Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 181
In the morning, east of the city, Jingping Study.

"The purchase limit starts today?"

"Each person is allowed to buy only one book!"

"what happened?"

"..."

In fact, there were countless people who wanted to buy books early in the morning. When they heard the news, countless scholars immediately blocked the door.

"Could it be that the study is out of stock!"

"I just said, it is impossible to have an infinite supply of books in a study!"

"Have a good time!"

"..."

The announcements of Jingping Study made many scholars feel a little cold.

"There are still notices here!"

"The printing factory was attacked by unknown gangsters, and tens of thousands of books were burned!"

"Thus, from now on, Jingping Study will limit the purchase of one book per person per day within a month..."

"..."

These notices instantly dispelled the thoughts of many people in the crowd.

"I see!"

"Who is so wicked!"

"How dare you burn Confucian books, do you still want to repeat the old tyranny of burning books and burying Confucianism?"

"Find it out, you must find it out and punish it severely!"

"..."

Countless people besieged outside the study began to be filled with righteous indignation.

It was just a spark that ignited.

But a single spark can start a prairie fire, as long as it can be ignited, it is enough to burn the entire Luoyang City.

"I heard that the Yinjianjian is an official office established by the imperial court. All the books in Jingping's study come from the Yinjianjian. Now it is obvious that someone has trouble with the Yinjianjian!"

"Who dares to make trouble with the imperial court?"

"Isn't it difficult to guess? It must have been done by those gentry, otherwise who would dare to act presumptuously in Luoyang City!"

"They just can't see that our humble scholars have books to read!"

"Damn, it's terrifying!"

"..."

Under the instigation of people with good intentions, a public opinion finally formed in the capital, and the whole public opinion showed a one-sided situation. In the streets and alleys, teahouses, restaurants, and gatherings of scholars, they were all attacking the despicable behavior of the gentry.

……

In a study.

"Sir, do we need to continue to hire people to spread the word?" Sun Yu was a little respectful to the young people in front of him. Some people are born to be able to turn clouds and rain, which is really good. The same is true for the son of the world, and the same is true for the young people in white clothes. .

This young man holds the prince's warrant, so he can order everyone in Jingping Study, but he was not convinced at first. In his opinion, such a young person is useless.

But in the past three days, this young man has let him see the word ability.

In Luoyang City, the wind and rain were all over the sky, and it all came from the hands of this young man.

"It's too late!"

When Xi Zhicai heard this, he shook his head: "This is the end of the matter, you start mopping up, recall everyone, don't be caught by others, how the public opinion develops in the future has nothing to do with our Jingping Study, what we have to do is to uphold Beginning!"

He's not helping Mujing, he's helping Jingping's study. He can't let the gentry cover the sky with one hand. If Jingping's study is preserved, only the poor families in the world can have hope.

"Yes!"

Sun Yu nodded and ordered to go down immediately.

"Hey!"

Xi Zhicai stood up, opened the door curtain, looked outside the door curtain, those scholars who were filled with righteous indignation, and sighed: "I'm really sorry for using you, but for the sake of Jingping Study to benefit scholars all over the world, I'm offended!"

……

In the city, a mansion.

This is a suppressed mansion, where Sikong lived.

"Master Sikong, these days, among the scholars, the reputation of our gentry has fallen to the bottom!" Yang Biao said worriedly.

"Someone knows!"

Yuan Feng did it on his knees, with a calm face, warming the wine.

"This must be what Mujing Xiaoer did!"

Yang Biao said indignantly, "Are we just sitting there waiting to die?"

"Wen Xian, does such a trivial matter make you lose your temper?" Yuan Feng looked at Yang Biao and said calmly.

"I……"

Yang Biao frowned, he was indeed a little impatient.

"Your Majesty is staring at us now. No matter what we do at this moment, it is wrong. The more we do it, the worse it is. It is good not to do it!" Forbearance and calmness are comparable to ordinary people.

If he underestimated Mujing because of his age before, then now, after suffering consecutive losses, he began to put Mujing in his equal position.

A powerful minister who has gone through several dynasties is completely different when he is serious.

"Don't do anything now!"

Yuan Feng ordered: "It's just a clown jumping on the beam. The reputation that our gentry has built for thousands of years cannot be destroyed in three or two days. Let them run rampant for a while!"

"But if this continues, won't Jingping's study become bigger!"

"The grass is harvested only when it grows tall, and the sheep are slaughtered only when they grow fat!"

Yuan Feng said coldly: "Let them grow up. In the end, all these belong to our gentry. We are the Confucian direct line. How can others get Confucian things!"

Now the most important thing is the emperor.

Mujing's greatest reliance is not Shi Changshi.

But today.

That's why they fell into Mu Jing's hands again and again these days.

But he knows one thing, the emperor's body can't last long, so he has to bear it now. Once the emperor dies, Mujing will be a little fox without the backing of a tiger. Without the momentum of a fox pretending to be a tiger, he can only become a lion wolf dim sum.

……

……

Printing supervisor, in the official office.

Ever since Mujing came back from the court, he has been restless and has been studying something. For three whole days, he never left the map of Luoyang in his hands.

