Spoiling History: Starting from the Three Kingdoms

In the light screen, a large flag with the Chinese character Han painted on it slowly fell to the ground.

As the sun and moon rotated, the Han flag that fell on the ground aged rapidly, eventually decaying into dust and never being seen again.

The lens of the light curtain also raised at this time, leading everyone to fly back to Chengdu.

What kind of Jinguan City is this? Every household has a salt well, and every household has an orange orchard. Outside, there are row upon row of shops, large and small, with as many exquisite goods as stars.

Men and women dressed in costumes are traveling in a stream of people, and at the edge of the city, brocade ladies are putting the woven Shu brocades together in the river for rinsing. These Shu brocades, which are worth a lot of money, reflect the colorful colors of the river, just like the Jinjiang River.

And as the story goes on, a young man with an impressive figure came out of Shu with high spirits, and in a blink of an eye he turned into an old man wearing a torture device with a calm expression. He wrote Chengdu is out of nine days.

The scenes switched faster and faster until high-rise buildings began to appear. In a small workshop, a craftsman was making a feather fan.

Maybe it was the wind, and a breeze picked up a feather and flew up into the sky. I saw the bustle in Jinli, the endless tourists at Wuhou Temple, the statue of Tea Patriarch in a tea garden, and a man dressed in different clothes. The old man was telling the children the history of the alliance between their ancestors and Zhuge Liang.

This piece of feather gradually moved upward with the breeze, and finally disappeared in the clouds.

A line of poetry slowly appeared on the light screen:

Zhuge's fame is immortalized in the universe, a feather in the sky for eternity.

Everyone was speechless for a moment. Although they had seen the light curtain method before, the content of this paragraph still fascinated them.

It seems as if more than a thousand years have really passed. Pang Tong murmured.

Zhang Fei leaned over with his big head: Commander Pang, it's a pity that you didn't see the Wuhou Temple we saw a few times ago.

What do you think when you see the Military Master's Wuhou Temple now?

Pang Tong snorted and threw Zhang Fei on the back of his head.

Zhang Fei scratched his head and thought that Military Advisor Pang was really unhappy. Just envy him. What's there to be ashamed of?

Their generals are all very envious of this, and they all plan to earn a temple for themselves. Why is this Military Advisor Pang not happy at all?

So Zhang Fei decided to encourage him:

Commander Pang, you are as famous as Military Counselor Zhuge! Not to mention earning a temple, you must at least be able to worship beside my eldest brother, right?

Yide! Liu Bei saw Pang Tong's face gradually turning red, stopped him decisively, and asked a question:

If the text on the light screen is really Li Shimin, he should be very angry now, right?

[What is the purpose of human life? The Prime Minister said: I will die after exhausting myself.

Not only did he say it, he also did it, and that's why we miss him to this day.

When the modern poet Zang Kejia remembered Mr. Lu Xun, he used concise language to summarize the life choices and endings of the two types of people.

His poems are still appropriate when used to evaluate the prime minister:

People who live to make a better life for the majority of people will always remember him, and the masses will hold him high and high.

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The troops leave Qishan! 》】

〖The Qingxian Festival is spread all over the world, and the people's hearts have their own monument of Wuhou.

In the novel, the prime minister is surrounded by a bunch of noobs, and the prime minister coaxes and beats everyone; in history, the prime minister is more modest, surrounded by big guys, and he beats everyone carefully.

It was really similar during the Prime Minister's Northern Expedition. He was happy to earn 100,000 on the eastern front, but he was careful to fight against Wuhou on the western front.

The Prime Minister is not only a role model for our generation, but also a source of happiness for our generation. Now I only need to say Is this a villager from Zhuge? to make me laugh.

In fact, in general, the Prime Minister does not know everything. What is amazing is that even with the dignity of the Prime Minister, he is still willing to learn and research, and let the favor fall on the people. It is very amazing!

Prime Minister Cao set up the Salt School Lieutenant General Jin Zhonglang to make technological innovations so that the people could make money; Prime Minister Cao set up the Gold School Lieutenant General Qiu Zhonglang and chose to directly dig up the ancestral graves of the old Liu family.

Hey, it would have been nice if the Prime Minister had met Jiang Wei earlier. Jiang Wei met the Prime Minister only after he grew up, and he only learned martial arts but not martial arts.

The Prime Minister has always been like this. You can think that he is not great, but those who you think are great think that the Prime Minister is great!

When the prime minister was there, he didn't notice the difference. After the Prime Minister, there was no one who could compare with him; in the following thousand years, no one who ruled Shu was as deeply rooted in the hearts of the people as the Prime Minister.

If you are a master and have a true reputation in the world, who can compare to you in a thousand years?

The Prime Minister really spent his whole life to realize an unattainable dream.

The prime minister had never seen the prosperous Han Dynasty and spent his whole life reviving the Han Dynasty; Jiang Wei had never seen the late emperor, but he also spent his whole life guarding the late emperor's legacy.

The next issue is coming soon! 〗

Manna Hall.

I wish I could kill these scoundrels myself!

Li Shimin's eyes were already red. If Changsun Wuji hadn't hugged his waist, the chessboard and table might have suffered again.

Du Ruhui looked at the light curtain on the left and His Majesty on the right, wondering:

We have previously asked about the unworthy descendants of the ministers, but what about this?

Speaking of this, Li Shimin's eyes turned red again:

Xuanzong fled, Chang'an fell; Xizong fled again, Huang Chao rose, and the Tang Dynasty was destroyed!!!

Chang'an fell twice, and the emperor fled twice. How can he face the people of the world when he is on the throne?

