Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 553: Tear the dough

Dawu is warlike.

Dajin and wealthy.

Great Wei Fengliu.

Among the three kingdoms of the gods that love and kill each other, the military is the strongest. It is the Great Martial Kingdom.

The Dajin Kingdom has the strongest comprehensive national power, and it has the highest level in terms of territory, population, economy, and even formation runes and pill talisman.

And Dawei is the most literary style. In the words of a certain vulgar prince of Dawu, those generals of Dawu fart, all with the smell of ink, which is very different from the **** smell of Dawu generals.

There were many celebrities in the Great Wei Dynasty, who had the highest attainments in piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy, and often shocking poems and paintings that shook the world, arousing the fanatical pursuit of countless civil servants in the Three Kingdoms. Whether Dajin or Dawu, there are great Wei scholars studying abroad in China.

While Wu Tie was waiting quietly for his subordinate generals to pay homage in the imperial city soldier Ma Si, in the Dajin imperial city, Sima Fu had long hair scattered, and a gust of wind blew his smooth and shiny hair into a floating flow. He stood under an ancient pine with strong branches, very deep, and put his head down in a pensive posture.

Long hair flying, bare chest, exposing a large piece of suet and white jade-like skin and flesh.

The sky is already dark, and there are a lot of night pearls hanging around, illuminating this garden like the day, and even more so that Sima Fu's skin and flesh are glowing with jade light, and the end is like a perfect jade sculpture.

Simafu's gaze was deep. He looked down at the ground as if the supreme king overlooked the vicissitudes of the ocean, the red dust and the ups and downs, the aura of being high above, worrying about the country and the people and worrying about the world, and he looked like a wise and bright emperor born out of the world.

Pei Youhu, the deputy supervisor of the Dajin Li Fanyuan, with a sullen face, with his hands in his sleeves, standing quietly under a big tree a hundred meters away, looking helplessly there in this posture, already standing. Sima Fu of an hour.

The lord of the Dajin Wenhua Palace, the Royal Four Arts dedicated to Gu Haoran, is wearing a simple, even a little shabby cyan gown, carrying a smooth handle in his hand, without any paintings, calligraphy, or handwriting. Folding fan, smiled and leaned beside 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 more awe-inspiring. Phase."

"Also, with your hand, you can clenched a fist. Well, pay attention to the posture of the five fingers. The blue veins on the back of the hand should be raised a little, highlighting your agitation, and you are working hard for the people of the world."

"Perfect, so perfect... Your Majesty is so graceful, it should be drawn carefully and meticulously, and spread to the world, so that the people of Li people will pay respect to your Majesty's supreme majesty!"

Gu Haoran smiled brilliantly, shaking his head and wagging his tail like a pastoral dog that had just eaten his big bones.

Dozens of painters from Wei Dynasty wear long gowns with long bookcases in front of them, arranged around Sima Fu in a half-moon shape, carrying a fine pen, careful and serious Really gave Sima Fu a portrait in detail from all angles.

Sima Fu had a whim. He felt that his perfect body, a body with the reputation of a jade flag pole, could only be appreciated by his own queens and concubines, court ladies and eunuchs, it would be a violent thing.

Such a wonderful thing, it should make all the people in the world feel envy, jealous, and hatred, and even more so, let this body of oneself be so skinny, so that it can lift up the dreams of countless girls in the world.

So, Sima Fu summoned painters and asked them to draw their perfect figures carefully, and then published them for publication in the world.

The court painters of Dajin are slightly inferior to the painters who studied in the Wei Dynasty.

So Gu Haoran made a suggestion, and Pei Youhu was in charge of convening. Dozens of Wei painters who were huddling in Anyang city formed a group into the imperial city of the Jin Dynasty and gave a close-up portrait of Sima Fu.

What is frightening and inexplicable is that Wei Wenhua is very romantic, and the scribes are bold and unrestrained. In addition to reciting poems and composing, playing piano and painting, these guys also like to drink three or five cups of cat urine and draw their swords. Rising up, fighting a life-and-death duel for something the size of a pinpoint.

So the big Wei scholars have swords.

Furthermore, the big Wei scribes were crazy chasing good weapons.

Therefore, the celebrities of Wei, especially those who have the financial resources to study abroad, they carry swords with them, and they wear good swords.

These dozens of great Wei painters who were summoned into the imperial city of the Jin Dynasty, all of them carry swords, and the worst of them are all weapons of the gods and gods of heaven. There are a few white-haired and famous Old painters, the sabers on their waists are surprisingly treasures of innate spirit soldiers.

