In July, the fire broke out, and a red poplar forest in the northwest of the maze swamp was dry and hot like the hot weather. The blue rocks mined from the stone mountains more than fifty miles away were dragged by a carriage and horse, and then they were lifted by a simple triangular bracket crane onto a building that was more than two meters high.

In order to leave the red poplar forest behind it as a barrier, the construction of the tower had to be cut down in a larger swamp forest to the north. Whether it was stone mining, wood cutting, or fortress construction, it could not be supported by more than 200 people in the tower.

In early June, when the tower was built, Leng Zhuo made Niu Fengliu and Ma Caishen took his people to several nearby towers. The eighty-eight towers were already at the northernmost end outside the northern border. The situation was very bad. The same was true for these towers. The number of people was only 150 or 60, and the number of people was small, even less than a hundred.

There was naturally no suspense about what happened afterwards, and Leng Zhuo didn't even need to ask his subordinates to pull out a few monsters. It turned out that the soldiers of the Eighty-Eight Post Tower were wearing cloud iron suits and snatching the incident of some Leng Dachang commanders taking them to seize the military guarantor and sweeping the underground gambling house, the group of border troops had already regarded Leng Zhuo as a savior.

No one cares about whether the rights will be taken away by Leng Zhuo, and no one will ask Leng Zhuo to discuss treatment. Their only requirement is to treat everyone equally. Leng Zhuo didn't have to consider this condition, so he agreed.

The troops who merged several towers were almost unimaginable if they were in the imperial guards and even the major legions, but in the border army, no one would care about this bad thing. Even if Leng Zhuo didn't say it, he would probably never know what Leng Zhuo did.

Five hundred people were added out of thin air, and Leng Zhuo naturally had a lot more people in his hands. He directly reorganized six brigades according to the model of a 100-man team. As for Leng Zhuo's generals and their soldiers, they were still in their own organization. With sufficient personnel, Leng Zhuo could continue to expand the slave team and accelerate the construction of the fortress.

Dorgon became the main force of external plunder. Not only would he bring back a large number of labor, but he would also bring back a large number of cattle and sheep. This is something that Li Guang, the Han general, could not match. Gao Shun became a training officer. The six brigades would take turns to change their guards. In addition to daily patrols and supervisors, the rest would all need to train.

After all, the border army has been in a state of disrespect for many years and has long stopped doing daily training. It is called a soldier, but the scattered aura looks extremely painful. If you don’t return it to the furnace and rebuild it, it will be useless if you practice it.

The whistle tower was being built, and Leng Zhuo was not idle either. The secret book grid of the Hundred Generals Library was also opened by Leng Zhuo a few days later. Nine secret books were rated as inferior. Each book could open up nine spiritual veins, and each book was different according to its attributes. Leng Zhuo distributed it to his generals to practice.

In addition, after the Killing God Armor, Leng Zhuo used the Killing God Armor to create a Killing God Armor, but it was one grade worse than the armor. However, it was only a top-grade spiritual weapon, which was one level different from the Saint-level one. However, there was nothing we could do. Leng Zhuo did not have more precious materials in his hands.

As for the horns of the Silver Dragon Pegasus, Leng Zhuo made a sword, but he had too few runes in his hand, so he only completed a semi-finished product, which was also a top-grade spiritual soldier, named Silver Dragon, and was given to Zhao Yun for wearing.

July was coming, and Leng Zhuo was still working hard to improve his military generals. The main body of the whistle tower was also being completed. In the imperial capital, the seemingly calm sky was undercurrents, clouds gathered, with heavy rainstorms coming and wind swelling.

The imperial city, the center of the empire, and the Dongxia Pavilion next to the government hall. The dynasty meetings are naturally in the government hall. However, outside the dynasty, the emperor summoned all the civil and military officials in this Dongxia Pavilion.

At this moment in the Dongxia Pavilion, the three major dukes and four ministers sat on both sides. In the middle of the head, they were naturally the contemporary emperors of the Tianlong Empire. Situ Tuo and Situ Tuo were only seventy years old, and were as good as Leng Wudi. Wei Guang was a generation. Situ Tuo looked majestic, with thick eyebrows and heroic eyes. In addition to the gray hair on his temples, he seemed to be in his prime.

At this moment, Situ Tuo's face turned bloody and completely lost his pale and old look in the past few months. If it was a reflection of the past, it would have been a bit too long. Everyone naturally thought that Situ Tuo was in good health, and this was naturally a blessing for the empire. As long as the emperor did not die, the empire could continue to be peaceful.

"Hmph, these guys are becoming less and less rude. Before I die, I have already had a big fuss. I have been attacking each other constantly. All the things about Chen Zhimao and corn are revealed, without any convention!" It was obvious that Situ Tuo was very angry and slapped the table on the spot. Although he was like this back then, when it was his turn, he would inevitably feel that his sons were not good.

