When Wang Ziyiwu came to the back hall, Sun Po was putting down his calculations, and Guan Shuwu also put away the divination items at the right time.

"It seems that the two have calculated the results." Prince Yiwu said with a smile.

According to the information provided by Sun Po, winning over the hearts of the people in the outer city can affect Liangyou's output.

But to what extent it affects, a lot of precise calculations are required to know.

Even if Sun Po's temple calculation ability is not fully grasped, Liang You is a top-level craftsman of all craftsmanship. He doesn't know much about the secrets, and needs Guan Shuwu to make up for it with the method of predicting things by the day.

As for why it is so accurate, only by accurately grasping the production cuts in Liangyou can we determine whether the output has dropped to a level that is enough to make Liangwang feel threatened, in order to follow up.

Secondly, the competition between Tian Ji and Wang Sunxing also requires a specific numerical comparison to determine the outcome.

"Twenty percent!" Guan Shuwu looked tired, but his tone was quite excited. "The prince's arrangements these days are enough to reduce Liang You's daily output by 20%!"

"Thank you for your hard work, and thank you for your hard work in General Sun!" Wang Ziyiwu was also excited.

20% is already a quantity that cannot be ignored. Over time, it will inevitably have a negative impact on the inner city.

Thinking of this, Wang Ziyiwu smiled proudly and said, "I have sent more people yesterday to spread nursery rhymes everywhere in the city, saying that my father and king favored treacherous and slanderous is a sign of the destruction of the country. I should let Prince Yiwu correct the trouble."

"I believe that in a few days, Liangyou's production will drop by 10%."

"If this is true, the production reduction of 30% is enough to shock King Liang!" Guan Shuwu stroked his beard and smiled.

However, at this time, Huai, who was serving Guan Shuwu, suddenly said: "I'm afraid that the prince's nursery rhyme is not sung by many people in the outer city now."

"Why is this?" Guan Shuwu turned around and asked.

"Didn't you ask me to find out what Tian Bowen has been doing these days?" Huai said, "It turned out that he and a group of tourists went to the market to tell stories."

"Tian Bowen is telling a story in the city?" Guan Shuwu was stunned when he heard this, and then sneered disdainfully, "I also thought he could come up with some strange plans, but I didn't expect that he would still think of it with the prince.

"But he is all under his command, including Qi and Xu. When it comes to understanding Liang people's preferences, he is probably not as far away as the prince!"

When Wang Ziyiwu heard this, he nodded slightly, looking quite confident.

But the next moment, Huai shook his head and said, "On the contrary, most of the Liang people in the city go to listen to Tian Bowen's storytelling, but instead, the prince's nursery rhymes, even three-year-old children don't care about it."

"How is that possible?"

Guan Shuwu immediately took out the divination object and quickly called the divination. After three breaths, his face changed slightly.

"Is Tian Bowen really going to make trouble?" Seeing this, Sun Po remembered that Tian Ji mentioned using his name "Mr. Bojun" to write articles, and was quite interested. "What did Tian Bowen say to Liangren?"

Huaidong immediately handed Sun Po a copy of the manuscript he copied.

Not to mention how curious Guan Shuwu and Wang Ziyiwu are.

After Sun Po took the manuscript, his eyes froze over the column of the title of the book, his face froze slightly, but soon, a twitching laughter broke out.

As the story unfolded, Sun Po's laughter became more and more wanton. By the end, tears had already appeared in his eyes, as if he was greatly touched.

Shuwu Guan rarely saw his old friend lose his composure so much. He was curious and snatched the manuscript from the other party.

Then, a long, vulgar, but highly audio-visual title appeared before your eyes—

"The God of War Returns to Liang, I am shocked to know that the orphan girl sleeps in the dog cave. With a command, the souls of hundreds of thousands of righteous men come to help"

...

On a full moon night, under a city tower, a large number of people from outside came from all directions.

