Fall in love with the technology tree [Three Kingdoms]

Huang Chengyan felt that something was wrong with his daughter.Little A Zhai, who never liked to go out, changed his temper. Early in the morning, he took the wine jar and ran to his father's bedside: "Go to Pang Gong's house for a drink."

Huang Chengyan was almost scared to death in his sleepy eyes. Should he be glad that he drank too much last night and spent the night alone without a concubine in his arms?However, the whole family only has such a precious daughter, what else can they do?

"I just went to Mr. Pang's house yesterday." The poor old father tried his last struggle.

Little Huang Shuo bit his lip and thought for three seconds: "Mother came back this morning."

Huang Chengyan:! ! !

"I took this jar of wine secretly last night."

Huang Chengyan got up and put on his coat: "Then let's go quickly."

Little Huang Shuo trotted out following his father with a serious face, still clinging to the jar of "precious" millet wine in his arms.

Plan pass.

The weather is still cold, Huang Chengyan and his daughter are wearing autumn clothes.They started from the Huang's Manor in Miannan, passed through the tall city walls of Xiangyang, and then crossed a wide and shallow Xiangqu Canal before arriving at Yuliangzhou, where the green fields and reed flowers are flying.

The starting point and the ending point are beautiful paradises, but the scenery in the middle is unsatisfactory: the beggars outside the city gate are driven away by guards armed with spears;

The dark-skinned little girl lowered her head, resting her chin on the small wine jar in her arms.

Huang Chengyan patted his daughter on the back: "The weather is weird, and there is nothing you can do about it. It will be fine after this period."

The little girl pouted: "No."

So she hates going out.

The father and daughter walked against the light, getting closer and closer to Yuliangzhou, and gradually left the unsatisfactory reality behind.Mr. Pound's residence on the sandbar is still elegant and refined, with a sense of calmness in its simplicity.The common people who helped to repair the roof were still bustling and full of smiles.

Near noon, the sun was high, and the sun was shining on the courtyard, bringing a glimmer of hope to Jingzhou, which had been cold for half a month, to recover in summer.As if escaping from some shadow, the father and daughter breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.Huang Chengyan sighed: "I don't know the sun and the moon in the mountains, I want to live in seclusion."

A hermit is not bound by corvee, is not included in the conscription, and is not in danger of freezing or starving. Isn't it a dreamlike life?Even the boy who spread straw on the roof had a smile like a rice field with a good harvest in his dream.

"Little girl, are you here to let me?"

Huang Shuo only felt a sudden enlightenment in front of his eyes: "Yes, today you go first."

Her serious look made the boy laugh out loud. "Yesterday, I thought of two subtle rounds. You have to work hard to break them down. Three, three."

Huang Shuo's spirit shook, the so-called three-three, five-five, and star are all unlucky positions to start with.The young man is not a novice, but Sansan came up. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon.She thought about it for a while, and decided to stay the same in response to all changes: "Sixteen, fifteen."

The boy almost followed her words: "Five, five."

So fast!

The little girl took a step back subconsciously, clasping the bark with her fingers: "Ten, fifteen, thirteen."

Smile across the face, still without thinking, even an understatement is aggressive: "Seven, seven." Three three, five five, seven seven, forming a diagonal line, an opening that is out of tune with the world.

The firewood house after the disaster exudes a vague and astringent smell of damp and rotten wood; the clothes on the young man seem to be stained with more dust than yesterday; the young girl did not become beautiful overnight, but everything None of this will detract from the excitement of this chess game.

Both sides are quick-witted people, driven by Zhuge Liang intentionally, every move is as fast as lightning, so that Huang Chengyan, who was hiding in the dark, almost failed to keep up with their confrontation.

"Did I win?" About 10 minutes later, halfway through the game, Zhuge Liang asked suddenly.

Huang Chengyan, who was already sweating profusely:? ? ?what happened?

Huang Shuo bit his lip.

"Thirteen, fourteen, and then you can eat the pile of abandoned children in the southwest of me at most. If you don't eat, I will go three or sixteen, and the southwest will live. If you eat, I will go south to Tianyuan. I won't You made a mistake." Zhuge Liang spread his hands, "And your father came to look for you."

Little Huang Shuo's thoughts were still on the chess game: "I took the Southwest, you play the Tianyuan, and then...East...North, South...I lose you two pieces."

