Spoiling History: Starting from the Three Kingdoms

The historical evolution of Guanzhong cannot be said to be complicated.

After destroying the Qin Dynasty, in order to prevent the Emperor Gao from Hanzhong from going north, Xiang Yu appointed three former Qin generals as King Yong, King Sai, and King Zhai respectively to guard Guanzhong and northern Shaanxi. They were also known as the Three Qin Kings among the people. Later, they gradually became Place name reference.

During the reign of Emperor Wu, three official positions were established: Jing Zhaoyin, Zuo Fengyi, and You Fufeng. They were in charge of the east, west, and north directions of Chang'an respectively. They guarded the capital and assisted the king, so they were also called the three assistants.

Over time, the three official positions gradually became place names.

Fufeng is located to the west of Chang'an. The Wei River flows from west to east, and the Chengguo Canal diverts Wei water for irrigation. Although it is not an elite area in Guanzhong, it is still considered fertile farmland.

However, since the Yellow Turban Rebellion in the first year of Zhongping, the ambitious people in Yongliang have frequently attacked Guanzhong. As a result, Fufeng was the first to be crushed.

But now that Ma Jun is here, he can be considered as a meritorious scholar and filial piety.

After all, if two people did not quickly break through Yangping Pass and conquer Hanzhong, the people in Guanzhong would not escape here.

If Ma Jun had not fled to Hanzhong, there would have been a war in Guanzhong, and it is still unclear whether he would have survived when the dust settled.

Kong Ming sighed even more happily when he thought of this:

I am the military advisor general of the emperor's uncle, Zhuge Liang, courtesy name Kongming, from Yangdu, Langya.

Na Ma Jun nodded friendly, then paused, tapped the small model in his hand and said:

Very wonderful.

After saying that, he picked up the chisel saw file and other tools on the side. It seemed that he wanted to try out the mechanism according to Kong Ming's instructions.

Deheng rarely suffered from Jian (pronounced the same as alkali). Although it has recovered now, his words and conversation are still short. Fa Zheng explained beside him.

Stuttering is also commonly known as stuttering among the people.

Kong Ming nodded understandingly and watched several tools flying up and down in Ma Jun's hands. He sighed in his heart that he had such a pair of skillful hands. At the same time, he also wanted to see how good Ma Jun was.

Kong Ming could only propose an idea for improving the round car, but it didn't seem to be a problem for Ma Jun.

Use a fine saw to cut off a small piece on the wooden board, and then use a chisel to carve out a vague shape. The file slowly polished it, and sawdust scattered on Ma Jun's clothes and in his hair, but he was unaware of it and concentrated on operating the thing in his hand. Wooden piece of gear and allow it to gradually take shape.

Then he seemed to have a rough draft in his mind, and he started working on the model with his chisel. He never hesitated every time he cut, as he seemed to have a rough draft in his mind.

Seeing Ma Jun's focused hand movements, Kong Ming's face gradually filled with satisfaction.

Finally, watching Ma Jun finish modifying the round car model in his hand and fiddling with it to rotate it to observe the effect, Kong Ming did not hesitate:

Does Deheng want to come to Uncle Liu to study engineering?

Because he still had something on his mind, Kong Ming was unusually direct:

Under his command, Uncle Liu advocated engineering studies, emphasized arithmetic, studied the principles of things, and established regulations for engineering studies.

In Jingzhou there is an institute of engineering that makes iron and giant boats, and in Yizhou there is an institute of engineering that turns into a sugar mill and paper mill. When Chang'an is restored, Taixue will start teaching engineering.

For Ma Jun, the excitement in his heart was simply indescribable when the puzzle that had been bothering him for many days was solved.

At this moment, listening to Kong Ming's talk, Ma Jun had a thought in his mind:

You really came to the right place in Hanzhong!

The continuous battles in Guanzhong last year made Fufeng, which had improved slightly, become even more dilapidated. At that time, the people of Fufeng simply looked around hesitantly:

Is it better to go east and join Cao's army and be made into a village by Prime Minister Cao?

Or should he flee west to Yongliang and live in peace under the iron heel of Han horses and Qiang people? Or go to Hanzhong and read the teachings of Rice Thieves?

But soon this problem was solved. Zhang Lu fled Hanzhong and fled to Chang'an, bringing first-hand news to the people of Sanfu:

Hanzhong was controlled by the Liu family again!

I heard that one of the heroes who drove away Zhang Lu was Fa Xiaozhi from the Fufeng Fa family!

With the combination of these two factors, the people of Fufeng quickly made a decision: There is nothing to say, they must go south!

Ma Jun came to Hanzhong in such a confused situation. He thought he would just change the place to farm, but soon Ma Jun noticed the round carts that the soldiers had built along the Han River according to the drawings.

This design that allows the equipment to operate on its own with the help of flowing water made Ma Jun's eyes shine. Ma Jun also admired the exquisite structure of the joint operation of multiple equipment.

Through observation, research, and derivation using models, Ma Jun quickly figured out the principle of this circular car.

After volunteering to help the soldiers repair the round cart twice, Ma Jun also successfully came into Fazheng's sight and simply introduced him to Kongming today.

Although Ma Jun didn't understand Kong Ming's words at this time, he could still grasp the meaning accurately.

Work can be called learning! Instead of being ridiculed by those foolish officials in Chang'an!

That's enough!

Ma Jun wanted to say that he was so willing, but in his ecstasy, he became stumbling again when he spoke:

I...I...I...

