Chapter 362

Grand Palace.

"Gold coins +2000!"

"Gold coins +1000!"

"Gold coins +800!"

"Gold coins..."

Ni Yongyao sat on the throne that originally belonged to the Siamese Emperor, and a series of system prompts appeared in his mind.

"As expected of an Emperor, his head is worth two thousand gold coins."

After seeing the prompt, Ni Yongyao nodded with satisfaction.

Afterward, the Commander-in-Chief of the Army didn't disappoint him either, providing one thousand gold coins, while Prince Hama was less, only eight hundred gold coins.

In the end, a coup allowed Ni Yongyao to harvest four thousand five hundred gold coins.

"Gold coin balance: 5500."

Coupled with the one thousand gold coins harvested when taking care of Khun Sa earlier, the gold coins in Ni Yongyao's hands became abundant again.

"Mr. Ni, Monsk is here, and along with him is Princess Kasha."

The Doctor walked to a spot not far from Ni Yongyao and stood, saying respectfully.

In the Doctor's eyes, Ni Yongyao sitting on the throne was already equivalent to the Siamese Emperor, making her involuntarily produce a sense of awe.

"Let them come over."

Ni Yongyao said.

Soon, Monsk and Kasha walked into the palace.

Monsk scanned the area and saw Ni Yongyao sitting casually on the throne; his mood was very complicated.

Afterward, Monsk, like the Doctor, stood not far from Ni Yongyao and performed a salute just like he had when meeting the Siamese Emperor before.

"Mr. Ni, she is Princess Kasha, and she is also the only royal family member now."

Monsk said.

Ni Yongyao sized Kasha up. Although she was still of a young girl's age, every aspect was already beginning to show promise; where it should be convex, it was convex, and where it should be curved, it was curved.

Her features were extremely exquisite, especially a pair of lively eyes, which were like gems, making one not want to move their gaze away once they saw them.

"I am very sorry for your father's death."

Ni Yongyao rose from the throne, walked slowly to Kasha, looked down at the young girl, and said: "But it doesn't matter; from now on, I will treat you as my daughter."

"This little trinket will serve as a meeting gift for you."

Ni Yongyao said, taking out a collar that was entirely silver and whose design was full of a technological trend.

"Tha... thank you... Father..."

Kasha said stutteringly, her little face full of terror.

Kasha had already guessed that the one who killed her father and brother and ruined her life was Ni Yongyao.

But facing the pressure brought by Ni Yongyao, Kasha didn't dare to show a shred of anger; she could only obey obediently.

Ni Yongyao heard Kasha's address to him, a playful smile appearing on the corner of his mouth, and then he put the collar on Kasha's snow-white, slender neck.

With a click, the collar automatically matched Kasha's neck, becoming seamless. From then on, except for Ni Yongyao, no one could take the collar off.

The collar was naturally the bomb collar Ni Yongyao had obtained from the lottery, possessing functions like electric shock, detonation, and so on.

Due to various considerations, Ni Yongyao couldn't become the Siamese Emperor, at least not on the surface; he had to support a royal family member as a puppet.

Internal strife in Siam was one thing, but an outsider becoming Emperor was another.

The former was something both Siamese and other countries were already accustomed to and took for granted.

But if it were the latter, it would trigger huge chaos, and no one could say for sure what the final result would be.

"Kasha, you are the only legitimate successor, and you will also be the new Empress of this country."

Ni Yongyao took Kasha's fair and soft little hand, walked to the throne, picked up the young girl, and placed her on it.

Compared to the luxurious throne, Kasha appeared very small; sitting on it, her legs couldn't even touch the ground, and her large eyes were full of unease.

Although from the moment she was born, Kasha was a princess of this country, she had never thought that she would have a day to become Empress; after all, the Siamese throne had always been passed only to princes.

"Father... I, I don't know how to be an Empress."

Kasha said in a small voice.

"Don't worry about that; you just need to sit on this, and others will help you take care of everything else."

Ni Yongyao said with a smile, touching Kasha's head.

"These two, one is your Prime Minister, and the other is your Commander-in-Chief of the Army; they will both help you govern the country."

Ni Yongyao pointed to the Doctor and Monsk and said.

Monsk as Commander-in-Chief of the Army was something promised beforehand, while the Doctor becoming Prime Minister was Ni Yongyao's spur-of-the-moment idea.

"Mr. Ni, let me be the Prime Minister?"

Hearing this, a look of astonishment also appeared on the Doctor's face.

"I believe in your ability."

Ni Yongyao walked to the Doctor and patted the latter on the shoulder, saying.

"Thank you, Mr. Ni, for your trust; I will definitely not let you down."

The Doctor took a deep breath and said excitedly.

The Doctor had never thought that one day she could become the Prime Minister of Siam. When she first latched onto Ni Yongyao's thigh, all the Doctor thought about was using Black Steel Industry to wash her hands and come ashore.

Who would have thought that she would reach the sky in one step now, making the Doctor doubt whether she was dreaming.

"Monsk, your next task is to suppress the riots; I don't want anyone to interfere with the Empress's ascension to the throne."

Ni Yongyao looked at Monsk again and said indifferently.

"Mr. Ni, rest assured, I have already sent people to do this."

Monsk said.

"Very good."

Ni Yongyao nodded slightly.

Actually, if it were another country, assassinating the Emperor, supporting an Empress, and appointing a Prime Minister—no matter which one of these things would be very difficult to achieve.

Even if done by force, it would cause huge riots afterward.

But in Siam, or rather, in the many small countries here in Southeast Asia, whoever possessed the army possessed the absolute right to speak.

Military coups were common occurrences, and the public had long since been accustomed to them; the degree of acceptance was naturally much higher than in other countries.

For Ni Yongyao, the Empress, the Prime Minister, and the army were all under his control. In other words, controlling the entire Siam was just a matter of time.

Under these circumstances, it was equivalent to the entire Siamese market opening its doors to Ni Yongyao.

What Ni Yongyao prepared to do next was to let Ni Capital enter Siam comprehensively and take over various national assets, such as communications, electricity, minerals, public services, and so on.

Before long, Ni Capital would rapidly grow into a behemoth in Siam, reaching the giant enterprise Ni Yongyao envisioned.

By then, the life of every Siamese would be bound to Ni Capital; as long as they were still breathing, they would have to create profits for Ni Capital.