Zhao Yan slowly stood up and said, "The Great Zhou Monthly is created for the people, so the most basic requirement is to be loved by the people. In addition, it must spread the many information from the court. I give you seven people three days. Today is not counted. You can mobilize all the resources you control and compile a book of the Great Zhou Monthly in your mind in the form of a handwritten copy, with the pages uniformly on thirty-six pages. Then I will hand it over to me. As for how to select, I have my own methods."

Zhao Yan added: "Remember, the Dazhou Monthly is for the people of Dazhou, not just for the scholars."

After saying that, Zhao Yan turned his face and walked towards the back of Daqing Hall, and Xizi shouted loudly: "Retreat!"

After Zhao Yan left, the ministers did not leave, but gathered together and whispered.

"The meaning of Your Majesty's last sentence is obviously to make the style of the Dazhou Monthly magazine more straightforward and simple, and involve more content about the people."

"I think the significance of His Majesty's compilation of this monthly magazine is very far-reaching. He thinks that we always talk about family and national affairs in the court, but ignore the concern for the people."

"Your Majesty is really not easy to do everything. We must think about the deep meaning behind it to satisfy him!"

"Does Your Majesty want to reform the style of our dynasty? It is a very colloquial way to review memorials."

...

Zhao Yan: I really didn’t think so much, I just wanted to make this monthly issue to consolidate the cultural rule of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Daqing Hall, back hall.

Zhao Yan ordered people to summon Shen Tu Yi in.

"Love Shentu, I have given you a task. From now on, you will send someone to always pay attention to the movements of the seven people, what they did, and who they contacted. You report it according to facts every day. I want to see what good ideas these seven court officials can have."

"I obey the order." Shen Tuyi bowed excitedly. What he likes the most is to watch these civil servants play with their minds.

On the afternoon of that day, Shangguan Buyue seven of them sat quietly at home, and none of them had any movement.

But early in the morning of the next day, several people started to act separately.

Liu Chaotong summoned more than a dozen civil servants with good relationships to his mansion.

The three officials ordered Kong Moshan to start looking for some scholars and officials who were good at writing and writing.

After Chu Baolai, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, held a banquet to entertain several officials from the Ministry of Revenue, he rushed to the fields and started chatting with the people.

Sun Houshi, the Minister of Justice, crazily bought some scarce books in the market.

Wei Yunde, the Minister of Personnel, summoned a group of scholars and scholars who had no fame and fortune, and started the monthly debate at his own home.

Shangguan was even more displeased. He first chatted with his subordinates at the Censorate for most of the day, then went straight to the lowest tile house in the southern suburbs of Changdan City, and did not return overnight.

This is very different from his past style. As for what he did in it, it is unknown.

A book with thirty-six pages is about 5000 words per page, and apart from the bibliography, there are about 20,000 words. The general number of words that scholars argue about is 2,000 words, and about 12 articles.

Of course, Zhao Yan did not ask everyone to write these twelve articles.

The so-called chief editor is to summarize, compile, and seal script. Its purpose is to gather the strengths of hundreds of schools.

What Zhao Yan wants to see is everyone's ideas. If he still follows the inherent pattern and ideas to do this monthly issue, it will not be of much significance.

The next day, all the seven people became busy.

In addition to recruiting officials through his own powers, he also began to use his interpersonal relationships.

Even Shangguan Buyue, who had the worst popularity, found more than a dozen people and screened them on a large scale among the many scholarly articles and folk books in the past.

On the evening of that day, Xiao Jingye went to three consecutive games, first to Liu Chao's house, and then to the home of the Minister of Rites Cai You and the Minister of Revenue Chu Baolai.

Although Sun Houshi, the Minister of Justice and Wei Yunde, the Minister of Personnel, were also his direct subordinates, he felt that the two had a slim chance and chose to give up strategically.

The most interesting thing is Shangguan’s unyue. In two days, he went there with eight tiles.

And these tiles belong to the bottom, and none of them are purely for art.

It was not until the third day, when Shangguan was unhappy, and then he returned to the Censorate and began to compile articles.

Soon, three days passed.

On the morning of the fourth day, it was just dawn.

Shangguan was unhappy and the seven others entered the palace with their own hand-written monthly magazines.

Inside the arched hall.

Kong Moshan, Liu Chaotong, and Cai You, these three people stood together and were talking and laughing at each other.

The Minister of Revenue Chu Baolai, the Minister of Justice Sun Houshi, and the Minister of Personnel Wei Yunde stood together, holding their own handwritten manuscripts. Everyone wanted to see each other, but the other party didn't let him read it.

These three people are very self-aware and think that the probability of becoming the editor-in-chief is the lowest.

Shangguan Buyue stood alone in the center of the hall, with his head straightened and a confident look on his face.

He has fascinated confidence in everything he does.

At this time, Kong Moshan came over and joked: "Sir Shangguan, I heard that you have been in the tile for two days. I wonder what wonderful articles have you developed?"

Shangguan showed a satisfied smile on his unhappy face and said, "There is a place that is really unique, and Xiaguan has gained a lot!"

"Oh, you can still gain something in that kind of place. Can you tell me in detail?" Kong Moshan asked curiously.

The word "that" is particularly heavy.

"Finance, don't look down on that kind of place. Your Majesty has been going to it often in the past!" Shangguan said with a serious look on his face. As a censor, he actually knew many of Zhao Yan's private affairs, but he just didn't say it.

"You... you actually slander Your Majesty in the kiln?"

"There is no slander. Your Majesty has just visited the kiln, more than once!"

At this moment, Zhao Yan walked out from behind and was the first to hear this sentence.

"Ahem..." He coughed twice in embarrassment, and then said, "Everyone, take all your handwritten books!"

For the previous problem, selective forgetting is the most effective solution.

Immediately, Xizi brought the hand-written monthly magazine of the seven people to Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan lowered his head and began to read seriously.

The first thing he saw was the hand-written monthly magazine of Chu Baolai, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue. When he turned to the first page, Zhao Yan was happy.

On the first page of the monthly issue, it turned out to be the price of Changdan rice noodles and meat dishes. This price list occupies a full four pages, and then the bibliography.

The articles on the bibliography are even more suitable for the people, such as: A brief discussion on the pension and relief for poor and elderly people, the sentencing standards for embezzlement of land and the merger of wealthy people, and the theory of agricultural officials in arbor cultivation.

Zhao Yan shook his head with some amusement and tears. This kind of thing cannot be called the Great Weekly Monthly Journal, but should be named Civil Guide.

It's really down-to-earth.
Chapter completed!