My balcony connects the Three Kingdoms

One 1990, September thirteenth.

This is the No. 30 day when Wei Cheng came to Luoyang, exactly one month.

The states and counties of Dahan have already completed the autumn harvest. Compared with last year, this year is destined to be a bumper harvest year.

Although many things have happened in the past year, it seems that for the people at the bottom, they are just some after-dinner conversation.

Compared with the downfall of Dong Zhuo and the occupation of Luoyang by the Wei clan, what the common people like to see is that this winter is finally getting better.

Luoyang city gate.

Bullock carts came all the way from the east of the river, and the carts were full of huge sweet potatoes, as well as fist-sized potatoes.

Can't stop thinking about rice and wheat, these two emerging crops with astonishing yields per mu, undoubtedly gave the big man a shot in the arm.

Moreover, the price is low, and the taste is good. You will be hungry if you eat one, and you will be full if you eat two. It is also very convenient to carry.

Under a tent at the gate of the city, several dressed-up people were counting the numbers.

This batch of sweet potatoes and potatoes is just the first batch, and there will be a steady stream of sweet potatoes and potatoes delivered to Luoyang.

"Is this the food stamp from Hedong?"

"That's right, the old man has kept a few sheets. This kind of hard paper is not afraid of water, and it is very tough. A thin sheet is easier to carry than copper coins. If it can be used as currency, it is also convenient."

"Many businessmen have made this suggestion before, but it's a pity that Wei Shi has not given a clear answer."

"Is it because you are afraid that someone will imitate this thing?"

"That's not true. I heard that better banknotes are being developed as an alternative."

The voices of these stewards were so loud that passers-by could hear them, including Liu Bei.

Curiously looking at the food stamps in the steward's hand, Liu Bei's expression changed, and he vaguely felt that such bills were of great significance to the management and control of people's livelihood resources in extraordinary times, but he couldn't figure out why for a while.

"Brother, what are you thinking?" Zhang Fei asked curiously seeing him wandering off.

Liu Bei came back to his senses, and shook his head embarrassingly: "It's nothing, just seeing so much food, I'm a little shocked."

Zhang Fei did not doubt that he was there, he laughed and said: "What is this? I heard from Mr. Jia that the grain is just the tip of the iceberg. This year Hedong County has a really bumper harvest. It is said that the newly built granaries are almost full. "

Liu Bei was startled when he heard the words, and frowned, "Then Jia Wenhe still knows such a secret thing?"

As Zhang Fei walked forward, he replied as a matter of course: "It's not a secret, besides, the young master has always had the temperament of employing people without doubting others. Jia Wenhe has skills, and the young master will naturally use him."

Saying this made Liu Bei's old face feel hot. Back then, he also flirted with Wei Cheng.

But he was ordered to come to Luoyang, and after seeing Dong Zhuo, he had a second heart, and went to conscript with Cao Cao.

If not, the current him is only afraid...

"Oh, time and fate are all made by myself."

"What did brother say?"

"Ah, it's nothing, nothing, let's go, Mr. Wei summoned you, don't dare to neglect."

Liu Bei entered the city today because he was summoned by Wei Chengshi. Liu Bei thought, maybe he wanted him to go south to Jingzhou with Yuan Gonglu.

However, the development of the matter was even more unexpected. …

···
On the official road to the east of Luoyang.

The distance between the two men and horses was less than a hundred meters, and each of them looked like they were at war.

The leading convoy was flying a [Yuan] flag, and the person sitting in that car was none other than Yuan Shao.

The latter convoy was Cao Cao who was guarded by Yuan Shao in every possible way.

At this time, Cao Cao had a gloomy face, sitting in the carriage, he didn't even have the strength to speak, and his heart was full of fear and uneasiness.

"Feng Xiao, you said that the Wei family suddenly summoned us to the capital, what exactly is your intention?"

Cao Cao was terribly frightened. He was afraid that Mrs. Wei was going to take him under the knife. If it wasn't for Guo Jia's persuasion, he would never have entered Beijing.

Guo Jia, who was sitting on one side, was also a little numb. The reason why he supported Cao Cao's entry into the capital was because he was afraid of the strength of the Longshan army.

In his opinion, he can't beat left and right, so why not just go to Beijing to see what Wei Shi wants to do.

"My lord, I've come here, so I'll take a quick walk. In my opinion, perhaps it's not a bad thing for Mrs. Wei to call me to Beijing this time. Otherwise, there's no need to specially arrange these chariots."

Cao Cao nodded slightly, touched the leather cushion under the seat, and sighed: "This Wei family's method is really miraculous and tight. The carriage passed all the way without feeling too much bumps."

Guo Jia let out a 'huh', and opened the curtain to look at the 'guards' outside. These people were not brought by themselves, but the legendary invincible Longshan Army soldiers.

That's right, calling it a summons, in Guo Jia's view, is more like coercion.

When the Longshan army arrived in Yecheng that day, they almost didn't frighten Cao Cao into fleeing overnight.

