Mecha Start, Nuclear Bomb Tokyo

comfortable.

Yes, it is this young interior officer who has just taken office.

They thought that what they invited was just a young civil servant who could solve the problem casually and control it.

The conscience faction minister also felt that there was no problem in letting An Yi sacrifice his life for righteousness.

But the difficulty of the other party was far beyond their imagination.

The civil servants of Minister Hornest's faction were suppressed, countless illegal brothels and pharmacies selling suspicious drugs were shut down, and some of their petty officials were even cleaned up.

And the civil servants of the conscience faction are not much better.

Although they also want to do good things, since they live in the imperial capital and want to live a good life, it is inevitable that their hands will be a little dirty.

Most of the civil servants of the conscience faction, although not as blatantly oppressing the common people as the Hornest minister faction, secretly used their power to compete unfairly with the common people and merchants.

Just like the mining industry, the original license has been taken by a merchant family with relatively good financial resources, but they only need to move their fingers to take the license away.

The civil servants of the conscience faction also think it doesn't matter much.

In their cognition, it is very normal to use power for personal gain in such small matters, just to seek some benefits.

After all, they are civil servants of the conscience faction!

The hope of the whole empire!

As long as it is something that makes them better, it will benefit the country as a whole.

It is very normal to sacrifice personal righteousness for the righteousness of the country.

But even this kind of trivial matter in their eyes... has a figure of ease.

The internal affairs officer cut off their fingers without hesitation, and dismissed the low-level officials they trained on the spot.

This somewhat touched the interests of the civil servants of the conscience faction.

After all, being an official in this imperial palace...everyone's subordinates have done some similar things more or less.

Otherwise, how could they still enjoy fresh beef and royal-grade fine wine in the cold winter?

All are sullen.

They looked at each other, but they were enemies to each other, and they were extremely jealous when they met.

The next moment, the civil servants from the faction of Minister Osnet couldn't help but start provoking.

"I heard that Lord Ska's grain farm was closed down by Mr. An Yi because of the malicious price increase in winter? This is really a regrettable thing."

The opponent had already made the first move, and the ministers of the conscience faction here did not continue to endure.

"Food is scarce in Japan in the imperial capital, even in my grain farm. Moreover, the price of grain in my grain farm is only [-]% higher than the market price. This is not a high price."

As a Skaven official of the conscience faction, his face is not blushing and his heart is not beating: "Master An Yi's handling method is biased."

Ha ha--

When he opened his mouth to speak, the others immediately laughed.

[-]% higher than the market price is really not a high price hike.

However, under the overt and secret power squeeze of the Skaven official, other grain farms in the imperial capital were forced to close down, and only his grain farm could provide food to the people in winter.

Even if ordinary people want to go to other grain farms to buy cheap grain, there is nothing they can do.

"Speaking of which, it seems that the brothels under Mr. Virtue in the red-light district have also been sealed up by Mr. An Yi? Are you saying that they used illegal drugs to forcibly abduct girls in the common areas?"

Some of the civil servants of the conscience faction also began to ridicule the Hornest ministerial faction on the other side.

Compared with the seizure and dismissal on their side, there are already a few heads on the side of Minister Hornest's faction accompanied by An Yi's butcher's knife.

"What..." Listening to the other party's sarcasm, the civil servants of the minister's faction finally couldn't hold back.

They immediately started a war of words.

If anyone saw this scene, they would probably be shocked.

All the civil servants who were originally pampered and pampered at this moment were all blushing and thick-necked.

What he said afterwards was full of foul language, like a shrew cursing the street.

And it was these civil servants who were sitting in the conference room of the palace that held the greatest power at this time.

They complained about An Yi's ruthlessness, and at the same time were afraid of An Yi's difficulty.

Even if seven or eight civil officials jointly wrote a letter hoping to investigate An Yi's dismissal, the crisis was resolved by the other party's ingenious mediation in front of the emperor.

So far, An Yi's position in front of the young emperor has been completely stabilized.

Although the power is still somewhat inferior to the original minister.

But his momentum has come.

It is basically impossible to shake his position in front of the young emperor.

but...

"If An Yi is allowed to take charge of the overall situation again... I am afraid that our group of old ministers will not end well in the end."

In the conference room, someone whispered something.

next second.

The civil servants who were still arguing with each other stopped, and then all fell silent.

Yes.

According to An Yi's level of cleansing, the faction of Minister Ernest must be the first to start, and they will definitely not end well.

But the civil servants of the conscience faction that followed were not necessarily much better.

According to An Yi's method, the lightest punishment is dismissal and investigation. If it is found that there is a criminal record of forcibly oppressing the people, it is estimated that the head will be lost.

But now that you have already sat in this position... who hasn't spent a lot of money on relationship?

Even the conscientious civil servants who claim to be the conscience of the empire are the same.

"It can't go on like this." Someone said again: "The killers sent to eradicate An Yi last time are all missing... Does this mean that An Yi is protected by an unknown Tegu envoy?"

All the civil servants were lost in thought.

Send someone to deal with An Yi.

Whether it is the Conscience faction or the Minister faction, they all know it well.

But none of the top-notch assassins sent out returned to their missions, and An Yi is also alive and well... No matter how you look at it, it is because An Yi has an unknown Tegu envoy to protect him.

"Teigushi..."

Even as civil servants, they also understand the gold content of Tegushi.

Any Teigu envoy is a big killer on the battlefield.

With their protection, it is natural to send killers to return without success.

They are a little desperate.

Politics is not as good as ease.

It is also impossible to send a killer to assassinate An Yi...even now, even the spies of the Ministry of Internal Affairs have been cleaned up by An Yi.

They are really helpless...

Could it be that they had to wait for An Yi to come and take their heads?

"Hey...it's my turn to appear at this time, you bunch of trash."

Ok?

Hearing this unexpected voice, the civil servants couldn't help raising their heads.

In their field of vision, a male youth with wheat-colored skin and white hair walked out slowly.

There was an unruly smile on his face, and his every move was full of playboy-like frivolity.

"Are you - Minister Ernest's son... Sheila?"

The conscientious civil servant stood up in surprise and looked at the young man in front of him.

The dead minister had a son, that is, Sheila in front of him.

It is rumored that the other party traveled to various countries in the world, practiced martial arts, and exercised his body...

Unexpectedly, he returned to the imperial capital quietly...

"When did you come back?" Someone asked sharply.

"The news of Dad's death has spread all over the country. Of course I have to come back early."

The minister's son, Sheila, had a contemptuous expression: "You are indeed a bunch of trash, being manipulated by a civil servant who just took office."

"That's hard to say."

Being looked down upon so contemptuously by the minister's son, many civil servants, including the civil servants of Minister Ernest's faction who seemed to have seen the savior, were a little angry.

"The means of comfort of the internal affairs officer are beyond the imagination of a brat like you, not to mention that he has the protection of Tegushi—eh?"

The lavender gossip circle in the air flickered (it really was a gossip circle).

Peiran Juli knocked the civil servant who was speaking into the air.

In a puff of smoke, the civil servant's life and death are unknown.

And Sheila, who was standing at the door just now, appeared in the position of the civil servant in the next moment, holding an apple and chewing.

"This is... a space-type Teigu...?"

The knowledgeable civil servant made a shocked sound.

Space type Teigu.

Even if it is among the 48 kinds of Teigu, it is one of the few existences.

People who can master this kind of Teigu are also rare.

"It seems that you are quite knowledgeable, yes, I am also a Tegu envoy."

"..." All the civil servants stopped talking.