The First Tyrant of Daxia

The ministers of the British Empire were killed or wounded, and Qin Yun neither trusted nor felt that they had any ability after surrendering.

Prime Minister Robert, the only one who could be considered a talent, was killed by Qin Yun.

It now seems a bit difficult to find a suitable internal affairs talent.

The only solution Qin Yun could think of was to ask Maureen to transfer some internal affairs talents from Noahville Castle to handle government affairs first.

Then imperial examinations were held within the British Empire to select talents.

However, the content of this imperial examination must be changed, and we need to find local talents to formulate the specific questions.

In addition, Qin Yun has written a letter to notify Daxia to transfer a group of internal affairs talents over. Britain can only feel at ease if its own people are involved in the management of its territory.

But before that, it remains a difficult problem.

Listening to Qin Yun's troubles, Opatera's beautiful eyes moved, and she said, "If Your Majesty needs talents in internal affairs, I can recommend one to you."

Qin Yun looked at Opatera with interest: "Tell me about it."

Opatera walked around behind Qin Yun and squeezed his shoulders: "There are still many famous scholars in the British Empire, but these scholars are either in seclusion or unwilling to participate in government affairs, and are not used by Henry VII."

"Are you so sure that these people can be used by me?" Qin Yun turned his head and looked at her.

Opatera smiled brightly: "Of course it is because your Majesty is wise and intelligent. Assisting such a king can reflect their value. If I were these scholars, I would also be willing to assist your Majesty."

Qin Yun smiled lightly, then his expression changed and he pulled Opatra over.

Oppatra exclaimed, and her soft body fell into Qin Yun's arms.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing?" Oppatra's face flushed. She didn't expect Qin Yun to suddenly pull her into his arms.

Qin Yun squinted his eyes and sniffed at Opatera, a faint scent of roses drifted into his nose.

"Opatra, you seem to be very interested in this matter?" Qin Yun stared at her and asked with a smile.

"No, Your Majesty, you are overthinking."

Opatera bit her lip lightly, revealing an innocent look, "I just saw that your Majesty was worried, and I wanted to share your worries."

"Share my worries?"

Qin Yun's eyes gradually turned cold, "You're not telling the truth yet, are you?"

His expression changed, and he turned Oppatra over with his big hand, making her lie on his legs. Then he opened his big hand and slapped Oppatra on her buttocks.

"Oh!"

Opatera screamed and felt a burning sensation on her butt.

"Are you telling the truth?" Qin Yun asked, raising his hand.

With tears in her eyes, Opatera said aggrievedly: "Your Majesty, I really want to help you solve your problems. I am not lying."

"You're not telling the truth yet!"

Qin Yun's eyes flashed, and he slapped her without hesitation, this time on the other butt.

All of a sudden, both sides of Opatra's buttocks turned red.

Opatra felt a burning pain in her buttocks. She felt very aggrieved, but also a little bit excited.

"Your Majesty, I am telling the truth." Opatra's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked so pitiful that I felt even more sorry for her.

Qin Yun saw that she didn't seem to be lying, so he stretched out a hand and pinched her face and said, "Then why are you so concerned about this matter?"

Opatera looked into Qin Yun's eyes, hesitated for a while, and decided to tell the truth: "Your Majesty, I just want to show my value. I mainly want to help you solve your problems, and secondly for power."

"that power?"

Qin Yun stared at her, "You want power?"

Opatera did not hide it this time, but nodded seriously: "Your Majesty, I don't want power, but I want to show my ability."

Qin Yun smiled: "Opatra, you are interesting. You are the first woman who took the initiative to ask me for power."

Opatera lay in Qin Yun's arms, raised her head and said, "Your Majesty, I don't want to be just a vase beside you. I want to show my ability and value and help you achieve a magnificent and great ambition!"

The originally weak and demure queen now had a radiant glow in her eyes.

Qin Yun seemed to see the shadow of a strong woman in his previous life in her.

Qin Yun smiled gently, pinched her pretty face and said, "Okay, I will satisfy you."

"From today on, I appoint you as Daxia's special envoy for talent, responsible for recruiting talents. You will be responsible for all the talents you recruit."

Qin Yun specially opened this privilege for Oppatra, and it was also a test for her.

Opatera's face flushed with excitement. She quickly stood up and saluted, saying, "Thank you, Your Majesty. I will definitely work hard and will not let Your Majesty down!"

Qin Yun looked at her rosy face and immediately became interested.

At this moment, Liu Wanshi ran in hurriedly.

Qin Yun's face suddenly darkened.

"what happened?"

Sensing that Qin Yun was in a bad mood, Liu Wanshi said tremblingly: "Your Majesty, the five major Western powers have invaded the former British Empire's border defense line, and now seven or eight cities have fallen into their hands."

"asshole!"

Qin Yun was instantly furious. "These Western countries are all jackals, they will grab any meat they can find!"

The more troublesome thing now is that many cities in the British Empire are still in a state of resistance and have not surrendered.

If Qin Yun directly sent troops to defend the border, he would most likely be stabbed in the back by other city lords of the British Empire. He would be in dire straits if attacked from both sides.

After a moment's silence, Qin Yun asked, "Liu Wanshi, how many soldiers are there in the city now?"

Liu Wanshi hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, there are still 400,000 soldiers and horses in the city, including the Elephant Army and the Tibetan Tiger Army."

"Okay! Disperse all these troops. Only 50,000 troops will be left to defend the city. We must quickly capture the rest of the territories of the British Empire."

"I will give you a letter of surrender later. When you encounter those cities, you can take out the letter of surrender and ask them to surrender. If they don't surrender, I will beat them hard!" Qin Yun said.

"Yes!"

Liu Wanshi said goodbye and left.

Qin Yun began to write the contents of the letter of surrender, which was nothing more than persuading the city lords of the British Empire to surrender voluntarily.

Of course, Qin Yun wrote in the Daxia language. Whether in his previous life or this life, Qin Yun was not good at English. He could not even remember a few words, let alone write articles.

After finishing writing, Qin Yun had people copy hundreds of copies in English, and then sent people to distribute these letters of surrender.

A moment later, the rumbling sounds of horse hooves and footsteps were heard in the British royal city. Hundreds of thousands of troops set out from the royal city and headed in different directions.