Dawu is warlike.

Great Jin Dynasty was prosperous.

The romantic Wei Dynasty.

Among the three great gods who love each other, the strongest military power and can be called a powerful military force is the Great Wu God Kingdom.

The Great Jin Divine Kingdom has the strongest comprehensive national strength, with the highest level in terms of territory, population, economy, formation runes, elixirs and talismans.

The Wei Dynasty is the most literary and elegant. To put it in the words of a slightly vulgar prince of Dawu, the generals of the Wei Dynasty fart all had the smell of ink, which was very different from the bloody smell emitted by the great martial generals.

Many famous scholars of the Great Wei Dynasty were the best in the world in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. They often had amazing poems and paintings that shocked the world and attracted the fanatical pursuit of countless civil officials in the Three Kingdoms. Whether in the Great Jin or the Great Wu, there were Great Wei scholars studying abroad in China.

While Wu Tie was quietly waiting for the generals under his command to worship in the imperial city, Sima Fu was dispersed in the imperial city of Dajin, and a strong wind blew his long and smooth hair into a slim and floating. He stood under a strong and powerful ancient pine tree, very deep, and posed in a deep posture of bowing his head and pondering.

The long hair was flying, the chest was exposed, and the large pieces of mutton fat and white jade were exposed.

It was already dark and there were a large number of night pearls hanging around it, making the garden look like daytime, and it made Sima Fu's body shine with jade, and it looked like a perfect statue of jade carvings.

Sima Fu's gaze was deep. He looked down at the ground, like a supreme king overlooking the ever-changing world and the ups and downs of the world. The aura of high above, worrying about the country, the people, and the world was as if it were a wise and wise king.

Pei Youhu, deputy director of the Lifan Academy of the Great Jin Dynasty, had a gloomy face, put his hands in his sleeves, and stood quietly under a big tree a hundred feet away. He looked helplessly at Sima Fu who had been standing there for an hour.

The Lord of Wenhua Hall of the Great Jin Dynasty, the Royal Four Arts Consecrated Grand Secretary Gu Haoran, was wearing a simple and even a little shabby green gown, holding a glossy folding fan in his hand, without any calligraphy and paintings, and holding a folding fan with a smile on Sima Fu.

"Your Majesty, your eyes can be deeper."

"Yes, yes, that's right... Think about it, there are those things that make you feel heavy... Think about it, this will make your expression more solemn and look like a king."

"Also, your hands can clench your fists. Well, pay attention to the posture of the five fingers. The blue veins on the back of your hand should be raised slightly to highlight your mood and are working hard for the people of the world."

"Perfect, so perfect... Your Majesty is so elegant that you should carefully draw it with fine brushwork to spread it to the world, so that the people can admire Your Majesty's supreme majesty!"

Gu Haoran smiled particularly brightly, and shook his head and tail like a pastoral dog who had just eaten his big bones.

Dozens of painters from the Wei Dynasty were wearing long gowns and long desks in front of them. They lined up around Sima Fu in a half-moon shape, carrying fine small pens, carefully and carefully portraying Sima Fu from all angles.

Sima Fu had a sudden idea. He felt that his perfect body, which was known as the jade banner, would be a waste of resources if he could only be appreciated by his empress, concubines and a group of palace maids and eunuchs.

Such a wonderful thing should make the people of the world envious and jealous, and even more so that their good body can arouse the dream of countless girls in the world.

Therefore, Sima Fu summoned the painters and asked them to carefully draw their perfect figures, and then printed them and distributed them to the world.

The court painters of the Great Jin Dynasty were slightly inferior to those of the painters who studied in the Great Wei Dynasty.

So Gu Haoran made a suggestion that Pei Youhu was responsible for convening, and dozens of Dawei painters who were hiding in Anyang City formed a group into the Dajin Imperial City and painted Sima Fu at close range.

What is terrifying is that the literary style of the Great Wei Dynasty is indeed romantic, and the literati are even more generous and unrestrained. In addition to reciting poems, playing the piano and painting, these guys also like to drink three or five cups of cat urine and draw their swords, and fight for a life-and-death duel for a little needle-sized matter.

Therefore, all the scholars of the Great Wei Dynasty wore swords.

Moreover, the scholars of the Great Wei Dynasty were crazily chasing the best magical weapons.

Therefore, the famous scholars of the Great Wei, especially those of the Great Wei who had the financial resources to study abroad, wore swords with them, and they all wore good swords.

These dozens of Dawei painters who were summoned to the Dajin Imperial City were all wearing swords. The worst of Yishui'er was the magic weapon of the Heavenly Dao. There were several old painters with white hair and high reputation. The swords on their waists were obviously treasures of the innate spiritual weapons.