Even if it is the weakest type of Innate Spirit Weapon, it is still a congenital thing, and its power is much greater than that of ordinary Heavenly Dao Spirit Weapon.

Simafu summoned these great Wei scholars into the palace to paint a portrait of himself, but did not let these great Wei people go out with their own weapons, letting them encircle him with a sword hall.

Such behavior...

Pei Youhu, standing under the flower tree, clenched his fists with his hands in his sleeves, closed his eyes in pain and suffering, and yelled in his heart: "Faint King, Faint King, an unprecedented faint King... If these big Wei people Missing in my heart..."

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

"The traitor, the traitor, the traitor of the country... Under Linghu Qingqing and Gongyang, you, Gu Haoran, are the greatest traitor of the country!"

Pei Youhu clenched his fists. As the deputy supervisor of the Dajin Lifan Academy, he was in charge of foreign exchanges with Dawei and Dawu. He naturally knew that when Gu Haoran was young, he went to study in Dawei Kingdom.

In Pei Youhu's mind, these literati who came back from Dawei's studies are all unreliable, and all are suspected of spies from other countries.

But Gu Haoran actually became a royal courtier all the way, became the closest courtiers of Sima Xian, Sima Fu and his son, and even supervised the important place of Wenhua Palace, and became the first class noble in the Great Jin Dynasty. The minister.

Where does this make sense?

Pei Youhu worriedly looked at Sima Fu who was standing quietly posing, the country will die, there must be evildoers...

This Sima Fu is an evildoer!

Where is there a prince of a country who does not deal with the affairs of the state, and carries his white flesh and blood all day long to swagger through the market? You are the emperor of the Kingdom of God, and you are not the girl who entertains people in the Qing-lou!

A child with a red hair and red face, a beaming old **** Le Dian Dian ran over in a small step, and his actions exaggeratedly knelt down at a place ten feet away from Sima Fu. land.

With a sound of'chi, the old **** followed the smoothly polished white jade corridor, gently slid to a place more than ten feet behind Simafu, and then knocked his head to the ground, and said with a respectful smile. : "Your Majesty?"

Whether Pei Youhu, Gu Haoran, or the great Jin literati who happily admired the paintings of the great Wei scholars with their hands behind their backs, everyone raised their heads and glanced at the old eunuch.

The old **** Xifu is an old man from the East Palace of Sima Fu and the former chief of the East Palace. Sima Fu became the emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty, and he was happy to pay the tide to rise, and immediately became the chief steward of the Great Jin imperial city. His subordinates were in charge of millions of eunuchs and court ladies, as well as the twenty-four prisoners of the inner court, and the outer court specially dedicated to the royal family. The twelve yamen set up, millions of officials, craftsmen, servants, and soldiers, all belonged to him.

Furthermore, Sima Fu basically did not go to court to handle the affairs of the court. The connection between the harem and the foreign court was all in Xifu's hands.

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

"Old guy, what's the matter? Didn't you see that I am busy?" Simafu remained motionless in that posture, letting the wind blow his long hair and dancing around, making him more and more extraordinary. .

"Yuzhou Gongzuoshu is here. Hey, the gate of the palace is closed, and Zuoshu was delivered from the crack of the door." Xifu smiled brightly: "Yuzhou Gonghe said..."

"Shut up, and said to Lord Yuzhou that I gave him the emperor's order, gave him the imperial warrior, and gave him the imperial decree appointment, which represents me at ease with him, and represents that in my heart, he It's a loyal minister, a capable minister, a dry general, a fierce general..." Sima Fu remained motionless, even his lips remained motionless, all words were squeezed out between his teeth.

"Tell him, let him do it, even if he breaks the sky, I will bear it for him."

Simafu was silent for a while after saying these arrogant and dry words, and the next sentence was immediately omitted: "Well, explain to him that other misfortunes can be caused, but don't provoke Linghu and his father. Yangshi...I can't play with those two old guys."

"Except for the Linghu family and the Gongyang family, even if Huo Xiong put the granddaughter of the old man of the First Army to sleep, I will give him a bag!" Simafu squeezed through the teeth with a'hehehe' There was a burst of laughter: "The first Qing family is loyal to the royal family. Sleeping with his granddaughter is not a big deal."

Pei Youhu's eyes throbbed violently.

Gu Haoran couldn't help but curl his lips.

Simafu's words are too bad. The most useful thing in his heart for a loyal minister of affection is that his granddaughter is not responsible for it when he sleeps?

What a bastard!

Speaking of which, Sima Xian, the last **** emperor of the Great Jin Kingdom, can also be regarded as a model for a generation of faint emperors.

