Chapter 849

Without speaking, Yang Feng just grasped the little prince's collar tightly, and his eyes were full of arrogance.

Tu Ganglie on one side added fuel to the fire and shouted, "brother Feng, why go back to the imperial capital to distinguish right from wrong? We have accompanying reporters here. We will expose him directly and inform the whole country. Let the people all over the world see who is lying."

"Reporter? What reporter?"

The patron Wang was stunned when he heard the new career created by the Yang family finance group.

He has been suppressing the Tianshen cult and the rebel army in the south of the Yangtze River these days. He doesn't know about huangen haodang and reporters at all. Besides, there are no conditions to install emperor's grace when there is a riot in this place.

As soon as it was installed, it was estimated that it was demolished by the mob to change food. Therefore, there was no way to develop economy and science and technology in this troubled place, and Yang Feng's big screen plan was not involved here.

Yang Feng also knew this. He couldn't help laughing and explained: "the prince has been fighting outside all year round. It's really unknown. The recent national networking plan of my Yang family financial group has installed our xuanjing big screen in all prefectures and counties except here for broadcasting. As long as my reporters here take a camera, the people all over the country can see the scene here at the same time."

"How is that possible?"

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

The corners of his mouth were full of evil light in Yang Feng's eyes.

Shua, a group of reporters behind him took out their own shooting xuanjing and aimed at everything here.

Looking at the strange actions of the so-called reporters, the patron Wang was full of doubts. It was still hard to believe that there would be such an anti heaven magic weapon in the world, but suddenly, an old voice suddenly sounded.

"What's the matter? Sleeping at noon wakes me up!"

"Who? Who's talking?"

The patron Wang was stunned and looked at the place where the voice came from, but he saw a lazy shadow floating in the air in the Yang family. It was the old thing of Prime Minister Wang Biren.

Suddenly, the patron Wang was stupid. Why did the old guy come.

"Prime minister, there are some misunderstandings here. I hope you can always help mediate."

Ji Shishi smiled and turned the connected karma treasure towards the patron king. Wang Biren finally saw the situation at the scene. As soon as his eyes turned, he understood what had happened. He couldn't help laughing: "Lord, I haven't seen you for a long time. Why, did Yang Feng offend the Lord? Why did the atmosphere at the scene look a little nervous? Hahaha... Sorry, he is my son-in-law. If he doesn't do it properly, I hope the Lord will show my face and open his net."

"Wang Bo Ren, this... What is this thing? Where are you now?"

The patron King's face shook and his eyes were full of surprise.

Wang Boren grinned and said proudly, "I'm in the imperial capital now. I'm taking a lunch break at home. I'm talking to you now. I use the top magic weapon, yinyuanbao, which is exclusively developed by my son-in-law's family. Now it's very popular among the rich and powerful officials in the imperial capital, ha ha!"

"What? Are you in the imperial capital now? That is to say, this thing can really send a message thousands of miles?"

"Of course!"

"Then it's true that he said he could spread the things here to the whole place at the same time?"

"That's right. According to your Majesty's order, a large screen thousands of times larger than this gadget has been installed all over the country for the people to look at. At the new year, your majesty also congratulated the people face to face. The effect is very good."

Oh, your majesty is confused!

Come on!

The fist was clenched hard, and the wrinkled skin of the patron king immediately solidified into a walnut, which was so worried that he was almost crying.

The Emperor didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at that time, but now the patron king saw through it as soon as he heard it. Your Majesty was deceived.

The reason why the imperial power is supreme is that the emperor can control the overall situation. With a strong sense of prestige and mystery, the people are frightened and take all the information and resources to control public opinion.

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

If the reporter and the initiative of the newspaper are in his own hands, but now this thing is in the hands of Yang, doesn't it mean that Yang represents public opinion?

What he wants the people to see, the people can see.

Public opinion is definitely the biggest threat to imperial power. Your majesty is so confused. Alas.

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

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

Yang Feng also knows this. As a modern man, he knows how powerful the media is.

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

Now the effect has appeared. The patron king, a big warlord with millions of powerful divisions, had to lower his arrogant head in front of him.

"Yang qinchai, there's something to say. Don't be a reporter. There's no need to let the people all over the country know about this misunderstanding between us, right, Hei hei."

The corner of his mouth grinned, and the patron Wang, who was high above, smiled.

Yang Feng raised his eyebrows and moved his ears: "what do you call me?"

"Yang qinchai, why..."

"Was that how I introduced myself at the beginning?"

"Er..."

The patron Wang's face sank slightly and remained silent, but soon he sighed helplessly and said coldly: "general Sanpin Wuwei, your Majesty's imperial envoy for disaster relief, chairman of Yang family finance group and President of the National General Chamber of Commerce, the first of the ten outstanding young people in Huai'an, the first handsome man in the world, Lord Yang, all right?"

"Father handsome!"

As soon as he said this, the thirteen Taibao was surprised. The prince actually said all the names just surnamed Yang used to boast. It's equivalent to bowing down and admitting defeat in a disguised form.

They are the backers of the Kirin army. When did they lose face like this?

But the patron Wang can't help it. If the imperial envoy just comes to such a few people, of course he can take it directly, but there are billions of people behind that group of reporters.

If the people know that the Baolong secret guard around your majesty robbed the emperor's gang and planted Murong's house, your majesty can't sit on the throne.

The emperor framed the minister, which is a big scandal for the royal family.

Originally, your Majesty's prestige is declining very much and can no longer withstand such a blow. Isn't this a pretext for rebellion against several other warlords? Especially the Murong family.

Therefore, at this time, no matter whether the robbery of Huanggang is the private action of Yang or the instruction of his majesty, it must not be spread, and he can't compromise. Alas.

This young man surnamed Yang is really difficult to deal with. No wonder your majesty will give so much advice.

After a deep look at the playful Yang Feng, the backer Wang was sulking and gnashing his teeth, but he had nothing to do.

At this moment, Yang Feng is like a hedgehog. Even if he has thousands of troops, he can't say anything