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The son of heaven gave Wu Yi a banquet. It didn't leave until an hour later. Thanks have stopped. Wu Yi received a hairpin from the emperor. It is a big red peony, which almost blocks half of his face, making Wu Yi the most prominent person in the audience.
To be honest, in Wu Yi's eyes, the hairpin flower looks a little delicate, and its display effect is much higher than its actual effect. However, it is given by the son of heaven and dare not accept it.
After the banquet, Wu Yi was left by the emperor to participate in the military parade. In the morning, Wu Yi still watched the military parade on an unknown tree. Now, he watches the military parade under the banner of tianzilong. It's a world of difference.
Gold drums, flags, flags, guns, knives, axes and tomahawks are arranged in front of them. They are all in line to prepare for the attack. They watch their demonstration from a close distance, which is different from the previous one.
Maybe it's a question of perspective. In Wu Yi's eyes, many detailed problems are more obvious. They lose the quick, accurate and ruthless key taught by the army and become chaotic. Of course, it's good-looking, but it's not suitable for large regiments.
Although the son of heaven knows everything, he is told by outsiders that he is very different from what he sees. He is immersed in his pride and can't extricate himself for a long time.
However, even if you know it, you can't say it. Besides, even if you say it, it's a military parade, not a real battle. It's boring to show it to the emperor and the people. It's boring to simulate a real battle, okay? Who wants to see it.
Wu Yi's face was plain and he quietly looked at everything in front of him without saying a word. Listening to the dialogue between the son of heaven and his ministers, most of them agree, but there are also many people who put forward suggestions. As for those who put forward opinions, there is no one.
Wu Yi can stand here, that is, because the great pole Dynasty is now preached in the World War I of Sirius city. In the future, when public opinion passes, what is Wu Yi's identity or identity, and where is he qualified to stand next to Zhang Tianwen.
Fortunately, the emperor has no idea of talking to Wu Yi at this moment. Wu Yi just wants to be unknown. At least now is not the time for him to speak.
Suddenly, Wu Yi smelled a pungent smell of wine and turned to look. It turned out that it was Wu Shumi. The cardinal with the smell of the battlefield and the scar on his face gave people the air of tyranny.
From the view of the previous banquet, Wu Shumi didn't participate in the dialogue at all. Even if he did, he was perfunctory. He always drank muggy wine, as if he deliberately gave people the view of an alcoholic and rude.
When Wu Yi first met this man, he knew that he was avoiding suspicion and getting dark. The reason was that he wanted the emperor to relax his suspicion.
People who need to be black themselves mean that they have great power, otherwise they won't arouse suspicion. I really think this person is an alcoholic and will be severely beaten in the face in the future. Still, there are no fools who can sit in this position.
The great pole Dynasty is an orthodox humane Dynasty. Those with important positions can even affect the number of days. One word is to seal the gods, one word is to abolish the gods, one word is to promote the Tao, and one word is to abolish the Tao. Here, humanity is the absolute mainstream.
A person in a high position not only needs talent, but also has enough popularity. Without popularity support, even if the emperor likes you, he can't sit in a stable position.
Wu Shumi didn't know if he had drunk too much. On such a solemn occasion, he was shaking. Moreover, he gradually approached Wu Yi. His thick palm rested on Wu Yi's shoulder and just stood firm.
Wu Shumi patted heavily. Wu Yi just trembled.
"Good boy, good physique! It seems that those rumors are not false!"
Wu Shumi talks to Wu Yi, but Wu Yi doesn't answer. He just bumps into Zhang Tianwen's eyes. His peers are enemies. Does Zhang Tianwen think Wu Shumi is wooing himself?
"Privy, if you drink too much, you might as well go back to the residence first to practice!" most of the drinks on the previous table were drunk by him. He can't enter. As long as he can keep his current position, he is a victory. Wu Yi doesn't dare to toss like him. He has a reputation of being young and frivolous. It's hard to leave in the future.
"No, I drank more wine when I went to war. What's this wine?" even so, in the eyes of others, Wu Shumi drank too much.
Wu Yi suddenly understands that at this moment, he has become the introduction of Wu Shumi's wine dun. Everyone else has a noble identity. Only Wu Yi, who is not high, is borrowed by Wu Shumi. It is a sin to be weak.
As the prime minister, Li Xianggong is a serious man. He can't see that Wu Shumi is impolite in front of the emperor, so please let Wu Shumi leave first.
The son of heaven said, "the scale of this military parade is unprecedented in several years. You have all said your views. I haven't heard Wu Shumi's idea. Before Wu Shumi leaves, can you mention one or two points?"
Li Xianggong rejected it and said, "Wu Shumi's drunken words are disorderly words, which are not enough to enter the ears of the son of heaven!"
The rest of them joined in and refused to let Wu Shumi speak.
