Dawu is warlike.
The Jin Dynasty was rich and prosperous.
The great Wei Dynasty was romantic.
Among the three great kingdoms that love and kill each other, the one with the strongest military power and can be said to be extremely militaristic is the Kingdom of Great Martial Arts.
The Jin Divine Kingdom has the strongest comprehensive national strength, with the highest level in terms of territory, population, economy, and even formation runes, elixir runes, etc.
The Wei Dynasty is the most literary and elegant. In the words of a slightly vulgar prince of Dawu, the farts of the generals of the Wei Dynasty smell of ink, which is completely different from the smell of blood spewed out by the generals of the Wei Dynasty.
There were many celebrities in the Wei Dynasty, and their attainments in music, chess, calligraphy and painting were among the best in the world. Their shocking poems and paintings often shocked the world and aroused the enthusiastic pursuit of countless civil servants in the Three Kingdoms. Regardless of the Jin Dynasty or the Wu Dynasty, there were scholars from the Wei Dynasty studying abroad in the country.
While Wu Tie was quietly waiting for his generals to pay homage in the Imperial City's Army and Horse Department, in the Imperial City of Jin Dynasty, Sima Fu's long hair was loose, and a strong wind blew his long, oily hair into an elegant and floating shape. He stood under an ancient pine tree with strong branches, looking very deep in a posture of bowing his head in contemplation.
Her long hair was flying, and her chest was exposed, revealing a large area of skin as good as mutton fat and white jade.
It was already dark, and there were a large number of luminous pearls hanging around, making the garden look like daylight. It also made Sima Fu's body glow with jade light, and he looked like a perfect jade statue.
Sima Fu's eyes were deep. He looked down at the ground, like a supreme king overlooking the vicissitudes of the sea and the ups and downs of the world. His aloof and caring aura of concern for the country and the people made him look like a wise and sage king who had never been born before.
Pei Youhu, the deputy supervisor of the Great Jin Lifan Academy, had a gloomy face and put his hands in his sleeves. He stood quietly under a big tree a hundred feet away and looked helplessly at the man who had been standing there for an hour in this posture. Sima Fu.
The master of the Wenhua Hall of the Jin Dynasty and the Royal Four Arts Scholar Gu Haoran was wearing a simple, even a little shabby blue gown. He was holding a smooth folding fan without any calligraphy, painting or handwriting in his hand. He smiled. Hehehe leaned next to Sima Fu.
"Your Majesty, your gaze can be more profound."
"Yes, yes, that's right... Think about it, there are things that make you feel heavy... Think about it, this will make your expression more solemn and more majestic and royal."
"Also, you can make a fist with your hand. Well, pay attention to the posture of the five fingers. The veins on the back of the hand should be bulging a little to show that you are in an excited mood and are working hard for the people of the world."
"Perfect, so perfect... His majesty's demeanor should be carefully drawn and spread throughout the world, so that the people of Li can admire your majesty's supreme majesty!"
Gu Haoran smiled extraordinarily brightly, wagging his head like a pastoral dog that had just eaten its fill of big bones.
Dozens of painters from the Wei Dynasty were wearing long robes and had long book desks in front of them. They were arranged in a half-moon shape around Sima Fu. They were carrying fine small pens and carefully and conscientiously painted the paintings. Draw a detailed portrait of Sima Fu from all angles.
Sima Fu had a sudden thought. He felt that his perfect body, which had the reputation of being a jade flag pole, would be a waste of natural resources if it could only be appreciated by his own queen, concubines, palace maids, and eunuchs.
Such a wonderful thing should make people all over the world feel envious, jealous and hateful. What's more, he should have his good skin and flesh to arouse the dreams of countless girls all over the world.
Therefore, Sima Fu summoned painters and asked them to draw his perfect figure carefully, and then printed it and distributed it to the world.
The court painters of the Jin Dynasty were slightly inferior in skills compared to the painters who studied in the Wei Dynasty.
So Gu Haoran made the suggestion and Pei Youhu was responsible for convening. Dozens of Wei painters who were messing around in Anyang City organized a group into the Jin Imperial City to paint Sima Fu's portrait at close range.
What is shocking and inexplicable is that the Wenhua of the Wei Dynasty was really romantic, and the scribes were even more bold and uninhibited. In addition to reciting poems, composing poems, playing the piano and painting, these guys also liked to drink three to five cups of cat urine and then draw their swords. Fighting to the death over something as small as a pinhead.
Therefore, all scribes in the Wei Dynasty wore swords.
Moreover, the scribes of the Great Wei Dynasty were crazy about chasing the best magic weapons.
Therefore, the famous people of the Wei Dynasty, especially the famous people of the Wei Dynasty who had the financial resources to study abroad, carried swords with them, and the swords they wore were all good ones.
