The Three Kingdoms

After he walked out of the classroom, he looked up in the courtyard and saw a golden fallen leaf fluttering down gently. He stretched out his hand, he caught the fallen leaf, smiled slightly, and said, "It's another beautiful day, this Don't live too leisurely."

Since letting go of everything in the court, he has relaxed his whole body. Being a professional student, for him, life is too comfortable, without intrigue, without having to die so many brain cells for thinking about things.

**Yat, it's so comfortable.

But he is also very clear that this day will not be long, Wu Guo is still peaceful now, but after this year, Wu Guo's soldiers will definitely move forward.

At that time, he will not be able to relax.

Carrying a small schoolbag, Sun Quan walked out of the classroom of Academy A, walked out of the academy along the small path along the mountain road, and returned to an elegant independent courtyard on the back mountain of Zhongshan Mountain.

Zhongshan is very big. It is not just a mountain. The mountain where the academy is located is the highest and has the best scenery. Of course, this is not only the site of Zhongshan Academy. Many people like to come to Zhongshan for outings. So although it lives on a mountain peak, it is not desolate.

Zhongshan Academy is a closed teaching academy. There are only two holidays a month, and every student must live on Zhongshan. There is a special dormitory area here, but basically ten people share one room.

However, no matter which era, there are special treatment, and Sun Quan is the one who belongs to the special treatment.On the mountain peak, this special small courtyard was built just for him.

He reads books and learns characters every day, and there are two beautiful and lovely little maidservants by his side to serve him.

"Master, you are back!"

When Sun Quan walked in, a little girl in green clothes heard the voice, and walked out quickly, took Sun Quan's specially-made schoolbag with great effort, and said with a smile.

This little girl is Lin'er, the personal maid of a certain money-grubbing profiteer, specially sent to serve him, in the name of being a substitute when she is not around.

In this day and age, most of the personal maids are housemates.

"My lord, what do you want to eat today?" At this time, a girl in a steady red dress walked out with small lotus steps and asked.

This is Cai Yan who sent him to take care of him, Xiao Yu.

"Braised pork!"

Sun Quan said carelessly.

In the realm of Qi training he entered, the martial arts are advancing rapidly, and the body's nutritional needs are also increasing rapidly. There is no meat, and the favorite is the braised pork made by Xiaoyu.

"My lord, don't you get tired of eating braised pork every day?" The little girl Lin'er stared at Sun Quan and asked.Sun Quan is not tired of eating, and she is also tired of eating.

"Hehe, Young Master, it's time to grow your body now, and you need nourishment."

"But you can't eat braised pork every day!" Lin'er curled her lips. Sun Quan was always easy-going, and her personality became lively.

"Okay, then tell me, what to eat?"

"Eat steamed fish, it's lighter, sister Xiaoyu's steamed fish is delicious!" The little girl thought about it seriously before saying.

"Okay, listen to you. I'm going to do my homework. Don't bother me. If you don't have any homework to hand in tomorrow, you will hand it in."

Sun Quan smiled slightly, and walked into an elegant study room, where students had homework, since he wanted to be an ordinary student, he had to follow the rules.

Today the teacher assigned a homework.Write an article with lotus as the theme.

What to learn?

Sun Quan was depressed, he didn't have much ink in his belly, and his literary level was not as good as that of elementary school students, and he really couldn't write a good article.

but……

Who is he, Sun Quan, Sun Zhongmou, who was reborn with his memory, although he couldn't write it, he couldn't plagiarize it?

He thought for a long time, either not to copy, and if he wanted to copy, just copy the best one. After a moment of contemplation, he started to write. He didn't read much, but in this era, it's so easy, and Cai Yong's handwriting is handwritten. Under his education, there is a bit of reality.

In less than a quarter of an hour, he wrote like a god, and quickly completed an article.

"If this still doesn't surprise you old scholars, then this young master is a bit of a failure!" Sun Quan said with great satisfaction as he read an article he had written in full swing.

