For these rebellious regions, Wenren Sheng's approach was to abolish all local government offices and let the people govern themselves.
In many places, having a yamen was worse than having none. They needed the common people to exploit, not the other way around.
Otherwise, why would people flee into the deep mountains to clear wasteland? It was to escape the oppression of the authorities.
At the same time, beyond the Three Bureaus—inspection, supervision, and administration—he added a Propaganda Bureau.
The Propaganda Bureau was responsible for explaining the various orders issued by the imperial court.
Naturally, these explanations were delivered within the Hero Network.
Although Zhao Han was pleased with Wenren Sheng's methods, she was still deeply confused.
"Teacher, hadn't you said everything would be like a nephew carrying a lantern—just as before? Why such a drastic change all of a sudden?"
"Because the final battle is about to begin." Wenren Sheng gazed into the distance, his eyes profound.
He just loved putting on airs.
Couldn't he explain it more clearly? Purple Flower Dog shook her head and bit Wenren Sheng's pant leg.
"I say, have you forgotten what you're supposed to do?" Wenren Sheng asked helplessly, forced to spell it out.
"What am I supposed to do? I'm a dog. Other than eating, drinking, and sleeping, I don't think I have anything I'm supposed to do," Zhao Han said blankly.
Oh no, the child has gone stupid.
Sure enough, material determined consciousness.
"Think. Think again. Think properly." Wenren Sheng stroked her dog head, somewhat helpless.
That girl Little Illusion had gone too far with her games.
"Uh, I understand." Zhao Han suddenly realized. "I'm still an emperor. I have to shoulder the grave responsibility of inspecting the realm."
"That isn't wrong, exactly, but you have something even more important to