Even emperors have it tough, so don't be too picky about the entries.

[Ninja: If you remain still for a period of time, holding your breath and concentrating, it will be very difficult for others to detect you; it's almost like being invisible.]

The eighth picture.

It's practically comparable to erotic art.

If I didn't know it was a prize draw, I would have thought I was watching a movie.

A burly man with broad shoulders and a thick waist embraced two beautiful women, his eyes burning with intense lust.

next moment,

His son came to advise him to restrain himself, but the man flew into a rage and, without hesitation, drew his knife and killed his son.

Then... she also brought her son's wives and concubines into the harem.

Chen Shao felt a chill run down his spine.

Two characters appear in the corner of the screen: Stone Tiger.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have drawn the Emperor Card and obtained the attribute: Lustful to death!]

[A lecherous monster: He's practically a lecherous demon!]

"..."

The ninth image shows a burly general with a fierce face leading a group of old comrades on horseback at full gallop.

Where the horses' hooves trampled, one burning village after another followed.

As he rode, the man suddenly reined in his horse, looked back at the group of old brothers who had fought alongside him for many years, and a chilling smile appeared on his lips.

Suddenly, he drew his sword and slashed down the nearest guard.

Before anyone else could react, he chopped them all up in no time.

He hung all the heads on the horse.

He appeared at the gate of the Liang Dynasty's military camp and dismounted.

"This humble general, Hou Jing, has led his troops to surrender!"

Holy crap...

Chen Shao was greatly shocked.

Is this how they surrendered their troops?

If you lead the charge, you're at least leading others.

This is the leader of his old subordinates...

However, it makes sense that this happened to Hou Jing.

This guy's life is a walking history of the spread of disaster.

His first stop was in the northern border region. He was caught up in the Six Garrisons Uprising. He first followed the rebel army and caused havoc, but then turned around and joined Erzhu Rong, who was suppressing the uprising, using his old comrades as a gift.

After Erzhu Rong's death, he followed the new boss Gao Huan and was highly valued, guarding Henan.

As soon as Gao Huan died, he immediately turned against him and wanted to take the entire Henan region as a "local specialty" and offer it to the Western Wei and Southern Liang dynasties.

At his third stop, he was taken in by the Southern Liang dynasty. Emperor Wu of Liang kindly provided him with lodging, but he then realized the room wasn't big enough and turned around and rebelled under the pretext of "purging the court of corrupt officials"...

Countless similar incidents have occurred.

In short, this guy is the number one traitor.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have drawn a general card and obtained the entry: Fried Fish!]

[Fish Fry: You frequently betray us, and every time you do, you wreak havoc. Without exception, whoever you side with is doomed!]

In the tenth picture, Chen Shaoteng sat up straight on the donkey's back.

What did he see?

At Changban Slope, in the vanguard, a young general in white robes and silver armor charged alone into the ranks of Cao Cao's million-strong army.

Riding a white horse like a dragon, wielding a silver spear like lightning, and carrying an infant in his arms, he moved as if he were in an empty place.

He single-handedly broke through Cao Jun's encirclement, leaving his pursuers far behind.

The young general in white robes broke through the encirclement, reined in his horse, and looked back.

His face was cold and stern, and blood was still dripping from the tip of his gun.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have drawn a training card and obtained: Zhao Zilong (Gold)]

[Note: On their way.]

"!!!"

"Good, good! You've finally gotten it for once!"

Chen Shao was overjoyed.

What do I lack most right now? Military generals!

In terms of literature, there are at least Shen Qingci, Hai Rui, and someone who needs to return to court as soon as possible.

As for Wu... Yu Qi'an, as the Minister of War, naturally couldn't be on the front lines everywhere.

He is a coordinating manager.

Wu Song sent him to Lulong, but only one of the aluminum cloths was still a restless fellow, like a ticking time bomb.

If we can't free up any more hands, we really will have to use people from the Yuwen family.

Zhao Yun's arrival was like sending charcoal in snowy weather.

