"Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here." Wu Nian smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to take the fold handed over by his own soldiers, and opened it to take a look.

Approximate meaning.

The general has the talent of martial arts, the people are attached, the sky is in a great drought, the general climbs the altar to ask for rain, the dragon king listens to the order, and the rain and wind are fierce.

The general inherited the mandate of heaven, and the minister led 126 ministers of civil and military affairs, asking the general to ascend the throne and become the king, and establish the temple shrine.

The words are very organized, the rhetoric is very gorgeous, quoting classics, and in some places, Wu Nian is still very coarse.

"Fetch cinnabar." Wu Nian put down the fold, raised his head and said to the soldiers.

"Yes." The soldier answered, and immediately turned and went down. A short time later, he walked in with a plate.

Inside the plate are items such as inkstones, pens, etc. In the inkstone, however, there is not ink, but cinnabar.

This is called the Imperial Pen Zhu Pi.

Wu Nian did this a long time ago, but there were very few real Zhu Pi. If there is anything, I can rest assured that Liu Zhixing and Li Yong will do it.

Administration, military supplies or something, the two of them discussed.

Wang Youxiao supervised 100 officials.

Wu Nian didn't know much about governing the country anyway, and he trusted them, so he handed it over to them. He is responsible for training martial arts, messing with his wife and concubines, and leading troops to fight, grasping the general direction.

Commonly known as the shopkeeper with his hands.

Wu Nian picked up the brush, stained it with cinnabar, bent down on the coffee table, and wrote down the approval.

"You are faithful, I understand. But Huo Quzhi said. The Huns have not been destroyed, how can they be home. I, Wu Nian, made a vow. Recover Liaodong and expel the Tartars. Now that there are still two mansions in Liaodong in the hands of the Mengyuan people, how dare I be king? After defeating the five prefectures of Liaodong, the expulsion of the Tartars was successful. Don't say be king. What's the harm in being called emperor? ”

After Wu Nian put down the pen, he put the fold to his mouth and dried the cinnabar, then closed it, handed it to the soldier and said, "Give the fold to Gongsun Sang." ”

"Yes." The soldier replied respectfully and turned to go down.

Wu Nian's approval is very simple, but it is also a bit of imperial power. This group of ministers persuaded them to become kings, and no matter what, they all strongly supported them.

It cannot be reprimanded.

Not only can you not reprimand, but you have to encourage and draw a big pie.

It's not that I don't want to be king, but we have to wait until Liaodong is recovered, and then we will talk about it.

If you reprimand harshly, it will chill the hearts of your subordinates.

"Let's all go back. While staring at Wang Zhongbi and them, there are still things to be busy. Even though it rains, the people will not die of thirst. But the crops are more than half gone. After the autumn harvest, many people do not have enough to eat. We send food, we send food. Or open a porridge factory and give porridge to the people. No one can starve to death. There's a long way to go. ”

Wu Nian raised his head and said to the three of them.

"Yes." Liu Zhixing, Li Yong, and Wang Youxiao also achieved their goals, were in a happy mood, clenched their fists, stood up and left.

In front of the portal between the front yard and the back yard.

Gongsun Sang led the officials in the Fuhan General's Mansion and was waiting for news. Many of the ministers who persuaded the kings in this joint letter were in other places.

For example, school captains, thousands of households, hundreds of households, county orders, and so on. The rest are Gongsun Sang and others, except for the prefect Zhang Haiping, who did not come, the rest were present.

All of them were excited, their faces flushed, their eyes shining, and they whispered.

"The general is the king, that is the blessing of the people of Liaodong."

"yes. After begging for rain, who dares to say that the general is not the mandate of heaven? It is simply the heart of all the people, and the Quartet looks up to Germany. ”

"I just don't know if the general will agree."

"The general will definitely agree."

The officials said that they were all over the place, but they were more or less selfish. Wu Nian ascended the throne and became king, and everyone rose to the next level.

When the time comes, many people will be able to get the title of marquis and earl, which is really glorifying the ancestors.

Soon. The soldier walked out with a fold of cinnabar approval.

"Lord Zhang. What did the king say? Gongsun Sang's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly went up and asked. This pro-soldier worships hundreds of households.

"This is General Zhu Pi, and I don't know what was written. Gongsun saw it for himself. Zhang Baihu bent down and handed the fold to Gongsun Sang.

Gongsun Sang suddenly exhaled when he heard this, then grabbed the fold and opened it with a slight trembling.

The officials around hulala rushed up, surrounded Gongsun Sang, and looked down.

Then Gongsun Sang and the others were disappointed, but in addition to being disappointed, they were enthusiastic.

The general didn't reprimand him, but generously revealed his feelings. After recovering Liaodong and expelling the Tartars, it doesn't hurt to be called emperor.

It really made them beat the blood.

"Ladies and gentlemen. Ladies and gentlemen. With the general's martial talent, with the general's destiny. Driving away the Tartars and recovering Liaodong is really a divine sweep, and it is effortless. Let's all go back. Do a good job, and when the time comes, you will come back to persuade you. Gongsun Sang put down the disappointment in his heart, his emotions were high, and he waved his sleeves and said to everyone.

"Hmm. That's what Gongsun said. We will do a good job and help the general expel the Tartars as soon as possible and recover Liaodong. ”

"Wang Zhongbi of Nanhai Mansion and Chunyuan of Huanglong Mansion are all dry bones in the mound. Sooner or later, they will be captured and killed by our generals. ”

Everyone nodded in agreement, and then dispersed with Gongsun Sang. The excerpt of the cinnabar approval was greedy for ink by Gongsun Sang, and he stuffed it into his arms, planning to go back and offer it up and leave it to his descendants.

Well.

............

Huanglong Mansion.

Prince's Palace, in the backyard pavilion. Chunyuan was wearing a blue robe, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at the east in a daze.

"Lord Wang. Are you looking for me? Qin Zhen, the governor of Liaodong, arrived outside the pavilion along the corridor and asked.

"Sit." Chun Yuan turned around and stretched out his hand to invite Qin Zhen to sit down. As the two sat down, a eunuch immediately walked in with a teacup, bent down and put it down.

Chunyuan and Qin Zhen picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea and put it down.

"You also know the news of Wu Nian's sacrifice to the sky and asking for rain. What do you think? Chunyuan raised his head and asked Qin Zhendao.

"Terrible." Qin Zhen's face was very serious, and he spit out two words.

"It's scary. I am a man with blood on my hands, Prince, and I don't believe in the mandate of God and Buddha. I believe it's just a coincidence. But the Han people believed. I believe that Wu Nian is destined for heaven. ”

Chunyuan said with a sigh.

The drought in Huanglong Province was also severe, and he was quite happy when he saw the first rain. Later, news came from the front, saying that Wu Nian climbed the altar to ask for rain, and it rained on the spot.

Chunyuan felt that this matter was going to suffer.

But he was helpless, he had no way to deal with Wu Nian at all, he could only watch Wu Nian make a move, and see the move. This time, I came to Qin Zhen to come over, and I just wanted to talk to someone.

"Lord Wang. I have a plan. Either kill Wu Nian, or make Wu Nian even more powerful. But Qin Zhen really had a plan, and after hesitating for a moment, he raised his head and said to Chunyuan.

Chun Yuan frowned when he heard this, what kind of strategy is so weird?