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Chapter 400 Spies and Magazines

Shaodianmi smiled bitterly and said: "Your subordinates are really good at selecting people. The Zhe family has been working for the Spy Intelligence Department for generations. Their family has mastered many secrets and has not been destroyed so far. This shows that the Zhe family has many trump cards.

? Folding Lao Lao has been in Wangzhou for many years, but there is no big fault. He knows the trick of Ming Zhe to protect himself. It is not so simple to catch his pain. "

"Haha, the biggest failure of his tenure is probably Cao's spies, right?" Ding Kui stabbed him lukewarmly.

"Well, this is indeed his negligence. You don't still remember that, right? It's been several years." Shaodianmi couldn't defend Zhelan. The assassination of Ding Kui by Cao's spy was in Zhelan's file.

There is a stain on it.

"I don't remember. I can't help but those people under my command remember. When there are more people, there will always be a few who are petty. I turned around and told them, if I go to trouble others now, it would seem that I am bullying them." Ding Kui deliberately said "taking advantage of my power."

"The upper part of the word is emphasized.

To be honest, Shaodianmi had some thoughts about Ding Kui's treatment. As the king's confidant, he had been the spy chief for more than ten years. He had no credit but hard work, but his position had never been moved, and Ding Kui

He was promoted from a position below him to one level above him. Even if he was one level above him, he would still be directly supervised, which would leave him with a lot of psychological darkness.

Using the Zhe family to beat Ding Kui was Shao Dianmi's helpless move. The "boss" above had no idea what he was thinking. He might not be able to win against Ding Kui based on his status as a relative of the same clan and as a confidant. It happened that Zhe Lan came to him to complain.

, he just followed the current and made his way out.

Others were afraid of Zhejia, but Ding Kui was not afraid at all. The Protector of the Country had no fiefdom, no subjects, and no many troubles. If the direct lineage did not touch Shaodian's Nilin, there would be nothing to worry about. How many more times would Zhejia do?

Thousands of spies couldn't find out anything about the Ding family.

Ding Kui shows a more mature side than he did a few years ago. The life experience and experience of the main soul can directly play a role, and there is no need to be secretive in front of others and pretend to be an ignorant and reckless young man.

Ding Kui, who began to exude domineering power, made Shao Dianmi even more uncomfortable. His experiences as a boy made Shao Dianmi feel a little inferior. He chose to give in in front of Ding Kui, "Zhelan owes his brother an explanation, at least."

Let everyone understand that you have not cared about him for so many years.

The Ding family has made great contributions to the kingdom's defense against foreign enemies. After the Intelligence Department allowed foreign spies to almost harm the hero, Zhongwangzhou Hall made such a big mistake in its affairs, and the leader of Zhelanzhe Hall cannot shirk his responsibility.

It’s his responsibility. How about we fine him a few years’ salary and let him have a better memory in the future?”

Ding Kui just wanted to extort some money, and Shaodianmi's proposal was exactly what he wanted, so he immediately replied: "Well, since Brother Mi has spoken, I have to give him face this time, so I will fine him fifty thousand gold coins.

I will give all the money to my subordinates. They have worked hard for so long and cannot get anything, so it means they are punished by breaking the blue, so that they will no longer stare at the Hall Master in the future."

"Ah? Fifty thousand! Well, fifty thousand is just fifty thousand. My brother's life is worth more than this." Shaodianmi said with blood dripping from his heart.

There are too many places where the Intelligence Department needs to spend money, and Shao Dianmi is not rich. He personally agreed to the matter, and most of the money has to come from his pocket.

"Haha, Brother Mi is interesting. Do you have some confidential matters when you come to see Father this time?" Ding Kui then started to ask Shaodian Mi about his purpose.

"Haha, brothers, please don't be a brother. We don't have any secrets today. We just came here to chat." Shaodianmi was much more cautious in front of Ding Kui.

"Hahaha, that's fine. Don't embarrass Brother Mi. I should understand your difficulties." Ding Kui was rarely generous.

"By the way, I have a deal that I want to discuss with my brother. I hope that my brother will put aside his job and everything else, otherwise we won't be able to negotiate this deal."

"Oh? Just say it here, whether the negotiation can be successful or not, you can pretend that nothing happened when you leave this room." Ding Kui was interested in discussing business, and he did not believe that he would suffer a loss by doing business with Shaodian Mi.

"Your "Guan Yue" is getting more and more popular. Everything is good, but there is a lack of news when opening new areas. What do I do? The most important thing is news. You and I can definitely cooperate."

The Shaodian closed his mouth tightly.

"Hey, I've thought of this a long time ago, but I'm just worried that Brother Mi won't like this."

"It's so impressive, it's so impressive. Brother, I also have a lot of mouths to eat. Broken brothers at home and abroad need to be compensated and paid for their families. Some brothers need to treat the root causes of diseases caused by years of service, etc. Money is needed.

There are just too many places.

After I took office, the Ministry of Internal Affairs of the Clan Palace had plenty of money, and every time it asked for money, there was no big difficulty; but now that the Nanzhao War has been going on for two years, the Ministry of Internal Affairs is getting tighter and tighter, and it is very difficult for the Intelligence Department to ask for money.

.

