57 Becoming a Minister Can Allow You to Slack Off
◎Huo Yan: The beauty tycoon is accumulating strength.◎
Huo Yan was being stared at by Sang Hongyang. Sang Hongyang touched his little face, but Huo Yan quickly dodged, "I didn't mean to do that. Ignorance is not a crime. You can't hit me."
Sang Hongyang chuckled, took the wig, said nothing, and just asked people to start the banquet.
Huo Yan was put down and didn't understand why. It was not until Sang Hongyang kept asking people to serve him dishes he didn't like that he realized that the old man was taking revenge on him. He grumbled and secretly served the dishes to Huo Qubing.
Huo Qubing had already been laughing so hard that he couldn't stop. Seeing him secretly bringing in the vegetables, he took them as well.
Huo Yan muttered softly, "This old man is so stingy."
Huo Qubing smiled and shook his head, wondering who had provoked him first.
After the meal, Sang Hongyang held a teapot, holding the tea leaves Huo Yan had given him. He grabbed a handful and dropped them all into the boiling water. Huo Qubing and Huo Yan didn't think he was wasting the tea. They and Sang Hongyang both knew where the tea came from. Drinking it was one thing, but cherishing it wasn't necessary.
Huo Yan and Sang Hongyang faced each other, their faces covered in white smoke. He calmly pulled out his Seven Kingdoms Killing card and said, "Foster father, it's boring to always beat me. Play a game with my brother. You'll be awesome if you beat him. If you lose, try wearing my wig."
Huo Qubing drew a card at the right time.
Sang Hongyang didn't agree with them, as if everyone knew how brutal Huo Qubing was in killing people all over Chang'an during the Seven Kingdoms War.
"No."
As he spoke, he also took the cards.
Huo Yan moved Huo Qubing to another position and watched the game with his legs crossed.
Sang Hongyang opened his eyes, ignored the villain and played his cards.
Huo Qubing also played his cards and eliminated Sang Hongyang without any hesitation.
Sang Hongyang lost three games in a row, collected his cards in frustration, and said to Huo Yan, "Let's play."
Huo Yan refused to do so and rubbed against his shoulder like a spring snake. "Godfather, why don't you try it on? It's a custom-made one and it works great."
He raised his eyebrows and looked downcast. "I've been doing this for a long time."
Sang Hongyang collected his cards, stood up, and chased the man out. "If you say that again, I'll beat you with a stick!"
Huo Yan snorted, stuck out his tongue, made a face, and rolled around on the ground, making a fuss. "You don't cherish it after you got it! You're no longer my godfather!"
It was easy for Sang Hongyang to invite a god but difficult to send him away. He had to use two pieces of fine jade to send the ancestor away.
Huo Qubing was still polite and returned the greeting, "My Lord, please don't see me off."
Huo Yan swaggered and carried Yu, skipping away. Upon hearing this, he turned around and smiled at Sang Hongyang, "Foster father, don't be sad to leave me. I'll come to have breakfast in two days."
When Sang Hongyang saw him laughing, he felt his hair falling out. This kid is a real devil, but he is really interesting.
He lowered his head, took out the wig given by Huo Yan from his sleeve, and looked at it for a moment.
How about giving it a try? This guy wouldn't lie to him about this.
[Ayan and Yang'er are really familiar with each other.]
[She was acting like a spoiled child and rolling around towards Sang Hongyang.]
[Yan Bao, do you know that your good godfather was killed by your future good brother A Guang?]
[A Guang has killed quite a few people.]
Huo Yan followed behind Huo Qubing, his eyes slightly widened, watching the King of Hell recruiting soldiers.
[Sang Hongyang, Shangguan Jie, Liu Dan... How are you? You're sweating profusely, right?]
Their original intention was to have Huo Yan protect Sang Hongyang, but Huo Yan pondered for a moment and suddenly said, "He has good fighting ability. If he grows up with Ju'er and can be used by Ju'er, it would be a good idea."
Comments from the crowd: Oh my god, this is a stroke of genius, it comes with its own nuclear weapon.
Huo Qubing was puzzled, "Who is Ju'er?"
Huo Yan laughed, "Probably a silly child who needs protection."
Huo Qubing said, "Then you go find someone."
