My Empire

This advantage of obtaining national policies in advance has already given them businessmen no disadvantage. Any wind noise is enough for them to make a steady profit without losing money. If they can get some real internal information, it will not be difficult to earn ten or eight times.

The empire has expanded rapidly over the years, and countless merchants have made the country's wealth in this way. In fact, His Majesty the Emperor himself is the biggest beneficiary. In fact, it is the Prime Minister, and then the bureaucracy and military groups...

In short, almost everyone made a fortune in the war, including the people at the grassroots level, and became wealthy because of subscribing to war bonds.

In this general environment, there is no right or wrong. As long as the upper person catches it, that means catching whoever kills; if the upper person opens one eye and closes the other, then the lower person can make a fortune for a few more years.

To put it bluntly, everyone is licking blood on the edge of the knife, betting their own wealth and lives on a promising future.

Some who got on the ship first were already worth hundreds of millions-look at Desaier, look at Deans... even look at Alves, which one is not a wealthy country?

So now everyone is squeezing into the boat, many people are squeezing on the boat, many people feel that they have been squeezed on the boat, and many people have fallen into the water.

Seeing that both of his most trusted confidants had remembered what he was going to do according to his instructions, the old man nodded very pleasedly, and then looked at Robert, who had just adjusted his throat.

"Tea is not bad, right?" The old man didn't realize that his tea art was not pure. In fact, he didn't have much leisure time to study the so-called tea art.

After all, this empire has become so large that it has never appeared in the past, and every empire official has to manage thousands or even tens of thousands of times the affairs of the past.

In this state, each official must do his best to do his job, strive for promotion or keep his position, but also quickly contact his relatives or good morning some obedient subordinates, and make money as soon as possible to expand his power. .

As if the crude expansion and annexation of the Western United States, it created a group of ferocious predators. It is harder to expect these predators to cultivate their moral character than to let them challenge the dragon...

"I'm a rough guy... The tea you gave, it must be excellent..." Robert leaned forward quickly and put on an extremely respectful appearance, and replied.

The old man was very satisfied with Robert's answer, so he continued to speak: "Another 300 million yuan will be invested in the fourth place... If he turns to the right next year and becomes a consul, our local voice can be louder. ."

This Robert is responsible for this not-so-clean work among them. It is safe to use, and there is no trouble when you give up.

People like Robert also know how he settled down, so he is familiar with the cooperation: "Understand!"

Similar to this kind of secret operation, investing huge sums of money in a certain local governor to gain political performance is actually on the verge of legality. People do not raise officials or investigate them, and everyone often does this.

But once you really get it to the surface, the problem can be big or small. After all, the Ailan Hill Empire is not a democratic country, it is an empire, a true and complete empire!

Chris alone can determine the fate of an official, he is the will of this empire, and no one dares to disobey!

"I heard that your Majesty has already gone south?" An old man turned in his hands, two large gems like two rounded dove eggs. A ruby, a sapphire, looks bright and beautiful, it is absolutely valuable.

"Yes, although the specific itinerary cannot be known for safety reasons, the matter of going south is already confirmed." The old man in the lead poured himself another cup of hot tea and blew gently.

"This... If your Majesty really left Ailan Siris... wouldn't it be..." The old man who was playing with two gems raised his eyebrows and said.

"Ilan Sirius is a piece of iron, even if your Majesty goes to the moon, what trouble can happen here?" The old man in the lead sneered dismissively.

"Either elves, dwarves, including dragons...the demons of the demon world, the magicians who are ready to move...If it is a little sparking, it may explode with a bang..." Another old man's eyes flashed sharply. The light, said.

Robert felt that his back was about to be soaked with cold sweat, but he heard a group of people talking about the civil strife of the Ailan Hill Empire-if this was known by the Special Task Department of the Royal Guards, it would be ransacked!

He is also a little noble with a head and a face! He is also a billionaire rich! is this okay? Is it really good to kill like this? Should you surrender yourself when you go out? Who can give me an answer! Wait online, hurry!

"Dynamite barrel? You are serious." The old man in the lead was even more dismissive: "If you really think that your Majesty's departure from Ailan Sirius is an opportunity, I'd better deal with you first."

He poured the steaming cup of tea into the tea tray, without the slightest grudge: "Do you think your Majesty is the eagle leaving the nest? Did he give him a chance to steal the egg?"

As he said, the old man pointed a finger at the top of his head: "Your Majesty is sanctification, you have already escaped from the world!"

"You, what do you mean?" Hearing the old man headed down, Robert Rumeng was amnesty, and quickly asked.

The old man glanced at Robert, and suddenly felt that this middle-aged little nobleman, who was full of awe and cold sweat, was a man of work. At least, he is better than these two old idiots who only know how to make a fortune.

Ever since, the old man glanced coldly at the two stupid men on the left and right, and continued to explain: "How about the Emperor who can create this victory with one hand, sitting on the moon and smashing the entire Ailan Sirius?"

His voice became sharp, with a deep warning taste: "Have your Majesty destroyed the ability of Ailan Siris? Didn't he rebuild the ability of Ailan Siris?"

The two old men wiped the sweat from their foreheads and couldn't answer a word.

The old man stretched out his hand and clicked in front of both people: "And what about you? Do you have the ability to destroy the star ring, destroy the scepter of the gods, destroy all nuclear weapons, and destroy the moon?"

Then, Robert heard an unforgettable sentence in his life. The old man headed almost pilgrimage to the sky: "What you see is an emperor flying to the moon on a rocket. In fact, that is a god. , Is soaring!"