The next day, Lu Yuan sat in his study, a wry smile on his face as he read the newspaper in his hands.
'Why did the newspaper's shopkeeper give my recruitment ad such a huge spread?'
'And the headline is so modern. I'd love to meet the editor who came up with it.'
'I really didn't expect to find clickbait artists from the "Department of Shock" here in the Divine Ling Empire.'
This recruitment ad ran for five consecutive days.
It wasn't just the people of Taiping City who now knew that the Zhao Mansion would soon be selecting talented individuals.
Even people in the Provincial City had heard about it.
The Emperor held the newspaper that the Jinyi Guard had passed up through the ranks, his eyes scanning its contents. "Lord Mao," he said, "what are your thoughts on this matter?"
Nowadays, all intelligence concerning Gu Ziye and Lu Yuan was delivered to the Emperor by Mao Xiang in a personal audience.
It's no wonder Mao Xiang was the Jinyiwei Commander.