Huo Yan nodded. He fixed his eyes on Huo Guang and asked Huo Qubing, "Brother, what's the name of our cheap uncle?"
Huo Qubing was stuck. After a while, he said confidently, "Huo Zhongni."
Huo Yan nodded and repeated it, feeling that his cheap father seemed to be called this name.
Huo Zhongni, right? Then send someone to check on his son. If he's fine, I'll go there myself when he's older and bring him to Chang'an to keep Liu Ju company.
[Who knows? His name is Huo Zhongru!]
[One of you dares to say it, and the other dares to believe it.]
[But if we really have to find Guangguang, what if we affect his growth and he can't become a nuclear weapon?]
[Ah Yan, don't worry. You can just follow your brother and find Guang Guang.]
"Oh?" Huo Yan wondered, was there something wrong with his brother? He could find it in no time.
In the second year of the Yuanshou reign, my elder brother was appointed General of the Cavalry. On his way to attack the Xiongnu, he was welcomed by the governor of Hedong and taken to the inn of the Marquisate of Pingyang. He sent someone to invite Huo Zhongru to meet him and his son. My elder brother bought Huo Zhongru a large amount of land, houses, and slaves before leaving.
When his elder brother returned victorious from the battle, he visited Huo Zhongru again and brought Guangguang with him to Chang'an to take care of him. Guangguang was only in his teens at the time, and with his elder brother's help, he was first appointed as a palace attendant, and later promoted to various positions as a minister and a minister.
[Later, in the sixth year of Yuanshou, his brother died, and Huo Guang was promoted to the positions of Commandant of the Imperial Chariots and Grand Master of Imperial Households. He served Emperor Wu of Han and entered and left the palace for over twenty years. He was cautious and prudent, never making a single mistake, and thus earned the emperor's trust.]
[To be honest, during the witchcraft incident, Guangguang seemed to be next to the wild boar.]
Huo Qubing led Huo Yan home. When Huo Yan entered the Wei Mansion, he stared at Qiang Mu, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter. When he walked into the door, he almost tripped over the threshold. If Huo Qubing had not acted quickly and grabbed his collar, he would have been almost disfigured.
Huo Qubing's brows also furrowed, "Ayan, watch the road carefully."
Huo Yan was wearing a lot of clothes and was too lazy to move for the time being, so he sat directly on the threshold of the Wei Mansion.
After thinking about it, he felt that his brother had been wronged this time.
No, just buy a house for Huo Zhongru. The ancients valued filial piety, and they have this surname, so if they can slip some money through their fingers, it will avoid gossip, so they just give it to him.
However, Huo Guang seemed to have benefited greatly from his brother. If it weren't for his brother's protection and access to the court, even if he had been talented, he might have had to wait another ten years with his father. Yet, Huo Guang didn't seem to be grateful, and even seemed to be sitting back and watching the changes in the Eastern Palace. He didn't believe this man was unaware of the relationship between his brother and the Wei family. If he had even a hint of gratitude, how could he remain silent?
He was looking for an outward-pointing sword, not a double-edged sword.
"Brother, there is something I don't understand."
Huo Yan frowned, his eyes fixed on a dead tree not far away, as if he wanted to find the answer from the mottled trunk.
Huo Qubing sat next to him and said, "You speak, and I listen."
His expression was serious, his eyes clear, and Huo Yan suddenly understood that the true core of the team Liu Che had left for the Crown Prince was Huo Qubing. But Huo Qubing was gone, and Liu Ju hadn't grasped Huo Guang. It was as simple as that. His brother had died early, and Liu Ju, the brat, hadn't been around much, causing their relationship to fade. You're just wishful thinking, expecting a stranger to risk their lives for you!
Whenever Huo Yan thought of his brother's death, he felt sad, as if the sky had fallen.
You are gone, your uncle is gone, people's hearts are cold, it seems anyone can beat up the family members you protect.
Huo Qubing hadn't spoken to his younger brother for a long time, and he didn't mind. But what was going on with his younger brother's expression as if he wanted to mourn for him and his sour mood?
He frowned and concluded, "If you miss your uncle, then cry."
