Chapter 273: Mr. Jiaqian

During the Ming Dynasty, the Jinyiwei was in charge of patrols and arrests.

From the common people to the nobles and royal relatives, the Jinyiwei had the power to arrest.

This is why later generations had the impression that the Jinyiwei: they executed first and reported later, and were authorized by the imperial power.

In the final analysis, the Jinyiwei was nothing more than a tool established by Zhu Yuanzhang to control the world.

When the Ming Dynasty destroyed the Qing Dynasty, it also established an organization similar to the Jinyiwei, but it was renamed the Luanyiwei.

In terms of strengthening the imperial power, the Jinyiwei is the best tool.

Lin Chen knew this very well, so he simply picked out some of the benefits he could say and explained it to Li Zhao.

When the latter heard this, a thoughtful look flashed across his face.

So.

The first Jinyiwei commander of the Li Tang Dynasty was born, and that was Lin Chen.

Yes.

Li Zhao naturally handed over all the big things established by the Jinyiwei to Lin Chen.

The imperial edict that Li Zhao gave him was a way to act according to his own convenience, which shows how much Li Zhao valued the Jinyiwei.

Although Lin Chen understood this, he was also a little dazed.

After all, he had no experience in how to establish an intelligence department.

However, he could refer to the rules and regulations of the Jinyiwei of the Ming Dynasty.

The members of the Jinyiwei had a variety of backgrounds, including downtrodden vagrants, merchants and peddlers, and even trusted servants in the homes of ministers. They might all be the secret lines of the Jinyiwei.

It can be seen how amazing the intelligence network woven by the Jinyiwei was.

In addition, most of the core members of the Jinyiwei were children who had been raised since childhood, or the descendants of downtrodden nobles.

Therefore, the loyalty of such people to the imperial power could be guaranteed.

So Lin Chen temporarily put the initial candidates of the Jinyiwei on the descendants of downtrodden nobles.

The reason is very simple.

No matter how to say, the descendants of nobles have been glorious, and their knowledge is far beyond that of ordinary people.

In order to revive their family, they are naturally willing to work hard for the Jinyiwei.

[Ding, the host has established the special historical organization Jinyiwei, triggering the system reward]

Reward?

Lin Chen was stunned when he heard this.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 500 Jinyiwei originally planned in history, and 5 Jinyiwei centurions]

Good guy.

It's really a pillow when you are sleepy.

He was still racking his brains on how to set up the framework of Jinyiwei.

But he didn't expect the system to give Lin Chen a surprise.

According to what the system said.

These five Jinyiwei centurions have arrived, waiting for him to summon.

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In the Beijing government office,

In an abandoned training ground.

"Greetings, the commander!"

Just look at the five people respectfully saluting Lin Chen.

This is the temporary station arranged by Lin Chen for Jinyiwei.

And these people in front of him are wearing the Feiyu suit that Lin Chen is familiar with, and carrying embroidered spring swords on their waists.

What made Lin Chen's mouth twitch slightly under the ghost face was that these five people looked familiar to him.

Lin Chen nodded calmly, then asked one of the centurions, "Tell me your names."

"Reporting to the commander, I am Shen Lian."

"Commander, this is Lu Jianxing."

"Sir Lin, I am the deputy centurion, Ding Xiu."

When Lin Chen heard the young man with a dissolute temperament and standing upright in front of him introduce himself, he immediately realized why he was familiar with these people.

This Ding Xiu is the famous Jia Qian Jushi, with a very smooth handwriting!

At the same time, these people are all the main characters in a movie about the Jinyiwei.

Lin Chen used his six senses to scan Ding Xiu and others.

He found that their martial arts skills were not weak.

That Ding Xiu Shen Lian, the aura is already at the top level of the first-class.

The rest are also good players among the first-class martial artists.

Lin Chen tentatively asked Shen Lian and others how they became Jinyiwei.

Then he got the surprised expressions of these people.

