Spoiler History: Starting from the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 424: One Hold, One Belt, One View

"A major historical turning point?"

Wen Mang shook his head and felt that Uncle Qia was really hungry now:

Even if it is an H5 game, it should be polished at least!

After all, under the same push list, which one of those people who calls you "master", "doctor" or "traveler" is not more tempting than you?

Wen Mang sneered.

Calmly clicked the red dot on those push notifications as read, and learned about those conscientious (krypton fraud) activities. The only problem is that H5 games still have to be clicked.

Just click it, and two animations will pop up at the opening.

One is a Q-version villain standing on the map, inserting the long sword in his hand on the word "Chang'an".

After the fork was removed, another Q version of the Little Emperor popped out. This one was even more explosive. He took out a cannon barrel from behind and unleashed a burst of indiscriminate bombardment.

Wen Mang unconsciously added a voice in his head:

My lord is coming, get out of the way!

Pouting his lips, Wen Mang had only two words in his mind: What a slit! dislike!

Three times five times divided by two, this deviation value and the big turning point are consumed cleanly.

Then cross out the pop-up:

"Replay function is on"

"User rights have been upgraded"

After confirming that there were no new little red dots, Wen Mang calmly retreated.

But when I think of that Q-version villain, I recall that Dongfangye called me a few days ago to express his gratitude for "Liu Bei Returns the Three Qin Pictures" and added a reward.

Wen Mang suddenly had an idea in his mind that made him laugh:

Isn't it possible that this big boss who sent things was hired by this crappy game?

Shaking his head, Wen Mang finally chose to focus on the video in front of him and stretched.

Seeing the calendar next to him getting closer and closer to the New Year, Wen Mang suddenly had an idea in his mind:

Otherwise, wait for the entire New Year special episode during the Spring Festival?

……

Lu Su eventually parted ways with Bu Zhi.

Bu Zhi, as Sun Quan's envoy at this time, was eager to obtain Liu Bei's promise of a truce - the Jinfan Navy led by Gan Gui was still showing off its power on the river.

The Yangtze River not only separates the north from the south, but is also the lifeline of Jiangdong.

After all, there are many hills south of the Yangtze River, and road construction requires a lot of manpower, financial and material resources. How can it compare with the convenience and speed of waterways?

Nowadays, although Gan Gui's only one naval force cannot blockade the entire river from Jiangxia to Jianye, it is enough to cause trouble for the ships named Jiangdong Hao to sneak around on the river.

Therefore, Bu Zhi was also carrying a mountain of pressure on his shoulders during this trip, and it was inevitable to lose his composure when seeing Lu Su, who looked relaxed and happy.

Simply speed up in a hurry and go straight to Chang'an City.

Lu Su was more casual. Uncle Liu just invited him to go to Chang'an and did not strictly specify when he would arrive.

Then he might as well take his mother for a walk along the way, which would be just enough time to wait for the north to get warmer, otherwise Lu Su would be worried that his mother wouldn't be able to adapt to the climate by then.

The mountains he saw in Fangling Shangyong along the way reminded Lu Su of the days in Jiangdong and the scenery of his hometown Jingnan. I wonder what the situation is like in the hometown now?

During Hanzhong, Lu Su stayed for a period of time, visited the people, visited the mountains and rivers, and also went to Yangping Pass to watch.

Thinking about it, Zhang Lu relied on this dangerous pass to defend Hanzhong a few years ago, leaving Liu Zhang helpless.

Now that this pass was captured by Zhang Fei, the army moved to Tongguan to resist the enemy. The dangerous pass on this side has been abandoned. There is only a group of soldiers doing the task of checking and registering. Seeing that there is vegetation growing on the top of the wall of the pass, it can be seen that here Xiongguan is completely useless. I ordered two pots of tea from the tea stall at the intersection here, found a comfortable seat and relaxed my body. I closed my eyes and listened to the smooth-talking scholar over there telling the story of "I won the first battle against Mobei and captured the prince's wife." "War and feudal lord".