Huo Yan gave him a cat-fisted punch on the arm. "From now on, you'll only eat the medicinal food every two days. I have to go find Aunt Chunyu tonight and ask her to check on you tomorrow morning. When your uncle comes back, you should nourish yourself well this winter and eat more to become stronger."
As long as his brother and uncle were not dead, he felt that he could fight against the plague-ridden Liu Che.
Huo Qubing wanted to refuse, but he felt warm under Huo Yan's worried gaze, so he just nodded in the end.
"Will uncle eat it too?"
Huo Yan was full of fighting spirit. He gave him a look that said, "You're talking nonsense." "Uncle, once a day."
Huo Qubing was happy.
[Brother, you are so easy to please.]
[Ayan's aura is full of dragon-slaying. I'm really a little worried about Zhuzhu.]
[Little Champion Hou gives me the feeling of being pursued.]
[He is affectionate, righteous, responsible, talented, handsome, and well-built, but he has a miserable life. Alas!]
[My uncle's early death was probably due to a hidden injury. Ah Yan, please be more careful.]
[Eat more, it's better. Who has a small waist?]
[My uncle is, and so is Bingbing. Do you know what Piaoyao means? It means light and beautiful.]
[Zhuzhu is a beautiful baby who can stand up and has a strong body.]
…
Huo Yan did what he said. He rested at home for a while and was about to go look for Chunyu Tiying. But before he left, people from the Wei Mansion came. Leading them was the servant who invited him into the palace last time. "My dear, the Prince of Hejian has been poisoned. His Majesty requests that you come over."
Huo Yan was very puzzled. "If you are poisoned, why would you come to me instead of a witch doctor?"
The servant whispered a few words in his ear, and Huo Yan's brows furrowed. "He spent a fortune on several pills in Hejian. Although after coming to Chang'an, he heard that the pills were cheap, and bought hundreds of pills of the Longevity Hundred Steps Pure Heart Pill at a toy house, and the Nine Transformations Soul-Restoring Pill at the casino. But now you say that he foamed at the mouth after taking the pills given by His Majesty at the Weiyang Palace banquet. Then why are you looking for me? I didn't give them to him."
Huo Yan took a breath as he finished speaking.
Could it be that the poison pills he made for Liu Che every month were given away by that idiot Liu Che? Idiot!
"Did he eat my pill? Are you sure he just foamed at the mouth, but didn't spurt blood or see any spotting?"
The servant whispered in his ear again, "Young Master, we came in such a hurry that we didn't know where he was. But since His Majesty said he came to see you, I think it must be related to you."
[It's over. This person ate Ayan's medicine.]
[If this person gets sick after taking Ayan's pill, then our reputation will be ruined!]
[The reputation of Chang'an Pills has been ruined!]
[In the end, the crime of murder will fall on Ah Yan, the pill maker!]
[The emperor is not at fault, so Ah Yan, please save him quickly!]
…
The more Huo Yan read the barrage, the more he gritted his teeth and his face became ferocious, but Liu Che on the other side could not wait any longer, so the servant had no choice but to repeatedly say that it was an offense and asked the guards behind to carry him onto the horse. He did not care that it was almost curfew and galloped with him all the way.
Before Huo Yan could react, he was thrown sideways on the horse like a caterpillar. He was shaken so hard that the wind choked him and he started coughing.
"Cough cough cough, that big idiot, cough cough cough, fuck his father, cough cough. Idiot, cough cough, fuck his father. He smashed my sign, damn it!"
He was very drunk the whole way until he heard Huo Qubing's call from behind. Huo Qubing grabbed the reins and rushed to Huo Yan's horse, "Ayan, why did your uncle grab you? Why is he letting you walk sideways?"
Huo Yan was laid horizontally on the horse. Upon hearing this, he shouted to the guards behind him, "Don't stop, run faster! If you run slower, I'm done!"
Huo Qubing became even more worried and had to turn his horse around and follow.
They did not stop at all and arrived at the gate of Weiyang Palace in less than half an incense stick. Huo Yan's face turned pale from being knocked around. He was supported by Huo Qubing into the hall, where he saw the Prince of Hejian foaming at the mouth and with a purple face, the witch doctors around him who were at a loss, as well as the noble ladies and high-ranking officials in the corner. The instigator, Liu Che, was confused and kept checking the pill, and even foolishly put the pill in his mouth.
