Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

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Little by little, the sun climbed into the sky, and the people in Gucheng became busy again.

The Yellow Turbans have attacked the city!

Strangely, they don't seem to have many siege engines.

Only a small group of troops continued to harass the city gate, making a provocative appearance.

"General, what tricks is this yellow turban playing?" Cao Fang was a little puzzled.

"..." Cao Hong couldn't figure it out either. He pondered for a long time, and said, "Go ahead, prepare the fire oil arrows, fire wood, stones, etc., if the yellow scarf thieves dare to come, you must fight head-on! Don't take it lightly, this may be a thief It’s a plan to exhaust the enemy!”

snort!As long as you can't climb the top of the city, victory belongs to Gucheng!

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Zhang Yue and Zhou Cang looked at Gu Cheng from a distance.

"Uncle Zhou, let Yu Du lead the army to attack the city!"

"This... only his few thousand people can't attack the east gate!"

"Hehe..." Zhang Yue curled her lips indifferently, "Didn't you find out? Cao Jun has already discovered our purpose, true or false, so that they can consume their arrows! Go!"

Zhou Cang looked at Zhang Yue's stern eyes, his expression changed, and he understood in his heart, the young master is letting Yu Du go to die!

"Yu Du has had a different intention for a long time, it's just waste utilization!" Zhang Yue seemed to see Zhou Cang's thoughts, and said in a cold voice.

Chapter 152 Digging a Pit

Outside Gucheng, the screams of killing shook the sky, and the screams were endless, and the horrific and tragic atmosphere could be felt from far away.

In Gucheng, it was full of heat, men, women, old and young were chanting and digging ditches. The work was full of hot water. It was a busy scene, as if the sound of fighting outside had nothing to do with them.

Ning Rong raised his front and tucked it into his belt, holding a hoe and kept waving it, raised it high, dropped it heavily, stepped back, dug a piece of soil and took a step back.

Immediately behind, there was a group of children in their teens holding various wooden baskets and filling them with soil.

"Drink! Hey!"

Ning Rong wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, yelled slogans, and buried his head in digging for a while, the soil kept being loosened by him.

The long street runs from west to east, and there are crowds of people on both sides. The two ditches were excavated by two teams in parallel. Old Li looked at Ning Rong, who was working well, and grinned. smile.

He lowered his head and yelled at his son, "Guawazi, hurry up, take out this dirt, and see that Mr. Ning doesn't even have the strength to catch a chicken, isn't he just digging dirt! Hurry up!"

Ning Rong curled her lips dumbfounded, when did she become a poor scholar with no power to restrain her.

have to!Shaking his head, he continued digging, pretending he didn't hear.

The ditch-digging crowd saw that Ning Rong was working well, and began to reprimand those younger generations who were lazy and slippery. The nobleman said, why did this Gucheng invite the yellow scarf thief?That's ruining Feng Shui!

The ancestors lived in Gucheng for generations and did not pay attention to the discharge of sewage. The turbidity is too heavy, but the originally beautiful Gucheng has too much turbidity.

This provoked the Yellow Turban Thief!

Mr. Ning said that the Xiaoqing River outside the west gate is the treasure of Gucheng, and the Xiaoqing River is connected with three dragons, heading east to the sea.

Didn't Xiaoqinghe become a dragon son?

The master also said that the Gucheng should be washed with the water of the Qinghe River, the evil spirits should be wiped out, the righteousness of the heavens and the earth should be drawn, and the souls of the Gucheng should be protected for a hundred years.

What else to say...Old Li scratched his head, but couldn't remember.

Take a look!

What is the whole Gucheng...

"Sir, it's the sewer!" The clever Gua Wazi reminded his father with a smile as he watched his father scratching his claws.

"Yes! It's the sewer!"

Old Liu looked at Guawazi appreciatively, "Brother Li, these three boys of your family are smart, I think they are good at studying, work hard! But Mr. Ning said that when the Yellow Turban Bandits are defeated, you will have to go to school." Those who run a school, whoever performs well this time, must study!"

read?

Old Li looked at Ning Rong secretly, and a fiery light flashed in his cloudy eyes. This was something that he never dared to think about before!

Reading is something for rich and noble families. God has already determined your destiny. Whatever your birth is, you will be your destiny.

Want to read?dream!

The officials Li Qiang said, otherwise, if the Yellow Turbans attacked the city this time, Mr. Ning saw that every household suffered heavy losses, so how could he impart knowledge.

What is this... chance!

My old Li's family has been digging food in the pit for several lifetimes. I didn't expect a gentleman to come out. I turned my head and looked in the direction of the east gate. The eldest and second boys of his family are fighting there!

Ah!

Old Li turned around and stared at Gua Wazi, angrily said: "Still lazy! Come on, when will our old Li's work be inferior to other families, this is our old Li's opportunity, from now on, it will be Mr. !"

Gua Wazi squinted his eyeballs, and asked happily, "Father, what is a husband? Is being a husband more fleshy than Dibao's family?"

"Stupid boy! What is that? From now on, you will be like Mr. Ning, who can read and write, and you will no longer be a fool. By then, you will have endless meat!"

Old Li said longingly for a while, and sighed secretly in his heart, "Boss, second child, I can only let you down, let's kill the enemy!"Anyone in our old Li family can die, but Gua Wazi wants to live, this is the root!

Old Liu looked enviously at Old Li. There are three daughters in his family, none of whom are suitable for studying.

In the Eastern Han Dynasty, being able to read and write was a great figure in the eyes of ordinary people. Whenever they heard the words of those scholars, they bowed humbly.

These are all Master Wenquxing, they cannot be collided with.

You can't punish a doctor, and you can't be polite to a common man!

These words have been passed down on this land for hundreds of years since the Spring and Autumn Period.

Only when Ning Rong came to this era did he know what a noble family is.

The aristocratic family is not richer than anyone else!Those who are rich are merchants, lowly, and looked down upon by others.

The merchants of the Mi family in Xuzhou have millions of dollars in food and tens of thousands of servants, but among the upper-level bureaucrats in Xuzhou, they are only engaged in work, and they are often looked down upon by the aristocratic family.

That's why the Mi family later spent all their money to help Liu Bei. They wanted to use the name of the emperor's uncle to embark on a career as an eunuch and reach the level of a scholar.

But how many people are as rich as the Mi family?