“Specifically,” the evil man continued, “the Western Regions have a superior geographical location, connecting trade routes between the East and the West, which facilitates the collection, distribution and transshipment of goods. At the same time, we can also strengthen our influence over neighboring countries through this market.”

"This move will surely attract countless alien races to trade, and in the process, we will obtain many things that we never had before..."

"Commander, it's true that we can make money through trade, but do you really think we can obtain something from foreign tribes that we don't have before...?" Feng Jie suddenly interjected, a hint of disbelief on his face.

"Exactly, China is a vast and resource-rich land. Is there anything we don't have?"

"They actually have to rely on that alien race?"

"Exactly, if you want to fight, just say so. We're not saying we won't let you, nor do we have the guts to. You're just being a bit hypocritical!"

As soon as Feng Jie opened his mouth, many civil officials immediately chimed in, complaining about their wicked husband.

The wicked husband scratched his head awkwardly, "I...I really didn't mean that! Please don't misunderstand."

"Whoa~"

Countless hisses erupted instantly inside the hall, even from Ying Zheng himself.

Nowadays, everyone in the Qin state knows that Evil Fu is the number one warmonger, and all his proposals always revolve around war.

No matter how good something is for the country and its people, it always involves killing people!

"A frog in a well, so ignorant!"

The wicked man seemed somewhat indignant and said loudly, "If my plan succeeds, it will lay the foundation for the Great Qin Dynasty for ten thousand years, and you noble lords will be able to truly enjoy a life commensurate with it!"

Upon hearing this, the hall fell silent instantly.

The crowd looked at each other, and no one dared to continue the initial barrage of ridicule against the wicked husband.

Despite the commotion and laughter, the wicked man was never ambiguous about important matters. Hearing him say this, the people also became serious and solemn.

"May I ask, Lord Commandant, what are some of the fine things that you have your eye on?" Feng Jie also put away his playful expression, cupped his hands, and asked in a deep voice.

Public matters are public, and private matters are private. When it comes to serious business, we must respectfully address you as Commandant of the Guards!

The wicked man, not wanting to keep them in suspense, stated bluntly: "My plan is to select a small country in the Western Regions with an excellent location, destroy it, and transform it into a distribution market."

"Therefore, for all transactions in the market, the Qin state will take a 20% commission, guarantee their safety in the Western Regions, and establish an official logistics and freight system to handle the transportation of large quantities of high-value goods."

“Build supporting facilities such as post stations and restaurants, and also build theaters, brothels and other entertainment venues, to make it a peaceful and free city under the complete control of my Qin state.”

"No illegal activities are permitted within the city. Violators will have their money and goods confiscated, be expelled from the city, and will be permanently barred from engaging in trade with their respective factions within the city."

“In this way,” the wicked man continued, “we will not only attract merchants from all over the world to trade, but also spread our goods and culture far and wide. More importantly, by controlling this market, we will be able to acquire more resources and information, thereby gaining a strategic advantage.”

"Your Excellency, your plan sounds grand, but its implementation may not be easy," a civil official expressed his concern. "There are many small kingdoms in the Western Regions; will they be willing to participate?"

"And how can you ensure that they won't interfere, and how can you ensure that these forces will follow our rules?"

“Exactly!” another minister echoed. “Moreover, establishing such a market requires a large investment of funds and manpower. Do we have enough resources to support it?”

The wicked man smiled slightly and replied confidently, "I have naturally considered your concerns. Although there are many small countries in the Western Regions, they are not a monolithic entity!"

"You're all too particular and rigid. Now that my Qin army is strong and well-equipped, who dares to disobey? Do you really think the Qin sword is useless?"

"As for funds and manpower, the Qin Dynasty is now well-funded. The enormous wealth brought by the annihilation of the two kingdoms alone is enough to support this plan if it is planned properly."

"Furthermore!" the wicked man continued, "we can also use this market to attract talent and skills from neighboring countries, promoting the development of Qin's culture and technology. In the long run, Qin will make rapid progress not only in military affairs, but also in culture and economy."

A brief silence fell over the hall once more as the civil officials began to seriously consider the wicked man's proposal. Ying Zheng's gaze, however, remained fixed on the wicked man.

Finally, Ying Zheng slowly spoke: "Wei Wei, your plan is indeed bold and unprecedented, but I would like to try it and see if it can be done as you described!"

To be honest, last night the wicked man considered countless possibilities, but never considered whether Ying Zheng would reject his proposal.

Putting aside the unparalleled trust between the two, Ying Zheng's ambition alone meant he was willing to try anything that would benefit the Qin state.

The wicked man bowed respectfully: "Your Majesty is wise. Your subject will do his utmost to live up to Your Majesty's trust."

"Your Majesty is wise!"

Seeing that Ying Zheng had already made the decision, the ministers, with great insight, also joined in the cheers.

Regardless of whether they support or oppose it, as long as Ying Zheng is still sitting on the throne and the one offering opinions is the wicked man, their opposition is ineffective.

It would be better to... agree readily, so as not to incur the wrath of these two elite Qin duo.

King Ying Zheng is relatively easy to deal with, but the wicked husband is a truly wicked villain. He is vindictive and will not tolerate the slightest offense. If you fall into his hands, you will definitely be in deep trouble.

Ying Zheng then said, "You have just returned from your campaign, so stay in Xianyang and rest for a few days before heading to the Western Regions!"

Just as the wicked man was about to speak, Feng Jie asked, "Your Majesty, this matter cannot be rushed. The Commandant of the Guards has not yet said what those foreign tribes possess that we do not have."

"Cultural exchange?"

"Nonsense! What culture, skills, or talents could these barbarians who eat raw meat and drink blood possibly have?"

The wicked man sighed, and seeing that Feng Jie was determined to get to the bottom of things, he could only explain, "It's dangerous for you to have this idea."

"It's just like deploying troops in battle formation!"

"The consequences of looking down on others have been written to death in history. If a court official holds such a thought, the impact will be felt for generations to come."

"You must all remember this: the world is vast and full of wonders. You must not underestimate yourselves, nor be arrogant!"

"Whether they are barbarians or savages, it is no small feat for them to survive in this world and pass on their heritage!"

"Very well!" Ying Zheng slammed his hand on the table and stood up. "This matter is now entirely in your hands. Make sure it is implemented as soon as possible. I believe that with a capable minister like you, my Qin state will surely become even stronger!"

The wicked man bowed deeply and said, "Your Majesty, I will certainly live up to your expectations and do my utmost to contribute everything to the prosperity of Qin."