"Yes, it's the two sons." Zhuge Liang saluted Huang Chengyan, then quickly climbed up to the roof of the firewood house, took a large handful of straw from Lu Meng, who had been the set board for a long time, and continued to work for the beef.

Huang Chengyan looked at the girl who was still frowning, and then at the "plain and unpretentious" working boy. He couldn't help punching his mouth, and coughed lightly: "Mr. The whole Xiangyang will not exceed the number of palms."

Lu Meng raised his hairy and messy head from the thatch pile, and replied with a drake voice, "It's the same with us, playing Go with my senior brother, even the teacher is not sure of victory."

Huang Chengyan and Lu Meng are like two old hens showing off their cubs, staring at each other, and then——

"Oh, it's the old man's blind eyes, who don't know that there are mountains beyond the mountains." Huang Chengyan leaned on the wisteria crutches he used to pretend to be, and smiled.

Lu Meng touched the back of his head, and finally found a polite sentence: "You guys in Xiangyang are outstanding..."

After all, Lu Meng was inexperienced in hiding their identities, so he revealed that they were not from Xiangyang, and even Zhuge Liang didn't stop them.Fortunately, he also learned the Jingzhou dialect before.This is great, I can't stay here for long.

Seeing Zhuge Liang's slightly drooping corner of his mouth, and Huang Chengyan's growing smile, Lu Meng finally reacted, shut up, bowed his head, and turned over the straw.He doesn't want to play with these little foxes and old foxes at all!

The junior brother's back was drenched with sweat, and the senior brother still didn't change his face, but he was serious when he spoke. "Mr. Huang, please bring the girl back. The firewood room is damp and full of people. It's not suitable to stay for a long time." It was as if he wasn't the one who invited someone to come.

Huang Shuo grabbed his father's hand, not knowing why.After all, she was younger, and she felt even more reluctant: "We have won one and lost, and we haven't decided yet." She actually wanted to have another fight.

The little girl's clear eyes looked over, even the eloquent Zhuge Liang was at a loss for words.Fortunately, at this time, a major event happened in Duke Pang De's residence that attracted everyone's attention, and A Liang was rescued in time.

Liu Biao, the shepherd of Jingzhou, set out on Yuliangzhou with great momentum and invited Pang Degong to come out of the mountain.

Some timid people ran home to hide, and more people gathered around the hermit's fence to watch the excitement.Even though they were afraid of power and lowered their voices, the abnormal gathering of people still alarmed Huang Chengyan, Zhuge Liang and others in the corner.

I saw Liu Biao wearing a low-key and luxurious black robe and a leather crown.He is older than Yuan Shao and Cao Cao, he has passed the year of knowing his destiny, and he is rushing to the sixty gates.No matter how well maintained it is, the temples are stained with hoarfrost, the face is also wrinkled, and even the eight-foot-tall body in youth is slightly rickety.

However, even if Liu Biao's body has gone downhill, he is still taller than most other people, standing out from the crowd.He brought fifty boatloads of presents, and the servants who carried the boxes, like a busy army of ants, stretched all the way to the ferry.

"Although Mr. Pang De doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, what can he leave for his descendants after living in the countryside for many years?" Liu Biao's voice was impatient after being rejected.

Old Immortal Pang leaned on a tree stick with burrs, and faced the governor of a state without any false words: "I want to leave my children and grandchildren to live and work in peace, not dangerous fame and wealth."

"Why is it dangerous?!"

"Yu and Tang passed the world to their descendants, but their descendants Jie and Zhou did not end well; King Wu defeated Zhou and established the Great Zhou Dynasty, but the brothers of Duke Zhou killed each other; Extinction; Huo Qubing first, he made great achievements in battle, Huo Guang then ransacked all his families. Emperors and generals are prominent for a while, but they are not as stable and long-term as the people in the countryside."

Liu Biao opened his mouth, and then opened his mouth again.

Mr. Pang De didn't waver a single eyebrow.

The sun disappeared behind the blue-gray clouds.Liu Biao finally let out a long sigh, took his leave and left.And those servants carrying tacky money and silk boxes followed Liu Biao back to the ferry like ants, looking ridiculously embarrassed.

Whether it is Liu Biao, or his subordinates who come with arrogance and flee when they leave, they are all compared to buffoons by the hermit who is indifferent to fame and fortune.

When the governor's team was out of sight, the people onlookers cheered together. Although most of them didn't know why they cheered, they couldn't help Mr. Pang De's appearance of refusing a high-ranking official's generous salary.

