Liu Yu, the founding emperor of the Southern Dynasties, an emperor who was killed in battles in his life, could manage two tables of mahjong. When he closed his eyes and opened them again, he turned into the famous trash snack - Liu Chan Adou!
Looking at Zhuge Liang who was worried about the country and the people in front of him, Liu Yu fell into deep thought.
This Shu Han wants money but has no money, and he has no food. If he wants to fight a war, he has to rely on the Prime Minister to personally bring the goods.
Liu Yu touched his round chin and felt that something was wrong with the script.
So——
"Prime Minister, it is better to investigate corrupt officials than to increase taxes. Let's confiscate the small treasury of the nobles, right?"
"Zilong, your shooting skills are good, but the mandarin duck formation that I have newly researched is even more powerful."
"Wei Yan, you want to steal the house? Count me in!"
Zhuge Liang almost crushed the feather fan in his hand when he looked at "Adou" who was able to bring peace to the country with his strength and power.
"Your Majesty, are you possessed by something?"
Liu Yu grinned: "Prime Minister, don't worry, I just suddenly figured out something -"
"Being a loser is too boring. Why don't we join forces and twist off Sima Yi's head and use it as a ball?"
