Yang Ming said calmly: "The third satellite of Jupiter Guha, the thinking space station No. 18, the 1206 semi-permanent cabin...is where your body is located, right?"

The old man's face turned pale, and the projection was shaking a bit.

"You, you actually...who gave you the information! This is the most confidential information!"

"This is the most confidential information you think. In fact, as long as someone presses a button, your life-support device will stop," Yang Ming said with a smile. "How many people want to climb to your position, and your descendants will

Don’t you have any other ideas? You’ve lived too long, old man.”

"Asshole! You! You!"

The old man's breathing became rapid.

Yang Ming curled his lips slightly: "I think you should come up with a charter as soon as possible, otherwise, the fire will really start. If you quarrel with me, I can quarrel all day long."

The six old people present looked gloomy.

Yang Ming said again:

"There is another question. I just raised it, that is, professionals can do professional things. Are there any real political science and sociology scholars in this highest-level countermeasures meeting? Are there any experts who have truly studied the local ecology of the empire?

?nothing.

"This is another dilemma of the empire, and what I just said is that you have occupied all the resources and made your descendants the successors to your control of these resources.

"People who are truly talented, capable, and passionate can only become local administrators at most. In fact, in today's empire, there is no governor who is not a noble.

"The path for people to ascend has long been blocked. This is the root of the problem."

"Hanton," Director Ino said with a frown, "shut up and stop talking. You have said too much today! Don't say anything that is not conducive to unity. The problem now is how to get through the difficulties."

"no problem."

Yang Ming shrugged: "I respect you, Director, you are a real scientist."

"Continue the meeting."

Director Ino said:

"This matter should be done quickly rather than slowly. I suggest that we first use force to control the situation, and then conduct an open and transparent trial. The civilians and nobles will each get 50% of the punishment... Forget it, 20% of the punishment will be given to the civilians, and 20% of the punishment will be given to the civilians.

Eighty percent of the punishment for nobles.

"As for the nobles, find some people from various places who have criminal records and have committed acts of bullying civilians, punish them severely, and kill the chickens to scare the monkeys.

"On the civilian side, pick out a few thorns in each place and punish them severely. Label them as spies of the new federal CIA. Remember to make the evidence, transfer records, etc. more realistic.

"In addition, what Hanton said just now was unpleasant and offensive to all elders. You must apologize to everyone later, Hanton.

"That's it, let's start the discussion."

A group of old people glanced at Yang Ming, and then began to express their opinions cautiously.

Boss Yang's eyes were a little empty.

He was wondering whether he wanted to have a drink with the old emperor tonight. If the old emperor held that kind of "messy party" again, would he continue to keep clean or follow the crowd?

Forget it.

Having just had a physical relationship with Daphne, Lu and Lu's friends must have complained about it.

He didn't mean to be indulgent. If he wasn't on good terms with Daphne, it would be difficult to win over the old emperor as an ally.

Well, the next step is to deal with the Sherman family's attack.

It feels good to scold them, but these old men will probably take action.

Yang Ming is looking forward to it.

…

"Oh, hahahaha! Hahaha!"

The old emperor patted Yang Ming on the shoulder and laughed.

Yang Ming was even worried that the old emperor would die laughing.

"You are so right when you scold them! Hahaha! These old guys all think that they are the chosen ones. In fact, they are just like me. They are all Sherman family and descendants of Levi.

That’s why I have my current status.

"a ha ha ha!

"Hanton, you are right. Classes are solidified and power is locked up. Common people have no way to rise, and neither do small nobles. This is the biggest problem."

The old emperor breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the images played repeatedly on the projection in front of him.

That was the scene of Yang Ming cursing people.

The old emperor switched channels with satisfaction.

The 'programs' he watched were all carefully prepared by the Tentacle Organization, and they could also be regarded as a kind of 'memorial' of the interstellar era.

The old emperor smiled and said: "Hanton, do you really think so?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, I think the problem with the empire is that there is that round table," Yang Ming said sternly, "That is the center of power hidden in the shadow of the imperial power. They can ignore the imperial power when necessary, or in other words, they are the imperial power

Part of...these people are really insidious."

"It's all the same," the old emperor said, "When I retire from this position, I will become one of them."

"Oh, I said the wrong thing, it seems..."

"No," the old emperor squinted and smiled, "They can't come to the stage, otherwise the people will know that this country is controlled by some three or four hundred year olds, which will cause widespread panic. In fact,

, every large political system has a similar small organization behind it. This is also a kind of inheritance of power, but the inheritance cycle is too long."

Yang Ming nodded.

A new set of pictures appeared on the projection screen in front of them.

Ships fell from the atmosphere one after another, and the warriors riding flying skateboards fell directly towards the area of ​​turmoil and conflict on the ground.

The empire began a thunderous military campaign.

The riots everywhere will be suppressed within the next half hour.

The old emperor asked: "Hanton, do you promise them that you will give an encouragement speech to the entire army later?"

"Yes, Your Majesty," Yang Ming said, "I can't refuse this. They should hate me as an individual now and hope to take advantage of my value."

"Hanton, tell me the truth," the old emperor looked at the picture on the screen and leaned towards Yang Ming, "What is your personal ideal?"

"Let my hometown be protected and treated equally by the empire."

"It's not this, this is your mission," the old emperor smiled. "Your personal ideal is your ambition, for example, to obtain the right to inherit the throne through Daphne."

Yang Ming frowned tightly: "Your Majesty, I really haven't thought about this."

"Then why don't you think about it?"

The old emperor narrowed his eyes and smiled: "As long as you and Daphne can have a child, this child will definitely be stronger than other princes and grandsons. The empire does not have such rubbish rules as passing on male rather than female. Daphne and you

They are all political stars of the empire... Isn’t it interesting?”

Yang Ming: Here we go, this old guy is starting to draw cakes!

Don't you just want to use him to get the Sherman family's elite in power?

Can't you just say no?

Yang Ming pursed his lips slightly and made a thinking expression: "Your Majesty, I just want to make the empire better."

The old emperor did not continue this topic, but turned off the projection screen and motioned for Yang Ming to press the floating sofa he was sitting on.

"Come to Hanton with me, there are some good things from the Empire Development Cult."
Chapter completed!