Wu Yi was puzzled by this scene. Wu Shu was close among the people and his position was not high. Why should he be excluded by the people, just because he was more rude?
"No, I'm going to listen to Wu Shumi today!" the officials also stubbornly refused to accept the advice of several others.
Now Wu Yi is more curious about what Wu Shumi will say.
Cardinal Wu shook and saluted, then said with a big tongue: "Your Majesty has a life, that minister dare not deceive. This big military parade is just an embroidery performance, which can't bear actual combat!"
Hearing this direct speech, the son of heaven, who has been smiling all the time, suddenly looked gloomy.
The people of the two houses observed their words and expressions and shouted, "bold!"
"Nonsense!"
……
Wu Yi retreated quietly. He was too close to Wu Shumi. He was watched by a crowd. It was like being roasted by charcoal fire. It was unbearable.
Although the emperor's face was not good-looking, he also resisted the idea of scolding, and asked with an iron face, "tell me, what's the matter with this unbearable actual battle?"
Wu Shumi grabbed Wu Yi, who was retreating, and said with a big tongue: "General Chen Yan is also a person who has experienced the battlefield. Your majesty might as well ask him if there are these fancy moves on the battlefield!"
Although in his heart, Wu Yi has greeted Wu Shumi's relatives countless times. This guy is poisonous. He is just a newcomer. He can't rub hard like brushing experience!
But facing the emperor's eyes, Wu Yi can only answer.
"Chen Yan, how do you fight on the battlefield?"
"Similar to this difference!" Wu Yi wants to fool the past, but obviously he can't satisfy the emperor. Similarity means similarity. What does difference mean? Is this bullying him? Haven't he been to the battlefield?
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The son of heaven gave Wu Yi a banquet. It didn't leave until an hour later. Thanks have stopped. Wu Yi received a hairpin from the emperor. It is a big red peony, which almost blocks half of his face, making Wu Yi the most prominent person in the audience.
To be honest, in Wu Yi's eyes, the hairpin flower looks a little delicate, and its display effect is much higher than its actual effect. However, it is given by the son of heaven and dare not accept it.
After the banquet, Wu Yi was left by the emperor to participate in the military parade. In the morning, Wu Yi still watched the military parade on an unknown tree. Now, he watches the military parade under the banner of tianzilong. It's a world of difference.
Gold drums, flags, flags, guns, knives, axes and tomahawks are arranged in front of them. They are all in line to prepare for the attack. They watch their demonstration from a close distance, which is different from the previous one.
Maybe it's a question of perspective. In Wu Yi's eyes, many detailed problems are more obvious. They lose the quick, accurate and ruthless key taught by the army and become chaotic. Of course, it's good-looking, but it's not suitable for large regiments.
Although the son of heaven knows everything, he is told by outsiders that he is very different from what he sees. He is immersed in his pride and can't extricate himself for a long time.
However, even if you know it, you can't say it. Besides, even if you say it, it's a military parade, not a real battle. It's boring to show it to the emperor and the people. It's boring to simulate a real battle, okay? Who wants to see it.
Wu Yi's face was plain and he quietly looked at everything in front of him without saying a word. Listening to the dialogue between the son of heaven and his ministers, most of them agree, but there are also many people who put forward suggestions. As for those who put forward opinions, there is no one.
Wu Yi can stand here, that is, because the great pole Dynasty is now preached in the World War I of Sirius city. In the future, when public opinion passes, what is Wu Yi's identity or identity, and where is he qualified to stand next to Zhang Tianwen.
Fortunately, the emperor has no idea of talking to Wu Yi at this moment. Wu Yi just wants to be unknown. At least now is not the time for him to speak.
Suddenly, Wu Yi smelled a pungent smell of wine and turned to look. It turned out that it was Wu Shumi. The cardinal with the smell of the battlefield and the scar on his face gave people the air of tyranny.
From the view of the previous banquet, Wu Shumi didn't participate in the dialogue at all. Even if he did, he was perfunctory. He always drank muggy wine, as if he deliberately gave people the view of an alcoholic and rude.
When Wu Yi first met this man, he knew that he was avoiding suspicion and getting dark. The reason was that he wanted the emperor to relax his suspicion.
People who need to be black themselves mean that they have great power, otherwise they won't arouse suspicion. I really think this person is an alcoholic and will be severely beaten in the face in the future. Still, there are no fools who can sit in this position.
The great pole Dynasty is an orthodox humane Dynasty. Those with important positions can even affect the number of days. One word is to seal the gods, one word is to abolish the gods, one word is to promote the Tao, and one word is to abolish the Tao. Here, humanity is the absolute mainstream.
A person in a high position not only needs talent, but also has enough popularity. Without popularity support, even if the emperor likes you, he can't sit in a stable position.
