The room was quiet again, and the scholars of the Song Dynasty looked at me, and I looked at you, without saying a word. ￡∝ Chen Dexing, a martial artist, was vulgar, but his tricks seemed to be very good. He built stone generators and thunder on the battlefield in Yangzhou, and the lives of the Northern Lu Marshal Ye Liu Gan and thousands of real Tartars. When he arrived in Lin'an City, in front of a group of scholars who could not go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, he actually came up with a way to fight the enemy.

If you can't get on the battle formation, you can hide behind and let go of your mouth? If you can't even do this, it's useless. But... Are those Chen Dexing's words a bit too much? The Tartars are so cruel that they will kill tens of millions of people in the south of the Yangtze River? And the one who fought against the Tartars and went to heaven to be the immortal squad, is it considered a saying of ghosts and gods?

The scholars didn't understand very well, so they all looked at Wen Tianxiang. Chen Dexing also looked at Wen Tianxiang with a sincere smile on his face - Zhuangyuan Gong! In his later generations, Zhuangyuan Gong was a better article and could only make the emperor happy. However, in the Southern Song people of this era, the Zhuangyuan Gong was the stars in the sky descending to the earth, which had a sacred halo, and was a scholar among scholars, noble and unparalleled. Similarly, from him, as a martial artist, it would be good to believe in Lin'an. But from Wen Tianxiang, the people of Lin'an could believe at least 30% or 40%. If they could say it a few more times, they might be able to say it as the truth!

Yes, as a GCD employee, Chen Dexing naturally knew the importance of publicity work in his previous life and also knew what the essence of publicity is. Successful publicity can bring together hundreds of millions of people into an invincible force!

It is not enough to resist Mongolia, save China, or even settle the Central Plains in the north, and seal Yanran Mountains. It is not enough to rely on the power of one person, and it is not enough to rely on the more than 10,000 soldiers of the Pili Navy. In addition, the 70,000 elite soldiers of the Yidu Li family are mostly not enough. Although Chen Dexing had great expectations for Li Yan, he never planned to hang himself on a tree. After all, there are only a population of two or three million at most, while there are at least 70,000 or 80,000 people in the Southern Song Dynasty, which may even exceed 100 million. If these 100 million people can be condensed under the banner of nationalism, no force in the world can stop them, even the arrogant Mongolian Empire!

The true meaning of propaganda war is in Chen Dexing's view, which is to "deify" the enemy and "deify" himself. Mongolia is the enemy, so we must mercilessly smear and then smear, and we must portray Genghis Khan, Ogedei, Mengge, and Kublai Khan all as evil demons!

At the same time, the Song army soldiers who fought against the Mongolians should be sacred, and the Song army who died in battle could be ascended to the heavenly court and ranked among the immortal squad. We should establish one glorious image of martyrs after another, so that they will always live in people's hearts as heroes, and let their heroic deeds become a role model for later generations to follow - for example, Zeng Abao, a hero of the Great Song army, rushed into the Mongolian army formation with the thunder in his arms and died together with the brutal Mongolian demons. Of course, there is also the story of his soul rising to the heavenly court after his death and being in the immortal squad...

"Chen Gongwei, this theory of ghosts and gods is not in line with the principles of a saint..." Wen Zhuangyuan stroked his long beard and said hesitantly. The argument of becoming an immortal after death in battle... It sounds like something is wrong, uh, it is very inappropriate! But Zhuangyuan Gong couldn't remember what was wrong.