[Don't look at this anymore. Hard object stuck in throat. Use Heimlich. First aid in supine position.]
Idiot! Shit, he knew it.
Huo Yan cursed Liu Che inwardly, then pushed through the crowd, asking the attendants to help him lay the Prince of Hejian on his back. He then straddled the Prince's thighs, took a deep breath, and placed the base of one hand precisely on the midline of the Prince's abdomen, two finger widths above his navel and just below his xiphoid process. He placed his other hand on top of it, leveraging his own weight to press down vertically on the Prince's abdomen.
Liu Che was extremely worried and watched with a frown. Huo Qubing was comforting the frightened Wei Zifu. He felt helpless. Why did his uncle want to poison Prince Hejian in the Weiyang Palace? He could have done it in private!
Liu Che was actually innocent. No, he just collapsed suddenly. He didn't poison the pill! He didn't even take the slow-acting poison pill that Ah Yan gave him.
Sweat gradually seeped out of Huo Yan's forehead. He pressed hard while observing the expression of King Hejian, "Don't die, don't die!"
Suddenly, King Hejian's body twitched, and Huo Yan increased the strength of his hands.
"Cough cough..." King Hejian finally coughed out the hard object stuck in his throat. It was the residue of an undissolved pill.
As the foreign object was coughed out, King Hejian's breathing gradually stabilized and his complexion began to return to normal.
Huo Yan stood up and rubbed his hands repeatedly, his face stinking. Wei Zifu immediately asked someone to bring him some water, and only then did his face soften and he rubbed his hands repeatedly.
The witch doctors were all surprised when they saw this, but seeing his appearance, they didn't dare to step forward and ask.
Liu Che walked forward, looked at Huo Yan and asked, "You're alive now!"
Many people came today, including high-ranking officials and royal family members, including Princess Pingyang and Cao Xiang.
Huo Yan threw away the handkerchief in his hand and took out another to dry his hands. His voice was very hoarse. Huo Qubing supported him and helped him reply slowly, "Ah Yan is a little tired. Prince Hejian just ate too fast and something hard got stuck in his throat. He is fine now. Your Majesty, don't worry."
Your Majesty, there should be a limit to being stingy.
The pill was as hard as a stone, and it was obvious that it was an old pill that had not been given away.
Huo Yan kept silent, but there was spark in his eyes.
Liu Che suddenly felt guilty at Huo Yan's speechless expression and laughed heartily, "Young Master Huo is truly a pillar of our dynasty! There's a reward!"
Huo Yan did not argue with him at this time. He had just used a lot of strength to save people, and now his hands and feet were a little weak. He and Huo Qubing just bowed lightly to thank him for his praise, and were led to the table by Liu Che on both sides.
The Prince of Hejian, who was lying on the ground over there, had not yet recovered from his shock when he was carried out by Liu Che.
The cups and plates in the Weiyang Palace were also quickly replaced, and the emperor sliced the freshly roasted venison and placed it on both sides.
The dancer started dancing again and Li Yannian continued to play music.
Huo Yan didn't eat a single bite. His throat was sore and burning from the shouting. Not only did Liu Che keep him and disrupt his plan to go to Chunyu Tiying, he also gave him some venison. He was very annoyed.
[I told you not to shout into the wind. Look, your voice is ruined.]
Huo Yan coughed lightly twice. Compared with Huo Qubing, he was pale and dressed heavily, and now he looked frail. He was originally thought to be deeply favored by the emperor, but now it seemed that the nobles who had some ability suddenly lost the desire to marry him.
Ji An, who was at the table, felt that they didn't know what was good. This brat was just afraid of the cold.
However, he and Zheng Dangshi looked at Huo Yan worriedly. This kid must be sick. Why does his face look like it's covered with lead powder?
Huo Yan finally waited until Liu Che left. After the banquet was over, he stood up holding Huo Qubing's hand, but was stopped by people sent by Liu Che.
"Ayan, come here. You are so brave today. What reward do you want from your uncle? Come with Qubing to your uncle's place and serve as his attendant."
Liu Che leaned on the low couch, resting his head on Wei Zifu's thighs. Wei Zifu had a gentle expression on her face as she massaged his temples. She smiled when she saw Huo Yan and the others.
