How is that possible?
How is that possible!
Will the method of ensuring that no one will rebel as long as I am in power really be recorded in history books?
If only the emperors of previous generations were so selfless and broad-minded.
Over the course of thousands of years, many treasures of wisdom and secrets of our ancestors would have been crushed into dust and disappeared under the wheels of history.
Is this bastard trying to deceive me?
Yan Jiaoran secretly glanced at Qin Yuan.
Qin Yuan was calm and composed, his expression normal, his eyes flashing with confidence and composure, without any sign of guilt.
Maybe it's true?
Yan Jiaoran couldn't help but look forward to it.
After all, Qin Yuan, this bastard, has a very weird way of thinking.
Every time I feel in my heart that this is impossible, it must be a lie, and that this bastard is playing tricks again.
This bastard would then come up with a fantastic answer with a look of disdain that would leave her baffled.
And the answer often sounds absurd, like a joke to fools.
But even such an unreliable answer will be cleared up and become clear after a little guidance from Qin Yuan, this dog man.
The more you think about it, the more reliable it is. The more you think about it, the more suitable it becomes.
Then, he was hit in the face and it hurt.
Before this, no matter how disdainful, indifferent, and arrogant your attitude was, after the reversal, your face will hurt so much.
It's probably the same this time.
You must not fall into this bastard's trap.
You must believe it, believe it from the bottom of your heart, and never have any doubt!
Yan Jiaoran secretly warned herself.
The look of disbelief on her face instantly turned into anticipation. She held her cheeks with her hands, looked at Qin Yuan expectantly, and said excitedly.
"You're such a good man, you're hiding something again, right? Why didn't you share this idea earlier?"
"But it's not too late to take it out now."
"Tell me quickly, tell me."
"These are all the people and elite soldiers of the Great Zhou. It would be one thing to die on the grassland, but dying in civil war is truly heartbreaking!"
Murong Yanran also looked curious.
Qin Yuan was stunned for a moment, and scanned the two people with a strange look, and asked:
"Aren't you two surprised?"
"Strange? What's so strange about that? When have you ever scared anyone with your words?"
Murong Yanran raised her eyes and glanced at Qin Yuan with a sly smile.
There will never be a third time. If I fall for your trick again, I will write the word "Murong" upside down!
"That's right, don't keep us in suspense, just tell us!" Yan Jiaoran urged anxiously.
"Don't you have any doubts? What if this is just a bluff?"
Qin Yuan tried again.
The air was stuck in my throat, neither going up nor down, and it was so uncomfortable.
No, you have to spit it out.
Otherwise you will feel uncomfortable all over!
However, Yan Jiaoran and Murong Yanran looked at each other and both smiled as brightly as blooming flowers.
"Doubt? What's there to doubt? You can do it if you say so!"
puff--
Qin Yuan almost died from vomiting blood.
This is what it feels like to fail at pretending...
This feeling is worse than constipation.
The little universe that was about to burst out and stun the smaller creatures was forced to be held back.
All of a sudden, he suffered internal injuries.
Uncomfortable.
It’s so uncomfortable!
“Puff—”
Yan Jiaoran and Murong Yanran both blushed at the same time. They wiped the corners of their eyes with their fingers, bent their waists and rubbed their stomachs gently, and giggled.
"You guys!" Qin Yuan said angrily.
The two of them chuckled again, lowered their heads and shook their shoulders, laughing so hard that they were shaking, and became even happier.
You're playing this game, right?
OK, very good.
He must be beaten with the imperial whip.
Both of you, don't even think about running away, just wait!
Qin Yuan flicked his sleeves, turned around abruptly, and left angrily.
"You bastard, don't go!" Yan Jiaoran was prepared. She was quick to grab Qin Yuan's sleeve.
"Don't pull me, let me go, I won't say anything more!" Qin Yuan directly used the method of walking away from the bargaining manual.
"Don't, just say it, tell me!" Yan Jiaoran said coquettishly.
"You've already piqued my curiosity. If you don't tell me now, won't it make me scratch my head and feel uncomfortable?"
"Haha, you two just played a trick on me, weren't you very happy?"
Qin Yuan said with a sneer.
"I was wrong, I apologize!"
"This is the emperor's apology, something that only happens once in a thousand years!"
"This is a great honor, you bastard, just tell me the good plan in your mind."
Yan Jiaoran said a few soft words, giving Qin Yuan enough face.
Qin Yuan's expression relaxed slightly, and he glanced at Murong Yanran again.
Yan Jiaoran immediately understood and tugged at Murong Yanran's sleeve.
Murong Yanran pursed her lips in a playful yet captivating way, then gently opened her mouth and said calmly, "I've spoken out of turn. I beg Master Qin to forgive my fault and not hold it against me. Please feel free to teach me..."
Qin Yuan's expression brightened, he nodded, and slowly said, "This method is actually not difficult, it's even very simple. It's just that for thousands of years, few people are willing to do it."
Very simple?
No one wants to do it?
This method is perfect for me!
It's simply tailor-made for me.
Yan Jiaoran was even more delighted and urged curiously, "Oh? What's the method? Tell me quickly!"
Qin Yuan slowly turned his back and said softly, "It's enough to know most of the junior officers in the army."
ha?
What?
Are you kidding?
Yan Jiaoran and Murong Yanran looked at each other.
Even though he had prepared himself mentally, he was still shocked by Qin Yuan's answer.
You little brat, you still want to fight with me!
I'm not afraid that this guy won't be happy.
Looking at the shocked eyes of the two, Qin Yuan felt much more comfortable and continued:
"As long as I can get to know most of the junior officers in the army, chat with them, and recognize them at a glance when I walk on the street and call out their names."
"From now on, no one in the world, no matter how popular he is, will rebel against you again."
This move is also known as removing the firewood from under the cauldron.
It can completely destroy any hope of the rebels.
If no one follows you, no matter how big your ambition is, what can you use to rebel?
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