With a smile on his face, Lord Pang bowed his hands to the people in all directions, and ordered his wife and daughter to cook porridge.The aroma of food wafted up, and the meal time arrived, and the crowd of onlookers dispersed one after another.Men, women and children left in twos and threes while talking about what they saw and heard today.

It is conceivable that Mr. Pang De's remarks that Liu Biao was speechless will be widely circulated and become a new footnote of his noble and unconventional character.Just like the tortoise wagging its tail in the mud in Zhuangzi's mouth.

But I'm afraid these people would never have imagined in their dreams that Duke Pang De, who looks like he is about to become a god, is far less stable than he appears in his heart.Liu Biao repeatedly came to invite him after bumping into the wall many times, which shows how short of talents Jingzhou is.But it can't be blamed for the ambiguous attitude of the famous people of Jingzhou. In fact, whether it is Liu Biao or Liu Biao's sons, people can't see the hope of success.As long as one of them shows the posture of a hero, they may dare to gamble their luck, but now...

Pang Degong sighed like Liu Biao, turned around and wanted to go back to the backyard.Turning around, I saw my old friend Huang Chengyan and his daughter.They did not disperse with the villagers, but still stood outside the low fence made of yellow bamboo bark.

"Mr. Huang..." Mr. Pang De just wanted to say hello when his attention was attracted by two teenagers who also did not leave.Indeed, their eyes are so special that no amount of dirty coarse cloth or brown can hide them: one is indifference hidden in doubt, and the other is scrutiny in clarity.

Mr. Pang De finally recalled that this was the fisherman He San who had hired him to help him repair the roof, and he saw the younger one performing a standard scholarly etiquette: "If I don't have the opportunity to meet the teacher, I will worship in the morning and evening, and I will pay respects even if I abandon my face." You learn the knowledge of protecting yourself in troubled times, in order to protect your family, and not be reduced to civilian soldiers who died on both sides of the Mianjiang River."

Lord Pang De grasped his crutches a little.

"However, without Yu, the villagers would die in the flood; without Shang Tang and King Wu, the villagers would die from Jie and Zhou's persecution; without the unification of King Qin, there would be another 400 years of war and chaos in the world; Souls of the dead. Are there so many people who have climbed the jade steps and held rhinoceros wats throughout the ages, are they all just greedy for that little wealth?

"I want to be the so-called obsessed and dull person in your mouth. Even if I die, I want to bring peace to the common people for a hundred years. This is my duty!"

Before Mr. Pang De could react, he left after speaking, with the childish rebellion and sharpness of a young man, and quickly disappeared behind the grass and bushes together with Lu Meng.

Lord Pound: "Hey!"

Little Huang Shuo was the first to react, trotting after him.

Huang Chengyan didn't hold back his daughter, so he slapped his thigh: "Hey!" He also chased after her.

Only old fairy Pang with fluttering beard was left in the front yard, staring at the direction they left in a daze.

Sima Hui, that is, Mr. Shui Jing, who lives here as a guest, is also a person of immortality, and he turned out from which corner at this time.He walked up to Lord Pang De and said with a smile: "It's a pity, it's a pity. 'Death and family extinction must bring about a hundred years of peace in the world', I am afraid that only the one in the north can teach it. Her vision has always been first-rate."

Hearing his voice, Lord Pang De came back to his senses, and walked slowly towards the house leaning on a rough branch: "It's a pity, the two young gentlemen haven't received the beef for today."

On the other side, Huang's father and daughter tried their best to catch up with the two senior brothers by the Mian River.

The dark-skinned little girl was out of breath, and her tone was weak: "Chess... how about chess?"

Zhuge Liang turned around, and the relaxed smile disappeared from his face, as if he had grown a few years out of thin air. "By next year's winter solstice at most, the war in the north will end. If I'm still alive at that time, I'll come here to have a third game of Go with you."

Little Huang Shuo was shocked by the bloody smell in his words.Herds of lords competing for the throne and disputes in the world were the things she didn't like to hear the most, but she couldn't take her eyes off the young man at this time.She seemed to be bewitched, and wanted to follow up again, but was grabbed by the shoulders of the nervous old father.

"The reputation of my daughter's family is precious..." Huang Chengyan murmured.

Huang Shuo struggled a few times, but did not break free.But in such a short time, Zhuge Liang and Lu Meng disappeared from her eyes.What happened in the past two days was like a fantasy bubble burst by the sudden south wind.