Wu Shumi didn't know if he had drunk too much. On such a solemn occasion, he was shaking. Moreover, he gradually approached Wu Yi. His thick palm rested on Wu Yi's shoulder and just stood firm.
Wu Shumi patted heavily. Wu Yi just trembled.
"Good boy, good physique! It seems that those rumors are not false!"
Wu Shumi talks to Wu Yi, but Wu Yi doesn't answer. He just bumps into Zhang Tianwen's eyes. His peers are enemies. Does Zhang Tianwen think Wu Shumi is wooing himself?
"Privy, if you drink too much, you might as well go back to the residence first to practice!" most of the drinks on the previous table were drunk by him. He can't enter. As long as he can keep his current position, he is a victory. Wu Yi doesn't dare to toss like him. He has a reputation of being young and frivolous. It's hard to leave in the future.
"No, I drank more wine when I went to war. What's this wine?" even so, in the eyes of others, Wu Shumi drank too much.
Wu Yi suddenly understands that at this moment, he has become the introduction of Wu Shumi's wine dun. Everyone else has a noble identity. Only Wu Yi, who is not high, is borrowed by Wu Shumi. It is a sin to be weak.
As the prime minister, Li Xianggong is a serious man. He can't see that Wu Shumi is impolite in front of the emperor, so please let Wu Shumi leave first.
The son of heaven said, "the scale of this military parade is unprecedented in several years. You have all said your views. I haven't heard Wu Shumi's idea. Before Wu Shumi leaves, can you mention one or two points?"
Li Xianggong rejected it and said, "Wu Shumi's drunken words are disorderly words, which are not enough to enter the ears of the son of heaven!"
The rest of them joined in and refused to let Wu Shumi speak.
Wu Yi was puzzled by this scene. Wu Shu was close among the people and his position was not high. Why should he be excluded by the people, just because he was more rude?
"No, I'm going to listen to Wu Shumi today!" the officials also stubbornly refused to accept the advice of several others.
Now Wu Yi is more curious about what Wu Shumi will say.
Cardinal Wu shook and saluted, then said with a big tongue: "Your Majesty has a life, that minister dare not deceive. This big military parade is just an embroidery performance, which can't bear actual combat!"
Hearing this direct speech, the son of heaven, who has been smiling all the time, suddenly looked gloomy.
The people of the two houses observed their words and expressions and shouted, "bold!"
"Nonsense!"
……
Wu Yi retreated quietly. He was too close to Wu Shumi. He was watched by a crowd. It was like being roasted by charcoal fire. It was unbearable.
Although the emperor's face was not good-looking, he also resisted the idea of scolding, and asked with an iron face, "tell me, what's the matter with this unbearable actual battle?"
Wu Shumi grabbed Wu Yi, who was retreating, and said with a big tongue: "General Chen Yan is also a person who has experienced the battlefield. Your majesty might as well ask him if there are these fancy moves on the battlefield!"
Although in his heart, Wu Yi has greeted Wu Shumi's relatives countless times. This guy is poisonous. He is just a newcomer. He can't rub hard like brushing experience!
But facing the emperor's eyes, Wu Yi can only answer.
"Chen Yan, how do you fight on the battlefield?"
"Similar to this difference!" Wu Yi wants to fool the past, but obviously he can't satisfy the emperor. Similarity means similarity. What does difference mean? Is this bullying him? Haven't he been to the battlefield?
The son of heaven gave Wu Yi a banquet. It didn't leave until an hour later. Thanks have stopped. Wu Yi received a hairpin from the emperor. It is a big red peony, which almost blocks half of his face, making Wu Yi the most prominent person in the audience.To be honest, in Wu Yi's eyes, the hairpin flower looks a little delicate, and its display effect is much higher than its actual effect. However, it is given by the son of heaven and dare not accept it.After the banquet, Wu Yi was left by the emperor to participate in the military parade. In the morning, Wu Yi still watched the military parade on an unknown tree. Now, he watches the military parade under the banner of tianzilong. It's a world of difference.Gold drums, flags, flags, guns, knives, axes and tomahawks are arranged in front of them. They are all in line to prepare for the attack. They watch their demonstration from a close distance, which is different from the previous one.Maybe it's a question of perspective. In Wu Yi's eyes, many detailed problems are more obvious. They lose the quick, accurate and ruthless key taught by the army and become chaotic. Of course, it's good-looking, but it's not suitable for large regiments.Although the son of heaven knows everything, he is told by outsiders that he is very different from what he sees. He is immersed in his pride and can't extricate himself for a long time.However, even if you know it, you can't say it. Besides, even if you say it, it's a military parade, not a real battle. It's boring to show it to the emperor and the people. It's boring to simulate a real battle, okay? Who wants to see it.Wu Yi's face was plain and he quietly looked at everything in front of him without saying a word. Listening to the dialogue between the son of heaven and his ministers, most of them