Chapter 119: Wan Fei's Bold Construction
However, if the emperor set up a department to be responsible for assassination, it would not be enough, what if the assassination was wrong, and if someone lied about the military situation, it would be too late to regret it.
Wrongly killing loyal ministers and good generals must be what the emperor does not want to see, and Li Longji can't be so stupid, after all, he is the Son of Heaven and the longest-serving emperor of the Tang Dynasty.
Looking at Zheng Wangye's expectant eyes looking at him, Wan Fei didn't think much about it, and suddenly had an idea, and said:
"It's better to set up a new department, public, it's called Jinyiwei, you see how it is. ”
"Jinyiwei, Jinyi-Wei!" is a good name.
When Prince Zheng pondered the three words, Wan Fei's mind was full of thoughts. Although this brocade guard is an institution of the Ming Dynasty, it should not have much impact on me to move to the Tang Dynasty in advance.
After all, these institutions all serve the Son of Heaven, and Jinyiwei is much more advanced than bad people.
Although most of the leaders of Jinyiwei did not end well, there are still a few who live to the end of their lives, since this idea is their own, then there is a chance that the emperor will be entrusted with a heavy responsibility.
Therefore, as long as you learn the practices of those few living people, nine times out of ten you will not be given death by the emperor.
Sometimes loyalty and good will be blackened, for the stability of the imperial rule, it is equivalent to making the world more peaceful.
A normal person, ordinary people may not have such ambitions, why should the world be peaceful and let me be sent to death. This may be the difference between a hero and an ordinary person.
There are always people who have to sacrifice, and this sacrifice is either a sacrifice in the open, a sacrifice in the black pot, or a sacrifice with life and blood.
"I don't want to die, I have to do things well, this is the best of both worlds!" Wan Fei finally gritted his teeth and wanted to say Jinyiwei's idea, this Tang Dynasty can't be the same as the Ming Dynasty, it must have Tang Dynasty characteristics.
Before he could speak, Prince Zheng said: "The emperor said, if you have a suggestion, you can meet him in person, let's go." ”
Prince Zheng grabbed Wan Fei's shoulders and appeared directly in front of a magnificent hall, this building is antique, much stronger than the mountain gate building of Jiuyuan Mountain.
The cornice sculpture is no longer a simple beast and bird, the dragon and the phoenix dance, more atmospheric, more majestic, full of charm and royal atmosphere.
Even the guardrails are made of white marble, and the crevices in the stone foundation are spotless.
The flowers and trees are well cared for and built into a variety of beautiful patterns.
The air here is fragrant.
The little eunuchs and palace maids who came and went in the distance were lined up in a row, and they were very busy.
There were two guards with knives standing in front of the door, golden armor and golden knives, who turned out to be Yuan Infant stage cultivators, and when they saw that Zheng Wangye was leading a strange orange Taoist monk to arrive, he bowed his hand and said hello.
Prince Zheng didn't reply, and asked directly: Is the saint there?
"Enter!" came the voice of a middle-aged man inside, the voice was like a tiger roaring and a dragon's groan, and it was crisp and beautiful, with the power of the Son of Heaven swallowing mountains and rivers.
Hearing it, Wan Fei's heart trembled, and sure enough, the Son of Heaven is the Son of Heaven, and the sound of breathing is like a divine beast in the world, and the momentum cracks the earth.
The door opened automatically, and Prince Zheng led Wan Fei in.
As soon as he entered the main hall, Wan Fei suddenly felt a coercion coming from the middle of the main hall.
This hall is the ideological and political hall, and there is no one else.
Wan Fei was immediately stunned when he saw Tang Xuanzong, but he didn't expect Tang Xuanzong Tang Ming Emperor Li Longji to be a middle-aged uncle, around forty years old, with a gentle face, arms over the knees, and a majestic figure, standing there like a god from the sky.
There are nine dragons on the rust on the civilian clothes, which are lifelike, swallowing stars and spitting out the moon, very majestic.
"You are the Wan Fei that the prince said?"
"It's Wan, I've seen Your Majesty!" Wan Fei bowed and was about to kneel.
Li Longji said: "It's already the power of the god stage, so this gift will be waived." ”
Wan Fei couldn't feel Li Longji's cultivation, he must have reached a higher realm, not to mention that the emperor was a casual cultivator who had reached such a realm, and Wan Fei didn't dare to take a breath.
Now what I want most is the system, big brother of the system, you help me, I'm a little panicked, it's the first time I've been so close to the emperor for such a big time.
"I am deeply pleased to hear about your achievements, and I am glad that Datang has a young talent like you, if there are more people like you, I will sit back and relax. Now that you are here, it means that you have a new idea, and if it is more useful, I will decree the establishment of a corresponding organization. ”
Wan Fei thinks about the emperor's Jin Wuwei's personal bodyguards, as well as the forbidden army, it seems that there is no need for people to protect secretly for the time being, I can do things in the open, that's not bad, it's too uncomfortable to sneak.
Wan Fei glanced at Li Longji's eyes, Li Longji sat upright on the tall unicorn chair, staring at Wan Fei, waiting for Wan Fei to answer. And that look and gaze were like a real dragon staring at him.
I've never seen a dragon, maybe that's the breath of a dragon. But when I think of the dragon, I think of Chopper is the Eight Heavenly Dragons, which is a little funny.
Wan Fei had already prepared and talked eloquently: "Your Majesty, in the opinion of the grass people, the establishment of Jinyiwei is more valuable than bad people, but I don't know if Your Majesty is willing to listen to it." ”
"But it doesn't hurt to say it, there are no outsiders here, and I won't blame you for making a mistake, after all, you have just arrived in the palace!"
Wan Fei praised Li Longji in his heart, and said that Li Longji was a generation of Ming Jun, and it was true.
"Your Majesty, I heard that Prince Zheng said that it was to recruit immortal cultivators who have committed serious crimes, exempt them from capital crimes, carry out assassination missions, and eliminate dissidents. But how can we tell whether a dissident is true or false? If someone with ulterior motives takes advantage of it, and kills a loyal and good general, the loss will be great. ”
"Bad people have a lot of disobedience, and they are easy to be co-opted and bought by others. In addition to being easily used by others in ordinary tasks, if someone really wants to rebel against the court, it will become one of the enemy's arms. Because there will be more and more bad people, and it will also form a strong force, and then ......"
Wan Fei was a little nervous when he said this.
"Say!"
"At that point, it's not going to be easy to control the situation. ”
"Then why was Jinyiwei established, who is Jinyiwei, and what should be done to do it?"
Li Longji felt that what Wan Fei said made sense, nodded and asked Wan Fei about Jin Yiwei.
"Jinyiwei, Jinyi is a public supervisor wearing brocade robes who does things for the emperor, which is equivalent to inspectors, pickets, and investigators, so it is necessary to be thoughtful and have a high level of cultivation, and the two are missing, because Jinyiwei can form a small team to perform tasks and learn from each other's strengths. ”
"The commander of the Jinyi Guard, who is the person in charge of the Jinyi Guard, must be a loyal minister or a close confidant of His Majesty, and there is no other choice. ”
"Then what is the authority of the Jinyi Guard, and what are they all going to do?" asked Li Longji.
"Driving the guards, patrolling and arresting, two major functions. ”