If it weren't for the leading scribe, who happened to be Guo Jia's fellow villager, Cao Cao would have fled to the grassland by now.

"Fengxiao, what are your needs?"

At this time, a scribe came to the carriage on a horse, saw Guo Jia open the curtain, and asked in a harmonious voice.

This person is Guo Jia's fellow villager, Xun Yu's elder brother.

Xun Yue, courtesy name Zhongyu, Uncle Xun, the son of Xun Jian, the head of the Xun family.

A well-known political commentator and historian in the Eastern Han Dynasty. He was an official from the time of the emperor to the secretary, supervisor, and servant. He once wrote [-] chapters of "Han Ji".

Looking at his writing, one can tell that Xun Yu is just a son of the concubine, and Xun Yue is the son of the Xun family, and therefore he was able to enter the court as an official.

"Brother Zhongyu!" Guo Jia didn't dare to neglect, and answered with cupped hands.

Xun Yue nodded, and said: "It's been hard work for you two to travel all night. Fortunately, it's only half a day away from Luoyang. When we get to Luoyang, Xun will hold a banquet to apologize for the two of you."

"Don't dare." Guo Jia bowed his head again.

Xun Yue chuckled, glanced at Cao Cao, who was behind Guo Jia, said nothing, just clamped his horse's belly and left.

When he was far away, Cao Cao snorted coldly and said, "The Xun family is also a famous family after all, why did they submit so easily?"

Guo Jia shook his head with a wry smile when he heard this.

What yielded?
I don't know how many people are envious of this big man. He is called betting on the right treasure. If this is also called submission, then I too...

"Cough cough cough~"

"Bong Xiao, are you okay?" …

Guo Jia coughed for a while, feeling that his lungs were about to come out, and waved his hands with difficulty, "It's okay, it's an old problem."

Cao Cao stepped forward and patted him on the back, sighed and said, "Oh, you really should pay attention to your body, why does it feel more and more serious."

Guo Jia casually picked up the cowhide jug beside him, "It's okay, just take a few sips and you'll be fine."

Unscrewing the bottle cap, a pungent smell of low-quality alcohol hits the face, even Cao Cao can't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

But Guo Jia raised his head and took a sip, then blushed and said, "Look, my lord, isn't this good."

Cao Cao: "..."

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The next day.

Luoyang, the imperial palace.

Huangfusong looked at the completely new hall in front of him, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

After five years, since he was framed by He Jin and demoted to Chang'an to guard the imperial tomb, Huangfusong never came here again.

The plaque on the main hall has already been changed, and it is now called [Chengtian Temple], and the inscription was only three days ago, which is a bit ironic.

Huangfu Song sighed softly and walked into the hall.

Wei Cheng sat on the gilt Han couch at the top, and a group of civil and military officials at the bottom.

But there are still many old faces among them. You must know that Huangfusong is also a veteran of the Second Dynasty, and his connections are not generally wide.

"Give me a seat." Wei Cheng instructed the female guard at the side.

In today's imperial palace, there is not a single eunuch, and all the errands are replaced by female guards, which can not only avoid suspicion, but also protect the safety of the harem.

Huangfusong took a step forward, bowed and bowed down, "Old minister Huangfusong, I have seen Mr. Wei."

Wei Cheng has been reluctant to proclaim himself emperor for a long time, so he can only use "Jun" instead.

In the Zhou Dynasty, "jun" mainly refers to court officials and the leaders of vassal states and Fang states; during the Warring States period, it was also used as the title of meritorious officials or nobles; later it was derived into the title of emperor, referring to the king of a country, that is, the supreme ruler.

Therefore, everyone shouted [Wei Jun], which was actually a disguised recognition of Wei Cheng's status as the supreme ruler of the Han Dynasty.

The female guard moved a grand master's chair, which was naturally placed on the general's side.

The leaders, Xu Huang and Lu Bu, looked at each other, and they took a step back at the same time, giving way to the first place.

As for Huangfusong, an old general, everyone who practiced martial arts knew him, and he respected him deeply, and he dared not neglect him in the slightest.

Huangfusong didn't hold back, he was getting old and he was honored by Wei Cheng to give him a seat, so he sat down with peace of mind.

Wei Cheng glanced at Huangfusong and nodded in satisfaction.

Then, he raised his head and looked down at the civil and military officials, and his eyes swept over Cao Cao, Yuan Shao, Gongsun Zan, Liu Bei and others in the crowd.

With this look, Cao Cao was so scared that he almost didn't kneel down on the spot.

Anyway, he is just a "little prince" of a local power now, and he shouldn't be so afraid, but he once plotted against Wei Shi, so how can he not be uneasy.

But Wei Cheng didn't seem to care about it, and after glancing at him, the smile on his face remained undiminished.

’ Sure enough, what Hong Wenbo said was right, these people are just heroes created by the current situation, and what they seek is nothing more than fame and fortune. '

Wei Cheng felt a little calmer in his heart.

"Come on, please submit the blueprint."