And Sima Fu, who is simply better than blue... Pei Youhu closed his eyes in pain, Dajin, is there any hope?

A group of big Wei painters used the tip of the pen to outline the fine lines, and the eyes of several painters flickered, and the corners of their mouths were slightly raised, revealing extremely subtle smiles.

The new emperor of the Great Jin Kingdom is such a wonderful person?

This is a good thing for Wei!

Hey, I’ve never heard of it. Of the three kingdoms of God, Dawei, Dawu, and Dajin, which palace can accommodate foreign ministers at night... Sima Fu did just that. . The gates of the imperial city were closed, and there were still so many foreign ministers, even the scribes of Wei Wei, who were messing around in the palace.

Tsk, tusk, Hunjun, proper Hunjun, I have no time to run.

Really, good news!

In the newly-built Imperial City Soldier Masyamen, the Four Spirits battleship hangs in the air, and the four-color spirits illuminate the huge Yamen mansion.

Wu Tie-duan sat in the discussion hall, holding the tea cup in both hands, drinking tea in small sips. Li Ergouzi on the side carrying an iron kettle, grinning at the tea cup in Wu Tie's hand.

Just such a cup of tea, Wu Tie drank from when it was dark until the east side was bright.

I don’t know how many times Li Ergouzi added hot water to Wu Tie. The tea leaves were brewed so much that they were no different from boiled water. Li Ergouzi really didn’t know that Wu Tie was there. What to drink.

‘Boom’.

Wu Tie put down the tea cup heavily, and rubbed his palm on the gong case made of golden silk sandalwood in front of him.

"Ergou, you have been following my father for some years, right?" Wu Tie looked at Li Ergouzi coldly.

"Yes, yes, father-in-law, when you went to Dazezhou, Li Ergouzi was the first to follow you." Li Ergouzi smiled brilliantly.

He is extremely satisfied with his current life.

As a confidant of Lord Yuzhou, although his cultivation is a bit weaker and his origin is lower, he is now the number one person in Yuzhou, who must be respectful when they meet him. .

Now in Anyang... Hey, seeing Wutie being reused by Sima Fu, it's about to become a big hit.

Li Ergouzi, who came from a criminal prisoner in his district, is bound to ascend to heaven.

What else is unsatisfactory?

Wu Tie smiled and nodded: "You and I should have had a relationship for so many years. Before, you ransacked your family in Yuzhou. I know that you and my brothers have some benefits. But that's all. It is floating wealth, what is it worth?"

Finger tapping on the huge koan, Wu Tie lazily said: "Floating wealth, what is it worth? To say that the value is the fief, it is the knight, it is the foundation of the generations that can be passed on to the descendants. Follow this father It’s a good life. In the future, I will protect you as a duke, do you believe it or not?"

Li Ergouzi's breath suddenly became extremely thick, and his cheeks rose red.

He stared at Wu Tie straightly, gritted his teeth and said, "Master, the daughter-in-law Ergouzi looked for two years ago, he also took in twelve concubines... Now they give Ergouzi, Three boys, eight girls and eleven children were born, and now there are five big bellies."

"Lord, Ergouzi, I want to give my own child a knighthood from all generations!"

Wu Tiexiao looked at Li Ergouzi and patted his shoulder vigorously: "Okay, as long as you have this heart and courage, I will give you a chance... Now, go to the archive room behind. Load the roster of the Beiyuan Forbidden Army into the car~IndoMTL.com~ You take the three hundred brothers to Beiyuan, and burn their roster at their gate... Also, the Beiyuan Forbidden Army up and down, all sizes The data backed up by generals and officers in the Imperial City Soldiers and Horses..."

A cold light flashed in Wu Tie’s eyes: "And the mana rune and soul imprint that they left here to prove their personal identity, as well as the archives of military cards, tokens, and arrows, all go to the gate of Beiyuan. , Hacked!"

Li Ergouzi looked at Wu Tie dumbfounded: "Master, you did this, but that is, the root of the Beiyuan Forbidden Army."

Burning the roster means that all soldiers of the Beiyuan Forbidden Army are no longer the Forbidden Army of Dajin.

Splitting the archived information of those generals and officers left in the Imperial City Soldiers and Mars also means that they no longer have anything to do with the Imperial Soldiers and Mars.

In other words, Wutie wants to expel the military status of all officers and soldiers of the Beiyuan Forbidden Army!

Dead enemies.

Absolute feud.

Wu Tie is planning to completely tear his face with the Beiyuan Forbidden Army.