With a million soldiers, the empress begged me not to rebel

The more Lu Yan thought about it, the angrier he became, and he felt like his lungs were about to explode.

Thinking of this, Lu Yan immediately called Lu Ban II and Chen Aniu.

One of these two people is responsible for the research and development of warship weapons, and the other is responsible for building warships. Both are Lu Yan's right-hand men.

"Second Master, Aniu, how is the construction of the warship going?"

Lu Yan asked hurriedly.

Lu Ban II and Chen Aniu replied respectfully:

"Sir, it will probably be finished after the New Year."

"it is good!"

A cold light flashed in Lu Yan's eyes, and he said domineeringly:

"After the New Year, I'm going to let Java know why the flowers are so red!"

"I'll let them know what happens if they anger me!"

Early the next morning, Lu Yan summoned officials from Shannan Prefecture to discuss how to deal with the threat from Java.

"Sir, Java is far to the south, and we are out of reach. We should strengthen our defenses first, just in case."

"Defense? I want to attack!"

Lu Yan said domineeringly.

"Java has repeatedly invaded my Datong Dynasty, and this time they even sent assassins to kill me. I cannot swallow this!"

"But sir, we don't have enough naval power right now. It would be too risky to rashly attack Java!"

The lawyer advised with a bitter face.

Lu Yan smiled mysteriously.

"The warships built by Lu Ban II and Chen Aniu are almost finished, and they can be dispatched after the New Year!"

When the officials heard this, they immediately became excited.

"Your Excellency is wise!"

"My lord is mighty!"

……

Lu Yan looked at everyone's excited expressions and felt very proud.

He waved his hand and said proudly:

"Everyone, after we conquer Java, I'll treat you all to wine and meat!"

In the next few days, Lu Yan supervised the construction of the warship.

At the same time, he intensified the training of the army and prepared to march into Java at any time.

As the New Year approaches, Shannan Prefecture is decorated with lights and colorful lanterns everywhere, creating a festive atmosphere.

Lu Yan also relaxed for a rare time, and brought Li Kui and others to the branch county to inspect the work.

A few people strolled along the street, feeling the festive atmosphere.

"Look, sir, what is that?"

Li Kui pointed to a stall on the street and asked curiously.

There are all kinds of masks on display on the stalls, some of which are ferocious.

There are funny ones and lifelike animal masks.

Lu Yan immediately became interested. He walked to the stall and picked up a tiger mask.

He put it on his face and made a face at Li Kui.

"Ow~"

Li Kui took a step back in fright, then burst into laughter.

"Sir, you are such an unbecoming tiger!"

Lu Yan also laughed and took off his tiger mask.

He picked up another Zhu Bajie mask and put it on Li Kui's face.

"Hahaha, Xiao Kui, when you put on this mask, you look just like Zhu Bajie himself!"

Li Kui touched the Zhu Bajie mask on his face and said with a simple smile:

"Sir, I think they look alike too."

After playing around, Lu Yan and his group's stomachs started to growl.

Following the aroma, they came to a restaurant and ordered some signature dishes.

While eating, you can enjoy the bustling street scene outside the window.

"Have you heard? The prefect is going to war again!"

The diners at the next table lowered their voices and spoke mysteriously.

"That's right! They say Java sent someone to assassinate you, sir. This time you're really angry!"

"Hey, I think this Javanese is tired of living. Daring to provoke our master, isn't this courting death?"

"That's right! Our master is the reincarnation of the God of War. Those clowns from Java are nothing compared to what he can crush with just one finger!"

Lu Yan listened to the discussion at the neighboring table and laughed in his heart. Their bragging skills were getting more and more perfect.

The discussion from the neighboring table came again, but this time the content warmed Lu Yan's heart.

"Do you know? All the disaster victims who fled from Qingzhou have been resettled now."

"That's right! I heard that the prefect arranged for them to live in a farm outside the city and even gave them land to cultivate on their own."

"The prefect is such a good official! Not only did he take in these disaster victims, he also provided them with food, clothing, and shelter, allowing them to start their lives anew."

"Who says it isn't true? Those disaster victims were living on the streets before, how pitiful! Now they finally have a stable home."

Lu Yan felt relieved when he heard these words.

He silently clenched his fists, and his determination to protect this land and these people became even stronger.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

Li Kui noticed that Lu Yan's expression was a little serious and asked with concern.

Lu Yan came back to his senses, smiled and shook his head.

"Nothing, just thought of something."

He raised his glass and said to everyone:

"Come, let's drink to the people of Shannan Prefecture!"

"cheers!"

Everyone responded in unison, and the wine glasses clinked together, making a crisp sound.

Outside the window, the New Year atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger, and the sound of firecrackers is heard one after another.

Fireworks bloomed in the night sky, lighting up the entire Shannan City.

Lu Yan looked at the lively scene outside the window.

A new year, a new beginning. He believes that under his leadership, Shannan Prefecture will definitely get better and better.

After finishing his meal, Lu Yan continued to stroll along the street, feeling the strong festive atmosphere.

The cries of street vendors can be heard one after another, and the dazzling array of New Year goods is dazzling.

On a whim, Lu Yan bought a few colorful New Year pictures and a pair of couplets.

Prepare to go back and decorate the deserted mansion.

As night falls and the lights come on, the night market in Shannan Prefecture becomes even more lively.

Everywhere was brightly lit and bustling with people, just like daytime.

Lu Yan brought Li Kui and others to a busy square to watch a lion dance performance.

The two lions shook their heads and tails, leaped and moved, and sometimes rolled over and played.

Sometimes majestic and the wonderful performance drew bursts of applause.

Lu Yan also watched with great interest, as if he had returned to his childhood, enjoying the joy of the festival without any worries.

After watching the performance, Lu Yan returned to his mansion.

Lu Yan pushed open the vermilion door, and the depths of the mansion were quiet.

Only a few lonely lanterns shivered in the cold wind.

In contrast to the bustling and noisy scene during the day.

The mansion at this moment is a hundred times more deserted than a Buddhist temple.

Lu Yan looked around. It was a huge mansion, and there were many servants during the day.

Just like ants moving back and forth.

By night, only a few servants were left on duty.

It stood there like a telephone pole.

It almost blends in with the surrounding furniture.

Lu Yan rubbed his hands, feeling a little colder than outside, and thought:

It’s so deserted that someone who doesn’t know would think this is a haunted house!

"Ahem!" Lu Yan cleared his throat.

He called the servant over, waved his hand and said passionately:

"Let's go home and celebrate the New Year these days!

Have a good rest for a few days, eat and drink well, and come back after the New Year! "