The temperature of the early summer sunshine was just right. Although it was slightly colder than Jiangdong, it gave a refreshing sense of peace of mind. Looking at the sky and listening to the rhythmic sound of the wooden planks of the round water wheel in Hanshui River next to him, Lu Su didn't know I fell asleep unconsciously.

After setting off from Hanzhong again, the eight hundred miles of Qinchuan and the flat plains after leaving Baoxie Road made Lu Su's eyes light up, and for the first time he had some clarity in his heart.

There is no mountain in sight, and the horse can trust the reins. No wonder the northern talents from ancient times to the present have wanted to gain fame on horseback. If Lu Su was not born in Jingnan but in Hebei, he would probably also aspire to be a knight and drive away thieves, right?

The Wei River rushes beside the avenue, and the streets on the other side are connected in an orderly manner. At the far end, there are mountains protruding, dividing the flat ground from the sky. Lu Su is a little fascinated by this land, and he wants to let the horses run as fast as they can. He followed him eastward across Tongguan to see what the Central Plains looked like where all the heroes were vying for the throne.

After arriving in Guanzhong, Lu Su's journey became much faster. After walking for another two days, a large city was already in sight in the distance, but what attracted Lu Su's attention was a resting pavilion.

This is a big intersection, with several small roads converging into the main road, so many people choose to rest here. There happens to be a pavilion, but the name makes Lu Su dumbfounded:

Wait for Su to come to the pavilion.

It was quite straightforward, as if someone was waiting for him here.

There is a sign on the pillar of the pavilion next to it to explain the pavilion:

This pavilion was built in anticipation of Lu Zi, a great talent in Linhuai.

At this moment, Lu Su just wanted to hide his face and leave quickly, but his sleeve was tightly held by his mother.

Mother Lu came forward to talk enthusiastically:

"Since this pavilion has such a name, what about the people waiting?"

Some people were chatting, and the people resting here held their heads high and talked about explanations. Lu Su on the side quickly understood:

Uncle Liu Huang built the pavilion two months ago, and he comes here to wait for a while every day until today.

As for why no one was seen at this time, it was probably because it was busy farming and the emperor's uncle went to help the orphans.

The last commoner muttered: "I wonder who this Lu Zijing is, how could he make the emperor's uncle wait for so long?"

A man next to him said, "Hey, who cares? Wouldn't it be nice to have a rest?"

A child had stood up and shouted:

"Uncle Huang is back!"

Liu Bei always had good eyesight, so he immediately saw Lu Su, who was incompatible with his temperament, and then looked at the guards and old mother beside him.

What's more important is that he also saw Lu Su with his own eyes, so he laughed and said from a distance:

"Can the three places in Jingzhou, Hanzhong and Guanzhong enter Zijing's eyes?"

Lu Su sighed secretly in his heart, cupped his hands and replied loudly:

"There is a lot of laziness and arrogance in this trip, which makes Duke Xuande wait for a long time, which is a shame."

The conversation between the two was clear and clear, so the people who were resting here immediately focused their attention on Lu Su, and could even hear the whispers clearly:

"Is this Na Lu Su? How talented is he?"

"I think he is not as beautiful as Mr. Zhuge - at least not as beautiful as Mr. Zhuge."

"Keep your voice down, this is the Emperor's guest!"

So the people were busy looking for compensation, but due to limited knowledge, the people around them could only say something like "Mr. Lu is a good husband."

Looking at the bustling pavilion, Lu Su made a decision and said:

"Since Su has come, he will definitely not leave without saying goodbye. Duke Xuande can return to Chang'an now. How about Su paying him a visit tomorrow?"

"Why tomorrow?" Liu Bei's steps were fast and furious. As soon as he came in, he held Lu Su's hands tightly:

"Zijing has come a long way to work hard, and has already prepared a clean courtyard for rest."

Then he held Lu Su with one hand and wanted to lead the way:

"I'm just going to introduce Zijing. After the elders are settled, he will come with me to meet his old friends!"

"And there happens to be a light curtain tomorrow, so we can watch it together!"

(End of this chapter)