Chapter Twenty-Six: The Best of Times
Yan Yingyuan left, and Zhu Youxiao called Hong Chengchou again, and he also gave him a face-to-face lecture.
This guy is worthy of being an old coward, and in a short period of time, the three departments have been formed, and while carrying out personnel training, they have begun to perform official duties, and the training work is correct.
Hong Chengchou, who is good at seeing the seams, knows that he is now equivalent to a strengthened version of the criminal department book.
From an obscure petty official, he suddenly came to the position of a first-class official, and Rao was a little frightened by his city.
However, it is also a huge opportunity for yourself, an opportunity to go down in history.
To be honest, it is not an exaggeration to say that today's capital has changed the world.
Almost everyone who has just come to the capital will be stunned by this beautiful and prosperous city!
From ancient times to the present, there has never been such a clean and beautiful city on the land of China!
And this is still secondary, mainly a series of big strokes by the emperor, which is too scary.
Who has heard of the formation of an elite army of 700,000 at one time?
Throughout the ages, this has also been a rarity.
This is not an ordinary army, it is an army without any restrictions on money, food, and armor, and it is an army that is about to be armed to the teeth.
Although this army, since its formation, except for the 100,000 brave guards, the rest have always been in closed training, and no outsiders have seen it.
However, the grand scene of recruiting soldiers was remembered by everyone.
It cost more than 10 million taels of silver at once, but it's not just talking.
Not to mention the super avenues that are now under construction around the capital, as well as the increasing number of large farms.
But any smart person who knows the inside story knows that the former emperor who swallowed his anger is gone, and a domineering and promising emperor has appeared.
Hong Chengchou, whose heart is higher than the sky, is naturally a smart person, and he is also a smart person with considerable foresight.
He was good at seizing opportunities, did his best, and began to show his talent to the fullest.
In just a few days, the Daming Royal Public Security Department, the Police Department, and the Daming Royal Urban Management Bureau were formed.
In the streets and alleys, there are already urban management personnel wearing uniform and holding sticks on duty.
Groups of policemen wearing mandarin duck jackets and special emblems patrolled around the capital in full armor, arresting hooligans and ruffians and many spies from all sides.
"Well, this Hong Chengchou is still very capable."
Zhu Youxiao, who couldn't sit still in the palace, had nothing to do, so he wanted to go to the newly established Daming Royal Military Equipment Department to have a look.
After all, staying in the palace all day is not his character now.
The more old the otaku, the more sullen the heart.
These old otaku, it's not that they have a hobby of "dead house", but they are forced by all kinds of factors, and they have experienced blows and waves of disappointment, and finally became "dead house".
What's more, almost all the old otaku, they have a dynasty dream in their hearts.
A dynasty that is in charge of its own affairs, that is one of the biggest dreams of all old otaku.
Zhu Youxiao is now a dream come true, and the 1 in 100 billion chance of being reborn has been encountered by him.
It's the best of times, and it's the worst of times!
With this incredible encounter, it is impossible for him to stay at home all day, get through the increasingly difficult maps, kill the big and small bosses, and finally pass the customs perfectly, which is what he has to do now.
He didn't ride a horse, just a big man with an armed belt around his waist, with his three precious weapons, out of the imperial city, Shi Shiran watched while walking.
He saw the clean street all the way, orderly and orderly, and nodded with satisfaction.
On the street, in addition to the patrol of the chengguan team, there are also some middle-aged women wearing blue uniforms with the word "sanitation", cleaning the streets.
Vehicles and pedestrians are walking briskly on this brand new street, and people's faces are mostly full of joy.
Indeed, the beautiful environment can make people unconsciously happy.
Not far out of the imperial city, I saw two huge mansion compounds facing each other across the street, and there were huge plaques hanging above the gate, which read the Ming Royal CIA and the Ming Royal Military Intelligence Bureau in two black characters!
Near the gates of these two huge mansions, there is a somewhat eerie, no-go aura that envelops the area.
On both sides of the gate, more than a dozen heavily armed soldiers stood tall without squinting, and they were very majestic.
"This little Xuanzi and Xiao Guizi seem to be ready to fight to the end."
Zhu Youxiao looked funny, and scolded with a smile in his heart.
Zhu Youxiao did not stipulate where these two departments would be placed, but just said that the two of them could choose their office locations.
Where did you think that these two guys actually deliberately and coincidentally chose two pairs of doors in the same place!
Obviously, whether it is Xiao Xuanzi in charge of the CIA or Xiao Guizi in charge of the Military Intelligence Bureau, they are quite unaccustomed to each other, and they are clearly going to fight each other to the end!
Zhu Youjiao was about to walk through here quietly, and a bunch of people walked out of the gate of the Ming Royal Military Intelligence Bureau.
"Emperor!"
The first person had sharp eyes, saw Zhu Youxiao at a glance, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly turned around and hurriedly explained a few words, and ran over and shouted softly.
This guy, isn't that the little nobleman?
"Emperor, come out for a walk?"
After seeing the salute, Xiao Guizi asked in a soft voice with low eyebrows.
"Well, I have nothing to do, so I just want to go to the military equipment department to have a look."
Zhu Youxiao said, "After all, the armor and equipment of the 700,000 soldiers have not yet been settled, and I don't know what the progress of Sun Yuanhua, Jiao Miao, and Zhang Tao is now?" ”
"If I don't go to take a look, I won't be relieved." Zhu Youxiao did not hide his itinerary and said to this guy.
"Emperor, the slave is fine, so I'll go with you to take a look."
This extremely sleek guy beats snakes with sticks, "What's more, the military intelligence department that the slave maid has just set up now lacks some good special armor equipment. ”
"Otherwise, the soldiers will go out of the customs or go down to the south of the Yangtze River to reconnoiter intelligence, and the guarantee of life safety will be too low."
This kid didn't lie, the Military Intelligence Bureau had 100,000 armed men, about half of them eunuchs, and half of them were innocent young men.
These people not only need brainwashing and education, but also need sophisticated armor to be armed.
"Oh?"
Hearing what Xiao Guizi said, Zhu Youxiao realized his mistake.
He originally thought that after searching the original weapons and armor in the entire capital, whether it was the Central Intelligence Agency or the Military Intelligence Bureau, there would be enough armor to use.
But now that I hear it, I understand the difficulty.
There is certainly no shortage of knives, guns, arrows, crossbows, grappling hooks and other weapons, but after the soldiers leave the customs or go down to the south of the Yangtze River, the armor used to kill the enemy head-on is scarce.
After all, the armor used by intelligence officers is not quite the same as that used by ordinary soldiers.
These special armors have to be custom-made.
"That's good."
Zhu Youxiao agreed, "Let's go together." By the way, you will also tell me about the current situation of the Royal Military Intelligence. ”
The two immediately walked and talked without hurry, and walked towards the distant destination of East Chang'an Avenue.