The next day.

In the academy, bursts of hearty reading sounded.

In the teacher's study, there is an independent courtyard for sacrificial wine. Zheng Xuan stands nose-to-nose, with a pen flamboyantly wandering on the rice paper. He is very satisfied with his current life, seeing hard-working students studying under his nose. There is a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Although Zhongshan Academy is now inferior to Jiangdong Academy, but with the huge financial support of Jiangdong Chamber of Commerce, his reputation, coupled with Sun Quan's reputation, he believes that one day it will surpass Jiangdong Academy and become the number one Confucian and Taoist holy place in the world.

Scholars, the older and more energetic, the more intense the competition for fame. The competition between Jiangdong Academy and Zhongshan Academy has become a competition between him and Cai Yong. He is also a world-renowned Confucian and the leader of the Wu Kingdom's education circle. , he naturally couldn't let Cai Yong beat his reputation.

"Master Jijiu!" A middle-aged man in his fifties strode in, looked at Zheng Xuan, and said respectfully.

"Zhao."

Zheng Xuan raised his head, stopped the pen in his hand, smiled slightly, and asked, "Do you have anything to do?"

"Master Jijiu, I read a good article, so I want to share it with Lord Jijiu." Zhao Mu said respectfully, he is not a great Confucian, but a Confucian invited by Zheng Xuan from Qingzhou with his reputation, Knowledgeable and talented.

The teachers of Zhongshan Academy are basically from Xuzhou and Qingzhou, but there are fewer teachers in Jiangdong, because Cai Yong has already scanned the teachers in Jiangdong.

"Oh!" Zheng Xuan's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "It can make you write well, it seems that it should be good."

"Master Jijiu, please look!"

"This font is good. It's a bit of Feibai style created by Cai Yong. It should be Sun Quan's handwriting!" Zheng Xuan had seen Sun Quan's handwriting.

"Sacrificial wine is wise!" Zhao Mu nodded.

"Eileen said!"

Zheng Xuan's eyes moved slightly, and he read out softly in his mouth: "The flowers of water, land and vegetation are very lovely. Since the Qin and Han Dynasties, the world has loved peonies very much. I love the lotus. Demon, straight in the middle and straight in the outside, without vines or branches, fragrant far away and clear, with pavilions and clean plants, can be seen from a distance but not played with. I call chrysanthemum, the hermit of flowers; peony, the rich and noble of flowers; lotus, The gentleman of flowers is also. Hey! The love of chrysanthemums is rarely heard of by Empress Tao. The love of lotus, who is the same? The love of peonies is suitable for everyone!"

"Good, good, good!"

Zheng Xuan smiled brightly, and said in a bright voice: "Using flowers as a metaphor for people praises the steadfast character of lotus flowers, and thus also shows a kind of noble personality and free-spirited mind that is pure and self-loving. It's rare, rare!"

"Master Jijiu, Donghou is only fifteen years old, it's rare to have such an accomplishment," Zhao Mu said.

"Hehe, some people can't be counted by their age."

Zheng Xuan smiled slightly, and said: "You paste this piece of article on the advertisement board of the academy, inform the whole academy, let the students learn from it, remember, and write your signature."

It's not that he doesn't know about the competition between Sun Quan and Sun Ce. People who have reached the level of him and Cai Yong have jumped out of the court battle, but they can clearly see the court struggle from another perspective.

He doesn't fake, but Sun Quan has such a talent for writing, he is naturally happy and pointed at Sun Quan as a member of Zhongshan Academy, and he doesn't mind creating a reputation for Sun Quan.

When Sun Quan gains power, Zhongshan Academy will also gain power. This is an inseparable straight line.

"No!" Zhao Mu nodded respectfully.

An article about Ai Lian spread completely among thousands of students, making Zhongshan Academy boil, and groups of three or four were discussing this piece of article, which also made Sun Quan famous in Zhongshan Academy.