The Black Book

With his eyes widened, Zhao Nuo frowned thoughtfully, and keenly captured the deep meaning behind a few words.

Seeing the little guy's political sensitivity that seems to be born with him, Zhu Haomiao couldn't help but sigh at the magic of Destiny's Child.

"Nowadays, the Yue King's line is guarding the border, and the Yue King himself holds the official position of Da Sima. The external guns are relatively stable for the time being."

"But we lack internal guns, so there are unscrupulous people secretly causing trouble."

With a sneer, the young man's eyes flashed coldly and he whispered leisurely.

"I plan to form a brand-new violence agency that will take into account various functions such as intelligence, public security, justice, and defense, so as to stabilize the country in a short period of time."

Hearing this, Zhao Nuo frowned: "It sounds like an enhanced version of the Anti-Theft Department."

"That's right, you can regard the Anti-Theft Department as part of it. It will transcend all current bureaucracies and will not be restricted by courtiers. It will only be responsible to you."

When she heard this, the little Loli's eyes lit up. She had had enough of the foreign ministers treating her like a child during this period.

"Okay! What's the name of this organization? I'll arrange it right away!"

Seeing Zhao Nuo's excited expression, Zhu Haomiao narrowed his eyes and pursed his lips with a wicked smile.

"Jinyiwei."

"Jinyiwei?!"

Zhao Nuo lightly chewed on this strange name, without delving into it. He nodded decisively and changed the subject.

"Now that we have the barrel of a gun facing inward, what about the money bag?"

"I have a friend who has a lot of experience in economic construction and has the appearance of a minister of household affairs."

"Where is he?"

"Just outside the temple."

"noise!"

After a while, a handsome and handsome Semu man walked into the hall and saluted respectfully.

"Grassman Wilson, see your majesty."

……………………

Less than half a month after Zhao Nuo ascended the throne, a monster organization was quietly established in secret.

The Jinyiwei, which absorbed the best personnel from the Anti-Theft Department and the City Defense Force, was free from any supervision and had independent judicial power, began to expand rapidly.

But he did not rush to dispatch. Zhu Haomiao waited until the organizational structure matured and a group of descendants from the [Yanhuang Arsenal] were added to form a formal combat force, before letting the Jin Yiwei show its fangs for the first time.

And their first target was Liao Zhiyuan, the former Minister of Household Affairs who had just been dismissed from his post and held a grudge.

"Damn yellow-haired boy! You actually forced me to become an official because of a lustful man! I'm a barbarian who knows nothing about food!"

Amid the angry roars, a middle-aged man with an old god gently sipped his tea and comforted him with a smile.

"You have been an emperor and a courtier for so many years. You are rich enough to rival the country. Isn't it good to enjoy your old age in peace?"

Hearing this, Liao Zhiyuan glared at him angrily.

"When the day comes when your punishment department becomes passive, I hope you can also be so open-minded!"

The middle-aged man was about to retort when a panicked scream suddenly came from outside the door.

The two looked at each other, but before they could figure it out, a group of burly men in gorgeous brocade clothes kicked open the door, and their eyes instantly locked onto the two people inside.

"Liao Zhiyuan, something happened to you, come with us!"

"Wait! Let me go! Who are you?! Do you know that I am an official of the imperial court?! You are not qualified to arrest me!"

Being held up by two Jinyi guards, Liao Zhiyuan struggled wildly and roared hysterically. The leader of the team impatiently slapped him in the face.

"Shut up! We, the Royal Guards, have the right to call you! If you shout again! I will chop you off with one knife!"

He pulled out the steel knife and placed it on Liao Zhiyuan's neck. The cold blade instantly calmed him down and his eyes became clear.

On the other side, seeing that his old friend was about to be taken away, the middle-aged man couldn't help but stand up and stop him.

"Stop! I am Gongsun Yi, the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment. Without a document from the Ministry of Punishment, how dare you arrest people at will?!"

Hearing this, the team leader sneered, took out a token and held it in the air.

"The Jin Yiwei represents His Majesty's will when doing things. Why do you need the approval of the Ministry of Punishment? Who gave you the face?"

"you!"

Looking at the unique dragon pattern representing imperial power on the token, Gongsun Yi was speechless for a moment, feeling as if a scholar had encountered a soldier and had an inexplicable reason.

However, before he could come up with a countermeasure, the other party looked around with a strange expression and sneered.

"Shang Shu Gongsun Yi, right? You happen to be on the list too, so come with me!"

"ah?!"

Unexpectedly, the rescuer would also involve him. Gongsun Yi's eyes widened as he was held up by two sturdy men, struggling and roaring crazily.

Ignoring his resistance, Jin Yiwei knocked him out with a knife, threw him into the car and went straight to the imperial prison. The remaining people filed into the former Hubu Shangshu's residence and began to search the house carefully.

A horrific political storm swept through the court. Under Zhu Haomiao's loving education, all the prisoners repented from the bottom of their souls, saying everything they knew and wanted nothing but happiness.

Following the clues along the way, thousands of officials were sacked one after another. Prisons throughout the imperial capital were overcrowded, forcing Zhu Haomiao to expand the imperial prison overnight.

Without following any rules and sweeping the political arena with irresistible brute force, the Jinyiwei's reputation quickly spread throughout the Gyeonggi region and spread to further provinces, becoming more and more evil until it almost stopped children from crying at night.

But at the same time, the authority of the little emperor Zhao Nuo was also established on the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood. No one dared to treat her as a child who could be bullied.

And the price was the new commander of the Jinyiwei, a sixteen-year-old third-rank monster, the emperor's butcher knife to intimidate all officials, and the newly promoted Yu Guogong Li Lin, who was described as a cruel and evil hawk and dog, and was cursed by the world.

However, Zhu Haomiao was not affected by public opinion at all. He intensified the new storm. The Jinyiwei cooperated with the Anti-Theft Bureau to uproot the underground forces in the 108 Fang City of the imperial capital, and thousands of prisoners were thrown into prison.

"Tsk tsk, I can't eat it all, I can't eat it all at all."

In the palace, Zhu Haomiao looked at the summary report below and couldn't help smacking his lips.

"There are too many prisoners, and there are not enough rooms in the prison. A batch of materials must be consumed."

Rubbing his chin, the boy looked at the list of corrupt officials who had been squeezed dry and deserved to die, and smiled.

"The decision is yours, Pikachu..."

Pick up the list and hand it to Wilson standing beside him.

"These people are greedy and guilty. Send them to be punished."

Listening to the boy's meaningful whisper, Wilson understood and respectfully saluted.

"Understood, I will preside over the ceremony on your behalf."

"Yes."

After sending Wilson away, Zhu Haomiao found Yan Yunsheng and handed him another list.

"Send these evil beasts in the gang to the cave before. I can use them."

Looking at the list that was longer than a person, Yan Yunsheng swallowed his saliva and responded dryly.

"Your order."