After hearing about the incident in Wei's Korea, King Zuo Xian, who was originally preparing to make peace with Yi Zhi, was silent for a moment, and once again ordered his soldiers to pick up their swords and guns.
The Fuyu people even retreated eight hundred miles overnight, giving up the land they had secretly swallowed after Wuhuan was destroyed.
Those princes and kings who were ready to make a move suddenly began to become more honest.
The military strength of the Han Dynasty was so great that they did not even dare to show any disrespect.
Officials from the Tingwei Mansion were patrolling all over the country. The students who were about to graduate from the academy had just stepped out of the academy's gate, but they had already been assigned to the vast land of Lingnan.
The actions of the Wei monarchs and ministers to dig up rivers had completely angered the angry people. They announced the establishment of counties in Liu Deng, giving all obedient people equal common people status.
Moreover, after the fields were redistributed according to head count, those people actually happily went to greet the officials sent by the court.
The whole process was naturally inseparable from the opposition of the local wealthy families, but under Liu Deng's iron-blooded hand, they were suppressed without even causing a splash.
In the original Wei Dynasty, those officials and wealthy families had occupied almost all the land, but now the Han people suddenly allocated land to their poor people.
Naturally, this incident quickly spread like wildfire, and for a while, almost all the people in Wei's North Korea were proud to wear Hanfu, speak Chinese, and learn Chinese studies.
Just one year later, the original Wei clan's North Korea directly became the four Lelang counties of the Han Dynasty.
As for Jin Xiangwen, until the end of the war and he was killed, he did not understand why those Japanese people refused to send troops to rescue.
Of course, how did he know that on the other side of the sea, three terrifying giant ships were cruising on the sea like demons.
All Japanese ships, whether merchant ships or warships, as long as they appear in their sight, the only outcome will be to be completely sunk.
In this case, they themselves are already unable to protect themselves. How can they still have the power to rescue them...
Liu Deng's life slowly returned to calm. This empire was really too big.
Even if there is no war, there will still be thousands of things that need to be dealt with every day.
This made Liu Deng very helpless, but he had to do it. After all, behind every memorial was the expectation of countless people.
In the wasted years, Xiao Shitou and Liu Che grew up slowly.
Time makes people grow old. Look at the little stones growing up day by day, and then look at the white hair slowly emerging on the top of your head.
Liu Deng is really a little helpless, he is aging before he gets old!
Now he finally understood that the emperor was really exhausted to death.
Even though he was different from Liu Qi in that he would just let go of anything that could be thrown everywhere, but there were still dozens of kilograms of memorials to review every day.
In order to make historians feel more relaxed, Liu Dengtun shamelessly plagiarized Liu Che's ideas.
The year when Liu Deng ascended the throne was directly named the first year of Jianyuan.
The appearance of the year number also made him look forward to it a little more every day.
The emperor set a time limit of ten years for him, and he only had to wait until the tenth year of Jianyuan to be completely free.
However, when these days are counted day by day, time seems to have slowed down on purpose.
In the cycle of day after day, Liu Deng felt like a stupid donkey.
Whenever he wanted to stop and rest, there would always be countless people urging him behind.
This made Liu Deng very depressed, and even made him very angry when he got up every day.
Except for Zhao Wengu and the three princesses, almost no one dared to take on this task.
"Your Majesty, it's time for you to get up!"
The genius had just dawned, and Zhao Wengu had already arrived at Liu Deng's room.
"I have read the inscriptions of the three ancestors. Please send someone back to the academy for me later!"
Liu Deng was strangely silent today, his whole face full of sadness.
Or maybe this is the Chinese tradition. The deceased leave with a smile, but the living always have tears in their eyes.
In the fourth year of Jianyuan, during this entire year, the old people Liu Deng knew seemed to be in a competition, passing away one after another.
On the third day of the first lunar month, Empress Dowager Bo passed away. The whole country mourned, and most of the people in Chang'an came to see her off.
No one has forgotten that it was because of her wisdom that she brought three generations of wise emperors to the Han Empire.
The Wen and Jing dynasties allowed the entire Han Dynasty to completely resolve internal and external troubles. Now, the merchants of the entire Han Dynasty have dared to appear in any corner of the world.
On the fifth day of March, Zhang Tu, who had assisted Liu Deng's father for fifteen years and helped him through the difficult years, also passed away.
Liu Deng was heartbroken and the entire Han Empire stopped for a day.
However, when the sun rose the next day, the world continued to move according to its original trajectory.
For more than a month, Liu Deng was in a daze and couldn't bring himself to do anything.
On the ninth day of June, officials at the Wuhan Academy reported that brothers Hu Yancang and Hu Yansheng passed away smiling after leaving behind models of flintlock guns.
After Liu Deng heard this, he just glanced at the model silently and locked himself in the room.
Only Liu Deng knew that the two of them had exhausted their energy and energy, and finally passed away.
They could have flirted with their grandson, but in the end, Liu Deng got him into the Wuhan Institute.
He managed to recover with great difficulty, but he never expected that on the eighth day of August, three old men who helped him support the academy would all die on the same night.
Although Liu Deng had already prepared for this matter, when the news came, Liu Deng was still silent.
For three whole days, he said nothing, did not drink any water or rice, and seemed to have lost his soul.
It was not until Sima Xiangru finished writing the inscriptions for the three old men that he finally regained some of his vitality.
The three elderly people had left last words before, hoping that they would not return to their hometown after their death.
Liu Deng then specially asked people to build a cemetery for them outside the academy overnight.
This academy is not only Liu Deng’s ideal, but also their hard work.
"Your Majesty, this is the chicken soup Xiao Shitou made for you. He hunted this chicken specially in Shanglin Garden. You'd better drink some of it!"
Looking at Liu Deng's haggard look, Zhao Wengu said softly.
"Put it there!"
Liu Deng waved his hand gently, then put on his clothes silently and walked towards his study.
"The order is passed down. There will be no conquest this year. I have ordered a supervisor to check the prisoners. Except for those who are guilty of the ten evils, their crimes will be reduced by one level. Pray for the deceased..."