This is the time for the curfew stipulated by Qiren, but this is an exception tonight.

Because even the Qi soldiers patrolling nearby came here early to wait.

Their purpose of coming here was the same as that of Liang people: to hear about the storytelling.

However, among these people, there was a man with a tight-fitting and a gentry family, who seemed out of place around him.

It turned out that he was ordered by Prince Yiwu to come to the public to spread nursery rhymes about clearing the king's side.

As a disciple from Xihe Xuezhai, the highest academic institution of Liang State, he is familiar with this method of manipulating public opinion.

Mrs. Li did this trick in order to suppress Prince Shen.

In the end, the King of Liang was dissatisfied with the prince. He resolutely drove him out of the capital despite the opposition of the old ministers and guarded the border counties from afar.

This time, King Liang shrank in the inner city, and the outer city became the treasure of Prince Yiwu. The aristocratic men thought it would be easier this time.

I never thought that after two days of running around, the nursery rhymes he compiled were completely ignored.

It turns out that I have all gone to hear about the storytelling.

The aristocratic man instinctively smelled the breath of his companions, so he followed him half-curious and half-finding with the mentality of finding fault.

"The Liang Di Xianxue all came from Xihe Xuezhai. These so-called storytellers have never heard of, and they are probably all things from Xialiba people."

Although he felt a strong sense of superiority in his heart, seeing more and more Liang people gathered around him, and looking forward to the storytellers standing on the city tower, the aristocratic men felt a little uncomfortable.

So he caught a passerby and asked what the storyteller was talking about.

"God of Dog Cave Army God!" said passerby excitedly, "I have been chasing you for three nights. I heard that tonight is the last lecture!"

"Dog Cave... Military God?" The gentry man was stunned for a moment, and then said in anger, "It's extremely vulgar! This kind of beauty without any words is actually sought after by thousands of people in the capital, which is simply a disgrace to be gentle!"

After cursing, the aristocratic man decided to take the opportunity to humiliate him later so that the other party and the Liang people present knew who was the real master of the Liangdu public opinion field!

With this provocative mood, the storyteller's ups and downs sounded.

...

At the beginning, the war god, who had been fighting for life, sat in a wheelchair and came to a mass grave outside Liangdu to mourn his old friends.

At this time, the subordinate told him that the person he was looking for was in the dog hole under the city wall, and then the war god actually brought the man to the city with the dog hole.

"Hmph, since this military god has the ability to destroy the country and destroy the clan, even if the king does not send an envoy out of the city to greet him, he will definitely treat him with courtesy. How could he let him go to the dog hole?" The gentry man commented disdainfully, "It's really absurd!"

Later, when Jun passed through the dog hole, he saw a shrew bullying a young slave, and he had an argument with the other party on the spot and even injured people.

"A great military god is not going to fight a rough mortal woman?" the aristocratic man sneered, "It seems that he is really just like a name, and he can only be called a god in a dog cave!"

However, the story has developed here, and it suddenly begins to flashback, telling the past life of the God of War.

It turned out that the God of War had studied in Liangdi when he was young.

"Tsk tsk, it's the Valley Cave School that hides its head and reveals its tail."

"Although this mysterious school is the most talked about in the rumors. But in the past few years, except for the General Juan Pang, how many real talents have this school produced?"

"Most of those who claim to be studying under the Gudong School are for the power of the General, just trying to get married..."

Sure enough, the next moment, the storyteller mentioned that the God of War and the current General Juan Pang were brothers of the same school.

"It's still the same thing!" The gentry man sneered in his heart, "The next step is to recommend Juan Pangnian to the king in his friendship with his classmates, and then this military god made a big splash since then... It's ridiculous that these people don't need to think about it. If such a celebrity really comes out, how can you not know what else to tell the storyteller need to introduce it?"

Thinking of this, the aristocratic men had found the point of refuting the other party.

But just as he was about to start squirting, the story developed a little differently than he expected.
Chapter completed!