Luo Wuchen immediately said, "Leave this to Brother Yu."

Wei Ruojin said: "Sister is also one."

Huo Huangying said: "There are still subordinates."

Li Hanyao nodded and said, "You three have carefully discussed the article and don't ignore it."

The three of them agreed.

Liu Shiyu said: "The subordinate will be responsible for arranging someone to engrave the seal."

Fang Mian said: "When the printing is released, my subordinates and the magistrate Huo County sent yamen runners and soldiers to post and read it, and must be passed to every village and town and family."

They all keenly realized that this move is of great importance and can shake the world, and the planners will leave their names in history, so they recommended themselves.

Li Hanyao said: "Okay! You guys go and make arrangements immediately."

So, Liu Shiyu immediately sent someone to Xunxiazhao's largest printing workshop to prepare for the engraving of articles; Fang Mianzhe transferred out five command battalions, totaling 5,000 people to protect the engraving of the printing workshop and cooperate with the subsequent publicity activities.

On the other side, Luo Wuchen and the others had already gathered together, and learned from He Hu and the others. They also moved a table to the hall, spreading a bunch of things across from Han Fei and the others. They discussed a few sentences first, and then began to translate the text, translating Li Hanyao's views on the rise and fall of history, the orthodox dynasty, the orthodox dynasty, and the principles of superiority and normativeness into vernacular Chinese.

This seems easy. After all, the three of them are famous talented men and women in Jiangnan. Besides, there is Li Hanyao's original text as a template, but they dare not be careless. Because what needs to be highlighted by the translation is not the words and artistic conception, but easy to understand. This is not easy for scholars who have been immersed in classics and history articles for a long time.

To be cautious, they first translated one article, then compared it with each other, deleted the overly obscure and elegant words, and left simple words; Luo Wuchen went out of the lobby and found several illiterate people from the market, read the translated words to them, and asked them to express their opinions.

These people are all full of glory: Talented men and women want their guidance, how good is this? Besides, if you have a relationship with such a person, your children at home will have a way to study in the future, so you can't give them any advice.

If you want to give me some advice, you have to ask clearly.

So they asked:

What is the rise and fall of history?

What is the orthodox dynasty?

What is the norm of superiority and inferiority?

Luo Wuchen smiled and told them patiently; Huo Huangying and Wei Ruojin also put down their figure and reserve and added on the side.

The invited old man with a beard, a wrinkled woman, a vendor walking around the streets, a porter who works as a coolie, two textile workers, and two slutty children. At first they were a little restrained and scared, but after listening to Luo Wuchen's beautiful story, they gradually let go; Huo Huangying asked them to speak freely, and after hearing this, they spoke one after another, guiding the talented men and women:

"Young Master Luo, you are a little troubled to speak. You will know when you go to listen to the storytellers in the teahouse. Oh! That's it."

"We all say that..."

"The countryside doesn't understand this..."

You and I will point out the three talented men and women to change the elegant words and sentences into spoken language, common words, and rural slang. By the way, they also express their views on the world, people's hearts, officialdom, and family, country and the world.

They have ideas too!

Although they are ordinary people, they also have ideas about the world. This idea is not a big ideal, it is just a meager wish. No one was willing to pay attention to the wishes of ants and people, but Miss Li and her men were willing to listen to them and realize them for them, so they opened up.

Wei Ruojin was thin-faced and was not used to talking to these people, so she was responsible for recording. She first wrote quickly for a while, then looked up and listened attentively, greatly encouraging these people, feeling highly valued and spoke more freely.

On the opposite side, He Hu, Han Fei and others were stunned, but they didn't expect Li Hanyao to fight back against He Hu in the same court.

As soon as Luo Wuchen set up a scene, someone from here went over and took a look. When he saw the articles and words written by Li Hanyao, he was shocked. - Today they were repeatedly shocked, and they were more and more violent.

When my companions meet, they go to see them even if they are busy.

After reading it, my eyes were also full of horror.

He Hu's calligraphy is not worse than Li Hanyao's, and has deeper skills. However, who among these literati has no appreciation? Even those who are the least ignorant can appreciate He Hu's calligraphy, which is neutral and peaceful in style. Li Hanyao's calligraphy is fierce and wild. Combined with her previous performance, the four words "King of Weather" cannot help but appear in their minds and cannot be erased.

Is this really written by the little girl above?

Could it be that she really...

Everyone was confused and difficult to understand. Look at the busy Luo Wuchen and the other two, wanting to laugh at Luo Wuchen for a few words, but they couldn't speak, as if they understood why he assisted Li Hanyao, and the reason why Li Hanyao responded was clear at a glance. - Look at the people who were flying spitting and dancing with their eyebrows.

He Hu was in a heavy mood.

This is openly bewitching people’s hearts!

But he had to admit that Li Hanyao's every sentence hits the current situation, and the methods he used were also a dignified conspiracy, and he could not blame him. He could imagine what consequences would be caused by these bewitching words once spread among the people. He looked at Li Hanyao and strengthened his determination to suppress her.

He thought: If Emperor Yingwu hadn't promoted commerce, how could the world have become like this? Now that merchants are big, they can rebel with their wealth; it will lead to chaos in yin and yang, upside down in the universe, people's hearts are not as good as ever, and the world is difficult!

Just as he was sighing, he suddenly felt something, and when he turned around, Wei Fengju was squinting his old eyes at him, his eyes were exploring, and his heart was even more energetic.

He couldn't help asking, "Have you decided?"

Wei Fengju did not answer him, but said meaningfully: "In the chaotic times, no one can protect himself. Aren't you the same?"

Yes, he decided.

Before, he wanted to use his granddaughter to get along with everything, but after seeing Li Hanyao's methods and courage, he changed his mind.

Fennie is the most taboo. If you can’t make up your mind, it’s not impossible to wait and see for the time being, but you must make a decision as soon as possible. After making a decision, you can’t waver anymore, otherwise you will be untrustworthy. Who dares to reuse you then?

He Hu looked at him for a moment, then turned to the top of the lobby at the same time, because Li Hanyao remakes the gavel, everyone calms down.

Just now, when both parties were busy in the hall, Li Hanyao was not idle either. Instead, she ordered the document to read the recorded confession. After reading it, the Wu family mother and daughter came forward, and after asking carefully, she was about to make a judgment.

Li Hanyao looked below and said solemnly: "This case is not an ordinary murder case. It has a wide range of connections and major ties. Some of the people involved are not here. For example, Magistrate Ma needs to write a document to Huzhou Prefecture for detailed verification, so the judgment is temporarily suspended.

"Mei Zihan is ambitious and has sinister intentions. He used Senior He to contact fellow students Jiang Cheng and others to commit suicide. The evidence was conclusive and he took him to the streets of Xiazhao, put his shackles on the public, proclaimed his crimes, and rectified his name for Senior He, so as not to see the truth that Senior He was instructing him behind his back."

Mei Zihan trembled after hearing this.

Is he going to ruin his reputation?

He turned to Huo Huangying angrily.
Chapter completed!