Great Qin: Chang Gong is nine thousand years old, the Great Devil of the Spring and Autumn Period
31 Sharp and domineering, Xia Ning! Supervisor!

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The outside world was in chaos.

However, in Concubine Zhao's bedroom, it was a scene of peace and prosperity.

"Sign in." Xia Ning once again drew lots and then laughed lightly,""Are they all great recovery pills?"

Congratulations to the host for obtaining a Great Cyclic Pellet.

This was the reward for the daily check-in.

In other words, since the last monthly divination, there were no small recovery pills at the daily divination. Instead, they were all replaced by large recovery pills.

This was the reason why Xia Ning had said that she wanted to nurture a hundred Grandmasters.

At the same time, he could also see some of the rules of the system.

Not only did the monthly signing increase the rewards, but it was also the time to judge Xia Ning's strength.

The grandmaster level would obtain the Small Rejuvenation Pill.

Peak martial grandmasters began to obtain great recovery pills.

If he completed the mission two days later and obtained all the legacies of the human-cat hybrid, what would he get?

Xia Ning looked forward to it.

" Xia..." Zhao Ji's eyes were a little worried, her face was a little red, she leaned on Xia Ning's shoulder and said,""Two days later, you'll be in charge behind the curtain. Isn't it a little too early for you to fall out with Lu Buwei now?”

"Early?" Xia Ning smiled.

"Not early! Since he had decided to stand out, he naturally had to create momentum and make a name for himself!”

"Otherwise, who would know what the West Hall is? Who knows who I am!"

As he spoke, he picked up a glass of wine and drank lazily.

He had transmigrated for a month, and his plan had been set up until now.

Now, Ying Zheng and Lady Zhao were both supporting him, and he also had many subordinates from the Network, as well as the support of the two experts, Ailizi and Ying Jin. There was nothing that he did not dare to show his face in public. Besides, he had told Ying Zheng so much before.

If he really didn't do anything, how could the West Hall be established? How could he continue to be the superintendent?

Last night's actions were also a test.

Since Chuli Zi did not show his face to stop him, it was obvious that he wanted him to stand out and be the vanguard for Ying Zheng, cutting the mountains and rivers.

At that time, even if Xia Ning failed, Ying Zheng's position would be secure.

If he succeeded, Ying Zheng would naturally gain some benefits.

Since that was the case, what did Xia Ning care about? He didn't have his usual gentle temperament, but instead showed his sharp edge!

If you want to build the West Hall, build it bigger!

If he wanted to make a name for himself, it would only be a little bigger. Xia Ning had transmigrated to this world, so he wouldn't cower and be a lowly person. Instead, he wanted to be nine thousand years younger than that person. Whether it was a bad reputation or a good reputation, he didn't care.

What he wanted was to be famous all over the world, and everyone in the world would know of his existence.

For example, a general should kill a million people before being slaughtered.

It was the same for fame. If one wanted to be famous, one had to make millions of people's faces change color. Only then would one be the superintendent for nine thousand years!

" Fame…" Lady Zhao seemed to have heard the domineering and ambitious tone. She was about to speak.

Suddenly.

Swoosh!

A figure appeared in front of the two of them and interrupted the dancing of the surrounding singers.

"Supervisor." He had hidden the sun and appeared in Lady Zhao's bedroom.

"What is it?" Xia Ning waved her hand to signal them to continue dancing, then looked at Yan Ri indifferently,""If there is no urgent matter, you are not allowed to come to this Lady Zhao's chambers.”

Pleasure was enjoyment. If he had to do everything himself, what was the point of having subordinates?

Why did he have to be nine thousand years old?

"Yes." Masked Sun lowered his head and promised. He handed over a piece of information with both hands." This is the information from Li Si."

Li Si?

Xia Ning's phoenix eyes slightly raised, could it be about the net's wealth?

He took the report and read it. After reading it a few times, he immediately smiled."This Lu Buwei is really desperate. The 30% of the net's wealth accumulated over the generations?”

Wealth can reach heaven.

No one knew exactly how much 30% of the net's wealth was.

Xia Ning didn't know either, but he did know that the profits from Lu Buwei's Chamber of Commerce alone were five million taels of gold a year. In addition to the tributes from the various clans and officials, there were also some shady businesses and so on.

Lu Buwei's annual income was at least ten million taels of gold!

This was equivalent to Great Qin's annual income, or perhaps even more.

Lu Buwei had been the prime minister for almost ten years.

Their wealth was definitely an astronomical figure.

It was easy to imagine how many people could be recruited with such wealth. If the news spread, countless people would come to Xianyang to join in the fun. Even the Hundred Schools of Philosophy would be moved. They might not be here for money, but they would definitely come to join in the fun.

The six countries that had always been hostile towards Great Qin would also make a move.

"Interesting, interesting." Xia Ning chuckled. He didn't feel the slightest bit of worry or uneasiness. Instead, he felt more and more excited.

Money could communicate with gods, but could it communicate with immortals on land?

He didn't believe it!

That kind of existence would definitely not come for money.

In other words, although there would be a bunch of demons and monsters, they would at most be at the Celestial Being level.

Then what was there to be afraid of!

On the contrary, these people would only become the stepping stones for the notorious West Hall.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly.

Xia Ning saw some other information from Li Si, which recorded in detail the information Lu Buwei had on the officials.

For example, if someone killed an entire family.

For example, if someone were to kidnap a commoner girl.

There were even Korean spies.

Among them were ordinary officials and some important officials, but without exception, they were all Lu Buwei's men.

Because he had something on them, and because of the threat of the Network, they had no choice.

However…

These people would belong to Xia Ning in the future.

Party members!

Xia Ning now had the organization of the West Branch, but lacked the power of the court. Li Si's information and Lu Buwei's previous arrangements would become his power.

"Very good." "Gather the people of the net and wait for orders," he said to Masked Sun.”

"Two days later, I will let the world know what the West Hall is.”

"Not only to the network, but also to the court!”

"Yes!" Masked Sun's expression changed slightly, knowing Xia Ning's plan.

This person really didn't care about his reputation.

Or rather…

What he wanted was a fierce reputation!

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