If I really couldn't expose the pot, I wouldn't say this today. Exchanging information for money can only be done in Lu State. It is a serious crime to do this in China. That is you, brother. I would definitely not do it if it were anyone else." Shaodianmi did this.

Although he had the idea of ​​​​tying up Ding Kui, he was really short of money.

"That's it." Ding Kui pinched his chin, while Shaodian Mi sat quietly beside him without disturbing Ding Kui.

"The cooperation between the Spy Intelligence Department and Yanhuang Publishing House is a match made in heaven. Even if someone publishes a magazine in the future, it will be far inferior to "Guan Yue" in terms of content. It's a pity that we can't do such a good thing openly.

There are national laws at the top and a way to survive at the bottom. We can establish a secret cooperation method, which will not only help "Guan Yue" expand its sales, but also allow the spy intelligence department to have sufficient funds to work for the country. Anyway, "Guan Yue" will not report that there is

If something harms the national interest, no one will target us." Ding Kui agreed to exchange information for money.

"Yes, yes, yes, I am doing this to keep my brothers with enough morale to do things for the kingdom." Shaodianmi admired Ding Kui's choice of words to package himself.

"As long as we determine the general direction, we will leave the details to the people below to discuss." Ding Kui has not been involved in Yanhuang Publishing House for a long time, and Jiang Shunchuan is basically fully responsible.

Of course, Shaodianmi would not be so stupid. He personally discussed the details of the intelligence business with Ding Kui. He never mentioned that he had said this after leaving this room. The Intelligence Department has experts who specialize in business. Those people came to talk to Yanhuang.

It would be most appropriate to talk to the publisher.

After seeing off Shaodian Mi, Ding Kui was called to the study.

"Why is Shao Dian Dan so crazy? Why would he even want to interfere in your marriage?" Ding Qi asked a question that Ding Kui couldn't understand.

"Can I ask, Your Majesty, why did Shao Diandan interfere with my marriage?" Ding Kui asked weakly.

"Hmph, your secret brother sent a secret decree that you cannot marry a real wife. If you want to marry, you must get Shaodian Dan's consent." Ding Qi's cheeks, which had regained some color, now turned ashen.

"Uh." Ding Kui didn't expect Ding Qi to directly tell the contents of the secret decree. The king's law stipulated that even the closest people could not reveal the contents of the secret decree to him. "Can he restrict me like this?"

"Originally it was not allowed, but it became justifiable after you were promoted to Huben Commander. The Five-Road Commander is an important official position in the clan, and is the officer who supervises others. In order to prevent the commander from colluding with the person being monitored, unmarried commanders

It is necessary to report before getting married. Originally, this regulation had little effect, but it changed with the addition of the secret decree. What on earth does Shaodian Dan want to do? "

"Oh, that's not a big deal. Anyway, I haven't married a real wife yet. Even if I want to marry, it won't have anything to do with people from the clan. At worst, it's just a few more procedures. Even the king can't refuse me a wife without any reason.

Bar?"

Ding Qi didn't seem to be listening to Ding Kui at all. He was saying, "Is he worried about your marriage with other wealthy families? Well, it's very possible!"

Ding Kui stretched out five fingers and shook them in front of Ding Qi's eyes a few times, shouting: "Dad!"

"Ah, oh, forget about him, what business did you secretly discuss with Shaodian?" Ding Qi came back to his senses.

Damn, there is no one near my room, how can this old man know so much? Even if he calls me "Brother Mi" even if he knows, he also knows that we have negotiated a business, it must be the good thing of the old money man and Shi Jiang, in the future

Just be careful.

Even though Ding Kui was dissatisfied in one way or another, he still had to answer honestly: "He wants to sell me information that is needed for "Guan Yue"."

"Well, for "Watching the Moon," you have to be careful about what can be written and what cannot be written. Although Mu Sen has enough experience, it is difficult for him to take care of it by himself. He always uses Jiang

The Ding family seems so incompetent."

"Then the Ding family needs someone to let me use it. Should I rely on the Zhongxinyuan gang? They can demolish other people's houses, but they are not the ones who write articles." Ding Kui's nose almost became crooked with anger.

"Hmph, how could it be possible that the Protector of the State has been in charge of the General Staff for thousands of years without anyone writing articles? It was all arranged by your grandfather, and they will not come out to help you until you return to the Commander-in-Chief's Mansion.

Now even I can't see your way clearly, let alone your grandfather who left long ago. I'll try to write a few letters and see if I can recruit some people to help you look after that magazine."

Ding Qi did not adhere to Ding Dao's orders and decided to mobilize some people to help his son.

Oops, our family is quite wealthy. Not to mention those who are capable of martial arts, there are actually some who are capable of writing. Grandpa of this world, can you show your spirit and change the original arrangement for everyone through dreams?

Ding Kui really didn't expect this, and Ding Qi gave him an unexpected surprise. He quickly walked to the desk, laid out a piece of white paper for Ding Qi and began to rub ink, "Hurry up and write, maybe there is still time for them to join me."

Coming of Age Ceremony.”

Ding Qi was amused by his son, and a long-lost smile appeared on his face. He sat in front of the desk with dignity, smiled at Ding Kui and said: "Hurry up, the brat knows that there is someone to help him, so he came here to act like a good boy. How many years have he not helped?"

Is your father grinding ink?"


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