He pulled out the sword hanging on the wall, took it out of its sheath, and struck the couch with the sword. Only then did he let out his anger.

Tang Dynasty died! This news was so unexpected that even Fang Xuanling, who was very good at nourishing qi, opened his eyes wide.

Changsun Wuji even grabbed Li Shimin’s sleeves and asked:

Does anyone know what time Huang Chao is?

I don't know. Li Shimin was very discouraged when he talked about this. Guangmu said casually at that time that he could only be sure that he was after Xuanzong.

Fang Xuanling on the other side had already taken out the paper and started calculating:

It has been...three hundred and sixty-five years since the fall of the Shu Han, and according to Guang Mu, it has been four hundred and ninety years since the fall of the Shu Han due to the Anshi Rebellion.

So they are now one hundred and twenty-five years away from the Anshi Rebellion!

Changsun Wuji's breathing was a little disordered:

We are called the emperor of the ages, and our Tang Dynasty is praised for its territory of thousands of miles. With such civil and martial arts, the blessings only last a hundred years?

Why worry about the auxiliary machine? At this time, Li Shimin had calmed down.

As an excellent commander, Li Shimin never let anger dominate his emotions, and his decisions were concise and concise.

Create a prosperous age first, and then figure out how to break the rebellion a hundred years later!

The proud emperor carefully held up a map with both hands, which was drawn by Fang Xuanling just now to imitate the image on the light screen.

Li Shimin held it in his hand as if it were a supreme treasure:

Today we know how big the world is! The disasters of our descendants and the chaos of Anshi are all matters for the future!

Now, apologize for the shame of the Wei River and build a sea-going ship!

For Li Shimin, the world became extremely clear in his eyes at this moment.

Since a country thousands of miles away can be blessed for a hundred years, what about twenty thousand miles away? What about thirty thousand miles?

How does the Anshi Rebellion compare with the invasion of the Japanese slaves in later generations?

How about being surrounded by wolves in later generations?

We should take advantage of this magical opportunity to achieve the supreme prosperity of the Tang Dynasty!

Du Ruhui was very pleased:

We are all pragmatic kings.

…

Public Security County Government.

Liu Bei came back holding a box with some distress.

Every time before listening to the light curtain, everyone actually prepares gifts in private.

But often after Light Curtain finished speaking, they felt that the gift was inappropriate.

It was the same this time. He stuffed a prepared landscape painting back under the table, and Liu Bei took the box over from the back hall.

With a face full of pain, he sent the box to its old location and prayed for it before sending it away.

Everyone also breathed a sigh of relief, which meant that there was no need to think about giving anything.

All you have to do is wait.

Ma Liang stretched his wrist. This was usually a rest time, and he could also think about what to eat later.

I admired in my heart that this bamboo-cone hard pen is really easy to use, and then I looked up and met Kong Ming's eyes.

Ji Chang, how is the life of Wuxi Man in Wuling County?

Ma Liang thought for a moment and concluded:

They are not engaged in production, have little salt and iron, are good at building boats, and their people are honest and simple.

The summary was rather fragmentary, but Kong Ming understood its meaning:

Nothing but strength.

The land in the south is poor. If there is a lack of salt and iron, even arable land will be a problem.

Kong Ming nodded and changed the topic:

If Wuling is over, would you like to go to Jiangdong to contact Shanyue?

Ma Liangliang jumped two points faster, and nodded after just thinking for a moment:

willing!

Liu Bei immediately understood what Kong Ming meant and said with a smile:

There is no justice in Jiangdong, and they plunder the mountains and become slaves of powerful people. We should support one or two of them to prevent them from being bullied by the powerful people in Jiangdong.

Didn’t Sun Quan, the queen of Yiling, still support Nanzhong Yongkai with dirty tricks? In the spirit of reciprocity, it would not be a bad idea for him, Liu Bei, to support Shanyue in resisting the wealthy clan.

Kong Ming sighed in a low voice:

Looking at the word people in future generations, I feel a lot of emotion.

The reason why my lord's name is passed down to future generations is probably not because of Ji Han's name, but because of my lord's benevolence.

Everyone in the class has something to say, be sincere and do good deeds, the people will be happy and God's will will be fulfilled.

Master, isn't it possible that he pleases the hearts of the people today and obtains the will of God in future generations?

Liu Bei himself also had feelings and said:

Xunzi said: If the common people are afraid of the government, the gentleman will not be in position.

Rebellions continued under Cao Cao's rule. Isn't it possible that he used brute force to oppress the people, but the people were not humiliated?

After changing into a comfortable position, Liu Bei put a smile on his face and said:

Before, I thought that future generations would talk about me because I am Emperor Zhaolie.

Now I know that the reason why Guangmian talks about me is because I am the eldest brother Yun, the lord of Kongming.

Brother, why do you say this? Guan Yu heard loudly:

If it weren't for Big Brother, in these troubled times, I might as well go back to Hedong and sell mung beans!

Kong Ming also smiled and said:

If it weren't for a master, Liang would be willing to work hard in Nanyang and spend his whole life.

Zhang Fei said loudly:

Me too!

At this moment, the light curtain slowly opened again, and Liu Bei was inexplicably relieved when he saw pictures and texts similar to those before.

[Deng Deng Deng Deng~ Thanks again to the boss for his hard work, and actually gave me a piece of Sichuan brocade!

But...I don't know how to use it to cut clothes, hahahaha.

But this thing is worthy of being used by the prime minister to raise military expenses. If you were born in ancient times and faced with this kind of thing, you couldn't refuse it.

If we carry this thing and travel through time, won't we have no worries about food and drink? 】