These dozens of painters from the Wei Dynasty who were summoned into the imperial city of Jin Dynasty all carried swords with them. At worst, they were weapons of the level of divine weapons of heaven. There were a few white-haired old painters with great reputations. The swords on their waists were obviously innate spiritual weapon-level treasures.
Even if it is the weakest type among the innate spiritual weapons, it is still an innate thing, and its power is much greater than ordinary heavenly weapons.
Sima Fu summoned these scribes from the Wei Dynasty to the palace to have his portrait painted. He actually did not let these Wei scribes take out their personal weapons, and allowed them to surround him with swords in a majestic manner.
Such behavior…
Standing under the flower tree, Pei Youhu clenched his fists in his sleeves, closed his eyes in pain and suffering, and cursed in his heart: "Hunjun, Hunjun, the unprecedented Hunjun... If these people in the Wei Dynasty have different thoughts... "
Pei Youhu stared at Sima Fu fiercely, and then looked at Gu Haoran fiercely.
"Treacherous minister, traitorous minister, the treacherous minister of the country... Linghu Qingqing and Gongyang have carefully considered that you, Gu Haoran, are the biggest treacherous minister of the country!"
Pei Youhu clenched his fists. As the deputy supervisor of the Great Jin Lifan Academy, he was responsible for diplomatic relations with Great Wei and Great Wu. He naturally knew that when Gu Haoran was young, he went to the Kingdom of Great Wei to study.
In Pei Youhu's mind, these scholars who returned from studying in the Wei Dynasty were all unreliable and suspected of being spies from other countries.
However, Gu Haoran actually became a royal minister along the way, becoming the closest ministers to Sima Xian and Sima Fu and his son. He even supervised important places such as the Wenhua Palace, and became a first-class noble minister in the Jin Dynasty.
Where can people go to reason with this
Pei Youhu looked worriedly at Sima Fu, who was standing there quietly posing. If the country is about to fall, there must be monsters...
This Sima Fu is a monster!
Where is the king of a country who does not deal with the affairs of the state, but parades around the city with his white skin all day long? You are the Divine Emperor of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom, you are not a girl in a brothel who entertains people with sex!
An old eunuch with childish face, fair hair, red face, and a cheerful face ran over with joyful steps, and with an exaggerated movement, he knelt down on the ground about ten feet away from Sima Fu.
With a 'chi' sound, the old eunuch slid along the smooth white jade corridor to a place more than ten feet behind Sima Fu, then knocked his forehead to the ground, and said with a respectful smile: "Your Majesty ?”
Be it Pei Youhu, Gu Haoran, or the civil servants of the Jin Dynasty who were standing aside with their hands behind their backs happily admiring the painting skills of the scribes of the Wei Dynasty, everyone raised their heads and glanced at the old eunuch.
The old eunuch Xifu was a former member of Sima Fu's East Palace and the former chief steward of the East Palace. Sima Fu became the God-Emperor of the Jin Dynasty, and his happiness increased. He immediately became the chief steward of the Imperial City of the Jin Dynasty. He was in charge of millions of eunuchs and maids, as well as twenty-four eunuchs in the inner court, and an outer court dedicated to the royal family. Twelve yamen were established, and millions of officials, craftsmen, servants, and soldiers were all subject to his punishment.
Moreover, Sima Fu basically did not go to court to handle government affairs, and the relationship between the harem and the outer court was all in Xifu's hands.
Today's Xifu can be regarded as one of the three or five most powerful people in Anyang City.
"Old guy, what's the matter? Don't you see that I'm busy?" Sima Fu remained motionless in that posture, letting the strong wind blow his long hair, and the hair danced wildly, making him even more extraordinary.
"The memorial was delivered by the Duke of Yuzhou. Hehe, the palace door has been closed, and the memorial was handed in through the crack in the door." Xifu smiled particularly brightly: "The Duke of Yuzhou said..."
"Shut up and tell Duke Yuzhou. I gave him the Divine Emperor's Order, handed over the Imperial City's Army and Horse Division to him, and gave him an imperial appointment. It means that I can rest assured about him. It means that in my heart, he is a loyal minister. He is a capable minister, a capable general, a fierce general..." Sima Fu remained motionless, not even his lips, and all his words were squeezed out from between his teeth.
"Tell him to let him go and do whatever he wants. Even if he breaks the sky, I will be there to bear his burden."
After saying these heroic words, Sima Fu was silent for a while, and immediately lost his timidity in his next sentence: "Well, explain it to him clearly. He can get into other troubles, but don't provoke the Linghu family and the Gongyang family. … I can’t play with those two old guys.”
"Except for the Linghu family and the Gongyang family, even if Huo Xiong slept with the granddaughter of the old man in the First Army, I would still carry him!" Sima Fu squeezed out a burst of 'hehehe' from between his teeth. Laughter: "The First Qing's family is loyal to the royal family, so sleeping with his granddaughter is not a big deal."
