Seeing Talleyran walk out in disappointment, the smile on Egil's face disappeared immediately. He snorted softly, and then muttered in a low voice: "Does that guy think I am a fool... Make friends with foreign ministers? Gangs and gangsters? Nemulis, a person who does intelligence work, should be clean as a sanitary tampon? Humph..."

"This... Your Majesty?" Seeing Egil's face turned gloomy, Sonia thought Talleyran had offended him when he spoke. So Egil had a murderous intention: "Do you want to kill him?"

Although I don’t know what the reason is, there is no need for a killer to kill people. As long as Egil’s order arrives, it can be completed meticulously. This is Sonia, a very excellent killer.

"Hey? Sonia. Why did you think of such a terrible thing?" Egil looked at Sonia with surprise: "So girls must be kind, kind - don't be shouting and killing all day long. That kind of thought is too dangerous."

"..." It seems that the most dangerous thing is you... Sonia resisted and did not say this sentence, but she turned her face like a little bitch and stopped looking at Egil. Egil also chuckled twice, and did not bother Sonia anymore, but fell into deep thought.

This guy, Talleyran, seems to have been a little restless recently. What kind of corruption and bribery is just an excuse. I want to make Egil be wary of Nemulis - after all, the work of the Tianjia Hawks is not easy to do. Nemulis does have many taboos. However, Talleyran also knows that it is impossible to move Nemulis to with such an excuse. His purpose should be to make Egil be alert and realize that Nemulis's rights are too great. Someone should check and balance it. Then he can get a piece of the pie from it. Just think about it carefully, Nemulis' rights are indeed a little bigger...

It’s not that Nemulis is not loyal enough, but a problem with position and position. If the position is wrong, even the most loyal person will change his mind. It’s like the fabric placed in the dyeing vat will definitely be dyed, and the clothes placed next to the firewood charcoal will definitely get dirty... If a subordinate is given uncontrollable rights, it is not a reward, but will harm him. Therefore, the wise ruler will suppress his ministers from time to time. It is for this reason - let him remember his position and not have any inappropriate thoughts. The relationship between the monarch and the minister can continue and not break up. This is the truth of the so-called meaning of the monarch and the minister.

And another point is that it has nothing to do with Nemulis personally. But there is something about the secret service - what does a single, concentrated, powerful and without any checks and balances represent? A smooth transmission of intelligence?

A monitoring system that follows the shadow?

The deterrent force in the dark?

If you are wrong, it should be a disaster.

That's right. Disaster.

Such a terrifying monster will lose control at any time, so much so that it cannot even control its own master, and may even be swallowed by the out-of-control monster.

So, the next question.

What is the most effective way to check and balance a secret service agency?

The so-called Qingliushi Doctor?

The so-called imperial power?

Military or judicial institutions?

It's wrong. It's another secret service.

"Factory Guard; Central Command, Military Command... Humph, it's interesting." Egil thought of this and snorted twice. He made up his mind.

But what about the candidate? Do you really want Talleyran’s unfamiliar wolf cubs to control such an important department? Egil thought for a while, rested his head on the back of the chair, then turned around, smiled, then turned around, stood up, walked to Sonia’s back, hugged her waist from behind, lowered her head and bit her earlobe. "Don’t... it’s still daytime now." Although she was still an unemployed virgin before today. However, after Egil’s all-round and various forms of vigorous development, Sonia had been trained very well. Therefore, Egil only slightly tried it, and Sony began to clamp her legs, feeling that her lower body gradually became wet...

"Just a little joke, cute guy." Although this is a joke, the movements on the hands have continued to increase, and the hands gradually slide down - so the miniskirt has this advantage, and it is easy to touch it...

"No, no..." Although he said it, Sonia was actually collapsed in Egil's arms, and there was no resistance anywhere except for the accident.

"Sonia..." Egil called like this while gently unbuttoning the buttons behind Sonia.

