Great Qin: Incarnated as a Butcher, Ancestral Dragon Begs Me to Stop Killing

The protagonist travels back to the time when Ying Zheng just ascended the throne. This scoundrel discovers that his strength increases dramatically every year.

Thus, the Great Qin gains a ki...

Chapter 133 First, slaughter the city's powerful and wealthy!

"very good!"

"I am very pleased that you made the right decision!"

"Soon...soon you will know the benefits of joining the Qin state!"

The wicked man nodded in satisfaction and let out a loud laugh.

"It is known that many powerful and wealthy people break the law, but since Wei has returned to Qin, he should be subject to the laws of Qin."

The wicked man's smile vanished instantly, and his voice turned icy. "As the saying goes, the net of heaven is vast, and though its meshes are wide, nothing escapes it. I will take care of what the King of Wei doesn't care about. The powerful and influential who have committed many illegal acts and have been protected by the King of Wei should be investigated and prosecuted according to the laws of Qin."

"This commander has decided that the crimes committed by the powerful and wealthy are complex and difficult to trace to their roots, and they should all be executed."

"The Qin army, obey orders, slaughter the nobles and powerful figures of Wei, and implicate their relatives and friends."

As soon as the words were spoken, the Qin soldiers roared, "We will obey our commander's orders!"

The weapons that had been sheathed were drawn again, but not against the common people, but against the nobles of Wei.

The wicked man's gaze fell on the somewhat frightened Wei Min, and he reassured him, "You need not be afraid. Apart from the powerful and wealthy, you can report criminals, hooligans, and other petty thieves."

These words immediately excited the people of Wei, who instantly forgot the shadow of the city's fall and the country's destruction.

"Eight taels!"

Hearing his wicked husband call him, Li Balang's face turned green. He stepped forward timidly and said, "Commander, I really can't handle this on my own this time. Please send me a few more assistants!"

"Okay, no problem, let Pan Ning help you!" The wicked husband felt a little embarrassed and quickly assigned Pan Ning, who was standing to the side, to assist him.

Li Balang finally breathed a sigh of relief. This kind of thing was extremely mentally taxing, and he didn't want to exhaust himself to death because of it.

"Alright, it's time to go and take a look at the Wei Kingdom's palace."

The wicked man was the first to descend the city wall, leading a group of trusted generals to the palace.

At this time, chaos broke out in the palace. Many palace maids took advantage of the confusion to steal treasures, intending to disguise themselves and take them out of the palace to become commoners.

"Except for members of the royal family, not a single person will be spared in the palace!"

Upon entering the palace, the wicked husband immediately issued a death order, and the soldiers who followed him immediately imposed martial law and began a massacre.

"ah....."

Screams filled the palace in an instant, terrifying the palace women who lived there.

The wicked man, accompanied by a group of generals, strolled leisurely through the palace, wandering around aimlessly.

It wasn't that he had any leisure or refined tastes, but rather that it was his first time stepping into his royal palace, a momentous occasion indeed!

After wandering around for a while, the shrill screams from inside the palace stopped, and the wicked husband, too lazy to continue, went straight to the main hall of the palace.

At this moment, the royal family members of Wei gathered in the hall. When they saw the evil man leading a group of military generals and King Xi of Wei, they were terrified and trembled with fear.

"Your Majesty..."

Yingying and Yanyan sobbed softly, looking pitiful.

"No need to panic, I am not a bloodthirsty man." The wicked man coldly swept his gaze over the people in the hall, his voice carrying an unquestionable majesty, "But you, the nobles of Wei, have always been arrogant and oppressive to the people. Just wait for my king to deal with you."

He turned to the generals around him and ordered: "Send all these relatives back to the country to await the King's judgment. As for the treasures in the palace, register them all and do not keep them for yourself."

"Anyone who dares to disobey will be executed without mercy."

Le Ye nodded and turned to supervise the process himself.

The words of the wicked husband brought a sigh of relief to these members of the royal family, who were thankful that the infamous husband had not executed them on the spot.

They had heard plenty about the ruthlessness of the wicked husband, but if they went to Qin, they believed that Ying Zheng would not kill them, and would even treat them to good food and drink.

Seeing their expressions of relief after surviving the ordeal, the wicked man sneered inwardly, knowing exactly what they were thinking. Normally, Ying Zheng would indeed treat them kindly to maintain stability among the Wei people.

But now that I've arrived, Wei Guomin's morale has been shaken. These people are completely unnecessary, so I won't have to keep making underhanded moves in the future.

As for being sent back to the country, it's just a formality. After all, it's a matter between royal families, and as a subject, he shouldn't overstep his bounds.

Before the Qin soldiers could take them away, a noisy wailing sound came from outside the palace.

Looking back, it turned out that the civil and military officials of Daliang City had been captured by the Wei soldiers who had defected to them.

"Oh, you wicked man from Qin, greetings to all the kings, dukes and ministers of Wei." The wicked man gave a proper bow.

His forced smile sent a chill down the spines of the assembled civil and military officials.

"Hmph, you tyrannical Qin lackeys, if you have the guts, kill me!" The old minister of Wei, Zhun Jia, glared angrily, showing no fear of the menacing soldiers around him.

"Hehe, okay!"

The wicked man smiled and beckoned with his finger, and the surrounding soldiers rushed forward and hacked the hundreds of Wei officials to death.

Blood and entrails were spilled all over the ground, which terrified the women, and their screams gave the wicked husband a headache.

"Shut up!"

"If they keep calling, then you shouldn't go to Qin."

These words had a remarkable effect; the women immediately covered their mouths tightly with both hands, not daring to make a sound.

"You wicked man! I respected you as a man of honor, why did you kill so wantonly?" Wei Wuji looked at the tragic state of the court officials, his eyes filled with tears, and shouted angrily.

Even though these people schemed against each other in their daily lives, and many of them had even impeached him, he still couldn't bear to do it.

"Lord Xinling, what do you mean by that?" The wicked man stroked his chin and laughed, "Many of these people see you as a thorn in their side, so why are you pleading for them?"

Wei Wuji glared angrily, wanting to retort, but was stopped by King Xi of Wei beside him.

“My brother, why waste your breath on him? Since ancient times, the victor is king and the loser is a bandit. Do you really expect a butcher to have any compassion?” King Xi of Wei revealed a mocking smile and glanced disdainfully at the wicked man.

"Boy, I advise you to behave yourself. You're committing murders without authorization, and sooner or later you'll become the second Lord Wu'an, Bai Qi."

The wicked man spread his hands, pouted, and rolled his eyes, saying, "I don't know, but you certainly won't live to see that day."

"Take them with you and send them back to China."

Amidst the screams of the Wei court officials, King Xi of Wei, Wei Wuji, and a host of royal relatives were taken away by the soldiers, leaving only generals such as Efu in the palace.

The wicked man strolled up the high platform, glanced at the throne that belonged to the king, shook his head and chuckled, "Power makes people lose their minds. How can the throne be so tempting?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than he raised his foot high and stomped on the table, smashing it to pieces. Then he went on a rampage of smashing things, almost tearing down the high platform that only kings could sit on.

"The Kingdom of Wei is destroyed!"

As the smoke and dust gradually settled, the wicked man's resolute words echoed clearly throughout the hall.

"Of the six kingdoms of China, one has already been destroyed!"

"When the world is unified in the future, this throne can only belong to my Qin state."

The platform didn't provoke him; the reason he smashed it completely was more because he valued its symbolic meaning.

A whole is divided into seven parts, each of which declares itself a king; keeping them around is really an eyesore.