"Don't worry, Prime Minister. We will sweep the world down for you… even if we die horrible deaths doing it!" the crowd bellowed in unison.
"Gentlemen, I request you take care of yourselves — for me, for Great Zhao, and even more so… for your own family and elders!" Diwu Qingrou's expression was solemn as he respectfully cupped his fists.
"Prime Minister…" some people couldn't help but choke with emotion. They felt that they would have no regrets even if they were to drop dead for the sake of Prime Minister…
"If you haven't understood my request clearly — I need you to give it all you have." Diwu Qingrou spoke in a heavy voice, "Do you have confidence in me? Are you prepared for it?"