"Well, master...I'm here." Sonia, who was in a state of confusion, responded like this.

"If I send you to manage a spy, killer's mechanism, can you do it well?" Egil continued to ask in a low, magnetic voice, as if a couple was talking to each other. However, after hearing Egil ask, Sonia's eyes immediately became clear. Then she didn't know what kind of fighting technique he used, and gently took down Egil's hands that were pressing against her, turned around, put on her maid's outfit at a speed that made Egil stunned, and then knelt down on one knee, lowered her head and knelt in front of Egil.

"Master, please give an order." Sonia's low, neutral voice, and a formal look that she was shocked.

It's not bad to do business, Sonia's personality...

"Get up." After Sonia made such a fuss, Egil was completely lost in her interest. She was so scared that she shrank back. Egil was secretly angry and said, "Look at how I deal with you tonight..." Then she returned to her chair and sat down. Since this was the case, if she wanted to do business, then she would do business. Egil quickly drafted an appointment report and appointed Sonia as a brand new intelligence agency that was also responsible for the emperor. This agency has a very confusing, sounding very nice, but in fact it is not the same name. Just like Nemulis's intelligence system, it sounds like it is a scout and spy job. But in fact it also includes black jobs such as assassination and threats to extort - the brand new agency called the Royal Consultation Office that Sonia took over, also includes many very "connotational" meanings.

Listening to this name, it seems to be similar to the Royal Advisory Council, which now serves as the central government of the Empire. But in fact, it is not the case. Egil's meaning is very clear: since you need to consult, you need to have intelligence. Since you need to have intelligence, you need people to obtain intelligence - so the Royal Advisory Office has an intelligence department. Sonia is the head of this intelligence department.

This official position sounds very small, as if it doesn't matter. But in fact, the so-called Royal Consulting Office is actually just a cover for this spy agency, an empty shell and a disguise. Although it looks grand, it also has a data department, an analysis department, etc. But in fact it is just a decoration. It is just a little embellishment. It is OK to hire two illiterate idiotic nobles to wear official uniforms. The identities of those people can also protect the intelligence agencies hidden in it. They can also take advantage of the situation to arrange some frustrated nobles to calm them down. Egil further thought that he should be able to set up more institutions in the future that sound good, but in fact there is no role to be used as a means to appease the nobles. He does not ask them to make any contributions, but just asks them not to cause trouble.

"It's like the Palace of Versailles. Well, um, Louis XIV is indeed a genius." Egil snorted softly. He praised himself for his words, "A king from another world, or who had not had time to be born in this world."

So, even though this matter was settled. Egil quickly finished writing the draft with a quill, looked at it, added it, and then communicated with his cheap sister, asked her for her opinion and quarreled with her. Finally, he received a positive answer.

"Yes."

That's it. Egil was very satisfied with his idea. He felt that this institution could not only satisfy the feelings of frustrated nobles to participate in politics and make peace with another intelligence agency. Because of this

It is not visible, so it will not attract attention when the institution is still relatively weak. And when the institution is strong, it will be too late for the other party to stop it.

"Sure enough, I am a genius." Egil praised himself with such a worthy comment. Then he told Sonia about the matter - of course he only told her about the task, but did not tell her the reason for the task. Recently, Egil has gradually learned how to get along with Sonia.

"I understand, master." Sonia lowered her head and replied: "But, to establish such an institution, both the manpower and the cost are expensive. This question..."

"I will give you some of the money." Egil knocked his head, thinking about how much money he had in his private house. Then he said, "As for the future funds, I can also pay a portion. If it is not enough, you have to find a way to do it yourself. What are the personnel? I will assign some reliable people to you later. You should also know some reliable people and let them help you." "That's great. Now the working time is over." Egil snapped his fingers like this, then stood up and walked over to help Sonia up, taking advantage of the opportunity to pinch her little butt.

"Don't do this, it's still during the day..."
Chapter completed!