According to Shen Lian, they were originally members of the Imperial Guards, and were selected by Lin Chen to be assigned to the Jinyiwei as centurions.

Unexpectedly, the system had already taken care of these small details for him.

In this case, Lin Chen planned to let go and build the general framework of the Jinyiwei first.

"Recruit people!"

Five hundred Jinyiwei were not enough to grasp the news of the capital.

According to Lin Chen's plan, at least within half a year, the Jinyiwei's network should be spread all over the capital.

At the same time, he did not forget to make arrangements in the local areas.

Lin Chen directly mentioned the Dai Qianhu to Lu Jianxing, Shen Lian and others, who were ranked as fifth-rank military officers.

Then let Lu Jianxing and Le Yichuan order them to lead the Jinyiwei of their centurions, one to the south and the other to the north.

The former established Jinyiwei in Jiangnan and collected intelligence.

The latter was mainly responsible for the barbarians at the border and monitored their every move.

Especially the Liaodong Houjin, they should pay special attention.

Shen Lian was responsible for the deployment of Jinyiwei in the capital.

Only Ding Xiu, seeing that his master did not mention him, subconsciously asked: "Then what about me, Commander?"

"You will be responsible for training the newly recruited Jinyiwei for the time being, and I will use you for other important tasks."

This made Ding Xiu breathe a sigh of relief.

Lu Jianxing and Shen Lian were sworn brothers.

There was no objection to coming to the Jinyiwei to serve.

But I didn't expect that I would be promoted as soon as I arrived!

This made several people immediately enthusiastic and full of energy.

As for Shen Lian, he coordinated the Jinyiwei in the capital and recruited more children of down-and-out nobles to join the Jinyiwei according to Lin Chen's instructions.

Of course, Lin Chen did not forget the first priority that Li Zhao asked him to establish the Jinyiwei, which was to monitor the martial arts world.

However, Lin Chen had another candidate in mind for this job.

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Nanchengfang in the capital.

Wang Gui put down the book in his hand and looked up at the rising sun at noon, but subconsciously wrapped himself in a thin cotton coat.

Studying hard in this weather is really torturous.

But Wang Gui dared not slack off, thinking that he would have to take the imperial examination in the spring of next year.

Just look at the place where he lives, it is a small courtyard with an open door, the wall is badly damaged, and there are leaks everywhere.

If there is no honeycomb coal stove in the house to provide some temperature, Wang Gui would have frozen to death.

Most of the people living in Nanchengfang are poor.

However, Wang Gui's neighbors are also willing to call him Wang Xiucai.

It is said that his father's generation was a big man.

However, the misfortune of the family fell on Wang Gui, so he could only live in such a place.

Although Wang Gui's family is poor, he can still read books and have the idea of ​​passing the imperial examination.

However, Wang Gui's heart has long been numb.

He has taken the exam twice for the title of Juren.

Wang Gui is not sure that he can pass the exam the third time.

But if even this thought is gone, how can Wang Gui feel at ease?

Gurgle!

Suddenly Wang Gui's stomach rumbled.

He then remembered that he had only eaten three bowls of thin porridge in the past three days.

Wang Gui, who was so hungry that he couldn't bear it, planned to go to the pot to see if there was any food.

However, the pot was empty, and even the rice jar could run away.

Wang Gui had no choice but to drink two sips of cold water and hold some calligraphy and paintings to sell on the street.

If there was no more income, he was afraid that he would starve to death in the house.

But Wang Gui's calligraphy and painting business didn't open for an afternoon.

At this moment, Wang Gui was discouraged.

At this moment, a man with an ordinary face patted Wang Gui on the shoulder and asked in a low voice: "Wang Gui, right? Are you the descendant of a village marquis? Why are you so embarrassed?"

Wang Gui was ashamed to see people and sighed repeatedly.

"In that case, I wonder if you are willing to join the Jinyiwei?"

"Jinyiwei?"

When Wang Gui heard these three words, he nodded for some unknown reason.

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