In the thirteenth year of Chengxi, there was civil strife in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Foreign tribes took the opportunity to invade the Central Plains. The emperor died in battle and most of the country was lost.
Chu Weixu, who had been idle for twenty years, was hastily promoted to the throne by the ministers. However, there were many cliques in the court, and the ministers all had their own agendas.
Chu Weixu had no choice but to turn his attention to the leader of the rebel army who had just surrendered. He cared for him very much, even sitting and lying in the same place, and he was successfully taken under his command.
With the acquisition of a strong general, Chu Weixu felt that his wealth and life were temporarily protected, but in order to survive in the long term, he still had to look for more.
Unexpectedly, before he could exert all his strength, the capable ministers and generals actually worshiped him one after another. Some young generals even thought that Chu Weixu must be the king of ZTE as soon as they saw him, so they bowed down and worshiped him.
Chu Weixu touched his face: Could it be that he has become the succubus in Xiyi's mouth?
He gently lifted up the young general who had sworn allegiance, but a chuckle came from his ears. The leader of the rebel army who had become a powerful official smiled very friendly, "Your Majesty has bewitched me every day, are you ready to abandon me now?"
Chu Weixu: Bewitched? Who? How come I don't know?
Intention: The world is determined to be one
