After taking care of those mundane matters, Li Zhirui returned to the inn, but he did not rest immediately. Instead, he took out sheets of white paper, using his Divine Sense to control a brush, quickly writing various true events on the paper.
At the same time, he multitasked by continuously replicating the recordings from the Memory Stone.
The former is meant for literate commoners to read, while the latter will be played in some public areas of the outer city.
"This time, let me show you the power of public influence. Perhaps after this, you won't have the chance to see it again!"
After all, following this lesson to the Confucians, the Daqian dynasty will surely strengthen its control in this area.
However, this has nothing to do with Li Zhirui, who has already left by then. Besides, this is not necessarily a bad thing.
By noon the next day.
