Zhao Xin found himself transmigrated into a novel, becoming the great villain, a delusional tyrant. This tyrant was obsessed with wine and women, lingering in the imperial harem and never attending...
"Our people have gained his trust and should be able to bring him to the capital in a day or two at the latest."
Yu Huatian thought for a moment and answered.
This is already a very appropriate treatment.
Zhao Xin frowned slightly upon hearing this, but immediately waved his hand in denial, "No, that's not enough! Send more men immediately. I demand you bring him safely to me, no matter what!"
"Yes, I will send someone right away!"
Yu Huatian was slightly startled, then immediately bowed in response.
Although I don’t quite understand why Zhao Xin cares so much.
But he didn't think much about it, just thought that Zhao Xin cared more about Concubine Cui.
This is not surprising. After all, Cui Yuyan is both beautiful and talented, and the emperor is not a eunuch like him, so it is not surprising that he has difficulty resisting the temptation of beauty.
If Liu Muzhi, Yu Qian or others were here, they might be worried that Zhao Xin was obsessed with women.
But Yu Huatian didn't think about it at all.
It’s not that he firmly believes in Zhao Xin’s will.
But he didn't care at all whether Zhao Xin was obsessed with women.
So what if he is obsessed with women? As long as Zhao Xin says one word and asks him to collect beauties all over the world, he will never give in.
For him, this has nothing to do with loyalty or treachery, it's just instinct.
"No, I don't trust the others, you go there yourself!"
Zhao Xin waved his hand again.
No explanation was given.
First of all, Zhao Xin also knew that he didn't need any explanation. As long as it was his order, Yu Huatian would carry it out without any compromise.
Besides, he couldn't explain it.
You can't say that he is in a hurry to reverse the plot and earn luck points to complete some system upgrade task, right?
But this time Yu Huatian hesitated, "Your Majesty, if I go there myself, your side..."
"Don't worry about my safety!"
Zhao Xin waved his hand.
His Nine Revolutions Golden Body Technique has become increasingly sophisticated, and he is not far from the fourth revolution.
Although Zhao Xin's combat power may not be as good as Yu Huatian's now, in terms of defense, Yu Huatian is probably one level behind him.
Zhao Xin estimated that when it was fully developed, the defense of the Nine Revolutions Golden Body Technique should be able to withstand even the best of the mid-level masters.
And a high-level master is not something you can find everywhere.
Even Cao Jin before him had not yet been admitted to the rank, so you can imagine.
Seeing Zhao Xin's insistence, Yu Huatian, although still worried, bowed and agreed, "Yes!"
Zhao Xin waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about me here. Leave immediately. When you go down, tell Qiao Sanniang to come up. I have something to tell her!"
“Here!”
Yu Huatian agreed again, then bowed and walked out.
After Yu Huatian left, Zhao Xin was the only one left in the private room.
He slowly played with the wine glass, looking at the pedestrians passing by on the street, his face a little gloomy.
He is the emperor of this country, but to be honest, this country does not satisfy him.
Before, he only paid attention to the court and the palace.
After two months in this world, this was the first time he took a serious look at the people of this world.
But the atmosphere among the people made him feel depressed.
Not to mention comparing it with the country in his previous life, even comparing it with the ancient society described in some history books of his previous life, the folk atmosphere before him made him dissatisfied.
He was a little confused as to why the author of the original work set up such a social structure.
Deformed, incomplete, twisted.
The corrupt bureaucratic mechanism, eunuchs, relatives of the emperor's wife, powerful people, aristocratic families, and wealthy clans have made this world airtight.
It feels like the author has moved all the problematic systems in previous Chinese history books to this small Qin kingdom.
"Damn it! If this goes on, I won't even be happy being a tyrant!"
Zhao Xin cursed under his breath.
For the first time, Zhao Xin had the urge to change the country and the world, not just to be able to be an emperor at will.
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion downstairs.
I could vaguely hear someone say in anger and fear: "Miss Nan, what are you doing? Even though your Nan family is powerful, I... this young master did not provoke you... Ouch..."
Before the voice could finish its words, it turned into a scream, and then a figure rolled out from the door on the first floor.
Zhao Xin recognized him at once, and this man seemed to be Brother Li among the three men just now.
However, at this moment, Brother Li no longer had the arrogant attitude he had before.
Her hair was disheveled and her luxurious clothes were torn. Fortunately, the entrance to Tianxiaju was spotlessly clean, otherwise she would have been covered in dust.
Zhao Xin couldn't help but laugh when he saw this.
Although he had no intention of intervening before, it was because he was too lazy to lower his status.
And as the emperor, this is not his business.
What he wanted to do was to overthrow Cui Cen and then further eliminate the power of the foreign relatives represented by the Cui family.
Get rid of the corrupt noble families.
It's no use dealing with one or two playboys.
But he was still happy to see someone take action.
"Miss Nan, it can't be..."
After Zhao Xin was happy, he suddenly thought of something.
The next moment, a heroic girl walked out from the door leisurely.
He was not very old, but he was very tall. Zhao Xin estimated that he was about 1.78 meters tall, which was almost shorter than him.
He was wearing a tight, bright red hunting suit, neatly dressed, and holding a horse whip in his hand. He gave people an air of being heroic yet a little bit unruly.
Seeing the girl, Zhao Xin's eyes moved slightly and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He had never seen Nan Luoying, but he thought it was pretty close.
Nan Luoying in the original novel was a skilled martial artist who defeated all the young nobles in the capital of Qin and was feared by everyone.
There was once a nobleman who wanted to go to the Nan family to ask for Nan Luoying's hand in marriage, but Nan Luoying chased him through seven or eight streets with a shiny silver spear. From then on, no one dared to have such an idea again.
Nan Luoying is still very old now, so although the Nan family is worried about it, they don’t care too much.
But two years later, as Nan Luoying was "ignored" or no one dared to pay attention to her, she became a big problem for the Nan family.
This is also the reason why the protagonist of the original novel was able to successfully marry into the Nan family.
But this time, the "protagonist" will probably not have a chance.
Zhao Xin's mouth curled up slightly.
“Boom, boom, boom!”
Just as Zhao Xin was looking at Nan Luoying downstairs, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Very soft and rhythmic.
"Come in!"
Zhao Xin knew it must be Qiao Sanniang without looking back.
When the door opened, it was indeed Qiao Sanniang who walked in cautiously from outside.
Seeing Zhao Xin looking downstairs with a smile on his face, his expression changed slightly.
Just as she was about to salute, Zhao Xin waved his hand, signaling her to be quiet.
Although Qiao Sanniang was confused, she didn't dare to disturb him.
At the same time, Brother Li downstairs saw Nan Luoying chasing him out, and his face turned pale with fear. He shouted, "Nan Luoying, what are you doing? I'm telling you, don't come over here..."