The voice fell.

Lu Yan felt a stream of heat emerge from the dantian, like a furnace, endlessly.

It's not overbearing, but it seems a little gentle.

Scattered towards the limbs and hundreds of remains.

Penetrates into bones, flesh, and skin.

He could feel his body cheering, frantically absorbing the power.

The bones are getting tougher and stronger, revealing a sparkling white color.

The slightly weak body has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

This feeling lasted for about a cup of tea.

before it faded away.

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

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

It seems to have the power of a thousand powers.

One punch is enough to crack bricks and stones.

"This ......... Is that the courage of Lu Bu?"

Lu Yan opened his eyes with a look of surprise, he actually accepted Lu Bu's full strength.

Now he is the reincarnation of Lu Bu.

And at its peak.

It has enough courage to withstand thousands of troops.

With such strength, even in the Tang Dynasty, which has many generals, he can still occupy a place, and he is his opponent, and there are only a handful.

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

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

He still looks like a scholar, with an elegant temperament.

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

Like a cheetah!

It's amazingly explosive.

If anyone despises Lu Yan for this, then he will pay a terrible price for him.

"I have the ability to protect myself!".

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

Although he knew that from the beginning of the first year of Zhenguan, the Tang Dynasty had truly entered a peaceful and prosperous era, and all countries were coming.

But after all, this is an ancient era, full of dangers, and the life of the people.

The literati have a high status, and that doesn't help.

Encounter bandits, bandits....... A scholar who is powerless has only a dead end.

After he had Lu Bu's bravery, he was no longer afraid of these.

In this era, you can really make a real break in this era.

After a while, Lu Yan gradually calmed down.

Only then did I notice that there was more knowledge about countless calligraphy in my mind.

There are articles in the line and every stroke.

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

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

He took the four treasures of the study, because it was the upper room, so there were all kinds of things here.

A big stroke of the pen!

The words "big waves and sand" jumped on the paper.

At a glance, the font is evenly balanced, thin and hard, the nail is iron, the dot painting is crisp and beautiful, the bone strength is strong, and the knot is tight.

The font is even more powerful through the back of the paper, and every word seems to come alive.

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

It seems to have become everyone's style and has its own faction.

"Good word!".

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

It was a pleasant surprise.

I never thought that Lu Bu's courage and master calligraphy could reach this level.

One article and one martial arts, it can be described as both civil and military.

Lu Yan put away his pen, still excited in his heart.

"Since you're here, it's God's arrangement. can't let him down, he will definitely live his own style in this prosperous Tang Dynasty!".

Lu Yan carried his hands behind his back, his eyes were bright and full of confidence.

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

Late at night, there was silence.

In the palace, it was brightly lit.

In the Taiji Hall, Li Shimin sat above, and a middle-aged man stood below.

The face is majestic and has a beard.

But he is the minister of the DPRK and the central government, and the famous counselor Wei Zheng.

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

There is not a grain of sand in the eyes.

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

Even Li Shimin, the emperor of the dynasty, was repeatedly scolded by Wei Zheng in the court, so that Li Shimin could not come to the stage.

Now Wei Zheng is intact and is still rising step by step.

Enough to witness his abilities.

In this way, not only can the displaced people be solved, but the matter of the canal will also be worry-free, and it is for the relief of work. Master Wei, I don't know how to deal with the flood

?"

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

When Wei Zheng heard this, his face was full of shock, and he looked at Li Shimin with wide eyes, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

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

Immediately knelt on the ground, made a big salute, and said excitedly: "Your Majesty, this strategy really makes Weichen's five bodies fall to the ground!"

"In this way, not only can the flood problem be solved, but millions of displaced people will have a place to go. If this policy is implemented, it will definitely benefit all the people, and the merit will be immeasurable, and it will definitely make Datang prosperous from now on. The will of the people is solid, and no one can shake it. "

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

"Wechen....... Wechen .......".

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

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

In the past, Wei Zheng had never praised him even a word, and it would be very good not to scold him for being a 'faint king'.

I didn't expect that there would be such a day.

Li Shimin is very happy, and all this has to be delayed.

"I didn't think of it........ Your Majesty is so clever, Weichen is ashamed of himself!".

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

Li Shimin smiled faintly: "This is not something I came up with, but someone else." "

"Who, which minister in the DPRK and China, can have such a genius?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Wei Zheng's eyes: "Lord Eldest Sun, or Lord Fang, or ........."

Li Shimin shook his head, neither admitting nor denying it, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes, and smiled mysteriously: "You will know when the time comes." "

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