Emperor of All Games: I Have a Tyrant Simulator

"Sir, it's time to get up and eat."

At this moment, in the bedroom of the prefect of Jiangnan Prefecture, a man woke up from a coma.

The man felt a little dizzy in his head, as if he was seriously ill.

"Where am I?"

The man looked around in a trance, and then heard the voice of a maid beside his ear.

"Sir, this is your mansion, Master Prefect. A few days ago, a group of bandits broke into the mansion, and they slashed and injured you, Master."

"Then it was Zhan Zhao. Master Zhan sent you to the imperial capital to find the imperial doctor for treatment."

"In the end, the adults were lucky and were sent back to the mansion to rest."

Hearing the words of the maid on the side, the man seemed to have a vague memory in his mind, and he struggled to sit up, stretched out his hand and said:

"Help me up, I'm going to have a look outside!"

Seeing the man in front of him struggling to get up, the maid beside him quickly admonished:

"Sir, you are now recovering from a serious injury. You should not move around. You should rest here."

"Shut up and help me up!"

Hearing the roar of the prefect in front of him, the maid on the side had to shut her mouth and help the man in front of her out of the room.

In the courtyard, there are maids walking by constantly. After they saw the prefect who came out, they quickly lowered their heads and said respectfully:

"Mr. Prefect, good morning..."

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, the prefect seemed to really believe that he was just a serious illness.

In the following days, the prefect began to cultivate his body, and then contacted official business bit by bit.

It seems that he has found his previous memory. This man is very handy when dealing with government affairs.

Some things that have been accumulated for a long time have also been dealt with clearly.

However, what made the prefect a little puzzled was that he had not seen Zhan Zhao as a guard with a knife so far. According to the people around him, Zhan Zhao took leave and went home to take care of his wife.

Hearing this, the prefect in front of him did not force it, but continued to recover his body.

It wasn't until a few days later that Zhan Zhao returned to Jiangnan Mansion to serve, and the man at this moment finally saw the guard who sent him to the imperial capital overnight and then sent him back.

"Zhan Zhao greets the adults!"

I don't know if it was my own delusion, but looking at Zhan Zhao, the prefect always felt that there was an inexplicable feeling in Zhan Zhao's eyes.

Seems like a mercy!

Just kidding, he is the head of the Jiangnan Mansion, how could a small guard show such an expression to him.

The angry prefect swung back this ignorant guy!

The irritable Lord Prefect kept pacing in the lobby, and finally left the lobby and began to wander in the huge mansion. However, when he came unknowingly, Lord Prefect came to Zayuan, where the servants lived.

I don't know why, when the prefect saw the scene in the backyard, strange memories flooded into his heart.

As if he used to live here.

But how is this possible!

The prefect pushed aside a more familiar room in a chaotic manner. It was covered with dust. Surprisingly, all the decorations inside were extremely familiar to him.

More memories kept coming to my mind.

The prefect tremblingly came to the front of a table. There was a huge bronze mirror in front of the table, but at this moment, the bronze mirror was also covered with dust.

Looking at the bronze mirror in front of him, the prefect was stunned for a moment. He suddenly remembered that he had not looked in the mirror for a long time, so with a trembling heart, the prefect gently wiped the bronze mirror in front of him with his sleeve.

The next moment, the dust on the bronze mirror was gently wiped off, and a thin, majestic man with a long beard appeared in the mirror.

The prefect is stunned, who is the person in the mirror? It's not him! How could he be so, so...

Suddenly, the prefect suddenly slammed the bronze mirror in front of him to the ground, and with the sound of the bronze mirror, all the memories flooded into the heart of the prefect in front of him.

His name is Jin Wanyuan, and he was a small slave who used to be the prefect of Jiangnan Prefecture. Later, because of his outstanding ability, he was sent by the prefect of Jiangnan Prefecture to take over the Chamber of Commerce in Jiangnan Prefecture.

Under his governance, the Chamber of Commerce prospered, but he, who was already the President of the Chamber of Commerce, was still being called to and fro like a dog.

Finally, he couldn't take it anymore.

He contacted the barbarians privately, and wanted to use the hands of the barbarians to get rid of the prefect of Jiangnan Prefecture, and even get rid of Dayan.

However, all this was destroyed by a guy named Chen Shisan.

Later, when the chamber of commerce was burned, he took a knife and rushed into the mansion of the prefect of Jiangnan Prefecture, and brutally killed the guy who never regarded him as a human being.

Just when he was about to end it all under the sword of Zhan Zhao.

A man named Yuhuatian appeared in front of him...

After that, he was taken away by Yu Huatian and went to the palace to see that His Majesty, but what made him extremely terrified was that His Majesty turned out to be the Dayan Sword Immortal Chen Shisan who did bad things to him.

Now, Jin Wanyuan finally recalled what happened that night. He only saw that His Majesty, who was sitting in the tall hall, Yan Yan, lowered his head and said something to a tall eunuch next to him.

Then the eunuch dragged him out.

After that, all his memories were vague. He only felt that he was taken back to Jiangnan Mansion. During these drowsy days, he could often feel the pain of being stabbed in the face by needles. As if being peeled off.

The memory returned to the present, and Jin Million looked at the void with his eyes blank.

The bronze mirror that was thrown to the ground reflected the face of Jin Wanbao, however, the face in the bronze mirror at the moment was not Jin Wanbao's face, but the face of the former prefect of Jiangnan Prefecture.

On the way to the imperial capital, Jin Wanyuan also thought about what kind of punishment the Majesty Dayan would make to him, like being cut up like the prefect?

However, what Jin Million didn't expect after all.

It turned out that there is still a kind of torture on the soul, to fear all the punishments.

So, now, is he... Is it Jin Million, or the prefect of Jiangnan Prefecture?

Jin Wanyuan suddenly remembered that before, Zhan Zhao showed pity in his eyes, and for a while, great fear swept his heart.

Immediately, a miserable roar echoed in this abandoned room for a long time...

After a day and a night,

The prefect of Jiangnan Prefecture walked out of the door in front of him and closed the door gently.

At this moment, his face returned to its usual majesty.

Zhan Zhao, who was outside the door, was still holding the matching knife in his arms, standing there motionless, looking at the man in front of him with complicated eyes.

"You... who are you now?"

At this moment, the prefect of Jiangnan Prefecture looked at Zhan Zhao in front of him without a trace of fluctuation in his eyes.

"This official is the prefect of Jiangnan Prefecture, Heshen!"

Hearing the words of the man in front of him, Zhan Zhao put the saber in his hand on the ground with a solemn expression on his face.

"Your Majesty's hand, the Jiangnan Prefecture Chamber of Commerce colluded with the barbarians, the crime was extremely heinous, and one of your prefects should have been dismissed, but Nian found out in time at the Jiangnan Prefecture prefect, destroyed the den, and the merits and demerits are equal, so they will not be held accountable, please!"

Hearing Dayan's imperial decree, at this moment, Jin Million, no... Now it should be He Shen, who is called the prefect of Jiangnan Prefecture, kneeling on the ground, respectfully accepting the decree.

"Chen, Heshen, thank Lord Longen!"

...

Jiangnan Prefecture, inside a newly opened chamber of commerce.

Shen Wansan, who was welcoming the guests warmly, suddenly felt a chill behind him, and a cold air rushed to the back of his spine.

Shen Wansan: "..."