"This has nothing to do with us, there are still a lot of capable people in this world, what kind of place is this? O capital! The most powerful people in the Ming Dynasty are all in the capital, let's watch the show honestly! ”

Several people nodded to each other and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, let's watch the show!" ”

You Qi and Zhang Xian didn't get what they wanted, but they didn't care, if everyone knew about it, it really didn't mean anything to them. It didn't take too long, and the gong sounded soon after.

After three gongs, a man stepped onto the stage and smiled and bowed his hand below.

"Everyone, in Xia Huangshan, the shopkeeper of the pear orchard, what are you not satisfied with, say to the next, our pear orchard will definitely satisfy you!" After Huang Shan finished speaking, he arched his hand with a smile and waved his hand at Xiao Er: "There is a pot of good tea on each table, and I, Huang, invite you to drink tea!" ”

"Good!" I don't know who shouted below, and then there were more people who shouted good.

"Today, the first day of Liyuan opened, thank you for your support, let's not say much, let's watch the first scene "Suolin Bag", what can't be done, you guys take care of it, come, open the gong!"

With the words of Huangshan, the gongs and drums sounded in unison, first there was a burst of music, and then the main play began.

Since Liyuan and Peking Opera appeared in the capital, they have become popular all over the capital within two days, and there are people talking about this matter everywhere. The fame of "Suolin Bag" also rose in an instant, and even won praise from countless readers.

After all, "Suolin Bag" fully conforms to the values of people and scholars in this era, they are true to their words, they do not want to repay their kindness, and they should be reciprocated by the grace of people. "Suolin Bag" is a big hit, and the pear orchard is naturally also a fire.

Qianqing Palace.

Zhu Yijun is teasing a bird, a parrot, this thing was sent by Zhang Whale, the people of Dongchang have arrived in Haojiang, that is, Macao in the future, this thing is from the hands of the Hongyi people.

The people in Dongchang thought this thing was good, so they sent one to Zhu Yijun.

Zhu Yijun likes it very much, but Zhu Yijun also told Zhang Jing that the people in Dongchang don't need to be sycophants, there can't be a next time, as long as the information is sent and done well, then the credit of Dongchang will be there.

Sandezi stood not far away, with a solemn face, bowed down, and quietly waited for Zhu Yijun to ask.

"I've heard about the pear orchard, and it's done well!" Zhu Yijun didn't look back, but said lightly: "You don't have a place to stay in the city, I will reward you with a house, it's a little smaller, but there is a place to stay." ”

"The slave has thanked the emperor!" Sandezi was overjoyed and hurriedly bowed down.

Zhu Yijun nodded, if you want the horse to run, you have to feed some grass.

"I heard you have a brother?" Zhu Yijun stretched out his hand, the parrot landed directly on his arm, and rubbed it affectionately, Zhu Yijun stretched out his hand and stroked the parrot's little head, and looked at Sandezi with a smile.

"Back to the emperor, yes, there is a younger brother in the slave's family!" Sandezi nodded and said calmly.

For the emperor in front of him, Sandezi was very in awe, although he went out to do things, but he didn't know how many people from Dongchang were around. Sandezi used to be Feng Bao's person, Zhang Whale and Feng Bao didn't deal with each other very well, and now he is a thorn in Zhang Whale's eye.

Sandezi doesn't feel that he is stable, he is afraid that if he is not careful, he will be doomed. Sandezi knows very well that the only one who can keep himself is the emperor, so he works very hard, very hard.

"Take it!" Zhu Yijun raised his head and looked at Sandezi: "Don't waste it at home." ”

"By the way, is he studying or practicing martial arts? If it's for reading, then send it to Guozijian, and if it's for martial arts, then send it to Jinyiwei! ”

Zhu Yijun knows very well that Sandezi's younger brother is not a martial artist, his family has been poor since he was a child, and Sandezi's younger brother has been mixed on the street since he was a child. It is not possible to practice literature and martial arts, but the mess on the rivers and lakes knows very clearly.

"Back to the emperor, the slave's younger brother can't be martial arts, and he can't do it if he can't do it!"

Sandezi Khan has come down, he doesn't know what the emperor means, what his younger brother looks like, how can the emperor not know, it should be clear. Now ask yourself, you don't know what the emperor means at all, so you can only bite the bullet and tell the truth.

has been following Zhu Yijun for a while, and Sandezi has also figured out some of Zhu Yijun's character, whether it is good or bad, or if he does something wrong, as long as he tells the truth, the punishment will be much lighter. If you lie and cover up, you will be severely punished for misdemeanors.

"Take it!" Zhu Yijun said with a smile: "Go to the inner factory to teach those children!" ”

"I'm going to go out in the future, it's good to be familiar with the market, your brother should be very good at this, right?" Zhu Yijun said with a smile.

Sandezi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, of course his younger brother is very good at it, since he entered the palace and gained some power, he has taken care of his younger brother. Give him the money and ask someone to take care of it, and now they are all gang leaders.

It's a good thing to come to the inner factory, but he knows that the emperor of the inner factory has put a lot of effort into it.

It is said to be an internal factory, but it is actually a pear orchard outside, and there is a place in the pear orchard to train singers, and most of the people who are taken in are orphans, both boys and girls. In addition to learning to sing, these children also have to learn how to be a qualified spy.

In this era, he is called a spy, and in later generations, he is called an intelligence officer, unlike Dongchang and Jinyiwei, Zhu Yijun wants to train agents.

The training given to them by Zhu Yijun includes subjects such as psychology, martial arts, customs, tracking and counter-tracking, the establishment and management of intelligence networks, etc., these people will be the skeleton of the inner factory in the future, and they are the first armed force built by Zhu Yijun.

What intelligence means, Zhu Yijun knows very well, whether it is business intelligence or war intelligence, all of them are very important.

Although the current Dongchang and Jinyiwei are also undertaking this task, their path has gone astray, and it is not easy to control, so they need to be reformed and readjusted. I haven't thought about the direction of reform yet, but I already have this idea.

Besides, what it means to have an intelligence agency in his own hands, Zhu Yijun couldn't be clearer.

"Tell him to work hard, and he will be able to seal his wife and shadow in the future!" Zhu Yijun said with a smile: "Of course, you also work hard, and let your brother succeed a son to you in the future, which can be regarded as inheriting the incense for you." ”

"When the time comes, I will give him a background, study and practice martial arts, we will be a monarch and minister, I will not treat people who are honest!"

When Sandezi heard Zhu Yijun's words, he knelt on the ground, and his eyes were red: "The slave died for the emperor!" ”