"Your Majesty, now that your dragon body is greatly improved, it seems that everything should return to its original position. If the princes continue to fight like this, they will probably hurt their brotherhood! It will be more than worth the loss at that time!" Narambo, who was also one of the cabinet members of the current dynasty, reported the memorial.

The emperor was critically ill before. According to the rules, the emperor handed over the military power of the imperial guards and the regime to the three major dukes and cabinets respectively, and performed special cases. That is to say, the imperial power was temporarily divided and managed. Until the new emperor ascended the throne, the imperial power was taken back to the new emperor. This was also a regulation formed by the Tianlong Empire and a guarantee to ensure the continued empire. Facts also prove that it is precisely because of this system that no matter how the empire is, no matter how the princes compete, it will not hurt the foundation of the empire and ensure the stable transition of the empire.

At present, Situ Tuo Dayu is still divided into the Duke of the Three Kingdoms, but it seems inappropriate to have the power of the cabinet.

Situ Tuo pondered for a moment. He also felt that he was in good health recently and had no pathology at all. Perhaps he had already stepped over the hurdle before, and maybe he lived for another ten years, and it would not be a problem for twenty years: "Okay! I have troubled all the officials these days. From today on, everything will be back on track!"

Situ Tuo's revocation of power also means that the dispute over the throne can come to an end, and the princes can also calm down. After all, the emperor is not dead, and they are useless in their fight. If they are still so ignorant, they probably will be the one who continues to jump around. Since ancient times, the ruthless imperial family is not just a joke.

Situ Tuo was in a good mood, was in good health, and could continue to be the emperor for more than ten years. What else is more happy than this? The military power was handed over to the Dragon Seal of the Imperial Guards and the Royal Guards. Today's meeting was naturally the Duke of the Three Kingdoms and the Emperor, and returned the Dragon Seal on the spot.

As for government affairs, it is usually handled by the cabinet itself. Returning to its original position, it only adds an extra link to the imperial review of the original, and it doesn't take much effort.

Situ Tuo did not return to the bedroom immediately, but went to the Imperial Garden. He was unhappy before, so he naturally couldn't come out for a walk. Now that he is in good health and in a good mood, he naturally has the interest to visit the garden. The Imperial Garden is quite large and is a place where the concubines in the harem relax.

It was July, but it was prosperous and blooming. The beautiful scenery of flowers. Situ Tuo was walking on the pebble path. He was walking, but he heard a chirping sound of orioles laughing. He couldn't help but look at the willow forest. He saw a few beautiful women like flower demons in the flowers holding round fans and chasing the flying butterflies.

In the palace, women were naturally strictly screened, with graceful figures and beautiful appearances. These women should obviously be part of his huge harem, but he felt quite eye-catching. No wonder there were dozens of concubines with names in this harem, not even a name. There were countless women waiting for him to be lucky. Even in this palace, they had never been favored for ten years, and there were not a few women who left the palace in old age.

Situ Tuo saw these beautiful and youthful girls, and the dantian inside their bodies, couldn't help but feel angry. He turned his head and said to the eunuch who was accompanying him: "Take them to my bedroom, and I will be there to visit them in the evening!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The old eunuch drooped slightly, but he raised his eyes slightly. Four of them. His Majesty had just recovered from his serious illness. Although he wanted to say something, he saw Situ Tuo's expression and swallowed the words. As a slave in the palace, he didn't have any eyesight to see that he would not live long.

After returning to the bedroom, Situ Tuo said, "It's time to take medicine again. Go and get the pill!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Soon, a young eunuch was holding a jade plate with a jade box on it. The old eunuch picked up the jade box and opened the lid. A rich fragrance suddenly came out. There was a faint red light on the vermilion pill. The Fire Dragon Pill, also known as the Dragon Blood Pill, was made by the great alchemist of the Empire for countless refinings. There were five pills in total. In addition to trying one, this one was the fourth pill swallowed by Situ Tuo.

After this, he would be completely healed. Situ Tuo picked up the pill, picked up the pill without hesitation, and put it in his mouth. The dragon blood pill transformed into a warm current and flowed into his body. Suddenly, a force was emitted into the limbs and bones. Situ Tuo quickly used the spiritual power technique to activate the spiritual power in his body, and digest the Yuanyang spiritual power that was storming everywhere.

The whole body was as hot as the sun, the skin was blood red, and a misty color appeared. This state lasted for a quarter of an hour. Situ Tuo opened his eyes and a ray of light shot out. The *** had long been as hard as iron, and there was a surging force on his body that needed to be vented.

"Those women are all ready!" For Situ Tuo, those women are just tools for him to vent. If you can see them, you will be lucky.

"Your Majesty, you have already washed your body and waited on the dragon bed, waiting for your Majesty to be favored!"

Situ Tuo stood up and strode towards the dragon bed in the inner room. Four women with only inches of gauze saw Situ Tuo walking in and hurriedly knelt on the dragon bed. Obviously, this action perfectly revealed their plump buttocks and snow ridges.

"Please be fortunate!"
Chapter completed!