"What the hell are you looking at?"

On this day, Zhang Ning couldn't bear it after all, and asked.

"Look at Luoyang City!"

Mu Jing said calmly.

The pen in his hand was still writing little by little, but his brows were still frowning.

"Luoyang City?"

Zhang Ning was puzzled, his eyes fell on the map in his hand, and said: "What's so interesting about this map of Luoyang City, it's worth seeing for three days!"

"I'm looking to see if we can survive in Luoyang City after the emperor dies!" Mu Jing put down the pen in his hand and said in a deep voice.

"The emperor died?"

Zhang Ning's pupils changed color slightly, and he quickly looked around, but luckily there was no one: "You are looking for death, talking nonsense here in the official office, you are not afraid that the wall has ears, someone will tell the emperor that you are strong?"

"With you here, is there anyone else who can get closer than ten feet away from me?" Mu Jing smiled. Although Zhang Ning is only one year older than him, she is still a girl, but her cultivation is not simple, and it is more than enough to crush him .

"Is the emperor about to die?" Zhang Ning asked in a low voice.

"I'm afraid it won't be too long!"

Mujing's voice is Xiaoxiao.

If his memory is correct, it will be a few months later.

After the emperor went to court that day, he even took him to beat him, but the words that beat him were not wrong at all.

In this Luoyang city, how could he still gain a foothold? It was because the emperor was still there and supported by the emperor, so no matter what he did, he would be within the rules. But what if the emperor died.

Who can he rely on?
Ten permanent attendants?
Forget it, they may not be able to protect themselves.

Lu Zhi Wang Yun?

They are all a bunch of lip service, unable to support the overall situation.

No one can be trusted, even the Eighth Battalion of the West Garden, I am afraid that there will be great changes at that time. Without troops behind Luoyang, the ten permanent servants can only wither. If Dong Zhuo enters the capital by then, his life will be even more difficult.

"no!"

Mu Jing gritted his teeth: "This Luoyang City must have our soldiers and horses!"

In this troubled world, what is to rely on.

That is the army in hand.

"Who do you want to win over?" Zhang Ning asked.

"I can't win over anyone!"

Mu Jing shook his head: "And you can't believe it if you pull it over!"

"Then you are going to..."

"Jingping Camp!"

Mu Jing said what was on his mind: "I plan to put Jingping Camp in the capital!"

"You're crazy!" Zhang Ning was startled: "This is Luo Yang, the capital of the big man!"

"Because this is the capital city!"

Mu Jing's voice was deep.

"You can think clearly. Once we are discovered, all of us will surely die. The capital of Tibetan soldiers, the name of rebels, the world is irreversible. At that time, no one will intercede, and everyone in the world will attack!" Zhang Zhang Ning looked at Mujing's side face, this was the third time she saw Mujing's serious and fascinating expression.

The first time was the battle to defend Jingping Village.

The second time should be that Mushan was besieged. Mujing personally led the Jingping battalion to fight in lightning, and fought hundreds of miles within a few days.

This is the third time.

"But if we are not discovered, we will have an extra hole card to gain a foothold in Luo Yang!"

Mu Jing said quietly.

"This is Luoyang City, it's hard not to be discovered!" Zhang Ning frowned.

"It's up to people!"

Mu Jing remembered that someone had succeeded, for example... the guy named Sima Yi, who should be only about ten years old now, would kill everyone in the Three Kingdoms in the next few decades, and then rely on the thousands of people hiding in Luoyang to die. Shi, seized the world of Cao Wei and established the hegemony of the Sima family.

"How do you want to do it?"

Zhang Ning didn't know why such a crazy thing happened, but she was still willing to trust Mujing.

"Beimang!"

Pointing at the map, Mu Jing said, "This is the most suitable place to hide soldiers!"

"However, after a long time, it may not be able to hide. After all, people eat horses and chew horses, and thousands of soldiers and horses, how can they not be discovered under the nose of Luoyang City!"

"It depends on our own ability!"

"Chen Dao is now the main general of the Jingping Battalion, does it depend on Chen Dao's ability?"

"Besides me, Jingpingying can only go to Jiedu in person. Chen Dao's influence is still too low. He still doesn't have the ability to absolutely command Jingpingying, so you need to do it yourself!"

Mu Jing took out a plan: "This is a military strategy for marching. You just need to follow the instructions above. I will use the influence of the ten servants in the capital, and the merchants developed by Jingping's study." Channel, give you the greatest support!"

"Break into parts, hidden and private, can be hunters, farmers, peddlers, thieves..." Zhang Ning opened this martial arts plan, and the more he looked at it, the more nervous he was: "What is the strategy of this plan?" How long!"

This is a very meticulous plan, and the thoughts are connected and intertwined.

"Think about it for three months, and then use three days to make these three-month plans!"

"When you first came to the capital, you already had such an idea!" Zhang Ning was surprised.

"I am insecure!"

Mu Jing smiled: "This place in the capital also proves that my thoughts are correct. Without my own soldiers and horses to rely on, I can only be reduced to fish on the chopping board and be slaughtered by others!"

(End of this chapter)