"Sage, yes, there are saints!" Chen Dexing patted his forehead and said, "I almost forgot about the saints. This... the Northern Barbarians were monsters and beasts who were secretly living in the Central Plains. They used the teachings of foreign barbarians, such as the Lamaism, Tianfangism, and Shamanism as respect, and slandered the ways of my saints. All counties and counties occupied by them first destroyed the Confucian Temple, ignoring the awesomeness of Confucius and Mencius, and also tainted their palaces and their bodies and heads. They also burned the books of the sages, including Confucius, Mencius's studies, historical books of the past dynasties, and the sutras of the hundreds of schools of thought in the Spring and Autumn Period. The scholars could not recite Confucius' scriptures, but there were different sayings about immortality and Tantric scriptures, and once they had been swept away for thousands of years of Chinese rituals, righteousness, human ethics, poetry and calligraphy, which was swept away. This is a strange change in Confucianism since the creation of heaven and earth. Where I, Confucius and Mencius cried bitterly in Jiuyuan. How could anyone read and read, sit down and not stand up?"

Well, of course this is a smear! This Mongolian is not a Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, and Kublai Khan also asked the descendants of Confucius from Shandong to give himself the title of Confucian master! However, the true meaning of propaganda war is to smear and smear again and again - the treacherous minister Jia Sidao fought with the Mongols all his life, but in the end he became a surrender faction in history books?

"Chen Gongwei, it seems that this is not the case, right? I heard that the Northern Barbarians also respect Confucius. Zhou still recognizes a few people who return to the north..." Zhou Zhenyan, a disciple from Taiping Dangtu on the Yangtze River, seemed to have heard of some things about the Northern Barbarians, and immediately defended the Northern Barbarians.

"Brother Zhou, this is a rumor that is spread by the spies of the Northern Barbarians!" Chen Dexing said in a deep voice, "Anyone who opens his eyes for the Northern Barbarians is a traitor and traitor, and everyone can kill him!"

This big hat was put on! Chen Dexing had seen the scene of big hats flying around the Internet in later generations, so he naturally knew that this hat was actually part of the propaganda war, with the purpose of not allowing the opposition to speak.

"Chen Gongwei, what do you mean?" Zhou Zhenyan's face also darkened this time, "Am I also a traitor?"

"Brother Zhou, this is not what I mean. It's just that it's a war now! It's a life-and-death battle that is related to the rise and fall of the world. There is no right or wrong, only victory or defeat, life and death." Chen Dexing had his own set of principles. He said with sermons, "If hundreds of millions of people in the Song Dynasty are to stand up and defend the country, the Northern Barbarians must be monsters who do everything they can! Anyone who opens their eyes for the demons is a traitor!"

"Isn't this going to ban Yanlu?" Zhou Zhenyan's tone was a little gloomy. Yanlu was actually not freedom of speech, but the right to speak, which was the right that the scholars of the Song Dynasty, especially those in the opposition, cared about the most. If they could not become an official household who enjoyed privileges, they could only rely on the Qingwen Sin to fight for some benefits for their own family. Chen Dexing's suggestions for monopoly public opinion now sounded a bit harsh to Zhou Zhenyan.

"Mind Guang!" The top scholar Wen Tianxiang frowned at this time and called Zhou Zhenyan's name. "How do you discuss today's matters to fight against the Northern Barbarians with articles, which are rare in the world of brutality. We are also ministers of the Song Dynasty. In order to resist the Northern Barbarians and protect the official family, we should do everything we can. This is not the time when the Tongyan Road tells the truth."

Wen Tianxiang is already an official, so he naturally doesn't value the right to speak for scholars. In his heart, the first priority is to protect the Song Dynasty. As for what means to use... it is not as important as the safety and danger of the Song Dynasty.

The scholar who would rather jump into the sea than go to Nanyang to return to the scholar in the house was now changing. Chen Dexing's method was good, but this kind of extreme means... it was inappropriate for a warrior!

Just as the people in the room were thinking about each other, they heard a voice coming from the door: "Grandpa Ding is here, Grandpa Ding is here!"

Ding Daquan, the chief examiner of this spring exam competition, arrived. The scholars present immediately threw Chen Dexing, the martial artist behind his head and welcomed him out in chaos. Only Chen Dexing, Wen Tianxiang, Zhao Lin'er and Yang Zheng were left in the hall.

"Will Chen Gongwei not go to see Mr. Ding?" Wen Tianxiang looked at Chen Dexing and asked.
Chapter completed!