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chapter six hundred and seventy nine.

No wonder the passionate men of ancient people were willing to rise up and fight for their fathers! There were no computer games in this era, and hundreds of people could not fight for you in a circle of mouse, build military camps and temples for you, and they could only work hard on their own, and then command thousands of troops! Let thousands of farmers work hard for you!

Now Wang Hou has entered this full-scale war mode. Under Chang'an, another temple building that has increased local public order was built by him.

The Grand View of the Three Pure Land in Chang'an!

This building is almost the boundary of the feudal etiquette constraints of the late Han Dynasty. Wang Hou's line of men can reach the highest specifications, with five steps in front and back, with a foundation of just over three meters high, and an outer courtyard wall of more than two meters. Entering from a long staircase, the front right hall is the Zhang Daoling Temple built by Wang Hou to Zhang Lu. The three-meter-high statue is completely built according to the portrait sent by Hanzhong, and is completely gilded and lifelike.

However, Zhang Tianshi's incense is not as good as the Left Palace. The utilitarian nature of Chinese worshipping gods is fully demonstrated. Although the statues in the Left Palace are not gilded, the incense to visit is still endless, because the worship is worshipped here is Mr. Fan Li and the God of Wealth!

In order to gain wealth, Fan Ligong's incense brazier was even full, and the merit box was the most filled! Wang Hou was embarrassed and wondered sadly whether to discuss with Zhang Lu to give his grandfather the identity of the Rain God or the Gang God, so that it would be easier to earn some incense.

After passing the first two side halls, it is the glorious main hall. Wang Hou is definitely a utilitarian worshiper. The three towering statues with six-meter-long statues are sitting cross-legged in the middle. The one who is Taishang Laojun is holding the three treasures on the left is Yuanshi Tianzun, and the one who is holding the Zhuxian Sword on the right is Lingbao Tianzun. The one who is the main sacrifice of the Eternal Fire is one size smaller than the three great gods. She is sitting upright on the dragon throne, wearing a crown on the head, and looking majestic at the spacious and empty hall.

When Wang Houhu said that Badao was the Three Pure Ones, he was the Emperor's Master, and a special temple was needed to express the etiquette of respecting the teacher. However, no one is a clear sight at a glance. This is obviously to please the believers of the Five Dou Rice Sect who are close to Hanzhong.

Holding a few beards on his chin and looking at the four towering statues of gods, Wang Hou was filled with pride. If this grand view could last for future generations, some would become a famous scenic spot! I don’t know which grandson would be cheaper then, so he would circle it here and collect money from them one by one.

This Sanqing Hall is not only a gift to please the Five Doks of Rice believers. It is also the right center line of the new Chang'an City planned by Wang Hou. The directly corresponds to this place is the East City, which has just been recently assigned to. Whether it is the Han Dynasty or the Tang Dynasty, in order to differentiate foreign vassals and do not contact the people, the market is divided into the East City and the West City. Merchants from the Western Regions Silk Road are all in the West City, while those who come to the capital from all over the empire to do business are placed in the East City.

Wang Hou didn't want to be so troublesome. He simply integrated the East and West markets, which would allow the merchants of the Han Empire to directly align with the foreigners internationally and strive to strengthen their core competitiveness!

The entire plan for the new Chang'an City is in the outline of the Tang Dynasty Chang'an City, around the Shenguan and Chengshi, more than a dozen cities are all used as workshop areas to provide various means of production, and are also built step by step like Chang'an City in Han. With more population, the 108 residential districts of Chang'an City will be opened south. As for the palace in the north, it depends on what Cao Pi means, if he wants to move the capital back to Xi'an and then make up the palace. If he doesn't come, he will save a lot of construction costs.

Now that we have a good start, just holding our chin, Wang Hou is planning his new city with ease and becoming the most dazzling international metropolis at the easternmost end of the Silk Road, outside the door, the staff officer Deng Ai rushed over.

"Lord, come to report to the outside world..."

"What? This old pretender really dares to come into Guanzhong!"

The entire empty Sanqing Palace echoed Wang's roar.

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Which old man is pretending? Who else is there except Sima Yi? Since Wang Hou led the Xianbei cavalry to "strike" their Sima family in a fierce manner, this guy has been huddling in the Hanoi wild king and dared not show up! This whole farming season has passed. To be honest, Wang Hou even thought Sima Yi would not dare to come, but this guy suddenly broke into Guanzhong like a fly that plunged into a spider web.

Although it is the heart of the Han Empire and was once the birthplace of the Qin Dynasty, it is a pity that there is really no good place left in Chang'an, so Wang Hou's frontier command is currently in Huayin City, Weinan.