The corners of Pei Youhu's eyes were beating violently.
Gu Haoran couldn't help but curl his lips.
What Sima Fu said was too stupid. The greatest use of a loyal minister in his heart is that he doesn't have to be responsible if he sleeps with someone else's granddaughter.
What a bastard!
If you really want to talk about it, Sima Xian, the last divine emperor of the Great Jin Kingdom, can be regarded as a role model for a generation of foolish kings.
And Sima Fu is simply better than his master... Pei Youhu closed his eyes in pain, is there any hope for Dajin
A group of painters from the Wei Dynasty carefully drew fine lines with the tips of their pens. Several painters' eyes flickered, and the corners of their mouths were slightly raised, revealing extremely subtle smiles.
The new divine emperor of the Great Jin Kingdom is actually such a wonderful character
This is a good thing for Da Wei!
Hehe, I have never heard of any palace among the three divine kingdoms of Wei, Wu, and Jin being able to 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 and even scribes from the Wei Dynasty hanging around in the palace.
Tsk, tut, you fool, you fool, you have no chance to run away.
Really, good news!
In the newly built Imperial City Army and Horses Yamen, the four-spirit battleships were suspended in the air, and the four-color spiritual light illuminated the huge Yamen mansion.
Wu Tie was sitting in the meeting hall, holding a tea cup in both hands, drinking tea in small sips. Li Ergouzi on the side was carrying an iron kettle and grinning at the tea cup in Wu Tie's hand.
Just such a cup of tea, Wu Tie drank from the time it was dark until it was dark in the east.
Li Ergouzi added hot water to Wu Tie countless times, but the tea was no longer flavorful and tasteless. The tea became no different from boiled water. Li Ergouzi really didn't know what Wu Tie was drinking.
'Boom'.
Wu Tie put down the tea cup heavily and rubbed his palm hard on the golden sandalwood koan in front of him.
"Ergouzi, you have been following me for some years, right?" Wu Tie looked at Li Ergouzi coldly.
"Yes, yes, sir, when you went to Dazezhou, we, Li Ergouzi, were the first to follow you." Li Ergouzi smiled particularly brightly.
He is extremely satisfied with his current life.
As a confidant of the Duke of Yuzhou, although his cultivation level is a bit low and his background is low, he is now the number one influencer in Yuzhou, and those wealthy families must treat him with respect when they see him.
Now in Anyang... Hey, seeing Wu Tie being reused by Sima Fu, he is about to become famous.
Li Ergouzi, who was just a criminal, was bound to rise to heaven.
What else is there to be dissatisfied with
Wu Tie smiled and nodded: "You and I have been together for so many years, and things have happened. Before, we ransacked the family and exterminated the clan in Yuzhou. I know that you and the brothers have some benefits. But those are just free money. What’s it worth?”
Tapping his fingers on the huge public case, Wu Tie lazily said: "What is the value of free money? What is valuable is fiefdom, title, and inheritance that can be passed down to future generations. Follow me and make a good living. In the future, I will guarantee you the title of a duke, do you believe it?"
Li Ergouzi's breath suddenly became extremely thick, and his face turned red.
He stared straight at Wu Tie, gritted his teeth and said in a ferocious voice: "Master, the wife Er Gouzi found two years ago also took twelve concubines... Now they give Er Gouzi a full child." Three boys, eight girls and eleven children, and now there are five big bellies.”
"Master, Ergouzi, I want to give my child a title that will last for generations to come!"
Wu Tiexiao looked at Li Ergouzi and patted him hard on the shoulder: "Okay, as long as you have the heart and the courage, I will give you a chance... Well, go to the archives room in the back and collect the Beiyuan Forbidden Army. Load the rosters into the truck, take the three hundred brothers to Beiyuan, and burn their rosters at their gate... Also, the Beiyuan Forbidden Army, all the generals, officers, and their troops in the imperial city. The data backed up by the company..."
A cold light flashed in Wu Tie's eyes: "As well as the mana sigils and divine soul brands they left here to prove their personal identities, as well as a military badge, token, and command arrow archive, go to the gate of Beiyuan and chop them !”
Li Ergouzi looked at Wu Tie dumbfounded: "Sir, if you do this, you will destroy the roots of the Beiyuan Forbidden Army."
Burning the roster means that all the soldiers of the Beiyuan Forbidden Army are no longer the Forbidden Army of the Jin Dynasty.
Destroying the archived information of those generals and officers left in the Imperial City Army and Horse Department also means that they no longer have anything to do with the Imperial City Army and Horse Department.
In other words, Wu Tie wants to fire all the officers and soldiers of the Beiyuan Forbidden Army!
Deadly feud.
Absolute hatred.
Wu Tie was planning to completely break up with the Beiyuan Forbidden Army.