Huo Yan knelt at the table, lowered his eyes, and smiled back. When he spoke, his voice was like a chicken being slaughtered, "No, Minister. The life of the King of Hejian is worth as much as your uncle will give you."
Liu Che was not used to his hoarse voice at first, and asked, "What's wrong with your throat?"
Huo Yan hated seeing him and said impatiently, "You came too hastily and choked on the air. Since uncle cares about me, please pay more."
His complexion was truly unpleasant, as pale and damp as frost-bitten paper in winter. There were faint wrinkles of fatigue and discomfort between his brows, and the ends of his brows drooped slightly due to the discomfort in his throat.
After Liu Che heard what Huo Yan said, he looked at his face carefully. He was stunned at first, then he immediately asked someone to pass honey water to him and Huo Qubing, "Why do you look so bad?"
Huo Yan's anger completely erupted after the bowl of honey water was handed to him. He pushed the honey water away, tried to control his emotions, and said calmly, "I don't want to cooperate with you anymore. I want to take back all the poison pills."
After he finished speaking, his throat felt dry and he started coughing again.
Liu Che stood up, waved away Wei Zifu's hand, and sat up straight, "You are blaming me, Ayan."
Huo Yan pushed away the bowl of honey water angrily.
"Today's disaster is all my fault. If something like this happens again in the future, I will be the only one beheaded. My uncle didn't care about me at all before he did this. My uncle doesn't care about my safety at all! My uncle wanted to push me to be beheaded from the beginning! No amount of money from my uncle is too much! It is absolutely unacceptable to send people away just for a minister!"
After he finished speaking, he refused to communicate and acted arrogantly.
Liu Che clenched the wine bowl tightly in his hand, and his knuckles turned white from the force.
The air around him seemed frozen by his rage. Wei Zifu knelt down, and the palace maids and attendants were so frightened that they dared not breathe. They all lowered their heads, their bodies trembling slightly. Liu Che's chest heaved violently, like a furious lion about to erupt.
"Huo Yan, listen to yourself and see if you're talking nonsense! You can sweep up two buckets of gold just by sweeping the house, and you still come to me to ask for money? I tell you, it's impossible!"
Huo Yan's lips were tightly pursed, the corners of his mouth turned downward, and his originally soft lip line became stiff. Hearing this, his teeth unconsciously bit his lower lip, trying hard to control his emotions that were about to burst out.
"I'm talking to a human being, and even a dog wouldn't understand! My dad is scared to death, why don't you give me money?"
Liu Che slammed the wine cup in his hand down on the table. His voice was low and filled with suppressed anger. "Huo Yan, don't think that just because I favor you, you can be so presumptuous. I asked you to do this because I believe in your ability. I am your king and father. Thunder, lightning, rain and dew are all grace from heaven. You must do it, whether you want to or not. Come here tomorrow and be my palace attendant!"
Huo Yan turned his head away, his lips trembling slightly, the corners of his mouth drooping. He hesitated several times, his throat seemed to be choked by something, and finally, he said, "I won't do it!"
Liu Che was stunned. "Qubing, are you going to disobey me too?"
Huo Qubing shook his head. He saluted Liu Che with a normal expression and said, "Uncle, you need to give Ah Yan some extra money. He was laid across the horse and could hardly stand when he dismounted."
After hearing what Huo Qubing said, the anger on Liu Che's face froze slightly. He sat back on the couch, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes. After a while, he slowly said, "Ayan, I have no money."
Huo Qubing gently held Huo Yan's hand, but Huo Yan was like a stray dog that he couldn't even hold back. He could only listen to his brother's hoarse voice complaining, "You bought pills at exorbitant prices without telling me, and gave rewards to those shamans every day. You have money like everyone else, but you cry poor to me and bully me! Tell me, where's the money I gave you? Where's my money?"
Liu Che calmed down, feeling a little guilty, and coaxed, "First, be a minister, and then go to the central government. From now on, all the money of the country will be under the management of A Yan."
Huo Yan was dejected, covering his head and lying on the ground. "No! No! You are so extravagant, I don't want to be as bald as my adoptive father!"
Liu Che also sat on the ground, "Don't worry, Ah Yan, it won't be me who spends the money then."