agree, but there are also many people who put forward suggestions. As for those who put forward opinions, there is no one.Wu Yi can stand here, that is, because the great pole Dynasty is now preached in the World War I of Sirius city. In the future, when public opinion passes, what is Wu Yi's identity or identity, and where is he qualified to stand next to Zhang Tianwen.Fortunately, the emperor has no idea of talking to Wu Yi at this moment. Wu Yi just wants to be unknown. At least now is not the time for him to speak.Suddenly, Wu Yi smelled a pungent smell of wine and turned to look. It turned out that it was Wu Shumi. The cardinal with the smell of the battlefield and the scar on his face gave people the air of tyranny.From the view of the previous banquet, Wu Shumi didn't participate in the dialogue at all. Even if he did, he was perfunctory. He always drank muggy wine, as if he deliberately gave people the view of an alcoholic and rude.When Wu Yi first met this man, he knew that he was avoiding suspicion and getting dark. The reason was that he wanted the emperor to relax his suspicion.People who need to be black themselves mean that they have great power, otherwise they won't arouse suspicion. I really think this person is an alcoholic and will be severely beaten in the face in the future. Still, there are no fools who can sit in this position.The great pole Dynasty is an orthodox humane Dynasty. Those with important positions can even affect the number of days. One word is to seal the gods, one word is to abolish the gods, one word is to promote the Tao, and one word is to abolish the Tao. Here, humanity is the absolute mainstream.A person in a high position not only needs talent, but also has enough popularity. Without popularity support, even if the emperor likes you, he can't sit in a stable position.Wu Shumi didn't know if he had drunk too much. On such a solemn occasion, he was shaking. Moreover, he gradually approached Wu Yi. His thick palm rested on Wu Yi's shoulder and just stood firm.Wu Shumi patted heavily. Wu Yi just trembled."Good boy, good physique! It seems that those rumors are not false!"Wu Shumi talks to Wu Yi, but Wu Yi doesn't answer. He just bumps into Zhang Tianwen's eyes. His peers are enemies. Does Zhang Tianwen think Wu Shumi is wooing himself?"Privy, if you drink too much, you might as well go back to the residence first to practice!" most of the drinks on the previous table were drunk by him. He can't enter. As long as he can keep his current position, he is a victory. Wu Yi doesn't dare to toss like him. He has a reputation of being young and frivolous. It's hard to leave in the future."No, I drank more wine when I went to war. What's this wine?" even so, in the eyes of others, Wu Shumi drank too much.Wu Yi suddenly understands that at this moment, he has become the introduction of Wu Shumi's wine dun. Everyone else has a noble identity. Only Wu Yi, who is not high, is borrowed by Wu Shumi. It is a sin to be weak.As the prime minister, Li Xianggong is a serious man. He can't see that Wu Shumi is impolite in front of the emperor, so please let Wu Shumi leave first.The son of heaven said, "the scale of this military parade is unprecedented in several years. You have all said your views. I haven't heard Wu Shumi's idea. Before Wu Shumi leaves, can you mention one or two points?"Li Xianggong rejected it and said, "Wu Shumi's drunken words are disorderly words, which are not enough to enter the ears of the son of heaven!"The rest of them joined in and refused to let Wu Shumi speak.Wu Yi was puzzled by this scene. Wu Shu was close among the people and his position was not high. Why should he be excluded by the people, just because he was more rude?"No, I'm going to listen to Wu Shumi today!" the officials also stubbornly refused to accept the advice of several others.Now Wu Yi is more curious about what Wu Shumi will say.Cardinal Wu shook and saluted, then said with a big tongue: "Your Majesty has a life, that minister dare not deceive. This big military parade is just an embroidery performance, which can't bear actual combat!"Hearing this direct speech, the son of heaven, who has been smiling all the time, suddenly looked gloomy.The people of the two houses observed their words and expressions and shouted, "bold!""Nonsense!"Wu Yi retreated quietly. He was too close to Wu Shumi. He was watched by a crowd. It was like being roasted by charcoal fire. It was unbearable.Although the emperor's face was not good-looking, he also resisted the idea of scolding, and asked with an iron face, "tell me, what's the matter with this unbearable actual battle?"Wu Shumi grabbed Wu Yi, who was retreating, and said with a big tongue: "General Chen Yan is also a person who has experienced the battlefield. Your majesty might as well ask him if there are these fancy moves on the battlefield!"Although in his heart, Wu Yi has greeted Wu Shumi's relatives countless times. This guy is poisonous. He is just a newcomer. He can't rub hard like brushing experience!But facing the emperor's eyes, Wu Yi can only answer."Chen Yan, how do you fight on the battlefield?""Similar to this difference!" Wu Yi wants to fool the past, but obviously he can't satisfy the emperor. Similarity means similarity. What does difference mean? Is this bullying him? Haven't he been to the battlefield?
