understand a word, you don't deserve to stay in the strategic center of Zhejiang. Everyone, including a few of the minor, nodded at the same time.

"Knowing this, the next task is easy to say. Ning Caichen spoke: "Wenjiang Pavilion sent a group of members out, purposefully and planned, to use the tragedy to arouse the dissatisfaction of the world's martial artists with the imperial court, and then affect the dissatisfaction of the people in the world with the imperial court.

How to do it, how to provoke, how to splash dirty water, how to frame it in an orderly manner, you use your brains to think for yourself. As for the real evidence, who cares about it, we just need to convince others that the information we provide is the most authoritative evidence. Well, that's all, who will lead the group, you can figure it out for yourself.

By the way, Fan Jin, you notify the Zangjing Pavilion and the Jianghu Sect Administration Bureau, and ask them to send someone to investigate, how did the imperial court destroy the various sects in such a short period of time, it is said that with their current strength, they can't do it so efficiently and quickly. I had a hunch that there must be something hidden in this that we didn't know. ”

It is an eternal truth that the superior moves his mouth and the lower one breaks his leg. When Ning Caichen explained the task clearly, the entire Wenjiang Pavilion suddenly seemed to be wound up and began to run desperately.

The hidden masters who usually hide in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read, as well as the powerhouses of the Administration, each received their own different plans, and a spider web of public opinion woven against the imperial court gradually took shape. What is certain is that this will bring endless trouble to the already dilapidated imperial court.

Time passed slowly, Ning Caichen retreated in the attic, unless something big happened, the civil and military officials in Zhejiang would not come to disturb him, but ended quietly.

During this time together, he found that the ghost-faced Guanyin really didn't lie to himself. Even if the other party is no longer attentive to him and focuses on repairing his injuries, his feelings for her are gradually changing.

He didn't like this change, so he quietly took Xiaoqian up to the third floor. But it didn't take long for the ghost-faced Guanyin to quietly follow, and he had to face him day and night in order to cultivate emotions.

"It's been more than seven days, why don't you leave?" Feeling a slightly cool finger caressing between his eyebrows, Ning Caichen opened his eyes and said dissatisfiedly.

The ghost-faced Guanyin still went his own way, and his fingers began to move down from between his eyebrows, touching the bridge of his nose: "The seven days I said are the seven days, not the seven days." ”

Ning Caichen stretched out his hand and patted her fingers away, and said, "Don't say such a dirty thing, and then defile my Xiaoqian's pure heart." ”

"What is filth? What does filth mean?" asked Ghostface Kannon as she withdrew her finger indifferently and asked curiously. (To be continued.) )