Huo Yan stopped moving, and finally stood up, grabbed Liu Che's hand, put it on his face, and smiled flatteringly, "Oh, your Majesty, I have a longevity pill. Take one pill, and you can live to ninety-nine, and outlive three generations like an old turtle."
Liu Che unilaterally ended the conversation and had him moved out.
[Little money-grubber!]
[What the hell, the production capacity is oversupplied, and that King Hejian was even sent away with expired pills!]
[Ayan: I am speaking human language.]
[It's a bit strange, Ah Yan seems to want money very much but also doesn't want money very much.]
[He was testing Liu Che's bottom line and madly stepping on it.]
[Because their son is about to be born, the Wei family is very sensitive.]
[My uncle is about to win, and the Wei family will be in a strong position. Ah Yan is testing Liu Che's attitude towards them and the Wei family.]
[He was telling Tetsuko, "You made me take on the important positions at the Imperial Court because you wanted me to. I didn't want to do it. I was forced to do it."]
[What a fresh little white lotus.]
[If we hadn't spent so much time with him, we wouldn't have guessed it.]
[I don't know what Ah Yan is planning to do. He still has a lot of money from Che Zi to open a medicine shop!]
…
Wei Zifu and Huo Qubing looked at each other and smiled.
Liu Che knew that if Huo Qubing was dealt with, Huo Yan would be dealt with as well, so he tempted him, "Qubing, do you want to be a minister? You will be a general in the future, which is very prestigious."
Huo Qubing said, "I want to be a general, so I can be a minister, but I can't sleep on a small couch, I can't eat what I don't like, I can read to my uncle, I can lead his horse, but I can't keep watch for him, because Ah Yan said I won't grow taller."
Liu Che patted his head and placed him on his knees. "Your brother said that you have to lead my horse, study, keep watch, sleep on a small couch, and be forced to eat things you don't like."
"I won't do it, and neither will Ah Yan." Huo Qubing nodded and said in a brotherly manner, "Ah Yan can't lead the horse yet. He might be dragged away by the horse."
Liu Che laughed out loud.
"Your younger brother is still being led by a horse!"
Huo Yan has come to this day.
Huo Yan slept in the Weiyang Palace for one night, and together with Huo Qubing, he became the youngest attendant of the dynasty.
As the name suggests, the Shizhong (Shizhong) served as the emperor's attendant, allowing him to enter and leave the palace. Emperor Wu of Han elevated this position to a higher rank among his closest officials. This official was in charge of the emperor's carriages, sedan chairs, clothing, and utensils, and also participated in court affairs. Because of their position at the emperor's side, they were constantly available as advisors, and their status gradually became more prestigious.
The group of young men following Liu Che that Huo Yanchu saw when he first entered the palace were Liu Che's attendants. There were a lot of them, really a lot. They all wore wide-sleeved and curved skirts and tall crowns on their heads. They looked very beautiful when they walked, and as expected, each of them was very good-looking.
The attendants were generous and welcoming, a group of cheerful, sunny young men. But on his first day among them, Huo Yan felt he might be on the wrong track. With his keen nose, he could always smell all sorts of rich incense in the crowd. He even witnessed one attendant applying eyebrow pencil and applying lead powder relentlessly to his face. Crucially, after the attendant was done, he asked if he wanted some. He was truly enthusiastic. The attendant applied lip balm and added a beauty mark. This was a beauty enthusiast whose official position had delayed him. After Huo Yan got to know him, he began to explore the world of cosmetics for girls. He even made a simple flower-shaped pearl powder box for the attendant as a replacement for the lead powder.
He adapted well, and Huo Qubing adapted even better, because Liu Che fed him all his favorite foods. Others were vying for the tasks of leading the horse, dressing him, and keeping watch at night, so he and Huo Yan hid in the back, and no one cared if they dozed off occasionally. After a few days, they found that they were just there for the honor. Except for the specific court meeting time, they could play however they wanted. He could play in Shanglin Garden, with horses and bows and arrows, and his younger brother played sand maps with him every day. Sometimes they even went to Shanglin Garden to dig insects. Huo Qubing was so comfortable that he gained two kilograms during this period.
