Evil Venerable

Fan Dongliu's cheeks twitched a few times, and his heart boiled continuously. He is a surrendered minister of the Great Qin Dynasty, but the grandson of the emperor entrusted such an important intelligence agency to him. Such trust deserves Fan Dongliu's loyal follow all his life.

"The grandson of the emperor... What do you think is the name of this institution?"

"It's called Jin Yiwei. You monitor all the officials on the bright side, and secretly collect information on Tianhuang Continent. I want the entire continent to escape my eyes." Jinyiwei is not something that can be achieved overnight, but I can give you a word here, you can do it with confidence, everything is up to me!"

"Yes!"

Fan Dongliu bowed down again. He didn't say anything out of the ordinary, just a brief "yes", but he made an extremely firm decision in his heart. Even if he tried his best, he would develop Jin Yiwei's strength to the entire continent.

"You go to the inner treasury to get 1000 billion taels of gold. Also, Jinyiwei was first built, and you, the commander, will be a third-rank military officer temporarily. As for the people below, it's up to you to decide, just report to me when you're done!"

"Yes! This subordinate retire!"

With gratitude and excitement, Fan Dongliu withdrew and began to form Jinyiwei without stopping.

Looking at the back of Fan Dongliu's departure, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Yanli's mouth. Jinyiwei was set up by Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and the East Factory established by Zhu Di, the founder of the Ming Dynasty.

Today's Dayun Kingdom is much larger than the original Ming Dynasty. I don't know if Fan Dongliu can build a team to monitor the world and all civil and military officials?

The emperor's grandfather Li Chengyun's attitude is very obvious, he has almost completely delegated power, the reason why Yanli is not allowed to ascend the throne now is because he is worried that he will not be able to control the situation when he is young.

Once he takes full control of the entire empire, he will really give way.

Forming Jinyiwei is only the first step of his plan. ,

For 5000 years on the earth, Yan Li, a graduate student in the Department of History, has studied the ruling methods of feudal dynasties quite thoroughly.

Although Tianhuang Continent is different from Earth in that martial arts are respected, it is still a feudal society at heart, with the greatest imperial power.

The administrative class of Dayun Kingdom is divided into three levels, provinces, prefectures, and counties.

It has a vast territory and abundant resources.

It is definitely not an easy task to manage such a large empire.

Forming Jinyiwei was Yanli's first step in his plan, and his second step was to build a propaganda team that could influence the world's public opinion.

Yes, it is the propaganda team.

Having lived in the modern age for more than 20 years, Yanli can deeply understand the power of public opinion, from newspapers at first to the Internet later.

The recent Weibo, WeChat, these are a huge platform for the dissemination of public opinion.

The Internet, Weibo, WeChat, etc., cannot be realized in this world. After all, Yan Li is only a liberal arts student. Even if he is a science student, it is impossible to build the Internet in this world in just a few years.

Since these are not enough, then only choose newspapers.

The level of printing in this era has been able to catch up with the Qing Dynasty, and the level of papermaking is not low, which has provided great help for Yan Li to form a newspaper.

"The grandson of the emperor, Mr. Wang, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, has arrived." The little eunuch who was waiting outside came in to report.

"Please come in."

The Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry is named Wang Yuanzhi, the current head of the eight major families of the Wang family, and at the same time, the eldest brother of the current commander of the Qinglong Army, Wang Yuanshan.

Since Wang Yuanshan took over the Azure Dragon Legion, the status of the Wang family has risen again.

Before Yanli became the grandson of the emperor, except for the Jiang family who secretly supported his father among the eight major families, you all supported his three uncles openly and secretly.

Now, all three of his uncles have been sent to the clan's mansion. I'm afraid there will be no chance of making money in their lifetime. Therefore, the eight major families have turned around one after another, worrying that Yanli, the grandson of the emperor, will settle accounts with them after the autumn. After that, they all cooperated very well.

Yanli is quite satisfied with this!

Soon, a chubby middle-aged man in his 40s walked in slowly and bowed to Yanli.

"My minister, Wang Yuanzhi, has met with the grandson of the emperor."

"Wang Shangshu is dead! Come and give me a seat."

A young eunuch moved a chair, Wang Yuanzhi thanked him again, and carefully sat on the stool. This was not the first time Yan Li summoned him, but he was still a little nervous, regardless of the age of the emperor grandson. Big, but extraordinarily shrewd, often one thing can be seen through, and can draw inferences.

"Wang Shangshu, I would like to ask you, the Ministry of Industry's "Engraving and Printing Department" is working hard to print, how much paper can it print in a day?"

Hearing Yan Li's question, Wang Yuan couldn't help being slightly taken aback, thought for a while, and then spoke slowly.

"If there is a well-engraved tablet, it should be able to print about [-] sheets a day."

"Only [-] copies!"

Yan Li frowned slightly. He planned to extend the maintenance to the entire empire. Now, it is a bit unrealistic. After all, the current printing technology is too backward.

That being the case, it can only be popularized in the imperial city first, and then spread to the entire empire.

Seeing Yan Li frown, Wang Yuanzhi couldn't help feeling uneasy. To be honest, he really couldn't understand the emperor's grandson's mind.

"Wang Shangshu, is there anyone in the Ministry of Industry who can write well?"

"Have!"