Even the weakest type of innate spiritual weapons is still an innate thing, and its power is much greater than that of ordinary divine weapons in heaven.

Sima Fu summoned these scholars from the Great Wei to the palace to paint his portraits, but he did not let these people of the Great Wei go out with their own weapons, and let them surround him with their swords.

Such behavior...

Pei Youhu, standing under the flower tree, clenched his fists in his sleeves with both hands, closed his eyes in pain and torture, and cursed in his heart: "The tyrant, the tyrant, the tyrant, the tyrant, the tyrant, the tyrant, if these people of the Great Wei have strange thoughts..."

Pei Youhu stared at Sima Fu fiercely, then looked at Gu Haoran fiercely.

"Treacherous ministers, treacherous ministers, treacherous treacherous slander... Linghu Qingqing and Gongyang's three concerns, you Gu Haoran is the biggest treacherous minister in the country!"

Pei Youhu clenched his fists. As the deputy supervisor of the Lifan Academy of the Great Jin Dynasty, he was in charge of diplomatic relations with the Great Wei and Dawu. He naturally knew that when Gu Haoran was young, he had gone to the Great Wei Divine Kingdom to study.

In Pei Youhu's mind, all these literati who returned from studying in the Great Wei Dynasty were unreliable and were suspected of being spies from other countries.

However, Gu Haoran actually became a close minister of the royal family, became the closest minister of Sima Xian, Sima Fu and his son, and even supervised such important places as Wenhua Palace, becoming the first-class noble minister in the Jin court.

Where can I reason with this?

Pei Youhu looked at Sima Fu who was standing there quietly posing with concern. If the country was about to perish, there would be a demon...

This Sima Fu is a monster!

Where can a king of a country not deal with the government affairs, he always sways with his white flesh and blood all day long? You are the divine emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty, you are not the girl who entertains people in the Qinglou!

An old eunuch with a young face, a red face, and a happy face ran over happily, and his movements were exaggerated and his knees fell to the ground more than ten feet away from Sima Fu.

With a sneer, the old eunuch slid gently along the white jade corridor that was smooth and smooth, and gently slid to Sima Fu more than ten feet away. Then he knocked his forehead to the ground, and said with a respectful smile: "Your Majesty?"

Whether it was Pei Youhu, Gu Haoran, or the Great Jin civil officials who were happily admiring the painting skills of the Great Wei scholars with their hands behind their backs, everyone raised their heads and glanced at the old eunuch.

The old eunuch Xifu was an old man from Sima Fu's Eastern Palace and former chief supervisor of the Eastern Palace. Sima Fu became the Emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty. Xifu rose to the height of the ship and immediately became the steward of the Great Jin Dynasty Imperial City. He was in charge of millions of eunuchs and palace maids, the twenty-four prisons of the inner court, and the twelve yamen set up specifically for the royal family by the outer court. Millions of officials, craftsmen, servants, and soldiers were all subject to his promotion and punishment.

Moreover, Sima Fu basically did not go to court to deal with the government affairs, and all the connections between the harem and the foreign court were in Xifu's hands.

Xifu is now one of the three or five most powerful people in Anyang City.

"Old guy, what's the matter? Didn't you see that I'm busy?" Sima Fu kept that position and let the strong wind blow his long hair, and his hair was dancing, making him more and more extraordinary.

"The Yuzhou Gong sent memorials. Hehe, the palace gate has been closed, and the memorials were handed in through the crack of the door." Xifu smiled particularly brightly: "The Yuzhou Gong said..."

"Shut up and tell the Duke of Yuzhou that I gave him the Divine Emperor Order, handed over the Imperial City Military and Ma Si to him, and gave him the imperial edict to appoint him. It means that I don't worry about him. It means that in my heart, he is a loyal minister, a capable minister, a general, and a powerful general..." Sima Fu remained motionless, even his lips remained motionless, and all the words were squeezed out from the gaps of his teeth.

"Tell him, let him let go of his power. Even if he breaks the sky, I will bear it for him."

After saying these heroic words, Sima Fu was silent for a while, and his next sentence immediately leaked his timidity: "Well, let him know, you can get into other disasters, but don't mess with Linghu and Gongyang... I can't play with those two old guys."

"In addition to the Linghu clan and Gongyang clan, even if Huo Xiong sleeps with the granddaughter of the old man in the First Army, I will take care of him!" Sima Fu squeezed out a burst of laughter from his teeth with a 'hehehe': "The First Qing family is loyal to the royal family, and sleeping with his granddaughter is not a big deal."

Pei Youhu's eyes were beating violently.

Gu Haoran couldn't help but curl his lips.

