Unlike Wu Wei, under the influence of Prime Minister Zhuge, although Jihan is not a large territory and its military strength is not strong, Jihan's emperor is the most stable among the Three Kingdoms.

Figures like Sima Shi and Sun Chen, these powerful ministers, cannot cause any trouble.

A Huang Hao is nothing more than relying on the emperor's favor to act arrogantly.

If he is eliminated, everything will be peaceful.

Therefore, once the emperor becomes agitated, no one can control him.

Representatives of great scholars like Qiao Zhou are quickly given idle positions and replaced, while those who love to observe the stars and heavens are sent to work on the calendar.

The Minister of War, sweating profusely, accompanied by Pu Yuan, an expert in blade forging from the Western Office, holds a blueprint and copies the forging method.

"I only have this copy. Be careful and don't make any mistakes. After copying, start forging. The scholar said this method can cut through thirty layers of armor." The Minister of War exclaimed. Ordinary weapons struggle to even cut through a double-layered armor, so this one must be really powerful.

"What? Hurry up!" The emperor, rarely in a hurry, said, "Once the trial is successful, send it immediately to the Grand General, and Master Pu will go with it. Also, send the several barrels of fish that I prepared."

Fish?

Since the Prime Minister's passing, the Grand General no longer eats fish.

The Minister of War hurriedly finished copying and looked at it once more.

Then the emperor took the original manuscript, started reading again, and as he read, he began to laugh.

The two of them left with the document, while Fan Jian and Dong Jue stood outside.

Anyway, the emperor is now starting to take action, calling out each person's name one by one. The court officials all have a Q&A session. Those who can work, work; those who can't, take a vacation and go home.

After they entered, the Minister of War started to recall something and suddenly said, "Master, don't you find the handwriting familiar?"

Pu Yuan's eyes were fixed on the forging method, shining brightly. "That's it! Why didn't I think of it? Why didn't I think of it?"

Muttering to himself, he took the object and ran off excitedly.

The Minister of War stood at the palace gate, feeling puzzled. How is it that within just one month, the once silent capital city seems to have come back to life?