Emperor Game: Tyrant Style at the Beginning
24 The authority of the Prime Minister’s Residence, with one sentence, the Qin State stopped.

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After thinking for a moment, Zhao Ping didn't forget about the important matter. He ordered the loyal butler whose surname was Zhao,"

"Since he doesn't want face, then there's no need for us to give him any face.

Pass down the order, all the people and materials belonging to the Prime Minister's Estate, be it people or materials, will be withdrawn, not a single one will be left.

Inform all the nobles, including the General's Estate, to advance and retreat together with the Prime Minister's Estate.

It was related to the foundation of the clan.

If anyone dares to betray the enemy, no matter who it is, I will personally kill their entire family.

I'd like to see how he's going to perform this show without us. No, it's a monkey show.

There was only one tael of silver in the national treasury. What was he going to use to pay the officials? There were only three days of rations in the camp, so how could he feed the soldiers?

And since he wanted to rely on those mortal armies and bullsh * t Confucian scholars, he also wanted to know what these people could do to him.

If numbers were useful, the tens of thousands of serfs in the Zhao family's fields would have eaten him alive.”

Zhao Ping's eyes were filled with coldness.

Since that stupid monarch gave him a chance, he would definitely not let it go.

Heaven gives you, but you don't take it.

This time, he wanted to wipe out all the nobles who refused to obey him in one fell swoop. Then, he would destroy Jiang Chen and ascend the throne as the monarch.

In the past, they had been wary of Wang Ming and could only choose to cooperate.

But this time, even Wang Ming probably wouldn't dare to offend the public, right?

If he dared to do so, he would take the opportunity to gather his men and eliminate this mortal danger.

Zhao Fei frowned slightly.

As Zhao Ping's most trusted subordinate, he didn't even hesitate to give him a surname to rope him in.

Not only was he good at supporting the right person, but he could also come up with ideas and fill in the gaps at critical times. He was almost equivalent to a strategist.

Zhao Fei thought for a moment and said,

"Your Majesty, what if Jiang Chen suddenly comes to his senses, or if he is persuaded by that old thief Di Xiaoxu?

What if he went to the Prime Minister's residence to surrender to His Majesty and revoke all the orders?

At that time, we won't have a reason to do so, and the other nobles might not continue to follow us.

To them, it would be much better for a useless puppet like Jiang Chen to be the monarch than for a powerful, wise, and powerful expert like you to be the monarch.”

As Zhao Fei spoke, Zhao Ping also fell into deep thought.

Jiang Chen admitted defeat. Was that even possible?

Of course there was, and it was huge.

Even an ant could survive, let alone a monarch who had everything, even if it was just in name.

Being a puppet was much better than being exposed to the wilderness.

As long as the situation continued to ferment, more and more nobles would rise up to resist, and even Di Xiaoxu would oppose it. Sooner or later, Jiang Chen would realize the problem.

"If that new ruler comes to beg this old man, then let him kneel on the street outside my Prime Minister's Estate for a few hours.

Get someone to humiliate him, scold him as badly as they can.

Wasn't he young? Wasn't he angry? I don't believe that he can still tolerate this.

If he can still endure it and really kneel, then let the people of Qin country take a good look at what the monarch they yearn for is in front of this old man.

When those people see the truth and reality, they will naturally become our slaves obediently.”

"Yes."

The butler replied expressionlessly.

No matter how rebellious the Prime Minister was, he remained indifferent.

In the eyes of everyone in the Prime Minister's Residence, the King of Qin was actually their Prime Minister.

The Prime Minister's wife was the Empress, the Prime Minister's son was the Crown Prince, and the Prime Minister's butler was the real Prime Minister.

Lord Zhao was the true heaven of the State of Qin.

The Jiang family's children were just puppets placed in the palace for show.

Now, they looked like they were baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, but in the face of true strength, they would eventually either surrender, kneel on the ground, and beg for mercy in the most humble manner.

Or, completely change the world.

It was just another new grave in the world. Perhaps there might not even be a grave, and their corpses would be exposed in the wilderness.

Following Zhao Ping's order, the two of them stood up.

In the entire State of Qin, countless government offices closed down in just half an hour.

The nobles, who were already filled with anger towards the three Monarch Tokens, didn't even need to connect and directly responded to them.

In an instant.

There were only soldiers in the army. Without officers, there were no generals.

There were only officials in the government office.

The State of Qin, because of a single person's words, actually nearly stopped.

In some places, there were even large amounts of unrest.

It was not just the officials at all levels.

Even many timid commoners, merchants, and shops went home as fast as they could and hid in their houses.

After all, Zhao Ping had been in the State of Qin for a long time. His authority could not be suppressed by a few short notices.

Hope was good, and they hoped that someone could suppress Zhao Ping and restrain the noble families, but their lives were their own.

The countless bloody lessons of the past told them that as long as Zhao Ping was alive, the sky of the State of Qin could not be changed.

The meaningless fantasies would only lead to one corpse after another that had been tortured beyond recognition.

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