Nanxiang County.

In the autumn season of September, the sweltering atmosphere of summer has passed, and the sky is high and the leaves are colorful.

The county government mansion.

This place has been requisitioned by Mu Jing, as his foothold in Nanyang, there are Shenwei troops guarding inside, and Jingping troops are deployed outside, which is impregnable.

In the lobby, the military generals of the Mu clan sat left and right, and the meetings of several days, military meetings, and government affairs meetings made everyone feel tired.

And Mu Jing wore a robe, knelt on the top seat, flipped through the bamboo slips in his hand, his expression was not very good, he was happy that he couldn't rush out of Guanzhong, but the long journey had just begun, and there were too many things for him to separate.

"Alas, the more you look at it, the uglier it becomes!"

Mu Jing is accustomed to the square and neat fonts of the paper, and then looks at these irregular fonts written on bamboo slips, which is very difficult to see.

Although Mujing established a printing superintendent, improved papermaking, and invented movable type printing, its influence was limited to Luoyang and Guanzhong, and it would take time for one thing to change the world.

Now, the use of bamboo slips to write and record the dossier is still the mainstream of the whole world, and the popularization of paper book writing in the land of Nanyang is very fast, but it is to Wancheng, the west of Nanyang is connected to the mountains of Hanzhong, the mountain road is rugged, it belongs to the backward place, and everything here is backward.

"Huo Yu." Mu Jing couldn't bear it anymore and threw the bamboo slip in his hand forward.

"In!" This scribe who came out of Nanyang and has been following Mu Jing has been in poor health after blocking a sword for Mu Jing in the past, and after Zhang Ning's holy hand conditioning, he has improved, he is recording Mu Jing's itinerary, sorting out some files, hearing Mu Jing's shout, he hurriedly gave up his hand.

"You can go and set up a printing workshop, these bamboo slips are irregular and general, and the efficiency is too low to allow the transmission and recording of command messages and so on, and this situation must be changed as soon as possible." Mujing Road.

Change starts with me, and if he wants to change this backwardness, he has to take action, step by step, starting with papermaking.

"Yes!"

Huo Yu nodded to accept the order, but after thinking about it, his expression was a little embarrassed: "Lord, in fact, it is not difficult to establish a workshop, but we now estimate that we can't find familiar craftsmen for papermaking, although it is not difficult to make paper, but there are no familiar craftsmen, it will take at least a year and a half to cultivate, which is too time-consuming." ”

"I remember that there is a workshop in Wancheng, when the power of the printing supervisor in Luoyang was taken away, in order to ensure the operation of Jingping's study, I emptied a lot of craftsmen from the printing supervisor and established a printing workshop in Nanyang, this matter has been handed over to Jingping Commercial Bank to manage, you can contact Zhang Heng and Sun Hao to see if you can pull these craftsmen back unconsciously."

Mu Jing pondered for a while, and then said: "The action must be fast, do it before Yuan Shu reacts, these craftsmen are what I have worked so hard to take out from Luoyang, can I just give it to him cheaply, Jing Wusi has a great foundation in Nanyang, you leave the matter to them to execute, and you yourself control it in the middle." ”

There is a broken bone and tendon between him and Jingping Commercial Bank, even if he is no longer the big shopkeeper of Jingping Commercial Bank, this little incense is still there, he believes that as long as he speaks, Zhang Heng and Sun Hao will have a way to make the craftsmen of this workshop appear in Nanxiang.

"Okay, I'll do it!" Huo Yu nodded, saluted and got up to leave.

"Ladies and gentlemen, these six county towns in the west of Nanyang, nearly 300,000 people, although they are now under my command, but if the name is not right, it is not good, in what name should I appease them?"

Mu Jing closed the bamboo slip in his hand, his eyes swept over, and he looked at the military generals under his command and asked.

If you want to gain a foothold, you must have a famous hall, proclaim the world, and enjoy fame, and now he has one less name to stand on.

"The lord can lead Nanyang Taishou by himself." Hu Zhao looked a little tired, they first came to report, if they want to take root, they must be familiar, now the vitality of the Mu family is greatly damaged, after Jiang Lu's death, he can only clean up these government affairs, in order to be familiar with the land of the six counties, he has been forgetting to sleep and eat for several days.