Not to mention, after a few months, Sima's old thief was still so handsome. Even when the Wang family parted ways in Jinyang, this guy became a little fatter and whiter. Standing at the prefect's yamen in Huayin City, this guy seemed to be particularly obsessed with looking at some of the chrysanthemums in the yard with some crooked words! At this kung fu, a series of heavy footsteps suddenly came in from outside.

What a guy, the most brutal and strangest men in the army were all brought by Wang Hou. They were at least 1.8 meters tall, and even two meters tall. The four big words "not a good person" were written on their faces. Following Wang Hou in heavy with Tianlai

One by one, wearing heavy armor, picking teeth with sharp knives, or cutting nails with an axe, after entering the yard, these strong men tilted their heads and spread them apart, but they still had one characteristic, their eyes were blazing a fierce cold light, staring behind the handsome scholar, one of Sima Badas. The eyes were as if they were planning where to get a knife from at any time.

If Wang Hou had been pushing this for two thousand years, he would have been able to kill people!

Wang Hou himself was like a black boss, with his relatives not recognizing his relatives. He smiled evilly from outside the county government office, looking at Sima Yi standing in front of the chrysanthemum, and smiled with a tactile smile as if he was like a positive person. He bowed slightly with his fists. He burst into murderous aura between his teeth and said with a grim smile.

"Brother Zhongda hasn't seen you for a long time!"

"Wang's memory is as new as Brother Zhongda's teachings in Jinyang. I miss you so much!"

However, what surprised Wang Hou was that he was worthy of being the reincarnation of the Thousand-year-old turtle spirit. Sima Yi was not afraid of his murderous intent, but instead agreed with a smile.

"My brother Zhongda, I really dare not take it as my uncle! But the boss did not let Zhongda see it wrong. In a year, he has already gained a firm foothold in this Guanzhong. I admire him!"

"In addition, the eldest son is particularly happy about the response of the Daxingtai. Here we ask the official to express his gratitude to the Daxingtai! Let the past in Yecheng be followed by the wind! The eldest son is willing to work hand in hand with the Daxingtai!"

Seeing Sima Yi bowing with a smile on his face, Wang Hou couldn't help but feel a sudden feeling. No wonder this guy dared to return to Guanzhong again. He was also from Cao Pi's lineage. It is estimated that after Hanoi County figured out what was going on, this guy took all the credit for making peace with him and Cao Pi. He got the credit for Cao Pi, and when he came back, he sold it to him and took credit for it.

If Wang Hou was an ancient man, he would have been fooled by him. He would have to pat his forehead and say with a look of gratitude. He would call out the second dimension neon words and sentence him to death! But Wang Hou was not an ancient man with a simple mind in this era. He had a gloomy old face, and he gritted his teeth and said with a grim smile.

"So, I have to thank you?"

It was obvious that Wang Hou would not take his tricks anymore, and his tone finally felt a little weak. He forced a smile and clasped his fists, and there was a slight sweat on his forehead. Sima Yi was weak and asked.

"Don't care about the big business, after all, the senior officials will be loyal to the court no matter what, this is the matter of the subordinate officials!"

He said he was humble, but in Sima Yi's words, he still repeatedly emphasized his identity. He was sent by Cao Cao to restrain him. Moreover, he was a member of Cao Pi's camp, and he joined the gang earlier than you, Wang Tuqiu. You want to kill me. You offend these two big guys! Think clearly!

Is Wang Hou the one who thinks it clearly? It's true! After all, in order to fight the war in the Red Cliff for Cao Cao, he could have eaten a big plate by himself. Killing Sima Yi at this time can really arouse the disgust between Cao Cao and Cao Pi. However, Wang Tuqiu has been walking in the world for so many years, and he is not a coward who can just ride on his neck and pull the scoundrel! With a grim smile, Wang Hou slapped and smiled.

"Sima Governor is really loyal to the court! Even if he was caught by bandits halfway, was robbed, and seriously injured, he would insist on coming to Guanzhong to take office! Wang admired it!

"I encountered a bandit? Why did Daxingtai say this? Sima didn't encounter it!"

No matter how cunning Sima Yi was, he was in the gentry circle after all, and he had never seen a hooligan. He was not like Jia Xu, and he was even caught by the rebels. He had just escaped a life after pretending to be his grandfather. He was full of surprise and held his fist. The old thief asked Wang Hou in shock.

But Wang Hou smiled slowly backed away while clasping his fists. Beside him, there were scars on both faces. The tall man, big horse and burly brother Gui slowly leaned over with a cruel smile.

"Oh ah ah ah..."
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