Sima Fu said this too slutty. The greatest use of loyal ministers in his heart is that he doesn’t have to be responsible for his granddaughter when he sleeps?

What a bastard!

To be honest, Sima Xian, the last god emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty, was also a role model for a foolish monarch.

Sima Fu is simply better than the blue... Pei Youhu closed his eyes in pain. Is there still hope for Dajin?

A group of painters from the Great Wei Dynasty carefully outlined fine lines with the tip of their pens. Several painters' eyes flashed in their eyes, and the corners of their mouths were slightly curled, revealing extremely subtle smiles.

Is the new God Emperor of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom such a wonderful character?

This is a good thing for Da Wei!

Hehe, I have never heard of any of the three gods, including the Great Wei, Dawu, Dajin, and the Three Kingdoms of God, which one of the palaces could accommodate the leftovers of foreign ministers at night... Sima Fu did this. The gates of the imperial city were closed, and there were so many foreign ministers, and even scholars from the Great Wei hang out in the palace.

Tsk, tsk, the foolish lord, the foolish lord is absolutely unlucky.

Really, good news!

The newly built imperial city military and horse yamen, the four spirit warships were hung in the air, and the four-colored lights shone brightly on the huge yamen mansion.

Wu Tie sat upright in the conference hall, holding tea cups in both hands, drinking tea in small sips. Li Ergouzi, who was beside him, was carrying a kettle and grinning at the tea cups in Wu Tie's hand.

Just a cup of tea, Wu Tie drank it from the beginning of darkness until it was dark in the east.

Li Ergouzi added hot water to Wu Tie for many times. The tea was brewed so much that it was tasteless. The tea became no different from boiled water. Li Ergouzi really didn't know what Wu Tie was drinking.

‘Dong’.

Wu Tie put down the teacup heavily and rubbed his palm hard on the case made of golden silk sandalwood in front of him.

"Ergou, you have been following me for a while, right?" Wu Tie looked at Li Ergouzi coldly.

"Yes, yes, Master, when you went to Dazezhou, Li Ergouzi was the first to follow you." Li Ergouzi smiled particularly brightly.

He was extremely satisfied with his current life.

As the confidant of Duke Yuzhou, although his cultivation is a little poor and his background is a little low, he is now the number one person in Yuzhou. Those wealthy families must respectfully see him.

Now that we are in Anyang... Hey, seeing Wu Tie is being valued by Sima Fu, he is about to become successful.

Li Ergouzi, who was born in a prisoner, must have been ascended to heaven.

What else is not satisfied with?

Wu Tie nodded with a smile: "You and I have been together for so many years. Before, I searched the family and exterminated the clan in Yuzhou. I know that you and your brothers have some benefits. But that is all about wealth, what should you do?"

With his fingers hitting the huge case, Wu Tie said lazily: "What is the value of wealth? If you want to say that it is a fiefdom, a title, and a foundation that can be passed down to your descendants. Follow me to do my best, I will guarantee you a title of a duke in the future. Do you believe it?"

Li Ergouzi's breath suddenly became extremely thick and his face suddenly turned red.

He stared at Wu Tie and gritted his teeth and said grimly: "Master, Ergouzi found his wife two years ago and also took twelve concubines... Now they gave birth to three boys, eight girls, and eleven children for Ergouzi, and now they still have five big belly."

"Master, Ergouzi, I want to give my child a title that will be awarded to generations!"

Wu Tiexiao looked at Li Ergouzi and patted his shoulder hard: "Okay, as long as you have this heart and courage, I will give you a chance... Look, go to the archive room behind and load the Beiyuan Imperial Guard's roster of Beiyuan. You take three hundred brothers to Beiyuan and burn their roster at their gates... Also, the information backed up and down the Beiyuan Imperial Guard, all the generals and officers of all sizes and officers in the Imperial City Military and Masjid..."

A cold light flashed in Wu Tie's eyes: "And the magic talismans, soul marks that they left here that prove their personal identity, as well as military cards, tokens, and arrow archives, all went to the gate of Beiyuan and slashed!"

Li Ergouzi looked at Wu Tie in amazement: "Master, you did this, but you have completely eliminated the roots of the Beiyuan Imperial Army."

Burning the roster means that all the soldiers of the Beiyuan Imperial Army are no longer the Imperial Army of the Great Jin.

The archived information that the officers left in the Imperial City Military and Ma Si also means that they have no relationship with the Imperial City Military and Ma Si anymore.

In other words, Wu Tie wants to dismiss all the officers and soldiers of the Beiyuan Imperial Army!

Dead hatred.

Absolutely deadly enemies.
Chapter completed!