The Villain System of Mingyue in Qin Dynasty.

"What's wrong? You are hesitating!" Mr. Changping smiled, as if he had heard a funny joke.

It was an eerie sight.The strong man holding the sword trembled, while the weak man who was about to be killed laughed loudly, mocking the other party's cowardice.

"Kill me! You will be able to get rid of the negative impact of my rebellion on you, and in the future, you will be able to secure the position of the first son of Qin. Kill me! Your father and king will trust you again. Kill me ! The first great achievement in destroying Chu will fall on you, and the position of crown prince may be yours!"

"No...don't say it!" The sword in Fusu's hand trembled more and more, and he almost lost his grip.

Mr. Changping stood up and cursed angrily: "Fusu, you trash. The old man has spent so much time planning and energy to leave the farmhouse to you. Even now, you can't wield a sword. Can't do it."

"You have to do it, do it!"

"Don't say it anymore, don't say it anymore...Ahhhhh!" Fusu roared, and stabbed Changping Jun's body with his sword.

At this moment, the world stood still.Fusu clearly saw the satisfied smile on Mr. Changping's face the moment the long sword pierced into his body.

Mr. Changping ignored the great pain in his body and walked forward.Step by step, blood dripped from the sword, and the light in Mr. Changping's eyes gradually dissipated.

Lord Changping pressed Fusu's shoulders with both hands, and held down the prince who was still a little uneasy, and said slowly: "The journey of an emperor has always been blood-stained, and there is no room for the kindness of women. Generals in troubled times If you can't learn to be ruthless, you won't be able to control those rebellious subordinates at all, and you won't be able to defeat the powerful enemies on the long road. The important thing is, if you can't learn to be ruthless, He won't be Ying Ziyi's opponent at all."

After the old man finished speaking, he fell slowly and fell in front of Fusu.

At this moment, the hall was so quiet that there was not even a sound of insects chirping.Fusu's robe was already soaked in Changping Jun's blood, but he remained indifferent, standing motionless like this.

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Qin Palace.

"Is Xiong Qi dead? Or did he die in Fusu's hands?" Zheng Ge received the report from his subordinates with an unpredictable expression on his face.

After a while, Brother Zheng sighed and said, "Has Fusu finally matured?"

Putting this matter aside, Brother Zheng opened the delicate box on the imperial case made by the public loser. The silk script inside recorded all the big and small matters in Mr. Anxi's territory.

My fourteenth son has been very busy these past few years!Suppressing the rebellion, relocating the population, developing schools, opening trade routes, forging ordnance, training the army, and repairing the city gates, the bustle seems to be in full swing!

Brother Zheng smiled, looked at the incidents recorded in the silk book, and found that although some of Ying Ziyi's actions were unconstrained, they often had incredible effects, which gave him a lot of inspiration.

Brother Zheng unconsciously watched for an hour, then looked back, it was already night, he stretched himself, got up and left the throne.

……

Ying Ziyi walked into his bedroom, and Fatty Jin, the leader of the Linglong Chamber of Commerce, was already waiting inside.

"See Your Majesty!"

"Excuse me!" Ying Ziyi said while sitting on the main seat.

"Your Majesty, these are the accounts of the Linglong Chamber of Commerce this month. Please have a look." Fatty Jin handed a silk book on Ying Ziyi's desk. Ying Ziyi glanced at it and asked, "Our caravan is now How far can it go?"

"Now the furthest reaches Dawan, and we have already contacted Daxia." Fatty Jin reported.

"Really? The countries in the Western Regions are rich in products. But what I care most about are horses and fine iron, especially Dawan's hard-blooded horses. Most of the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses in our army are obtained from the Yuezhi. If we can get Breeding sweat horses, the quality must be improved."

"Young master, it's difficult!" Fatty Jin frowned and said, "Sweat and blood horses are Dawan's national treasure, and the annual output is only a dozen or so. Although we exchange silk and beautiful jade, Dawan The king is still unwilling to nod."

"I know! Do your best! By the way, what happened to the Huns on the grassland?" Ying Ziyi said helplessly.If he wants to dominate the Western Regions, his military strength is still not enough.

"After Touman's death, the Xiongnu split into several tribes, large and small. Touman's eldest son, Modun, led a small part of the tribe to the north without a trace. Our people are all connected with the Shanyu of several tribes of the Huns. , The daily trade is also going on. According to the young master's order, some bronzes, ironware, cloth, fruits, vegetables and spices from the Western Regions are exchanged with him for horses, cattle and sheep. This is a lot of progress."

"What about the business of the Kanto countries?"

"At present, Chu State has been destroyed, and our people have re-entered Chu Land. However, it is the farmer's territory after all, and it is not easy for us to grab food instead."

"Don't worry." Ying Ziyi smiled and said, "Chu and Qi are big countries. The power of the peasant family is intertwined. Now that the peasant family has gained the wings of Fusu, we just need to infiltrate slowly. "

"Yes, son."

"Young master, it's not good, the tribe of the Yuezhi rebelled again."

Just when Ying Ziyi was happy, Li San hurried into the bedroom.

"What? Rebellion again?"

How many times is this?Ying Ziyi couldn't count anyway.

"Call all the generals in the city to discuss matters in the main hall."

"Yes, son."

Soon, Ying Ziyi's subjects gathered in the main hall of Miyagi.

"Xidowu, Akdo, you guys did a good job!" After several years of training, Ying Ziyi's figure became more and more tall and straight, with heroic spirit in his brows.Although young, every move has its own power.

"This subordinate should die!" Xi Duowu and Akdo, the two foreign warriors under Ying Ziyi's subordinates, kowtowed and pleaded guilty.

"It was you who pleaded in front of me for the rebellious Domi tribe. I gave you face, but it has only been a month. After accepting my cattle and sheep supplies, they rebelled again and killed The officials I sent. Tell me, what should I do with this matter?"

"The subordinates lead the troops and horses, and they are bound to attack and destroy the rebels, and they will capture and kill many people." Xi Duowu said.

"The subordinates are also willing to lead troops and horses, take Duomi's head, and dedicate it to the king!" Akto also promised the same.

"Go!" Ying Ziyi waved his hand, signaling them to go down.

"My subordinates thank you, Your Majesty." The two bowed down in fear, hurriedly withdrew from the palace, and led the troops.

"Okay, let's go back!"

"Your Majesty!"