Three Kingdoms: I help Liu Bei grow thousands of miles

"Please." Lan Tian stretched out his right hand and said grandly, he couldn't help but refuse to agree, because the burly man looked like a general at first glance, and if he was robbed, he would have to be beaten up.

The woman moved around again, picked off a bunch of grapes, and wrapped them in leaves.

Before leaving, the woman looked back and smiled, just like a camellia standing in the wind.

"I don't want to eat your grapes for nothing. I will bring some cooked meat to thank you some other day."

Lantian didn't like to eat fruit very much in later generations, but he only had a soft spot for juicy grapes, especially after being iced to cool off in summer.

There is plenty of sunshine in midsummer. After a few days, the grapes are ripe. Lan Tian is setting up a ladder to pick the ripe ones on the top. After filling a small bucket, he first cleans it and then puts the small wooden bucket into In the well behind the house.

After becoming the owner of Ganjiazhuang, Lantian used his little power to ask the villagers to dig a well for him, so that he didn't have to travel too far to fetch water.

When the girl surnamed Lu came back alone, Lan Tian was pulling the bucket up by the well as usual.

"You are a big man, and you can't even carry a bucket of water?" The girl said with contempt when she saw Lan Tian's legs trembling.

"It's you? After eating my grapes, why don't you come to help?" Lan Tian glanced to the side, and found that it was the girl who knew martial arts a few days ago.

When Miss Lu heard this, she stepped forward, snatched it under Lan Tian's hand, and then lifted the hemp rope up, and the small wooden bucket full of grapes was lifted up directly.

The small wooden barrel plus grapes weighed more than 20 kilograms, but in order to facilitate sinking, a few large stones were placed at the bottom, and the well water still has resistance, so it is quite heavy.

However, this girl surnamed Lu is indeed a master of martial arts, she might be able to work as a steel bar worker in future generations with such strength, her expression is not only relaxed but even disdainful.

"What are you doing?" Miss Lu was very puzzled when she saw the guy washing the grapes in the well.

"Taste it before you talk." Lan Tian picked a black-purple grape and handed it over.

Miss Lu threw the grape into her mouth, and instantly showed a look of surprise, "What were you doing just now, why does the grape taste so refreshing today?"

"I chilled it in well water, that's why it tastes like this."

"Iced? This tastes great. Why haven't I seen this way of eating before?"

Lan Tian smiled and said, "That's because I haven't met me."

"I don't have the strength to restrain a chicken, but I'm still glib. Here, here you are." After finishing speaking, the girl handed over a wooden food box.

Lan Tian opened it and saw that there was a plate of cooked meat inside, and the guy immediately grabbed it and devoured it.

"Hey, have you never eaten meat? No one snatched it from you."

"Look, the sun is so big, the meat will stink after a while. I'm afraid of wasting it." Lan Tian said greasy.

"Oh, that's it..." The girl suddenly realized.

"By the way, what's your name?" Seeing Lan Tian concentrating on eating meat, the girl asked again.

"Lantian, Lan Ziyu."

"Lan Ziyu, can you sell me this barrel of grapes?" the girl asked.

"Sell? I still have some on my shelf, so I'll give you some." Lan Tian laughed.

Since Gan Qian went to Xiapi, Lan Tian usually has no one to talk to. Now that he finally meets a girl who is seductive, he naturally has to pretend to be magnanimous.

"Okay? I don't think you are short of food and clothing. Is there anything else you need? I'll go find you and return your favor."

"Special? If you have any good letters, you can send me some..." After thinking about it, Lan Tian still thinks that the world in books is more interesting.

The girl nodded in agreement, thinking that this guy is a scholar, no wonder he has no strength at all.

"Lan Ziyu, I'm leaving first, my name is Lu Lingqi." The girl lifted the small wooden barrel with one hand, and gratitude was released from her eyes.

Lu Lingqi?Is this name familiar?

Lan Tian thought for a while, and the last jitter, could it be Lu Bu's daughter?

