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"Well done is better than well said. I'm here to congratulate you on your victory." Qin Mo said, raising his glass.

The princes also raised their glasses, "I wish Grandpa good health and a long life!"

When Qin Xiangru saw this harmonious scene, he was suddenly a little dazed. He thought of the White Tiger Gate Incident that year, Li Xin's coup, and Li Zhi's pretending to be crazy and escaping, all for the sake of that power.

At this moment, he began to admire Qin Mo a little.

If it weren't for his magnanimity, how could there be such transparent competition in the Ming Dynasty?

In this way, the succession of the Ming Dynasty throne would not involve bloodshed.

Even if we fail, these people will not be punished, and the national law will protect them.

Although the losers cannot retain their own team, there is a possibility that they can turn their team into an auxiliary faction.

But it is very difficult. At present, one principal and two deputies are appointed after a vote by the general meeting.

Among these people, except Qin Lei's Legalist school, the rest have no chance.

In fact, Qin Mo is more optimistic about Qin Lei.

Even if they lose the election, placing the Legalist faction within the auxiliary system will be helpful in restraining officials, the court, and the emperor.

The country needs various small systems that need to be constantly improved.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo smiled and said, "Next, how much support you can get depends on you."

They came to Tokyo not only to meet Lao Qin and themselves, but also to give speeches to lobby officials and people to support them.

All expenses during this period are borne by the Royal Foundation.

The cost of their competition is constant, which is 1.5 million yuan per person.

During this period, you cannot accept subsidies from anyone.

This is also to prevent power from being controlled by capital.

The supervisory team composed of the imperial court, the Ministry of Clan Affairs, and the Three Departments will strictly control and report any violations as soon as they are discovered.

The rules are just that. Anyone who crosses the line will be kicked out of the competition at best. At worst, he will be used as a negative example by the clan office to serve as a warning to future generations.

By then, he not only failed to become the emperor, but became a joke instead.

"Yes, thank you grandpa for your advice." Everyone nodded.

Everyone is full of motivation.

Although Tokyo's political power is not as strong as Saikyo's, it cannot be ignored.

The purpose of the lecture is to better enable the people to understand the change of imperial power and the adjustment of the country's macro-strategy.

This makes sense when you give a speech to convince all officials on election day.

However, now the situation has been further expanded to allow the common people to participate in the election of the emperor.

This undoubtedly strengthens the power of the people.

Although they cannot vote, they can best understand what the people need most from their reactions.

Qin Mo was forcing these emperors to better cater to the people.

Of course, this kind of pandering is not without bottom line. It must follow the national development and the money in the national treasury.

If the treasury is empty and the rats are running away, but you still try to pretend to be rich and promise all kinds of benefits, it will only be a slap in the face.

When the people's hopes are dashed, there will inevitably be a greater backlash.

It may even bring disaster to future emperors.

The welfare group studies every day how to provide better welfare to the people, but they are not blind.

It’s like commercial tax, which is the main tax of the country. Who would dare to take this approach?
Then the country should not develop and officials’ salaries should not be paid.

There are some red lines that cannot be crossed. Qin Xiangru stood up and said, "I am a little tired. You are also tired from the journey. Go to rest early. We still have to parade tomorrow."

"Farewell, Master!" Everyone stood up to see him off.

Qin Mo was also a little tired, so he waved his hand and said, "Let's all go back."

"Your Majesty, I have something to report." At this time Qin Youde stepped forward.

Qin Mo glanced at those people and said, "Go and have a rest."

"Grandson, take your leave!" Qin Chuan led everyone away.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Qin Mo asked.

"When I came here, His Majesty told me that I hope Your Majesty can give some good advice to these princes. His Majesty said that he is indeed a little anxious to start the general election now. I hope Your Majesty will not be angry." Qin Youde said.

"It's still a few years before the election is over. Isn't it enough for this kid to be the emperor for more than a decade? I've only been in power for more than a decade. Even if he abdicates, he will still come to Tokyo to manage things. He will just retreat to the second line.

It makes no difference if you become emperor in another place.

I am quite happy that he can abdicate voluntarily.

This is a fine tradition of our Qin family and it must be continued.

"If I am virtuous, my descendants will enjoy happiness, understand?"

Qin Youde smiled and said, "That's true, but there is one more thing."

"explain."

“When we were cleaning up Xijing, the Li family was severely infiltrated. Many people in the family were infiltrated. Although they were forced or forced without knowing it, Your Majesty still decided to deal with it seriously.

His Majesty asked Weiche to ask you what you mean. "Qin Youde was also in a dilemma. When Tianxin asked him to purge the clan, he really didn't think so much. He just wanted to be the bad guy, but the numbers he found in the end made him at a loss.

There were a lot of people, nearly four digits, including men and women, old and young.

Qin Mo sighed, "I was wondering why this guy was hesitating a few days ago. It turns out it was because of this matter. No wonder he suddenly started the election."

It would be hard for anyone to attack their relatives.

The emperor is also a human being, with emotions and desires. Some of them are his friends, or juniors who grew up with him. How can he bear to do anything to them?
Qin Youde also had a melancholy look on his face, "Your Majesty is kind-hearted and can't make a decision. I am willing to be the bad guy and I am not afraid of being spurned by my clansmen.

But this matter is too big, it still depends on you.

As for the old emperor, I did not dare to tell him. He is so old, and I am afraid he will not be able to bear the news. "

Qin Mo thought for a while, "The younger ones can be taught if they can be taught, and those who cannot be taught will be imprisoned. The older ones already know the pros and cons, but they don't report it in the first time, and they are not as aware as Li Kui and others.

If this is the case with foreigners, what about our own people?
If one day, the enemy’s knife is at our necks, will they still cheer us on from behind?

Enjoy the treatment within the tribe, but don’t think for the tribe.

I felt that something was wrong with the Qin clan as well, so I directed the last blow at my own people.

This blow cannot be dropped lightly.

Come down and let everyone know.

Tell them why you want to kill them.

Gather all the people in the Qin clan who were not involved in this incident and let them watch the execution."

Qin Mo was also really angry.

Just think about how Li Kui took his three pregnant wives and traveled across the ocean without enduring any hardship just to expose Li's conspiracy.

Mo Li, a death warrior trained since childhood, was still able to break away from them and join the light.

They are from the Qin ethnic group.

They actually betrayed their relatives. Qin Mo really couldn't find any reason to let them go! (End of this chapter)