Chapter 109 They Are Just Numbers



Should we open the Sage Academy?

This problem put Yingluo in a difficult position.

Ever since the Sage Academy was closed, every time it was reopened, a huge amount of Qin's luck was consumed.

If it were just that, it would be fine, but what makes Ying Luo even more worried is that the Sage Academy is in danger now!

When the immortal way cut off the Confucian way, strange changes occurred in the Sage Academy.

In the past, the Qin Dynasty had also sent some extremely talented people to the Sage Academy, hoping to seek opportunities to help them break through and become great scholars.

But in the end?

They all died in the Sage Academy!

Because of this, the Sage Academy has remained closed since then, and no one has mentioned this matter again.

To this day, the Sage Academy has been closed for hundreds of years!

"This matter still needs to be considered in the long run. Unless it is absolutely necessary, Chen Yu cannot be sent to the Saint Academy."

After thinking for a long time, Yingluo was still worried and rejected the idea.

Seeing this, the few people stopped talking and started discussing other things.

On the other side, the reception room of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Li Gao sat at the top and turned his head slightly.

A cold gaze swept across everyone present.

Those sitting here now are all high-ranking officials of the Qin Dynasty, and they are also a group headed by Li Gao.

At this time, the whole room was silent and everyone's expression was serious.

"I'm sure you've heard about Chen Yu's situation. What do you think?"

Li Gao spoke slowly, with a hint of murderous intent in his voice.

"Prime Minister, I think we can no longer tolerate Chen Yuhu's behavior!"

One person bowed and spoke first, gaining approval from the others.

"Yes, the Mingjing Division is growing stronger and stronger, and now they have also taken in Yingsha. If this continues, won't Chen Yu be able to ride on our heads and pee and shit?"

"Oh, now he's riding on our shoulders. What kind of life have we been living in during this period?"

When everyone heard this, they gritted their teeth and looked extremely aggrieved.

Yeah, who are they?

The powerful and nobles of the Qin Dynasty!

In the past, doctors were not subject to punishment, so what did they do that was subject to supervision?

A life of luxury and extravagance, bullying and dominating the market...

What were they afraid of?

But what about now?

The Mingjingsi was there, and the common people would go there to file complaints at any time.

That’s not all, Chen Yu came up with a clever idea and set up an anonymous reporting box!

Any citizen of the royal capital can write down their grievances and put them in this anonymous reporting box.

The Mingjing Bureau conducts inspections every day, and all reports must be verified one by one.

Moreover, the people in Mingjingsi are all idiots. They want to control everything and are not afraid of offending people.

Are there any senior officials who dare to resist?

Break his legs in the street and drag him back to Mingjingsi!

This made them have to be cautious in everything they did, and they even had to think twice before killing an ordinary person!

How frustrating is this?

"That's right! We must not succumb to Chen Yu's oppression! Prime Minister, please make the decision for us!"

"Please, Prime Minister, make the decision for us!"

Everyone's faces were filled with grief and anger, and they began to talk about their misfortunes.

Li Gao took a deep breath and nodded calmly and firmly.

"Everyone, don't worry, it's time to send this kid on his way!"

After saying that, Li Gao looked at the person sitting in the corner, with a smile on his face.

"Sir Song, there seems to be a group of refugees near the base of your 40,000-strong Tiger Army?"

All eyes looked over there.

A middle-aged salesman who was sitting there quietly was startled when he heard the words, and a forced smile appeared on his face.

His name was Song Yusheng, and he was Marquis Huwei. His ancestors had followed the First Emperor and made great military achievements, and the glory of the era has been passed down to the present day.

The Huwei Army was led by Huwei Hou and was distributed with several other armies in various locations twenty miles outside the royal capital, responsible for the defense of the royal capital.

"Indeed. They are all homeless people who have gathered there for a long time and have formed a large group. Why did the Prime Minister suddenly ask about them?"

Song Yusheng spoke, not understanding what Li Gao meant.

"Yes, those people are really pitiful. Poor people will be restless and riot, right?"

Li Gao smiled and spoke. He squinted his eyes, like a Maitreya Buddha.

Song Yusheng was shocked and asked tentatively, "What does the Prime Minister mean?"

Li Gao smiled and said, "Tomorrow, the pillars of the country will write a letter saying that the refugees are in danger of rioting. Chen Yu, as the head of the Mingjing Division, will go to pacify them. However, the refugees are rude to the head of the Mingjing Division and want to harm him."

"To protect Lord Chen, the Tiger Might Army moved in to suppress the refugees. However, they were ultimately too late. The refugees killed the Master of the Mirror Division and stubbornly resisted, but were completely slaughtered by the Tiger Might Army. How is it?"

Everyone at the scene was shocked at first, and then they all looked overjoyed.

"Wonderful, really wonderful!"

"Haha, the Prime Minister is truly brilliant. Didn't Chen Yu claim to be the one who stood up for the untouchables? The refugees are having such a hard time, how could he not help them?"

"Only the Prime Minister could come up with such a brilliant plan."

Everyone was delighted at the thought of being able to kill Chen Yu.

As for those refugees?

Oh, who would care.

Song Yusheng's heart pounded and he swallowed subconsciously.

"Prime Minister, there are tens of thousands of refugees! Is it necessary to kill them all?"

Li Gao smiled and shook his head.

"Sir Song, it's just a number. What are you afraid of? Are refugees considered human beings?"

Laughter rang out again at the scene.

This smile contained both mockery towards Song Yusheng and flattery towards Li Gao.

"Sir Song, the Prime Minister is right."

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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