Fall in love with the technology tree [Three Kingdoms]

Before Ta'an was five years old, he lived a very comfortable life.

From Lushun Port in the south to Wen County in the north, there are [-] rising immigrant villages scattered throughout southern Liaoning.And the porridge sheds in every village are places where Ta'an can eat.He grew up eating a lot of food. Although Qing Weng is generous and Shi Gu is powerful, neither of them are good at cooking.

Unsatisfactory things, of course, there are.

For example, the villagers near Dalian County did not treat him well. "Your parents did a lot of evil and harmed others back then. If it wasn't for the generosity of the master, you would have died." They said.Although the former tenant farmers of the Ta family did not dare to withhold Ta'an's rations, but Ta'an was not stupid, and gradually he didn't like to go to Dalian County.Every time Qingweng went to Dalian to collect rent and check accounts, Ta'an acted like a baby and tried to stay in Wen County.

His favorite is Chenjiazhuang in Wen County.

The resident doctor in Chenjiazhuang is the taciturn and fair Wang Rui, and the head of the resident family in Chenjiazhuang is the forthright and kind Uncle Bu.There is a small school in Chenjiazhuang.Chenjiazhuang is the wealthiest village in Wen County.

The most important thing is that Chenjiazhuang has Cao's other courtyard, and the person he secretly called "Aunt" lived in the other courtyard.

"I'm not your mother," the woman said.The cheeks without makeup are like white jade, without any trace of being damaged by the north wind.

It was the time of the curfew, and she was standing on the height of Wubao playing the flute, and the sound of the flute spread with the night.The villagers returned to their houses in twos and threes, added a handful of firewood to the kang, then turned off the lights and went to sleep.The servants of the night watch patrolled around the village stepping on the beat of the flute.There are frequent border problems in Youzhou. Even the remote immigrant villages have earth walls at least two meters high. There are ditches outside the walls and horses.

No one is going to hug Taan.He just stood obediently among the servants, almost drowned by the weeds.

It was not until the end of the song that Ah Sheng turned to look at him. "Ashi is not good at taking care of people. Anlang don't mess around, and go to Dalian with Uncle Qing."

Da'an bit his fingers, and hid his hands behind his back as if remembering something.The tear mole looked pitiful under the moonlight. "Anlang is going to Dalian, can he be called Amu?"

"No."

"Then Anlang won't go to Dalian. Don't go to Dalian, okay, Second Young Master?"

Ah Sheng sighed: "Dalian, Guda County, is your hometown, why don't you like to go there?"

"The people there are weird. Either they hate An Lang, or they say something like 'revenge' to An Lang." Da'an raised his head, his delicate face showed anxiety and fear.

Ah Sheng bent down and patted his head: "I'm going to Dalian too, are you going?"

"This……"

"I'm going to Dalian, so Cao Ang and his three siblings will naturally go too."

Da'an lowered his head, aggrieved Baba: "Then Anlang will also go together."

For a moment, Ah Sheng wanted to hug him, just like hugging Cao Ang, Cao Shuo, and Cao Zhen, but she hesitated for a while and held back. "It's getting late, go to bed early."

Uncle Qing often teased her about this: "Erlang has always been in his hands, but it's rare for him to be so at a loss."

A Sheng sat on the bullock cart with a baffle: "Everyone in the school either calls me the master, or calls me the teacher, but this one wants to call me 'Grandmother'. But this pure heart must be lived up to of."

Cao Ang was already ten years old. He rode on a tall horse and ran back and forth along the convoy, no worse than an adult.Even the eight-year-old Cao Shuo could run a few steps on a pony, but he was born with a deficiency. Whenever he sweated, he would be pulled into the car by Ah Shengming to dry his hands and change his clothes.

Cao Zhen is a bit spoiled and spoiled, she doesn't like to do sports, and she won't leave even if she is chased away.

"Second uncle, it's autumn wind now. Ah Zhen is afraid of the cold, so Ah Zhen stays in the car to take care of Ah Shuo."

Ah Sheng raised his eyelids, and the little girl in his vision was wrapped in a fur cloak with exquisite makeup.Although she is a concubine, she is Cao Cao's eldest daughter and the only daughter at present, so she will inevitably become more proud as she gets older.

"The body is my own. You are like this..." If you get married in the future, you can't blame others.But having said that, the nine sons of the dragon are different, and Cao Cao's children are relatively mediocre, which is not unacceptable.

"It's fine if you don't want to practice horseback riding." A Sheng said while changing his riding clothes, "You will copy the genealogy of the Youzhou clan three times later, and I will check it tonight."

Cao Zhen's face beamed with joy: "No."

"Don't ask A Ang and A Shuo to write for you." A Sheng got out of the carriage, but the last sentence still floated in.

The expression on Miss Cao's face completely collapsed.

Autumn in Youzhou comes earlier than in the Central Plains, and it gets cold before mid-autumn.The autumn wind blew the first batch of yellow leaves on the roadside.These street trees were also newly planted, and together with the cement and gravel pavement, they were new things brought by the Cao family.This official road starts from Wen County, which was ruled by Cao Cao, passes through the Yantie Government Office in Liaodong and Jiuta County, which has been renamed Dalian, and finally arrives at Jiutajin, which has been renamed Lushun Port.

The farther south you go, the more the farmlands are contiguous, and the more pedestrians and caravans are walking on the road.

