The officials of the conservative faction fell silent, not daring to meet Lord Lu's gaze.
The new faction, however, pondered it from every angle.
They had all been selected from the bottom, and they had real substance, so they understood the merits and flaws of Lu Chuan's measures.
Lu Chuan knew that his words today had been a bit too forceful. If Brother Shang Yang had dared speak to the conservative nobles like this, even ten lives would not have been enough.
But this was not because his emotional intelligence was low, or because he did not know this would offend the nobles. As he had said, he was not Shang Yang; from beginning to end, he would only be Lu Chuan.
Since his target had already been set on these noble classes, there was no need to be polite to them, because the moment he thought of touching their interests, he had already stood on the opposite side.
Would they really stop hating him and stop wanting to kill him just because he was polite?
He was thinking too much!
Brother Shang Yang had been extremely courteous to those nobles, but in the end, hadn't he still been killed by the conservative nobles?
Of course, he also had the strength not to fear these people's retaliation.
In addition, he and the Shang Yang Reforms had three differences.
The first was that when Shang Yang proposed reform and debated the scholars, he had been only a commoner, while Lu Chuan was already Prime Minister. The second was that the internal situation of the Qin State had been stable, while Yin Shang had only just experienced a war that lasted more than ten years.
This was precisely the perfect opportunity to break before building anew. Once everything stabilized again, it would