Lu Lingqi returned to Xiaopei City with a bucket of grapes. She first brought two bunches to her mother, Yan Shi, and then gave them to her father, Lu Bu.

"Grapes again? Gongtai, try it too. These grapes are sweet, juicy and very refreshing." At this time, Lu Bu was discussing the shortage of military rations with him.

"This grape is plump and big. It's the first time I've seen it. The taste seems to be very different. It's still cold in the mouth." Chen Gong asked after tasting one.

"Yes, Mr. Gongtai, it was picked by a young man in Chengnan Village. It was frozen in a well, and that boy taught me." Lu Lingqi said with a smile.

"The way to freeze it in a well? This peasant boy has a good idea." Chen Gong stroked his beard and suddenly realized.

"Father, do you have any scrolls? It's better to have some advanced books." Lu Lingqi asked.

"Books? When did Weifu read books? Don't you like bowing horses, riding and shooting? Now you have changed your mind and want to read books?" Lu Bu asked puzzled.

"No, the grapes were given by that young man. I don't think he is short of food and clothing, so I thought about taking some letters to return his favor." Lu Lingqi explained.

"Excuse me, what good books would a peasant boy read? Just ask your mother to bring some cooked meat to repay the favor." Lu Bu said impatiently.

"Oh, I already took the cooked meat today, and I'm afraid it will smell bad if I send it over in this summer." Lu Lingqi complained.

At this time, Chen Gong laughed and said: "Miss is right, the meat will stink if it is left for a long time, and the soldiers will lose their fighting power if they are idle for a long time."

"Mr. Gongtai, my father doesn't study, do you have any slips?" Lu Lingqi asked again.

"I have a set of "Wei Liao Zi" in my room, can your farm friend understand it?" Chen Gong said with a slight smile.

"What kind of book does he care about? As long as he has it, I will go to your side to get it in a while."

Chen Gong was originally joking, but Lu Lingqi took it seriously. He had already memorized the set of "Wei Liao Zi" by heart, so he didn't need to take it out to look at it at any time, but it seemed a bit dusty to be buried in the farmhouse.

After Lu Lingqi delivered the grapes, Gao Shun came in to report on the integration of the troops. After being defeated by Cao Cao, Lu Bu had only a few thousand men left.

"Boping, didn't I tell you to look at Lingqi? This girl went to pick grapes again today, what if she meets someone bad?" Lu Bu scolded.

Gao Shun smiled dumbly, and said: "Miss learns martial arts from the lord. She is lucky that she doesn't bully others. I think that peasant boy has no power to restrain a chicken. How could he let Miss suffer? The morale of the camp has been low these days. , I'm busy training."

"If that's the case, it's still important to train soldiers right now. A man was born in heaven and earth, so how can he live in depression for a long time." Lu Bu picked up a grape and squeezed it lightly, and the grape exploded in an instant.

Chapter 7 Reciprocity

Lu Lingqi asked for "Wei Liao Zi" from Chen Gong, and the next day she and Gao Shun rode to Ganjiazhuang.

When the two arrived, Lan Tian made tea with newly picked chrysanthemums, and sat reading in the warm sun.

Lan Tian was Gan Qian's foster brother. Guan Yu saw that this son was quite courageous and articulate. After returning to Xiapi, he sent someone to give Lan Tian the "Zuo's Spring and Autumn" which he often read.

History books are boring and inconvenient to memorize, and Guan Yu often reads them out, which means learning the new by reviewing the past.

Guan Erye is so heroic, proud of his superiors without humiliating his subordinates, if placed in the martial arts world, he would be a first-class hero.

The "Spring and Autumn" written by Zuo Qiuming records the historical stories among various countries in the Spring and Autumn Period. Lan Tian doesn't know much about this chaotic history, and because there is no entertainment during time travel, he reads it with great interest while holding the scroll. As for Lu Lingqi, he didn't notice it when she arrived.

"Lan Ziyu, are you really reading?"

Lan Tian looked up and saw that it was still the sassy Lu Lingqi, so he put down the letter and stood up to say hello, "Miss Lu, General Gao."

