Lu Yan felt the change in his body, and there seemed to be a fierce beast hidden in his body, roaring and roaring, trying to release it.

The fist clenched slightly, and the surging and turbulent power poured out.

It seems to have a thousand powers.

One punch is enough to crack bricks and cracks.

"Is this... the bravery of Lu Bu?"

Lu Yan opened his eyes and looked surprised, he actually accepted Lu Bu's full strength.

The current self is the reincarnation of Lu Bu.

And at its peak.

Possess enough courage to withstand thousands of troops.

With such strength, even in the Great Tang Dynasty, where there are many military generals, he can still occupy a place, and he is only one of his opponents.

Lu Yan looked at the bronze mirror next to him, revealing a tall and straight figure.

It seems to be a little higher, and the body is more symmetrical.

He still looks like a scholar, with a refined temperament.

Under the Confucian shirt, there are tight muscles, not exaggerated, showing a perfect arc and streamline.

Like a cheetah!

Contains amazing explosive power.

If anyone despised Lu Yan because of this, he would pay a heavy price for it.

"I have the ability to protect myself!"

Lu Yan looked at his fist and finally solved a big problem.

Although he knew that the first year of Zhenguan began, the Tang Dynasty had truly entered into a peaceful and prosperous age, and all countries had come to court.

But this is, after all, ancient times, an era of crises and life-threatening situations.

Literati's status is high, and that doesn't help.

When encountering thieves, bandits.... the scholar who has no power to restrain the chicken, there is only one way to die.

After possessing the courage of Lu Bu, he no longer feared these.

You can take it easy in this era and really make a real breakthrough.

After a while, Lu Yan gradually calmed down.

It was only then that I noticed that there was a lot of knowledge about calligraphy in my mind.

There are articles in it, every stroke and every stroke.

It was innate, imprinted in his mind, and the thought moved slightly, just like a book appeared, and he couldn't forget it at all.

Lu Yan knew that this was the reward - master calligraphy.

He fetched the four treasures of the study room, because it was the upper room, so the five internal organs were complete, and everything was available.

A stroke of the pen!

The words 'big waves wash away the sand' appeared on the paper.

Looking closely, the fonts are balanced and thin, firm and firm, the stippling is crisp and handsome, the bones are strong, and the structure is tight.

The font is even more powerful, and every word seems to be alive.

The pen is strong and round, and the momentum is solemn and powerful.

It seems to have become everyone's style, a faction of its own.

"Good word!"

Lu Yan couldn't help but praised that the reward from the system did not disappoint him.

Rather surprise.

Never thought that Lu Bu's bravery and master calligraphy could reach this level.

One literary and one martial arts, it can be said to be both civil and military.

Lu Yan closed the pen, still excited.

"Since I've come here, it's God's arrangement. I can't let him down. I must live out my glory in this prosperous Tang Dynasty!"

Lu Yan carried his hands on his back, his eyes bright and confident.

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

In the middle of the night, Wan Lai was silent.

In the palace, the lights are bright.

In the Taiji Hall, Li Shimin was sitting at the top, and a middle-aged man was standing below.

A majestic face, with a beard.

But it was the minister in the court, the famous counselor Wei Zheng.

What makes him most famous is not his official position, nor his talent, but his courage and uprightness.

Not a grain of sand could be rubbed in his eyes.

In the face of injustice, it is inevitable to stand up and accuse.

Even Li Shimin, the emperor of the dynasty, was repeatedly pointed at the nose by Wei Zheng in the courtroom and scolded him for being stunned, so that Li Shimin could not come down from the stage.

Now Wei Zheng is in good condition and is still rising step by step.

enough to testify to his abilities.

"In this way, the refugees can not only solve the problem of the canal, but also worry about the canal. It is to provide relief for work. Mr. Wei, I don't know how to deal with the flood. How about it?"

With a smile on his face, Li Shimin said to Wei Zheng below.

Wei Zheng heard the words, but his face was full of shock. He stared at Li Shimin with wide eyes, but he didn't regain his senses for a long time.

After a long time, Wei Zheng was so excited that his whole body was shaking, and his face turned red.

Immediately, he knelt down on the ground, gave a big salute, and said excitedly: "Your Majesty, this strategy really made the ministers fall to the ground!"

"In this way, not only can the problem of flooding be solved, but also millions of refugees have a place to go. If this policy is implemented, it will definitely benefit all people, and the merits and virtues will be boundless, and it will definitely make the Tang Dynasty prosperous from now on. It's solid as gold, and no one can shake it."

The more Wei Zheng said, the more excited he became: "That canal will benefit the ages, so that future generations will never worry about the regeneration of floods!"

"Wei Chen...... Wei Chen......"

To be able to make a minister like Wei Zheng speechless with excitement is enough to prove that this plan shocked him.

Li Shimin felt a little proud when he saw Wei Zheng like this.

In the past, Wei Zheng never complimented him even a single word. It would be nice not to call him a 'dizzy monarch'.

Never thought that such a day would come.

Li Shimin was very happy, and all this had to delay Lu Yan's blessing.

"I never thought... that Your Majesty is so wise, and the minister is ashamed of himself!"

Wei Zheng was also magnanimous, and after gradually calming down, he spoke again.

Li Shimin smiled faintly: "This is not what I thought of, but someone else."

"Who? Which minister in the court can have such a genius?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Wei Zheng's eyes: "Lord eldest grandson? Or Mr. Fang? Or..."

Li Shimin shook his head, neither admitting nor denying it, with a hint of teasing in his eyes, and a mysterious smile: "You'll know when the time comes."

Chapter [-]: Only full of Chang'an! 【New book for collection】

"What objections do you have about the management of the flood?"

In the morning, the sky is bright.

In the Taiji Hall, there are hundreds of civil and military officials, which are displayed here.

Li Shimin asked indifferently.

The civil and military officials looked excited one by one, and they saluted and said, "Your Majesty!"

With such a flood control plan, how could they ask for anything?

Watertight.

Kill two birds with one stone, and more.

A matter of benefiting the country and the people.

What was more shocking in their hearts, they knew from Li Shimin's mouth that this was not from his mouth, but from someone else.

Make them even more surprised and curious.

Who is the wizard who can come up with such a good plan.

Let them also admire very much, can't pick out any faults.

Everyone wanted to see the true face of this strange man, but Li Shimin pretended to be mysterious and rejected them, leaving only a light and fluffy time.

"If that's the case, let's do it accordingly. Minister of the Ministry of Industry, you are fully responsible for this matter. If you go out of business, I will ask you!"

Li Shimin ordered.

"As ordered!"

The Minister of Works not only did not resist, but was more excited.

The plan has been set, no matter the details.

You only need to do things according to the instructions, which is definitely a credit.

How can you not be happy.

"Retreat!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like