Spoiling History: Starting from the Three Kingdoms

Only then did a few people in the Chengdu government office have time to look back at the dense text.

The light curtain appeared suddenly, so he was completely unprepared for the gift from the festival.

So taking advantage of the gap when the light screen ended and the text was flooding the screen, Kong Ming quickly took Zhang Song, a local, out for a spin.

When I came back, I held these two jars in both hands and gave them to the younger generation.

At this time, Kong Ming took the written record from Pang Tong and read it roughly.

Kong Ming felt a bit of admiration for Cao Cao's skull being studied:

This thief Cao did something for future generations.

Pang Tong was indifferent to this and pointed at the back for Kong Ming:

The whaling industry actually has the so-called industrial revolution?

Kong Ming was also more concerned about this and pondered for a while:

Whaling... A whale is so big that it can swallow a boat across the sea. It is six feet long and one foot high. How can you catch it?

Besides, what's the point of arresting him?

Pang Tong thought he had already studied it and talked about it eloquently:

A whale is nothing more than a big fish. Since it is a fish, it is nothing more than its meat, skin, oil, and bones.

It's okay to say that the oil bone skin is good. The farmers know how to use it, but how much meat can be taken? A whale is as big as it, and its meat can weigh ten thousand kilograms.

But after looking at the cans later, I suddenly realized that if one whale is used up, one whale is like a golden mountain.

Pang Tong said that he was a little tempted, but Kong Ming thought about it and shook his head:

This whaling, sea-going ships, and iron-smelting cannot be neglected. But if the sea-going ships and iron-smelting are all ready, then...

Zhang Fei said: Then I will directly send troops to occupy Yizhou and Zhuya, and then go to Nanyang to explore.

It's still too far to say this, let alone sea ships. I haven't gone there yet.

According to Kong Ming's own estimation, the development and manufacturing of sea-going ships must be expensive, and it would be better to save this money through the Silk Road.

Therefore, Kong Ming pointed to the back and said:

Absolutely no water, no raw food, and more mosquito repellent. This is a very clear summary for future generations.

It's just a pity that medicine is not available for the time being... Lord, we still need to ask everyone in Yizhou to pay attention.

This was a relatively practical and simple suggestion. Liu Bei nodded, and then looked at Fazheng.

This counselor, who was originally called the caring little cotton-padded jacket in later history, was staring at Pang Tong, vaguely respecting him.

Liu Bei couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, but he still explained:

In the beginning of your life, you were filial and upright. Both of you died young. You should keep these three principles in mind.

After the miracle doctor Zhang or his disciples come to Chengdu, they will also need to go to the miracle doctor for diagnosis and treatment regularly to be prepared.

Liu Ba nodded quickly. On the one hand, he was able to run so well because he really didn't like Liu Bei at the beginning. On the other hand, didn't he also regard his life as relatively important?

Fazheng felt a little flattered and nodded quickly.

He and Meng Da entered Shu together just to seek re-use. Unexpectedly, after entering Shu, he and Liu Zhang despised each other, and as a result, they were wasted until they were thirty-five years old.

He finally managed to find a supportive monarch, only to die prematurely? He couldn't accept it.

Speaking of this, Kong Ming remembered another thing:

Is there any clue about the coal mine that I mentioned earlier?

If he wanted the people to be able to live without water, Kong Ming thought about it and had to excavate the charcoal.

Liu Bei nodded, he still remembered this serious matter:

When I was in Jiangzhou before, I visited Cheng Ji in Jiangyang.

My lord has been gone for three days. I think he must have slept with him. Pang Tong said with a smile.

Go, go. Liu Bei waved his hand in disgust and said:

Cheng Ji adheres to the Han Festival and regards himself as a Han official in Shu. I had a very pleasant conversation with him. Cheng Ji promised to find coal mines for me. He said that more than a hundred miles south of Jiangzhou, there were people who picked up coal.

If his search yields results, I think the messenger will be on his way.

Kong Ming felt relieved, and then reviewed the light curtain records again, and handed the compiled records about the symptoms to Liu Bei:

Please also ask your lord to send a reliable person down the river back to the police station, hand this record to Divine Doctor Zhang, and inform Gong Yan Jichang and General Yunchang.

Kong Ming was helpless and had a little guess as to why the light curtain was here. It might be either following the lord or himself.

But these are not important. The most important thing now is that several people from Jiangling Public Security Bureau must be waiting impatiently!

…

In the Public Security County Branch Office, Jiang Wan held the pen in her hand tightly. There was not a single word on the white paper spread out in front of her.

Ma Liang could not sit still, and from time to time he would look up at the empty sky.

Guan Yu Damajindao sat there with his eyes slightly closed, but the word Sichuan squeezed between his eyebrows also showed that his mood was not calm.

Here are the simple arrangements made before Kong Ming left. Jiang Wan and Ma Liang copied them, accompanied by Guan Yu.

If there is important information, a reliable person will be sent to Chengdu. If there is no information, it will be temporarily sealed in Jiangling City and will be read again when everyone comes back.

But no matter how much I thought about it, I never expected that this would not happen.

Finally, when the sun began to set westward after noon, Guan Yu finally couldn't sit still.

Jiangling City also has military affairs, so I have to go back first. Guan Yu politely handed over his hand, and then comforted:

Gong Yan and Ji Chang don't panic, the secrets they have now are enough to rebuild the world!

There was just a little bit of regret between Guan Yu's brows.