Lu Lingqi casually picked up a bamboo slip on the stool, unfolded it and looked at it a few times, with a puzzled expression on her face, "The books of historians are boring and boring, Ziyu, you read them so seriously, is it possible that you are really a scholar? Why didn't you ask someone to name a talented person? "

In this era, there is no imperial examination, and the examination system is implemented. The so-called smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys. If grassroots scholars want to stand out, besides packaging themselves, the most convenient way is to find a thigh hug.

"Oh, I can't be a talented person, I just pass the time, is Miss Lu coming to pick grapes again today?" Lan Tian laughed, because there are still some grapes in stock on the rack.

"Do you think I'm so greedy? This is a book for you, General Gao."

As soon as Lu Lingqi finished speaking, Gao Shun took down a large cloth bag from the horse's back, unfolded it and saw that there were dozens of bamboo slips.

"What kind of book is this?" Lan Tian randomly picked up a volume, and he was immediately confused.

"Mr. Gongtai, what kind of old man Wei is this? In short, take your time to see for yourself..." Lu Lingqi said vaguely.

"Miss, it's "Wei Liao Zi". It's an art of war in the Warring States Period." Although Gao Shun has never read it, this art of war is quite famous in the army.

It's like most people have never been to Peking University and Tsinghua University, but as long as someone mentions these two names, they know that they are institutions of higher learning.

"That's right, it's Wei Liaozi, I misremembered it." Lu Lingqi added.

Art of war?Just read it as an idle book.

"Thank you so much. In fact, this book should be given to General Gao." Lan Tian said.

Gao Shun said calmly: "I can charge forward, but reading the book really hurts my head, so please don't be polite, Mr. Gongtai just now."

Chen Gongtai?That is also a character.

Lan Tian moved out a stool from the house, brewed two more cups of chrysanthemum tea, and invited the two to sit down. In this era, supplies are scarce, and ordinary people can't bring melons and fruits to entertain guests. Fortunately, there are still some grapes on the shelf.

"You two, wait for a while, I'll wash the grapes." Lan Tian said after picking off two bunches.

"Miss, this book has been delivered, let's go back..."

"General Gao, I know there is nothing wrong with you in the camp today, so why not just play here for a while." Lu Lingqi interrupted the conversation.

Lv Bu fought in various places. He followed Ding Yuan, served Dong Zhuo, voted for Yuan Shao, and fought against Cao Cao. Lu Lingqi followed him here and there. When he fled Chang'an, he was separated for a while. This girl's childhood was actually not peaceful. It is easy to meet an interesting young man, and the innocence in her heart will be released instantly.

"Since you are watching "Zuo's Spring and Autumn", please tell us about it. Everyone is fine today." Lu Lingqi said, taking a sip of chrysanthemum tea.

"Didn't you say that history books are boring?" Lan Tian wondered.

"It's boring to read by myself. If I listen to other people's stories, I can still listen to them." Lu Lingqi said.

tell a story?This cannot be read as the original text.Historians cherish words like gold, and the bamboo slips are recorded concisely, and the story must be unfolded to make it vivid.

Lan Tian nodded, then found a few stories in the bamboo slips that he thought he was familiar with, and then unfolded the slips and said slowly: "The following story is called the Cao GUI Controversy. The local area is fighting against the Qi army..."

"One effort, then decline, three exhaustion? Is this sentence originally from "Zuoshi Chunqiu"? I often heard it from my father and the others. General Gao, don’t you think so?" Lu Lingqi asked in surprise.

"Although I know this phrase by heart, I don't know it came from "Zuoshi Chunqiu"..." Gao Shun nodded.

"Isn't "Zuoshi Chunqiu" a history book? Why does it contain the method of using soldiers?" Lu Lingqi was very puzzled.

"If you don't believe me, take it and read it. Classical books often contain profound truths. They are like beautiful jade, buried deep in the soil, and you need to dig hard to find them." After finishing speaking, Lan Tian handed over the bamboo slips in his hand past.