This kind of situation made Fazheng feel very worried for this fellow countryman, and he wished he could take it personally.

Kong Ming smiled gently and told Ma Jun not to be nervous, and then took the initiative to start a topic:

Deheng liked to study engineering when he was young?

Ma Jun nodded vigorously.

Has Deheng ever thought about the ultimate in engineering?

When talking about this, Ma Jun's eyes became a little confused.

When it comes to talking about classics, his talent can only be said to be mediocre, and in these troubled times, the princes are coming and going like wheat in the field, which makes people confused.

So Ma Jun could only immerse himself in work. Fortunately, he seemed to be quite talented in Gongqiaoyilu, and he could use it to help the countryside.

But, the ultimate in engineering...

Seeing Ma Jun's expression, Kong Ming simply added fuel to the fire.

There is no shortage of talents in military, strategy and government affairs, but in engineering, it is not an exaggeration to say that there is a thirst for talents.

Didn't you see that even Liu Ba had to learn about the Chengdu workshop production method to get a general outline, learn arithmetic, Mo Jing, etc. to teach Xiao Tai Xue?

Manpower is limited, but the power of engineering is infinite.

Given time, why can't we rely on engineering to soar around the world, explore the nine secluded places, circumnavigate the ocean and map the heaven and earth, and get close to ghosts and gods?

Fa Zheng, who was aside, felt sad as he thought about the scenes of future generations he had seen.

But Kong Ming's words made Ma Jun even more excited, and his stuttering became even worse.

Fazheng said simply: If Deheng is willing, just nod and follow Kong Ming's way.

So Ma Jun immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Fazheng and Kongming looked at each other and smiled, without any delay, turned around and said:

Then come with me and I will take you to find Jiang Wei.

Jiang Wei is in a study here. Although his master has gone to Yongliang, Jiang Wei is not much relieved.

It is necessary not only to exercise the body but also to study military books. At the same time, the classics must not be left behind, and there are masters to teach them.

As a result, although the class was over at this time, Jiang Weilai did not move here because he could still have some leisure time.

Putting his head on the desk and rolling around in boredom for a few times, little Jiang Wei suddenly clapped his hands, pulled out a piece of paper, and wrote the three words Jiang Boyue neatly.

I have a cousin!

Little Jiang Wei held his cheek, not knowing what Master Feng Chu was thinking about picking up his first name so early.

However, little Jiang Wei felt quite aggrieved when he thought that his master had left him here when he went to his hometown.

Before I put down the pen in my hand, I recalled it and simply wrote the word Pang Shiyuan straightly.

Then Fazheng's serious face also appeared in Xiao Jiang Wei's heart. After a moment of hesitation, the words Fa Zhengzhi also appeared on the page.

With a flat mouth, Xiao Jiang Wei felt that the master was becoming more and more casual. He thought he had some good ideas in picking up the cousin's name so early, but it turned out to be the most common Brother and Uncle Ji series of cousin's name.

But do I still have a master?

Little Jiang Wei scratched his head and remembered the name that was always on the lips of Master Feng Chu, and he wrote it down in a straight line:

Zhuge Kongming.

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and little Jiang Wei immediately jumped out of the chair with his head on top of the book, and at the same time he defended loudly:

Captain Huang, I just asked Master some questions, and I have no intention of slacking off!

Then Xiao Jiang Wei heard a chuckle.

He knew most of the people in the Hanzhong government office, so he was also familiar with their voices.

Xiao Jiang Wei was sure that what he heard now was an unfamiliar voice.

So he moved the book that was blocking his head and looked up carefully. What he saw was a man with a jade tree facing the wind. Fa Zheng, who was considered half a master in his mind, was looking at him helplessly.

There is a young man behind the two of them. It can be seen that he is weak. He seems to be thinking about something, and his attention is obviously not here.

It's just that... the leader is as strange as the master. Although the weather is slightly cold at this time, he always holds a feather fan like Master Fengchu.

However, this feather fan does not look out of place in the hands of the person who holds it. Instead, it embodies an otherworldly feeling that is as gentle as jade.

Kong Ming waved his hand to signal Fa Zheng not to speak, squatted down so that his eyes were level with that of Xiao Jiang Wei, and said with a smile:

I am Zhuge Kongming, your master.

Xiao Jiang Wei's eyebrows almost rose to the top of his head:

Are you my master who can curse people to death and is good at Taoism?

Little Jiang Wei saw half of Master Fazheng's serious expression disappear in an instant, looking like he wanted to laugh out loud.

The expression on the face of Master Kong Ming, who was squatting in front of him, also collapsed for a moment, but he quickly adjusted:

These are all just jokes made by scholars and cannot be true.

Shaking his head, Kong Ming recorded this in his mind for a moment, then turned around and started asking about Xiao Jiang Wei's academic performance.

However, this question made him shake his head a bit. Perhaps it was because Pang Tong himself was not here, and Xiao Jiang Wei's schoolwork was packed to the brim.

There are arrangements from sunrise to sunset, and there are even exercises for you before going to bed at night.

From now on, you will have your classes as usual in the morning and come to see me after lunch.

So Master Feng Chu in the distance was instantly forgotten by little Jiang Wei:

Master, it's already lunch time. Shall I take you to eat?

Master, what shall we do in the afternoon?

Behind the Hanzhong government office, Huang Quan looked at the sun that had passed the center line, and then at the empty martial arts field in front of him. He felt a little depressed for a moment:

This kid Jiang Wei!

Chapter 2 is going to be relatively late, so you don’t have to wait, friends.