He originally wanted to know more about the military style of later generations, and also wanted to know whoever dared to offend China would be punished one by one...

Jiang Wan and Ma Liangku sat there until dusk, and finally dispersed.

It was not until four days later that Jiang Wan received a brief letter from the courier from Chengdu:

I have observed it, I have memorized it, I have forgotten it, don’t think about it.

Jiang Wan, who had lost weight in just a few days and looked obviously haggard, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

What's the matter, cousin? Are you disobeying me so much? Pan Jun, who came to ask for help from his cousin, was a little curious.

In his impression, Jiang Wan had always been graceful, but he had never seen such a posture.

After coughing slightly, Jiang Wan grimaced:

What's wrong with Chengming?

Pan Jun smiled and pointed out:

Brother hasn't been back to Wuling for a long time.

Jiang Wan was a little irritable, but he controlled his emotions well and just shook his head and said:

I'm busy with official duties. If I have time, I will return to Xiangxiang.

Han Shou's Pan Jun's smile froze for a moment, then he put on a smile and said:

In that case, I won't disturb my cousin.

Seeing Pan Jun's upright figure leaving, Jiang Wan was a little irritated.

This cousin of his had a reputation for talent. He worshiped Song Zhong as his teacher and was appreciated by Wang Can. However, at the age of 30, he was an employee of Jiangxia and was accused of killing Shaxian County Magistrate Jiang Biao.

In the past, Jiang Wan was always a little weak when facing this cousin, but now his mentality has completely changed. Jiang Wan can only be irritable when facing this cousin.

Although he is not as talented and famous as his cousin, Jiang Wan is not stupid at all. He can make a rough guess based on just a few words.

Therefore, he strongly advocated that the lord grant him a sinecure, which would be worth a thousand gold to buy his bones.

But now that the police are empty, is this cousin ready to take action?

Brother, what are you worried about? Jiang Wan was startled, turned around and laughed:

Liu Min!

Then he grabbed the visitor's hands affectionately and said, You haven't been here for a long time!

Liu Min was embarrassed and scratched his head: I went with General Lei to annihilate a group of water bug thieves... I came here to ask for something.

Jiang Wan's heart suddenly trembled, but he still forced a smile and made a no-nonsense gesture.

Liu Min observed his cousin's expression and said carefully: Xuan Degong is now in a position to hire people. As a son of the Liu family, how can I maintain the rear? Brother, I want to join the army!

Jiang Wan fell silent and looked at his cousin carefully:

Have you thought about it?

Liu Min burst out laughing: What do you have to fear, Mr. Liu? You should bleed for the country.

Jiang Wan patted Liu Min on the shoulder happily: That being the case, General Huang still lacks a chief clerk. Are you willing?

Liu Min laughed and said, It is exactly what I want to face the Cao thieves in Yangcheng!

…

Jian Yong tugged on the bamboo hat on his head to block the wind and dust.

This is not the first time he has been to Hanzhong, so he can be said to be familiar with it.

After entering Hanzhong, the first thing Jian Yong did was to find the so-called Yishe to apply for admission.

Yishe, Tingzhuan, one thing. Anyway, after collecting five buckets of rice, Jian Yong got a certificate that could temporarily travel unhindered in Hanzhong.

Finally, I took a look at the rice meat in Tingzhuan. These things have nothing to do with the people who can only afford five buckets of rice.

The only people who can really take it as needed are the powerful officials under Zhang Lu, as well as the four wealthy Bahan families such as Chen, Fan, Yan, and Zhao. They have nothing to do with businessmen like him. Jian Yong led the horse with an expressionless face. Leave slowly.

Now that he has seen a lot, Jian Yong also has his own judgment about Hanzhong.

Isn't this what Light Screen calls double exploitation? Five buckets of rice is just a tax in a clever name. In addition, it needs to be searched again by Ba Hanhao, which seems to be not much different from Jiangdong.

Going to Baoxie Road through Hanzhong, you can already meet a lot of people coming and going on this road. Han Ma Cao and others in Yongliang Pass can basically only go near where they garrisoned their troops, so Baoxie Road is full of people. Businessmen coming and going.

But now that the three parties are fighting, people who fled to Hanzhong with their families can still be encountered on this plank road.

It was from their mouths that Jian Yonglu gradually inquired about the situation in Guanzhong.

In March, the situation in Guanzhong was a bit turbulent, and both sides began to prepare for war.

It wasn't until July that I heard that Duke Cao was coming. Just because of this name, people began to flee to Hanzhong.

Then the two sides reached a stalemate in Tongguan, and then the two sides seemed to play two games, each with its own victory or defeat.

Then we have to fight next year, why not move the whole family and join the Five Pecks of Rice Sect. The father-in-law who was talking to Jian Yong was quite free and easy.

Why do we have to fight next year? Jian Yong was a little curious, and he didn't dare to be so sure.

It's already the end of October, how can we fight if the stalemate continues? The old man's eyes were very contemptuous: It's only a matter of time before we withdraw.

Then why don't I spend the winter peacefully first? Jian Yong asked.

It doesn't matter who wins or loses this year, but they will definitely be angry with each other. The old man shook his head, his face filled with vicissitudes of life:

We Guanzhong people have seen many battles.

Since we are going to fight next year, we might as well come to Hanzhong first to find a good piece of land. When the time comes, Guanzhong will fight his, and we will plant our land.

The old man sighed:

It doesn't matter who wins and who dies, it will take a few years to settle down after a lot of people die, and then you can go back to Guanzhong.