It wasn't until he and Huo Yan finished their meeting with Liu Che that they hid behind the attendants to play fish and insect fighting. That's how Liu Che noticed them. "Qubing, do you want to learn the Art of War? Wu Qi's grandson's art of war. Come on, your uncle is free now."
Huo Yan immediately released the two grasshoppers and pretended to be innocent.
Huo Qubing and his brother stopped playing insect fighting, as they couldn't avoid the insects they should avoid.
Finally, Huo Langjun, the young genius in military strategy, who had learned everything by himself and was best at making surprise attacks, replied to his uncle, who was not very good at military strategy, "I only care about the strategies, not the ancient military tactics."
On the battlefield, it is more important to flexibly formulate policies and strategies based on actual conditions rather than blindly follow the ancient military doctrines.
As soon as these arrogant words were uttered, the whole room was in an uproar, but Huo Qubing, who was the center of attention, was calm as if the content of these arrogant words was as easy to him as eating and drinking water. He had his own military strategy, and he believed that he was not inferior to Wu Qi and Sun Tzu.
Huo Yan held his head high and felt the same way.
Liu Che was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. His brows were filled with pride for his eldest son, and his eyes were so soft that they seemed to be dripping with tears. After laughing enough, he tilted his head and asked Huo Yan, "Ayan, I have a pipe. Do you want to learn from me?"
Huo Yan thought for a moment, narrowed his eyes, and said, "When it comes to making money, how do you know I'm not as good as Guanzi?"
Liu Che touched his chin, thinking of the money he had accumulated, and the corners of his lips rose again.
"Go have your fun."
[Tetsuko, your smile is worthless.]
[Qubing: I am comparable to Wu Qi and Sun Tzu. Ayan: How do I compare to Guan Zhong?]
[I remember Ah Yan loved reading Guanzi and Lüshi Chunqiu. Bingbing also read the Art of War frequently.]
[Oh, they are both specialized talents, and they look down on Liu Che who is just a mediocre person.]
[Chezi: Master of all trades, master of none.]
[Guan Zi and Xiao Wu Qi in later generations liked to play with grasshoppers, hahaha.]
[Ayan has recently become obsessed with cosmetics again.]
[Yes, many of the ministers have used it, as well as blush. Ah Yan is even planning to release a natural cream.]
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【Author’s words】
I'll give you a preview of that. After I finish this book, I plan to write a short story to relax.
Yu Nanzhi and his lover met when they were young. His lover was a very good person, with good looks, good figure, strong and tough. Most importantly, she was very generous to him and gave him money and power like water.
Everything is good, except that like him, his lover is also an emperor, an emperor who wants to be everyone's father.
Only a blockhead could talk to the emperor who wanted to be someone's father. Unfortunately, Yu Nanzhi was not a blockhead. Even if he pretended to be gentle, he was still an emperor who wanted to be someone's father.
So his lover became neurotic and always wanted to imprison him and break his legs.
So they knew each other for seven years, were married for five years, and spent three years quarreling.
When you think about it, the love in their marriage only lasts for a moment, while the quarrels and yelling are endless.
Until the tyrant who had attempted to stand above all other nations died, Yu Nanzhi erased all the shortcomings of his lover in this happy time of universal celebration.
The dead lover is the one I love.
It was not until ten years after his lover's death that a familiar golden hair appeared before his eyes. He suddenly felt that just breaking the legs was not a good idea. He should build a golden cage and then break the legs.
[Zhizhi's Ten Years]
In the first year of being single, I annexed his territory, robbed his citizens, and raised a child.
In the fifth year of being single, he challenged five countries with the strength of two countries.
I've been single for the ninth year and I'm invincible.
It’s been ten years since I was single, and my marriage is still going on. I’m not single.
The first year of reuniting with our past: playing in the golden cage.
Tonight I only have the silver lamp to light my way, yet I am still afraid that our meeting is just a dream.
This is a melodramatic and outlandish story, a love story between two psychopathic emperors!!!
Ten years ago: Warm and generous possessive strong face top Helios x stubborn and well-behaved cold beauty bottom Yu Nanzhi
Ten years later: Finding that there is no hope of restoring the country, the top is Yaliluo and the control and possession are maxed out by Yu Nanzhi
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