Lu Lingqi took it over and looked at it, and sure enough there was such a sentence on it, then she returned it to Lan Tian and said: "There are only a few words in this book, and what you said is not as interesting as Ziyu. I'd better listen to what you said, and I will have another one."

"Ahem, the following story is called Zheng Boke and Duan Yuyan..."

The story in Zuo Zhuan was short. After Lan Tian finished translating it in vernacular, Lu Lingqi fell into deep thought and said after a while: "Zheng Zhuanggong is not perfect. General Gao, what do you think of Ziyu's story?"

"Mr. Ziyu's tongue is full of lotus flowers. Gao has never heard such plain words. If historians write like this, I can see it..." Gao Shun said at this time that Mr. Lantian is no longer a farmer. Juvenile to look at.

"You are good at telling stories, but you are short and weak..." Lu Lingqi sighed.

Lan Tianxin said that those readers who speak well and look good, usually praise me like this...

""Zuoshi Chunqiu" is full of such short stories. If you want to listen to longer ones, they can only be novels..." Lan Tian missed half of his words. Where did novels come from in this era?

"Novel? What novel?" Lu Lingqi asked.

"Ahem, it's just a fabricated story..." Lan Tian replied.

"I see that you have a well-thought-out plan. You must know the fabricated story, right? Tell us one." Lu Lingqi said earnestly.

can i do withoutIn the original world of Lantian, in addition to the four well-known classics, there are also martial arts heroes Jin Guliang Wenhuang, and countless online novels of various themes.

Although Lan Tian is a graduate student of Agricultural University, he also likes to pass the time with stories and novels. He still remembers the basic plots of the four famous novels and Jin Yong's novels.

How about I tell this girl about the Romance of the Three Kingdoms?

Lan Tian thought for a while, and finally chose Legend of the Condor Heroes. The magnificent world of martial arts and the righteous national complex should make Lu Qiling have endless aftertaste, right?

"Ahem." Lan Tian cleared his throat, stood up and assumed the posture of a storyteller, and then said slowly: "What I'm going to tell next is called The Legend of the Condor Heroes, and the story will be told from Niujia Village outside Lin'an by the Qiantang River. rise……"

Chapter 8 Lu Lingqi vs. Lu Fengxian

Lan Tian recalled while talking. He used minimalist language to tell the story of Heroes of the Condor Shooting.

Where have Lu and Gao heard such bizarre stories?They were so absorbed that they forgot the time to go home.

"...Huang Rong's hands and feet were bound and it was hard to fight back. Seeing that the two of them were about to fall into the deep valley and be smashed to pieces, the male eagle rushed to Guo Jing at the critical moment, and the steel beak pecked at the center of Qiu Qianzhang's door. I think it's getting late , come here today."

Lan Tian organized his speech while recalling, and after talking for several hours, his mouth became parched. At this time, the red sun had sunk out of the sky, and the cooking smoke was slowly rising from the village. It was already time for dinner. Lan Tian took the iron palm After Feng's story is finished, he will not continue.

"Is there any more? Did Huang Rong survive in the end?" Lu Lingqi listened with a dull expression, forgetting that she was hungry.

"She survived. Let's talk about the second part another day. Go back to the city quickly." Lan Tian urged.

Gao Shun was also fascinated just now, and now he looked up at the sky and exclaimed: "Miss, let's go back quickly, the lord may lead troops out to look for it later."

At this time, the sound of horseshoes came from the entrance of the village, and dozens of cavalrymen with torches were coming towards them.

Lu Lingqi came back to her senses and saw the word Zhang on the flag. She hurriedly said, "General Wen Yuan is looking for us. Lan Ziyu, let's go back first. We will come to hear the Legend of the Condor Shooting Heroes another day."

Then Lu and Gao got on their horses and went straight to meet the pair of cavalrymen.

Lan Tian saw the cavalry squad stopped in place for a while, and then rode towards Xiao Pei, thinking that these two guys had left, and I had to light a fire to cook.