"Nanyang Taishou?" When Mu Jing heard this, he shook his head: "First, who is the master of Nanyang County now, people in the world have eyes to see, I am just a corner of the land, if I take it myself, it will be a joke." ”

He paused and continued: "As for the second, we should look farther, now we are indeed lost dogs, but not necessarily in the future, Nanyang is too confined to Nanyang, it is difficult to achieve great things." ”

If he announces that the world will lead Nanyang Taishou, not to mention whether he can let the people of the world recognize his official position, just say a little, if he leads the troops into Hanzhong in the future, how should he gain a foothold in Hanzhong, as Nanyang Taishou does not herd Nanyang, but enters Hanzhong, it will be embarrassing at that time, and it will not stand nominally.

"It's my lack of consideration."

Hu Zhao hurriedly closed the bridge of his nose and said with a wry smile.

Recently, he has been busy and anxious, and his gaze is not as grand as before, but a little short-sighted, Nanyang Taishou's position can solve the current dilemma, but it is full of harm to the future.

"The Marquis of Ming is a first-class marquis of the imperial court, and the opening of the palace is the same as the three divisions."

Everyone was silent for a long time, and they couldn't think of any better countermeasures, and finally Cai Yong, who was familiar with all the rules of the court, came up with a famous hall: "Although it has always been possible to open a mansion with the express permission of the imperial court's holy decree, but ......"

He sighed and shook his head: "Today's court, the monarch is not a king, the minister is not a minister, the holy will does not go out of Guanzhong, there is no monarch in the world, the matter of opening the mansion can be decided for yourself, Mu Yuanzhong can open the mansion, although it is the Xiangguo Mansion, but the concept can be changed, you inherit his Ming marquisate title, the opening of the mansion is autonomous, and the people of the world can't say that you are wrong." ”

"Kaifu? That's a good idea! ”

When Mu Jing heard this, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Open the mansion, the outstanding conquest can be placed under the command, claiming to be a system, in the peaceful and prosperous era is equivalent to taking the holy decree to recruit troops and horses, and establish a running department by itself, but there are many restrictions, such as the number of domestic soldiers can not exceed a bottom line, and all soldiers and horses must be registered in the imperial court, relatively speaking, the power is much smaller.

But in the current troubled times, it is openly self-reliant and self-reliant, just like the princes of the self-established king.

When Hu Zhao heard this, he looked overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed his hand and said to Mu Jing: "Lord, now is the right time to open the mansion, which can lay the foundation for our future." ”

As soon as he said this, there was silence in the hall, and everyone was silent, just staring at Mu Jing with wide eyes, expectant eyes, complicated eyes, and struggling eyes......

Hu Zhao even said the foundation of the future, there is no difference between directly saying that he is the king, once Mu Jing should come down, it is to erect the banner of hegemony in the world.

Now is the era of the Han Dynasty after all, and the influence of the Han family for four hundred years still exists, even the generals who are wholeheartedly and finally Mujing feel that their emotions are a little complicated.

But without speaking, he could wait for Mu Jing's decision.

Mu Jing's face was expressionless, and he spoke after a long time: "My father is not a good person, he has been a thief in the court, when we came out of Nanyang, I didn't think too much, I was forced by life over the years, and I didn't have too much loyalty to the court, but since my father was in charge of the government, my Mu clan asked themselves if they were sorry for anything in the Han family, and everyone in the world said that my father was in chaos and led to chaos in the world, but the Han family has fallen to this day, not overnight, is it that my father is not in charge of the court, they will not call, In my opinion, no matter who is sitting in my father's place, give them an excuse, this battle must always be fought, I don't want to fight this battle, we can learn from the current Dong Zhuo, hold the Son of Heaven under Chang'an, as long as I give up Luoyang, I believe that no one is willing to fight with my hundreds of thousands of herdsmen, but my father can't let go, no matter what the reason, he is protecting the Son of Heaven, protecting the orthodox status of the Son of Heaven, protecting the emperor's capital, so I fought this battle, and finally lost, I have nothing to say, and another right or wrong has reached this point It is meaningless, I just want to tell all of you that I have done my best to the Han family, and then I should think about myself, for the future of all of us, and if I am willing to follow all the people under my Mu clan to live and die, I should give them an explanation! ”

He stood up slowly, his eyes were as bright as inky jade, and a powerful momentum rose up: "Princes and generals, would you rather have a kind?" ”

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