In the thirteenth year of Jian'an, I became Cao Cao's most trusted man.
Because I emptied his entire Wei Dynasty, inch by inch.
Vault gold? Moved to exchange for Tang Dynasty Mingguang Armor. Thousand-year-old ancient tripod? Moved to replace Song Zhentianlei. The Xuchang Iron Works, the copper coins of the Fourteen Prefectures, and even Cao Pi's dragon chair - moved, moved them all. Moving to the Wei Dynasty, only an empty shell remained, and moving to Liu Bei, who was thousands of miles away and was stunned to sign for the arms of the era.
And Cao Cao still hugged me and cried: "Zishen Zhonglie! Promotion, must be promoted!"
From being a handyman in the Food and Grass Administration to being the regent of the Wei Dynasty, every time I moved up a level, the Wei Dynasty had an empty floor. Until the decisive battle of Tongguan, I took off the python robe of the Wei Dynasty in front of millions of troops.
