The First Tyrant of Daxia

After a while, Klassen smiled awkwardly and said, "Your Majesty, actually, I don't miss home that much..."

He betrayed the Western Alliance, and his family has long regarded him as a family disgrace. If he returns home now, he will most likely be tied up by his own parents!

Is that still his home?

No, that's his gallows!

Qin Yun had expected his reaction, and said without surprise: "How can you not miss home when you are away from home? I think you should go back and take a look."

"Your Majesty, I don't miss home."

"No, you want to."

"..."

Qin Yun rolled his eyes and said seriously: "I said you miss home, and you miss home."

Klassen opened his mouth, as if accepting his fate, and said dejectedly: "Yes... Your Majesty is really insightful. I do miss home."

"Well, I have always been very caring towards my subordinates." Qin Yun nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand: "In that case, I will fulfill your wish and let you go home to visit your family."

"Visit, visit your parents?"

Klassen hung his head weakly, his mind full of thoughts about going back to prepare his suicide note.

If I had known I would be sent back, I would have rather died on the battlefield.

In this situation, if I were sent back, I could be a brave man again in eighteen years.

Seeing his dejected look, Qin Yun couldn't hold back any longer and thought about not teasing him anymore: "I asked you to go back this time because I have a mission for you. Do you know that you have the profession of bard in the West?"

"Bards?" Klassen looked up, his eyes dull. "Those guys who wander the streets and alleys and make a living by telling stories?"

"That's right. I want you to dress up as a bard and sing some stories among the countries." Qin Yun nodded and said, "As for the content of the story, Gongsun will write it."

Then, Qin Yun briefly told the two of them the general content of the story that was to be sung.

The general meaning is that the nobles of various countries are extremely evil, taking human lives lightly, and do not take the lower-class people seriously at all.

The emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty was wise and brave. In order to save the suffering people in dire straits, he led his troops to the west. He was an army of justice.

To this end, Emperor Daxia sent out righteous warriors to kill the evil Western high-ranking officials, striving to rescue the Western people as quickly as possible.

However, the evil Western high-level officials were despicable and shameless. They ambushed and killed the Eastern warriors in a sinister and vulgar way, and even shamelessly demanded an apology from the great Emperor of Great Xia. They were so shameless!

For the sake of justice, the great Xia emperor will never bow to the evil forces of the West, and the great dragon flag will surely fly over the sky of the Western continent!

After listening to it, Gongsun Zhongmou and Klassen were simply amazed.

"Your Majesty, what you said makes sense. I admire you." Gongsun Zhongmou said sincerely, causing Klassen to look at him sideways.

How can you say that such confusing right and wrong is reasonable?

At this moment, Klassen once again deeply realized that the first rule to survive here is to follow Qin Yun's words.

"Just write it as I said just now, and then let Krasen travel around the countries to sing it." Qin Yun waved his hand and made arrangements.

Klassen looked hesitant: "Your Majesty, just let me go alone?"

This made him wonder if Qin Yun wanted to take this opportunity to kill him.

"I almost forgot, you don't have that strength." Qin Yun slapped his head and suddenly realized: "I will arrange a few Jinyiwei to hide in the dark to protect you, but they will not take action until the critical moment."

The western hinterland is not like Daxia. The oriental faces of the Jinyiwei are as conspicuous as candles in the dark night. Once exposed and hunted, they can only hide in the wilderness.

Hearing that someone would be there to protect him, Klassen breathed a sigh of relief. At least his life was guaranteed.

Otherwise you won’t even know how you died!

In this East-West war, Qin Yun originally wanted to end it quickly, but who knew that he would be dragged by the West into a competition of national strength, and he was already annoyed.

Now these Western countries are still shameless and send letters to condemn him. Of course he has to find some way to disgust these guys!

"Your Majesty, will this really work?" Murong Shunhua frowned slightly, somewhat worried about the effect of Qin Yun's method.

Qin Yun held her slender and soft hands and said with a confident smile: "Judging from the current situation in the West, my method will only be more effective."

Long before the East-West War began, class antagonism in the West had already reached a fairly serious level.

Similar to the aristocratic families in the early days of Daxia, the nobles in the West occupied high positions but did nothing. They were all a bunch of pedantic people who could only maintain the operation of the country by exploiting the lower-class people.

This model is understandable in the early days of a country. After all, founding heroes always have some special status.

But as time went on, these nobles became more and more numerous. They were like vampires lying on a country, constantly devouring the country's vitality and making themselves fat and powerful.

Below them are the lower-class people who have been exploited to the point where they can barely survive.

Coupled with the huge disparity in status between the nobles and the lower-class people, they had actually long been divided into two races in terms of identity.

The nobles enjoyed countless privileges, completely ignored laws and regulations, and acted recklessly.

The lower-class people have almost no human dignity and can only be exploited by the nobles. This extreme social situation will lead to further division of the country.

If this trend continues, it is only a matter of time before the West faces a situation where it will either fail or perish.

What Qin Yun is doing now is just to bring some hope to the oppressed lower-class people in the West, to let them know that there are indeed people in this world who can fight against the nobles and those high-ranking Western leaders.

"Perhaps, no one will rise up immediately, but my plan is only to further stimulate them and give them the courage to stand up!"

Qin Yun looked far ahead, his eyes seemed to penetrate the void and see the western countries.

"The people sent to pick up Elizabeth have already set out. Since she was able to accomplish such a big thing this time, I think she can be of greater use!"

It would take many years to conquer the Western countries purely by means of war. He didn't have the time to fight a war slowly. He was still waiting to go home to his wife and children.

Therefore, some measures must be taken to accelerate the internal division of Western countries.

He wanted to see what the Western countries could use to fight him, with his army at the front and unrest at home!

Just when he was about to take a break, Mr. Feng suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Your Majesty, Lu Bai is back!"

Mr. Feng was as mysterious as ever, his figure hidden in the shadows, but he gave Qin Yun a strong sense of security.