Without saying anything, Yang Feng just grabbed the little prince's collar tightly, his eyes full of contempt.

Tu Ganglie, who was standing beside him, added fuel to the fire and shouted: "Brother Feng, why bother back to the imperial capital to distinguish right from wrong? We have a reporter here, so I will expose it directly to him and inform the whole country. Isn't it over? Let the whole world be

People, let’s see who is talking nonsense.”

"Reporter? What reporter?"

The backer was stunned when he heard about the new profession created by the Yang family consortium.

He has been suppressing the Tianshen Cult and the rebel army in Jiangnan for many days, and he has no idea about the Emperor's grace and the reporters. Besides, there are no conditions for the Emperor's grace to be installed in this place.

As soon as it was installed, it was probably demolished by the mob home for food. Therefore, such a turbulent place cannot develop the economy and technology, so Yang Feng’s big screen plan did not involve this.

Yang Feng also knew this and couldn't help but laugh and explained: "The prince is really ignorant when fighting outside for many years. My Yang family consortium's recent national networking plan has been installed in all prefectures and counties except here.

Our Xuanjing big screen is broadcast to the outside world. As long as the reporters here take a video, people across the country can see the scene here at the same time."

"How is it possible?"

"If you don't believe it, then let's try it!"

As soon as the corner of his mouth grinned, an evil splendor flashed in Yang Feng's eyes.

Swish, a group of reporters behind him took out their own shooting crystal and pointed it at everything here.

Looking at the strange actions of the so-called reporters, the King of Backers looked suspicious, and he still couldn't believe that there would be such a magic weapon in the world, but suddenly, an old voice suddenly rang out.

"What's going on? I was taking a nap, waking me up!"

"Who? Who is talking?"

The king of backers was stunned and looked at the place where the sound came, but saw a lazy phantom floating in the air between the Yang family. It turned out to be the old thing that Prime Minister Wang Boren.

Suddenly, the King of Backers was stunned. This old guy came too.

"Sir, there are some misunderstandings here, I hope you will help you mediate."

Ji Shishi laughed and turned the connected causal treasure towards the direction of the backing king. Wang Boren finally saw the situation on the scene. When he turned his eyes, he understood what was going on. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Prince,

Long time no see. Why, did this kid Yang Feng offend the prince? Why did the atmosphere at the scene look a little nervous? Hahaha... Sorry, sorry, he is my son-in-law. If there is something that is not authentic, I hope the prince will see it

In my face, I will open my side."

"Wang Boren, what... this thing is this thing, where are you now?"

The king of Kuangshan's face shook and his eyes were filled with surprise.

Wang Boren grinned and said proudly: "I am now in the imperial capital and are having lunch break at home. Now I am talking to you, using the top magic weapon exclusively developed by my son-in-law and his family. He Yuanbao is now very popular among the wealthy officials in the imperial capital.

Ah, hahaha!"

"What? Are you in the imperial capital now? In other words, can this thing really be transmitted from thousands of miles away?"

"Of course!"

"Then he said he could spread the matter here to all parts of Fenglei at the same time, which is it true?"

"That's right. According to Your Majesty's order, large screens that are thousands of times larger than this little thing have been installed across the country for the people to admire. During the New Year, Your Majesty also congratulates the people across the country face to face to celebrate the New Year.

The effect is very good."

Oh, Your Majesty is confused!

Click!

With a clenched fist, the wrinkled face of the king immediately condensed into a walnut, and he was so worried that he almost cried.

The emperor did not realize the seriousness of the matter at that time, but now when the King of Kuangshan heard it, he saw through it. His Majesty was fooled.

The reason why imperial power is supreme is that the emperor can control the overall situation. With his strong prestige and mystery, the people are intimidated and possess all the information and resources to control public opinion.

But now, with this big screen and a group of reporters sending reports at any time, the information obtained by the public will increase greatly, which is definitely unfavorable to the stability of the imperial power.

It would be fine if the reporter and the newspaper's initiative is in his own hands, but now this thing is in the hands of the Yang surname, wouldn't that mean that the Yang surname represents public opinion?

He wants the people to see whatever they want.

And public opinion is definitely the biggest threat to imperial power. Why is Your Majesty so confused? Alas.

However, although he was swearing in his heart, he was also very clear that the reason why the emperor took this step and was used by the Yang family to develop so many large screens was probably because the situation was critical and eager to win, so he ignored this disadvantage.

If the emperor could think about it carefully, he would not make such a mistake.

Yang Feng also understands this. As a modern person, he is quite clear about how powerful the power of the media is.

It can be said that the media can sometimes control the government affairs, so he deliberately wants to become a media tycoon.

Now the effect has been revealed. The great warlord with millions of troops, Kuanshanwang, had to lower his arrogant head in front of him, a reporter.

"Captain Yang Qin, you have something to say, don't just come out to reporters at any time. There is no need to let the people of the whole country know about this misunderstanding, right? Hehehe."

The corner of his mouth grinned, and the king of backers was smiling with a shy face.

Yang Feng raised his eyebrows and moved his ears: "What are you calling me?"

"Captain Yang Qin, why..."

“Did I introduce myself in the beginning?”

"Well……"

When his face twitched, the king of the backing face became slightly darker and silent, but he soon sighed helplessly and said coldly: "The third-rank general of the Wuwei, His Majesty, was appointed as the imperial envoy for disaster relief, Chairman of the Yang Family Foundation and General General of the National

Chairman of the Chamber of Commerce, the top ten outstanding young people in Huai'an, the world's most handsome guy, Lord Yang, okay?"

"Father-in-Law!"

As soon as this said, the Thirteenth Prince couldn't help but be shocked. The prince actually said all the names of Yang just now, using the bragging name from the self-proclaimed one. Isn't this equivalent to bowing his head in disguise and admitting defeat?

When did their Qilin Army backer King be so embarrassed?

But the King of Reinforcements had no choice. If the imperial envoy had just come here for just a few people, of course he could take them down directly, but behind that group of reporters were people of billions of Fenglei.

If the people knew that the Dragon Guards beside His Majesty had robbed the imperial guide and framed the Murong family, then His Majesty would really not be able to sit on the throne.

The emperor framed the ministers, which was a huge scandal for the royal family.

Originally, His Majesty's prestige was declining now, and he could no longer withstand such a blow. Isn't this an excuse to rebel for several other warlords? Especially the Murong family.

Therefore, at this time, no matter whether the robbery of the emperor was taken by the surname Yang, or the instruction of His Majesty, it must not be spread, so he must not compromise, alas.

This boy named Yang is indeed difficult to deal with. No wonder His Majesty gave so much advice.

He looked at the hippie-smiling Yang Feng deeply, and the king of the backing was frustrated, gritting his teeth, but he was helpless.
Chapter completed!