Lu Bu's Ambition

Chapter 715
Yecheng!

"My lord, this is the design drawing of Luoyang. It is definitely several times more magnificent than before."

Looking at the design drawing of Luoyang that just came out, Lu Bu nodded slightly in satisfaction, and praised: "Not bad, but it is much more grand than the former Luoyang."

"Let's go down first, and prepare for the reconstruction of Luoyang after the beginning of spring tomorrow."

promise!
After the old man of the Shengong camp presented the blueprints and retreated, Guo Jiacai in the study opened his mouth and sighed with a sense of worry: "My lord, such a large-scale reconstruction of Luoyang may cost lives and money."

"That's right. Liu Bian of Jiangdong and Liu Bei of Bashu are actively preparing for battle. If our army spends countless money and food in Luoyang, I'm afraid~"

At this time, the study room was full of Lu Bu's confidantes, and they all bluntly said that the cost of rebuilding Luoyang would be huge, which might cause dissatisfaction among the people.

On the other hand, Lu Bu chuckled, with a cold smile in the corner of his eyes, "You don't have to worry, Goguryeo has sent her daughter to Yecheng, and the king of Goguryeo has decided to provide [-] civilian husbands after the spring of next year."

"Gongjin from Qingzhou has almost explored the Wa country across the sea. Countless slaves will be transported back from the sea after the spring of next year."

"In addition, the construction of the Tongque Terrace outside Ye City has been completed, and it happens that all these slaves are escorted to Luoyang."

The confidantes in the study are all human beings, how can they fail to understand the meaning, and everyone is relieved, it seems that their king is not in a hurry to build Luoyang, that is to say, they will not recruit civilians from under the rule.

"After the spring of next year, the reconstruction of Luoyang can be done slowly, but the construction of pipelines in various places, especially Chidao, must be stepped up. As for these slaves, they don't have to care about life and death."

With one word, Lu Bu decided to build Luoyang and the life and death of the pipeline slaves in various places. In other words, he didn't have to worry about the life and death of the people below. What he wanted was the result.

promise!
"The memorials after the autumn harvest from all over the world have been sent, and the weather is good all over the world, and the people of the people are even more happy."

The confidant ministers reported the autumn harvests in various places, and Lu Bu kept nodding his head in relief. This time, because of the tax reduction, the common people have left ample food surplus, and they will never freeze to death in the face of the cold winter like before. people.

"Okay, order all the officials to celebrate Tongque Terrace at the end of October."

promise!
The Tongque Terrace had just been built, and the people in the world had a bumper harvest, and the implication was full of auspiciousness. It can be said that no one under Lu Bu's rule objected to this autumn hunting.

But when Di Renjie looked at the blueprint of Luoyang's reconstruction on the desk, he sighed softly and wondered how many bones would be buried this time.

Although Luoyang has been reduced to ruins, the foundation is still there, especially the city wall only needs to be reinforced, but the blueprint clearly shows that the city wall will expand three times outward.

Coupled with the construction of houses, palaces and other buildings in Luoyang City, it will not be completed in less than three to five years.

This was a killing that could not see the rain of blood. Although he sighed, he did not stop it, because all the bones used were the lives of foreigners.

Not only did it not consume its own strength, but it also weakened the strength of the surrounding enemies. How could he refute that he could kill two birds with one stone.

After the autumn harvest in October, the people all over the world grinned and opened their mouths, and they smiled even more when they looked at the grain in the tank at home.

In the imperial palace of Yecheng, the emperor Liu Xie was playing with his concubines, and there were bursts of playful laughter.

"Your Majesty~Your Majesty~"

The minister yelled several times, and Liu Xiecai in the garden took off his blindfolded yellow scarf in boredom, stared at his minister with dissatisfaction, turned back to several concubines and laughed and said: "The beauties are waiting for you!" Oh, I'll be here in a while."

"Hee hee~ Come back quickly, Your Majesty~"

"That's right, that's right~"

Looking at the lingering emperor, the eyes of the veterans loyal to the Han Dynasty were full of pity, and there was nothing wrong with hating him for not fighting.

"What's the matter, ministers?"

At this time, Liu Xie was very bored, greeted him with a look of boredom, several senior officials sighed helplessly, cupped their hands and said: "King Wu invites His Majesty to go hunting with Tongque Terrace."

Impatient Liu Xie waved his hands, "That's it, well, I already know, and I will definitely go when the time comes."

Looking at the emperor who was chasing people away, several senior ministers shook their heads helplessly and left with a sigh. They had given up hope for the emperor.

When the senior officials turned around, they thought of the playful laughter of the emperor and concubines behind them, and their eyes were filled with gloom.

In King Wu's mansion, Lu Bu squinted his eyes and knelt on the bed, while the surrounding maids gently lit the incense in the incense burner.

Ji Ping at the head of the bed respectfully gave the king's pulse, but Lu Bu slowly opened his eyes and sighed softly: "Gu has not been able to sleep at night these days, I don't know why, and he often feels dizzy."

As an imperial physician, Ji Ping withdrew his hand respectfully, cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, this is due to lack of rest. Don't worry, the incense burning around you has a calming effect."

With a wave of his hand, the maid outside the door came into the house with bitter Chinese medicine and walked in small steps. Ji Ping took it and nodded slightly.

"My lord, this medicine can help soothe the nerves."

Ji Ping showed endless respect, but Lu Bu kept squinting his eyes as if he didn't see the traditional Chinese medicine delivered by Yu Ji. Diao Chan, who was waiting on the side, took the traditional Chinese medicine with a smile, and Qianqian held the spoon with his jade fingers to test the medicine.

At this time Lu Bu said, "How can I ask you to do this?"

Squinting her eyes exuded an uncomfortable aura, but Diao Chan smiled when she heard it, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "My lord, this is the blessing of my concubine, how can it be~"

Before he finished speaking, the two maids serving at the door came obediently with their heads down, and took the medicine bowl from Diao Chan's hand.

Then part of it was poured into the empty bowls that had been prepared, and the two maids drank it all in one gulp, and the medicine bowl was respectfully sent to Diao Chan's hands again.

The two maids retreated slowly without leaving the room. Diao Chan held the medicine bowl on one side, but Lu Bu did not move at all. Instead, he opened his eyes, looked at Yu Ji, and sighed softly, "Yu Ji."

"Your Majesty, my servant is here."

"I don't know how the emperor's body has been these days?"

Ji Ping who asked this question smiled slightly, "Your Majesty, don't worry, the Son of Heaven's body has already been recovered, and he will not miss the banquet at the Tongque Terrace."

"That's good~ that's good~"

After a long while, the two maids in the room did not feel any discomfort, so Lu Bu slowly took the medicine bowl at the side, swallowed it in one gulp, and after shaking his sleeves, Ji Ping bowed his head and cupped his hands tactfully, and exited the room.

When Ji Ping exited the house and the two maids closed the door and left together, Diao Chan turned to look at his king quietly.

Once again Diao Chan handed over the medicine bowl, but this time it was empty, but Lu Bu opened his eyes and spit out all the Chinese medicine in his mouth.

This scene is not the first time, but every time I see Diao Chan, I feel worried. She gently put the medicine bowl aside, handed the clean water for gargling, and said softly: "My lord, this medicine is delivered every day. Is it too cautious to come up and go through layers of inspection?"

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