"There is no military disaster in the south of Dalian, and there are many good fields beside Lushun Port." This is a folk song that has gradually spread in Liaodong in the past two years. Along with more and more people, they migrated to Cao's land in groups. .

That's right, both Dalian and Lushun can be called the land of the Cao family.The war-torn land in the north is different from the customs of Confucianism in the Central Plains.The one with the biggest fists and the most resistant to external humiliation is the boss.In the past, the Gongsun family was the dominant family, but now a Cao family has emerged in southern Liaoning, which is also very attractive.

As for Cao Cao's operation on the local snake, that's all old history.In the beginning, the in-laws of the Da family bought the murderers to make trouble, but as Cao Cao wiped out three small families who dared to stretch their claws, no one dared to stand out.Last year, the imperial court's decree stated that the name of Tajin and Ta County was changed, and this matter was completely settled.

Da Shi died.

If you don't agree, you can talk to the court.

If you don't agree, you can talk to the Cao family.

This is why Ta'an has become more and more pitiful recently.The civilians who had been bullied by the Ta family in the past dared to spit behind him.Among the servants of the Cao family, more and more people showed dissatisfaction with him.

"Maybe we are sorry for Da Shi." A Sheng rode on the horse and looked at the golden rice field.After three years of experimenting with rice planting in Northeast China, they finally had a harvest.Not to mention the bumper harvest of wheat and sorghum, this year is a big one. "But for the scenery in front of me, I think it's worth it."

"Second Young Master." Da'an was wearing a child's uniform, struggling to squeeze in her direction.The two maidservants held him tightly. "Mr. An Lang, you can't go there. The master is riding a horse, I'm afraid I'll hurt you."

"Mum!" Da'an cried, and when he cried, he only shed tears and didn't howl, his little face was covered with pear blossoms and rain, which was very pretty.

Cao Ang was the first to bear it, and jumped off the horse to hug him.

Ah Sheng sighed, and shouted from a distance: "An Lang, when will you stop crying, when can you come to my car."

Da'an hiccupped, wiped his cheeks, and shouted, "Grandma, I'm fine."

"I told you, I'm not your mother."

After lunch at the post station by the road, it is time for afternoon lectures after starting again.Reading in the car is harmful to eyesight, but Ah Sheng has a good memory and can tell stories to children.With Ta'an around, she would talk about the history of the pre-Qin period.

The first story is about Qin Shihuang.He was a hostage in the State of Zhao when he was young, and later returned to the State of Qin to inherit the throne through untold hardships, and finally sent troops to destroy the State of Zhao.

The second story is about Mr. Changping.Lord Changping and his son were from the state of Chu, and they entered the state of Qin as hostages.Although Lord Changping served as an official in the Qin State, from the official position to the prime minister, he has always cared about his homeland. In the end, he launched a rebellion in Chu and was defeated and killed.

Both are protons, both are revenge, one succeeds, the other fails.Immediately, the small eyes of Cao Shuo and Cao Zhen drifted over to Ta'an.

"Aang, tell me your thoughts first."

Today's topic is a bit out of line. The ten-year-old Cao Ang hesitated for a long time before saying: "Zhao treats King Qin unjustly, but Qin State treats Lord Changping and his son with the utmost benevolence and righteousness. Ang Bucai thought that even if a proton entered my house, it would be unjust." Treat each other with courtesy, so as not to incur evil consequences."

This kid is kind-hearted.

A Sheng smiled and shook his head: "Could it be that the State of Zhao treats Yingzheng well, so the State of Qin will not destroy Zhao? State of Qin treats Lord Changping favorably, but they still oppose it if they say so?"

"Then..." Cao Ang cupped his hands, "Please second uncle teach me."

Ah Sheng poured a cup of milk tea for the ignorant Da'an: "The general trend of the world, like the water of a great river, can be changed because of personal grievances? Qin can destroy Zhao because it is a unified general trend. It has nothing to do with King Qin being humiliated by Zhao when he was young; Lord Changping failed because he violated the general trend of Qin’s unification, not because his hatred was not strong enough.”

Cao Ang was still a little confused: "Didn't we talk about the proton today?"

"It's about protons. It is necessary to be defensive, but bullying and humiliation are unnecessary. If you have enough reputation, hoarded enough money and food, and have enough friends and soldiers to protect you, then Standing tall like a mountain, you are not afraid of the growth of protons."

Cao Ang clapped his fists and said, "It is precisely because Qin State is strong that it dares to give Lord Changping the position of prime minister. Zhao State is weak, so it has to train the son of Qin State to seek superiority, but in fact he is stern and soft-hearted. My nephew will beat his subordinates when he turns around. Don't let them make trouble with An Lang again."

Ah Sheng smiled, and poured tea for Cao Ang: "You have finished your homework today. When you get back, write an article and submit it to your father."

Only Cao Ang needs to learn this kind of ancient manipulative operation.Cao Zhen and Cao Shuo are just accompanying students.

Ta'an is still young, let alone make demands.But he was a clever little ghost, and in a blink of an eye, he hugged Ah Sheng's thigh with tears in his eyes: "Is An Lang a proton? The young man said that An Lang is a proton. Will the proton come back from the Cao family in the future?"

"Anlang is indeed a proton." Asheng looked at the child with some pity, "When you are older, I will take you to Liaodong County to meet your aunts, and let your aunts tell you the story of Dashi. listen."