Wei Cheng looked at the female guards at the side again. After a while, two screen-like objects were moved up by eight female guards and stood in the center of the hall. …

The pictures on the front and back of the screen are the same, and they are all one picture.

One of them is familiar to everyone, and it is the map of the entire Han Dynasty.

And the other one was a bit shocking, because it had four words [Brief Map of Mountains and Seas] written on it.

Wei Cheng stepped down from the high platform, put his hands behind his back, and said solemnly: "Do you know where Kunlun Mountain is going?"

Hundreds of civil and military officials looked at each other, and a civil official stood up and said: "An ancient book says that in the past, King Mu of Zhou traveled westward for more than nine months, a total of [-] miles, and saw the state of the Queen Mother of the West, and that was where the Kunlun Mountain .”

"No, no, there is a written record in the "Da Huang Xi Jing", Kunlun Mountain is 36 miles away from Xianyang, in the south of the West Sea, on the shore of quicksand, after Chishui, before Blackshui, where can you go in just nine months? !"

As soon as Wenchen finished speaking, another official stepped forward. This time even the "Shan Hai Jing" was brought out, and Wei Cheng called him a good guy.

At this time, Zhang Fei walked up to [A Brief Map of Mountains and Seas] with a puzzled expression on his face, and after gesturing on the map for a while, he suddenly said in shock, "Look, isn't this the Kunlun Mountain?"

When everyone heard the words, they all gathered together.

"Go straight west for 36 miles..."

"South of the West Sea (Mediterranean)..."

"On the coast of the quicksand (Sahara)..."

"After Chishui (Red Sea)..."

"Before the Black Water (Nile)..."

Compared with the "Great Wilderness West Classic" brought out by the civil official just now, everyone quickly found the location of Kunlun Mountain on the map.

At this time, the civil official exclaimed: "Kunlun Mountain, that is the place where gods live, gods, gods..."

"Tiangang Shenbing!" Zhang Fei suddenly shouted.

At this time, everyone looked at the skin behind Huang Zhong at the same time, because it was the Tiangang Divine Soldier inside... Thunder Dragon Cannon!
And this Tiangang Divine Weapon was created by Wei Cheng, doesn't that mean...Wei Cheng is a god?

In other words, Wei Cheng knows a lot about God!
Wei Cheng is the native son of the Wei family, so the second guess is obviously more reliable. No wonder, Wei Cheng suddenly enlightened and created so many magical things, all of which can be explained now.

Wei Cheng didn't know what they were thinking, otherwise they would have laughed out loud, God, you have an apple pie with a hamburger sandwich.

Obviously, the eyes of all civil and military officials looking at Wei Cheng suddenly became reverent.

Wei Cheng walked up to Zhang Fei, pointed to the territory of the Great Han on the map, and said, "Now you know how ignorant you are, this is our Great Han, and there is such a large territory to the west, but you just want to hide it." Infighting at home."

When Wei Cheng was speaking, he looked at Cao Cao, Yuan Shu, Yuan Shao, Liu Bei and others in the crowd. These people were all ashamed when they heard the words. If there were no gaps in the ground, they would like to get in directly.

Wei Cheng went on to say: "Don't say anything else, it's the Xiongnu, Xianbei, Jie, Qiang, and Di. These Hu people's territory is more than twice as large as ours. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

"This..." Everyone was at a loss for words.

Seeing this, Wei Cheng said in a deep voice: "Why, are you all dumb? Aren't you usually quite eloquent, why don't you talk?"

At this time, Huangfu Song, who was silent for a while, clasped his fists and saluted, and said, "Your Wei, what you mean is... to expand the territory for my great man?"

Wei Cheng's expression froze, and he stretched out his hand to support Huangfu Song's head and said, "That's right, that's what I meant, shouldn't it be, the world is so big, but my Han nationality lives in this one-third of an acre of land, how unfair it is! "

One acre of land?

Everyone looked at each other in a daze. In this era of inconvenient transportation, the territory of the Han Dynasty today is already very extensive for them.

However, the most fearful thing is ignorance, isn't it?

I didn’t know there were so many territories outside before, but now that I know it, I suddenly feel that it’s so small. The place where tens of thousands of my Han compatriots live is less than one-tenth of the world. It’s really unfair...We Deserves a wider territory!

Wei Cheng looked at the flames burning in everyone's eyes, and said loudly: "I have already decided to expand the army, not just the Longshan Army and the Tiger Soul Army. I can provide free of charge for any of you who are sure to expand the territory for my great man." Armaments and materials, let you build your own strong army."

Cao Cao gasped for breath, and asked excitedly, "Will the Divine Soldier be able to..."

Wei Cheng looked at him, nodded and said, "Yes, you can open a hundred miles, and you will be rewarded: ten Thunder Dragon cannons, one hundred Fenglong guns, and one hundred Lei Zhenzi. You don't have to worry about the logistics, as long as you can go all the way." Just head west."

Gollum~
Wei Cheng seemed to hear the sound of dozens of hungry wolves swallowing their saliva.

Wonderful~