The First Tyrant of Daxia

But almost all the Daxia officials turned their eyes to the figure in front of them.

Although this is the Persian area, there are a group of Daxia officials here. They are naturally ranked according to the official ranks of Daxia. The one at the front is naturally a powerful person.

The figure in the front is Baron, the right-hand man of Regent Zhou Yunfeng, and also the person with the highest rank besides Zhou Yunfeng.

If a Daxia official is needed to serve as the new prime minister of the Persian region, Baron will naturally have the highest support rate.

Qin Yun noticed the gaze of the Daxia official.

But the candidate in Qin Yun’s mind was not Baron.

Qin Yun swept his gaze across the group of Daxia officials, and finally stopped in front of a young figure.

The eyes of the Daxia officials followed Qin Yun's gaze and finally fell on the young figure.

"It's him!"

Everyone was shocked, as they all recognized the young man.

"Murong Jin, who do you think is more suitable to be the Prime Minister of the Persian region?" Qin Yun said to the young man with a smile.

Murong Jin was stunned when Qin Yun suddenly called him.

He did not dare to neglect it and immediately replied: "Your Majesty, Lord Baron has been an official for many years and has rich experience. He is also quite familiar with the Persian region and is thorough in his work. He is an excellent candidate."

"Lord Zhao Ye is swift and resolute in his actions, decisive in dealing with matters, and full of strategies. He is also a very good candidate."

"Mr. Cai Jia, Mr. Zhong Shengmao, and Mr. Fei Kun are also excellent choices."

Everyone whose name Murong Jin called out smiled slightly.

Qin Yun asked him, "Why don't you talk about yourself?"

Murong Jin scratched his head and said, "I am not as talented and experienced as you gentlemen. I dare not mention my name in front of His Majesty."

Baron and others stroked their beards and smiled, thinking that Murong Jin was a man who knew how to adapt to the times. In addition, he was famous for his talent and could be trained.

Qin Yun asked again: "Did you write the book "Miscellaneous Talks in Persia"? "

Murong Jin smiled awkwardly and said, "Your Majesty, this is exactly what I wrote. It's just some complaints."

Qin Yun laughed loudly, pointed at Murong Jin and said, "Okay! That's you!"

"what?"

All the Daxia officials in the palace were stunned when they heard Qin Yun's words.

Even Murong Jin himself was stunned by Qin Yun's words.

Baron asked in disbelief, "Your Majesty, what is he?"

Qin Yun smiled and said, "I have decided to appoint Murong Jin as the temporary Prime Minister of the Persian region. Wait, the title of Prime Minister is a title that assists the king, which is not very good."

"From now on, the Prime Minister will be changed to the General Commander of Daxia in Persia, referred to as the General Envoy of Daxia!"

"no!"

Baron said anxiously, "Your Majesty, the name is up to you, but the position of General Envoy cannot be given lightly!"

Qin Yun's eyes gradually turned cold, and he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Lord Baron, do you think there is anything wrong with my decision?"

Baron was glared at by Qin Yun and was a little stunned. Then he said, "Your Majesty, I am not questioning your decision. I am wondering if the vast territory and huge population of the Persian region should be handed over to someone with more experience to manage?"

"Although Murong Jin is not bad, he is too young and many of his ideas are not very mature."

Qin Yun waved his hand. "I just like his young ideas. I believe he can do all this well!"

"This……"

The Daxia officials looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.

Even Murong Jin himself was a little at a loss, not knowing why Qin Yun took a fancy to him.

Baron looked at the determined Qin Yun and had to put aside her doubts. She knew who Qin Yun would assign to take care of all management matters, and it was not yet his turn to give guidance.

That would only make him die faster.

Seeing that no one had objected, Qin Yun gave the order, "This matter has been decided. Murong Jin will temporarily take over the position of Persian envoy, and Baron and Zhao Ye will assist Murong Jin in managing Persia."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The officials of Daxia nodded one after another.

Qin Yun waved his hand.

All the officials retreated.

By the end of the court meeting, Murong Jin was still a little bit unbelievable. He had actually jumped to the position of Persian envoy, in charge of the entire Persia. This made him panic, but also gave rise to a sense of responsibility in his heart.

Qin Yun appointed Murong Jin as the chief envoy to Persia for a reason.

From now on, the Persian region was no longer under royal management, and Qin Yun did not intend to use the previous management methods of the Persian royal family to manage the Persian region.

Therefore, the previous system of the Persian area needed to be abandoned, and the management of the Persian area by Daxia officials was considered foreign management to the Persian people.

If old officials like Baron were allowed to manage the new Persian area, they would inevitably bring some of Daxia's management systems, which would naturally be inappropriate.

Qin Yun had heard of Murong Jin's "Miscellaneous Talks in Persia" and thought that Murong Jin was a very talented young official who was more suitable for Persia than Baron and others.

Watching everyone leave, Qin Yun felt relieved. The trouble in the Persian area had been completely resolved.

He could finally set off back to Daxia with peace of mind.

Qin Yun said to Eunuch Tao, "Haven't the headmaster's wife and the others arrived yet?"

Eunuch Tao said, "From the city of Epytus to here, I guess we are almost there."

Qin Yun nodded and said, "We will reorganize after they come back and set off to return to Daxia tomorrow."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Eunuch Tao nodded.

Qin Yun was about to leave the royal court when a guard suddenly shouted at the door, "Your Majesty, General Ping Jianlou has returned from the Tabirense's lair and is now waiting outside for your Majesty's summons."

"Oh?"

Qin Yun showed a smile of surprise on his face, "Immediately ask Ping Jianlou to come to see me!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The guards retreated.

After a while, Ping Jianlou walked in from outside wearing armor.

Under the golden gaze, one could vaguely see that his armor was stained with some blood. It seemed that a battle was inevitable in Pingjian Tower in the lair of the Tabirense people.

"See Your Majesty!"

Ping Jianlou knelt on the ground respectfully.

Qin Yun smiled and said, "General Ping Jianlou, please get up quickly. You have traveled all the way and it must have been hard work."

Ping Jianlou said with a firm look in his eyes, "I will do anything for your majesty, even if it means my death. I will not hesitate to run around a little bit."

Qin Yun nodded slightly, and then asked, "What was the result of this battle against the Tabirense people's lair?"

Ping Jianlou replied, "I followed the map and found the lair of the Tabernacle people on the peninsula outside the Persian territory."

"There were only a thousand soldiers in their fortress. Although they put up a desperate resistance, we still took it easily."