System Blessing: The Young Master of the Dong Family and Diao Chan's Fate

Using Daqian's existing military strength to attack Japan, which is still in a primitive society, can be said to be an all-round crushing defeat.

Whether it is combat power, height, weapons, equipment or even everything, it is at the crushing level.

Dunza, who was always ridiculed as General Changsheng, became a ghost-like man in the mouths of the Japanese.

He even achieved an impressive record of killing 200 people in one battle.

When the news of this battle was reported back to Luoyang, the whole government was shocked. Cao Cao, who accidentally learned the news, could not believe his ears.

"Has Dunza always been playing himself?"

Cao Cao couldn't help but complain with emotion.

Gao Lan was regarded by the Japanese as the most powerful general in the world, and was the spear god of heaven served by the ghost god Xiahou Dun.

As a race with an extremely strong slave mentality, the Japanese actually chose to offer tribute to these invaders after their complete defeat.

"Oh, I still miss home."

Xiahou Dun lay on a chair and let two female Japanese slaves massage his legs.

One of the Japanese slaves was the Queen Himiko of Yamatai, who was in her forties or fifties, and the other was her sister Himiko.

"Not good."

"There's nothing interesting here."

Gao Lan nodded, fully agreeing with Xiahou Dun's words.

Normally, as invaders, it would be okay for them to rob a few women and have fun with them, right?

However, Gao Lan and his friends had abstained from sex for two full years. Even if they had any needs, they could only rely on the Fifth Girl to satisfy them.

After all, who would be interested in a bunch of dwarfs.

He is less than 1.2 meters tall, not even as long as their legs.

"Once the warships are loaded with silver, I'll be able to find time to return to Daqian."

"Brother, is there anything I should bring?"

Gao Lan took a bite of fruit and tilted his head to look at Xiahou Dun.

"Bring me two beautiful girls, please, brother. I'll give you a hundred taels of silver."

Xiahou Dun looked at Gao Lan with a pleading look.

"Two hundred taels."

Gao Lan held up two fingers and said.

"Two hundred taels is two hundred taels."

Xiahou Dun said decisively.

"It's over. It's going to be less."

Gao Lan said bitterly.

They are responsible for mining silver, so naturally they can get some.

Dong Yu also tacitly approved of this kind of thing. Japan has nothing now. Why should they be treated like slaves if you don't give them some benefits?

Anyway, the imperial court took the lion's share, so it didn't matter if the subordinates hid or took some as long as it wasn't too excessive.

The main reason is that this silver mine is too big, and it’s free, so I don’t feel bad about spending it.

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Daqian·Luoyang

"Snow-soaked beans, pear juice, and perilla drink paired with sweet bean candy are refreshing and refreshing. If you're passing by, buy a bowl and try it~"

"Take a look, take a look!"

The sounds of hawking are mixed with people's yearning for life.

Peddlers and hawkers were running through the streets and alleys with smiles on their faces.

After years of development, a large number of pavilions and towers have been erected in the imperial city.

Cultivated by countless free academies, Daqian's culture entered an era of almost explosive growth.

Daqian focuses on the concept that there are top talents in all 360 professions.

A college not only teaches and educates people, but also imparts some skills that can be used when entering society. It is also called a technical school.

"In today's Daqian, although we can't say that everyone is equal, at least there are no so many so-called inferiors anymore."

"Son, if you want Daqian to continue to prosper, you must focus on development, technology, and talent."

“Business can make a country rich, but at the same time, the money must go into the pockets where it belongs.”

In the imperial garden, Dong Yu spoke to Dong Ying, who was already standing tall beside him, with a pleasant expression.

"Father's teachings, your son will remember them."

Dong Ying nodded and said seriously.

"In a few years, when you come of age, I should consider abdicating my position."

Dong Yu looked at his son with a hint of anticipation on his face.

The emperor, he has really had enough.

"Your Majesty, I cannot do that. I am still very immature."

Dong Ying was startled and quickly tried to persuade him.

In the past two years, Dong Yu often talked about abdicating and letting others take over, which scared Dong Ying.