The Basic Law of the Routine of the Infinite World

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"Can you really represent the Empire?"

Bot was moved.

"If not, what's the point of my coming here?" Xiu Yan said with a wry smile, "Will I play house with you?"

"I need time to think about it," Botter said.

Xiu Yan shook his head: "You have no time, the revolutionary army will arrive at the imperial capital in a day and a half. At that time, the revolutionary army will drive straight in, and you will have no chance."

Botte gave Xiuyan a deep look, and finally asked this sentence: "What is the name of the empire supporting me?"

"Weiguo Outpost." Xiu Yan smiled and said, "I'll give you whatever name you want."

"Must answer now?"

"That's right." Xiu Yan nodded: "Otherwise I'll have to find someone else."

Botter's eyes were full of struggles. He looked down at the map, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, only to see his hand on a spot on the map: "I want it here!"

"No problem!" Xiu Yan took the map and put it away, turned his wrist again, and a big seal appeared on his hand: "Now that place is yours, do you need to sign any treaty?"

"This...!" When Bot saw the thing in his hand, everyone was shocked: "Why is this thing in your hand!"

Xiu Yan smiled and said: "I said, these days, everything is what I say."

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House saw an uninvited guest, the guy who just contradicted him.

He used to be an imperial aristocrat, because he was dissatisfied with the tyranny of the empire and killed the tax collector who came to collect taxes, but he unexpectedly became one of the three founders of the revolutionary army.

It can be seen that it is not only ordinary people who are oppressed, but the ruling class, including many small nobles, are victims of the cannibalistic pyramid of the empire.

In fact, there are many people like House in the revolutionary army. After all, the proletariat may not have been created by the proletariat at the beginning, and everyone may just have the same beliefs and have embarked on this road together.

And the revolutionary army is also willing to join such people. After all, mud legs are mud legs. They need a lot of financial support, and they need systematic management. Guys from poor backgrounds obviously lack this part of the experience.

When Haus saw the figure of Xiuyan, his eyes were full of boredom, as if he saw the shadow of the tax collector.

However, since it was introduced by Najeshtan, House decided to meet him.Of course, it could also be because of something else.

"Baron House." Xiuyan said respectfully when he saw House's appearance.

"I'm no longer a baron." House frowned and said, "When I killed the tax collector."

"That's right." Xiu Yan nodded: "I should call you Duke Haus now, I'm sorry, Grand Duke Haus."

House was stunned: "What did you say?"

"It seems that you don't know yet." Xiu Yan said suddenly: "By the way, I forgot."

Saying that, Xiuyan handed over a parchment scroll he was holding.

House opened it suspiciously, and then, his body couldn't stop shaking: "A letter of appointment?"

"Yes."

"Boy, don't lie to me!" Although House said so, he did not tear up the commission, but carefully rolled it up.

"You should be familiar with the big seal above." Xiu Yan even changed his words: "If it is fake, it will be replaced."

House looked down at the commission in his hand, he was naturally familiar with the thing, it was something he once dreamed of!

"What are you going to do?" However, he still looked at Xiuyan suspiciously.

"I just handed over the empire to someone who can manage him well, according to what I thought." Xiu Yan sighed: "I always believed that internal wars would not solve any problems, but would only exacerbate a series of contradictions. In the end, countless people lost their lives. If this empire wants to change, it will cost more than tens of thousands of lives? However, if you choose a separate method, such as a policy change from within, a clear and honest official and manager can save tens of thousands of people. life, why should we not do it?”

Xiu Yan said, picked up a bottle of blue medicine and poured it down.

"This is?" House asked in confusion.

"My potion." Xiu Yan smiled bitterly: "This section has exhausted me. I need this thing to replenish my energy. To tell you the truth, since the annihilation of Ornest, I haven't closed my eyes all day and night."

House moved in his heart, and said slightly: "That's really hard work, but, I want to know...what can I do?"

Xiuyan smiled in his heart, and the map was rolled out again.

He pointed to a place in the southwest and said, "This is your former territory, the Grand Duke, right?"

In fact, the worldview of Zhanmei is a bit strange, that is, it is clearly centralized, but there are many nobles, and it has a soft look of Chinese and Western civilizations.The aristocracy is not like the traditional aristocracy in the West, but is a kind of official aristocracy, that is, both an official and an aristocrat.There are no native emperors and nobles like the West, nor is it the official system of the East.

Looking at a pitiful little spot on the map, House nodded: "That's right."

Xiu Yan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to circle on the map, and said, "Now, this is your territory, where you can make your own laws, taxes, and have your own army."

"Then what do I need to do for the Empire?"

House may not have realized it himself, he has accepted that new title.

"Acknowledging that you are the territory of the empire, and...it's just King Qin when necessary in the future."

"That's it?" House couldn't believe it. "How could it be like this?"

"This is the treatment you should enjoy." Xiu Yan smiled: "Or.... What do you think of the name "One Country, Two Systems"?"