This time Wang Yuanzhi didn't think about "Yuan Long, a small official from the Book Office of the Ministry of Industry, wrote a good article."

Yan Li nodded, and ordered, "Well, after you go down, find ten good writers for this palace! Also, the printing speed must be increased to reach 50 copies a day."

There are millions of people in the imperial city, and an average of ten people read one newspaper, which is about 50.

"Yes!" Although Wang Yuanzhi didn't understand what Qing Yanli, the grandson of the emperor, wanted to do, he had to obey the order.

When Wang Yuanzhi left, Yan Li hesitated, "Do you want to take out the black powder?"

Gunpowder is definitely a terrifying thing. It can be used to make bombs, guns, etc. Ordinary firearms don't have much effect on Shangyuan Realm warriors.

But cannons and bombs can, and if they are developed, they will definitely play an unimaginable role in future wars.

After thinking about it, he felt that this matter had to be delayed, after all, he had not yet fully controlled the Dayun Kingdom, but it did not prevent him from making black powder.

Today, the Ninth Army of the Chu Army is basically doing nothing except for training, so he passed on his bone spirit.

He was given an order to make black powder and put it into a barrel to form a simple barrel bomb.

In the barbarian country before, they have experience in making black powder, and they also know that this thing is very powerful.

After dealing with a few more things, the sky had already darkened, and Yan Li was about to head back home.

Last night was his big wedding day, but Tuoba Yu'er had a big oolong, and he didn't care much about it.

Instead, he thought of Su Lingqi and Wenren Xiaoxian who were still in the Great Wilderness Palace. He had been away from the Great Wilderness Palace for more than a year, and he didn't know how they were doing.

There is also Su Lingxue who is far away from the Su family in Fengdu. At the beginning, he didn't control her, and finally ate her, and finally gave the other party a promise. He is not a person who breaks promises.

Thinking of this, he called someone to tell Fan Dongliu to come see him again.

After returning to the Emperor Taisun's mansion, Fan Dongliu arrived in a hurry just after sitting down.

Swinging back to the left and right, and giving instructions in a low voice, Fan Dongliu took the order and left.

After a while, three women dressed as women appeared together, it was Yu Xiaoxiao, Man Xin, and Tuoba Yu'er.

Both Yu Xiaoxiao and Man Xin's expressions were okay, only Tuoba Yu'er had a bit of embarrassment on her face.

"Husband, you are back! You must be tired of dealing with state affairs! I have ordered someone to prepare the meals." Yu Xiaoxiao said with a flowery smile.

"Madam has a heart! Let's go, let's eat!"

Yan Li waved his hand and took the three wives to the dining room.

The dining table in the dining room has long been filled with all kinds of delicacies, and there are several maidservants around, waiting to be dispatched at any time.

Yan Li sat in the main seat, Yu Xiaoxiao sat on his left, Man Xin sat on his right, and Tuoba Yu'er sat across from him.

During the banquet, it was quite dull, and Yan's heart moved.

"Let me tell you a joke."

"Okay!"

Back then in the secret realm of Tianxu, Yu Xiaoxiao had heard Yan Li's jokes, and now he still remembers them vividly. Now, even though he is the grandson of the emperor, he still told jokes for her, so he couldn't help but feel very sweet in his heart.

"It's said that there was a rich man who always wanted to be better than others no matter what he did. One year, the rich man and his long-term worker each gave birth to a boy. The rich man decided who was superior in naming. The child gave birth to the first Three days later, the rich man asked the long-term worker, "What's your poor boy's name? "The long-term worker said casually: "We poor people don't pay attention to what they are, we call them buttocks." " When the rich man heard it, he just wanted it, laughed and said: "Okay!good!Very good!My baby is called face. The buttocks and face grew until they were five years old. One day, the face suddenly fell ill and died. The rich man sighed and sighed, "My face is not as long as the poor man's buttocks!" "Seeing the butt bouncing around all day long, the longer it is, the cuter it is. I frowned and thought about it. One day, the rich man invited the long-term workers to have a drink and a meal. The wine was strong, and the rich man said: "I am 50 years old. , finally have a face, who knows that fate is not good, what do you think?You are still young, please do me a favor, use your ass as my face, and I will treat you well in the future. The long-time worker said: "My buttocks can't be compared to your face. I just have such a buttock. What if I don't have a buttocks if I'm your face?" "The rich man saw that it was not enough to be soft, so he came hard and said: "Take my bowl and obey my control. Don't be blessed without knowing how to enjoy it. Your ass will be my face, and that's it. "

After the joke was finished, Yu Xiaoxiao and the three daughters felt a little uncomfortable.

Yan Li knew that people in this world had a low point of laughter, so he said cheerfully, "Laugh if you want to."

"Cluck! Cluck!"

Immediately, there was a burst of silver bell-like laughter, and after Tuoba Yuer laughed, she suddenly felt inappropriate, and secretly cursed, "It's a shame that he is still the emperor's grandson, so he is so vulgar!"

Even though she thought so, she couldn't help feeling amused.

Royal Palace.

"Emperor grandson, Lord Wang is here."

Yan Li raised his head from his desk and said solemnly, "Let them in!"

"Yes!"

Soon, Wang Yuanzhi brought several tense-faced young people to come. After some visits, Yan Li looked at the few young people brought by Wang Yuanzhi.