This is the real Zhao Yun, not the Zhao Yun that arose from this era...

As he was deep in thought, Aluminum Cloth strode over from the side.

"Your Majesty, this humble general has finished registering the surrendered soldiers!"

Chen Shao snapped out of his daze and looked up at him.

This kid, this must be Yu Qi'anqian's; he's trying to steal the credit.

"More than 50,000 people were willing to join the army, but many deserted, and the rest wanted to go home and farm."

"Yes, it's entirely up to you."

Even if all these people wanted to join the army, Chen Shao couldn't accept them all.

They joined the Yellow Turban Army and made a living by robbing and pillaging.

This will inevitably lead to large areas of land being abandoned, and over time, it will cause huge social unrest.

It's actually a good thing that most people are willing to return to their hometowns.

He looked at the aluminum cloth, about to offer a word of encouragement.

Suddenly... a bold idea popped into my head.

Aluminum cloth is characterized by its fickle nature; it's prone to betrayal. What if we give it the "fish-frying" keyword?

Will they go and wreak havoc on all the surrounding warlords?

That's very feasible!

Chen Shao was overjoyed, finally having come up with a brilliant way to arrange the aluminum cloth.

But then he immediately felt that it was not right.

What if he really makes it big?

This guy is incredibly strong; he has the potential to become a powerful regional ruler.

We must make him bow down first!

The aluminum-coated blanket made him a little uneasy. He swallowed hard and asked cautiously:

"Your Majesty, is there something on my face?"

Chen Shao didn't reply, but instead brought up his own panel and looked at it repeatedly.

How can I get him to wholeheartedly go around ruining other people's lives?

"Aluminum Cloth, I have a question for you: what is your biggest dream in this life?"

Aluminum Cloth laughed heartily, making no attempt to conceal his ambitions.

"Your Majesty, this humble general has three aspirations."

"First, to settle the affairs of the monarch and the world."

"Secondly, even if the holy emperor attacks a distant land, he will capture its ruler and bring him to justice."

"Thirdly, hehe, this is a little personal hobby: to marry a stunning beauty."

Oh right, I almost forgot, Aluminum is a model of quitting alcohol.

Chen Shao had a plan in mind.

Then he laughed and said:

"After you return to the capital this time, I will reward you handsomely."

Aluminum Cloth was overjoyed, but he tried his best to control himself.

He sighed deeply, "Being granted a title is not what I desire..."

Chen Shao ignored him.

"Yu Qi'an!"

"Ready to head back to Beijing!"

......

The defeat of the Yellow Turbans signified the pacification of the north.

Apart from Prince Yuanji of Hedong, there were no other major threats around the capital.

Chen Shao returned with a full load of spoils this time.

With the addition of newly surrendered Yellow Turban soldiers, as well as newly recruited and spontaneously joined troops, the Iron Fist Army has reached a scale of nearly 200,000.

Of these 200,000, fewer than 20,000 were cavalry.

This is the Achilles' heel of the Great Yan Dynasty.

All the horse farms were either in the hands of the Northern Mang or the hands of the regional military governors.

The Great Yan, nominally the largest kingdom, has no place to raise horses.

Chen Shao couldn't change the situation in a short time, so he could only purchase it through secret channels.

Unless he can take over Hedong or Pinglu.

...

When the army returned in triumph, the capital city was once again deserted as usual.

The name of the Holy Emperor resounded throughout the city once again.

Chen Shao waved to the crowd from his donkey.

He then led his personal guards straight to the palace.

They've been working non-stop for days, attacking cities, pursuing and suppressing enemy forces, and incorporating surrendered soldiers.

He had almost reached his limit.

He couldn't even be bothered to watch the court assembly; he went back and went straight to sleep.

I slept for a whole day and night.

After waking up, I took a nice, relaxing hot bath.

Chen Shao sat half-upright on the dragon couch, with his legs propped up on a low table.

Eunuch Wei massaged his legs.

He reported on all matters, big and small, within the court.

Chen Shao found the conversation boring and said, "Let's talk about the selection of concubines."