I received my adopted son in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 128 Uncle Zuo's Heart Is Too Chaotic
"Well... this arrangement should be almost the same."

Waking up early in the morning, Lao Dong, wearing a cloak and holding a hand warmer, looked at the sand table in the bedroom that included mountains, rivers and rivers, carefully deliberating.

"In Fufeng, let Niu Fu and Huangfusong change teams. Han Sui was defeated by Huangfusong last year, his strength was greatly weakened, internal turmoil abounded, he needed to recuperate, and was unable to move eastward."

"General Duan Yan of Zhonglang led his troops to garrison the area of ​​Shan County and Mianchi in the west to protect the old man's retreat to the west. This man is a descendant of a famous family, and he is a brother of the same clan as the former Taiwei Duan Jiong of the former 'Liangzhou Sanming'."

"Being loyal and knowing how to assess the situation, and being good at internal affairs, it is the best way to let him manage the shepherds in the rear and accumulate strength for the old man."

Then he looked at Luoyang, stroked his chin and said, "As for the four passes of Yique, Guangcheng, Taigu and Xuanyuan, Yang Ding and Dong Yue will guard them."

"Historically, the level of these two people is average, but they are both masters of Liangzhou, and they are Dong Zhuo's confidantes. Besides, the level of Yuan Shu they have to deal with is not very good, so the defense should be safe."

Then it was the north, and continued: "Mengjin and Xiaopingjin, let Hu Zhen take precautions. Although this guy is not very loyal, he chose when he was desperate... Uh, it can't be said to be a traitor."

"He was originally a master of Liangzhou, and later he followed Li Jue and Guo Si to make trouble, and even used the banner of avenging Dong Zhuo."

"Now the old man is in his heyday, and will become more and more prosperous in the future. As long as he is not too stupid, he will definitely think about how to fulfill his duties and pay off his merits."

Finally, his eyes fell on Luoyang City, and he said: "This is the root of the old man, and I will keep Shuying and Huanger guarding it."

"When it comes to life and death, you still have to rely on your own trusted people. In addition, with Xu Rong's assistance, Shuying and Huang'er have been trained well, so you don't have to worry too much about military affairs."

"As for the rebellion of scholars, there are Jia Xu and Zhong Yao on the surface, and Li Ru's embroidered envoys in the dark. And the old man has already presented to the court and officially given the embroidered clothes envoys. It's time to let this sharp sword shine It's cold."

In the past few days, he discussed several times with his think tanks one after another, deduced many possibilities of the next war, and analyzed every step of Yuan Shao, Zhang Miao, and Yuan Shu's changes in great detail.

Only then did I realize that the genius strategist known as "planning a strategy to win a thousand miles" is not mysterious at all, but rather plain and boring.

People in the world only see the magic of winning thousands of miles, but they don't know what's behind the strategizing.

In particular, I also put forward many "unique" ideas, which made Li Ru's goatee a little bald, and Zhong Yao even said that he was under a lot of pressure and couldn't bear it...

Fortunately, the arrangement is finally settled now.

Just three days later, when Huangfu Song enters Luoyang, he will encourage him.You can lead your troops into the Revolving Door Pass by yourself, and have a face-to-face intimate contact with Boss Cao.

At that time, we must observe carefully. When Boss Cao escaped and swam across the Bianhe River, did he use breaststroke, backstroke, or the most joyful freestyle?

Well, the kind referred to as 'dog planer'.

"Taiwei..." At this moment, No. [-] technician crawled from behind with a charming figure, and his voice was charming: "I heard that I don't need to have a morning meeting today, why not?..."

Old Dong stretched out his hand irritably, threw her back directly, and rolled her up layer by layer with silk quilts.

Technician No. [-] panicked at first, then smiled like a flower, and said coquettishly: "You are so bad, Lieutenant, what new tricks are you trying to play?"

Old Dong also smiled mischievously, then suddenly changed his face, and said seriously: "Women will only affect the speed of the old man's drawing of the sword. Today, the old man only wants to be happy, and the goal is to build a beautiful man!"

After finishing speaking, under the puzzled eyes of technician No. [-], he laughed and walked away: "Awei, let's go!... Take advantage of these few days to finish some small and odd jobs."

"Too, Taiwei?..." The No. [-] technician, who was wrapped up, saw that Old Dong really left, and after wriggling a few times like a caterpillar, his pretty face was angry.

Looking at the generous back of the old Dong, his eyes became obsessed again: "I don't have morning meetings and don't forget about official duties. I like such a motivated and ambitious man..."

Dian Wei, who was following along all the way, was a little confused about the other small jobs that needed to be taken care of by the old director: A capitalist like him always had a job as a secretary, and nothing to do... Uh, anyway, the tasks before the war, Already assigned.

It wasn't until he walked towards the house where Uncle Zuo and Tai Shici were imprisoned that his face became clear: "My lord, have you found a way to deal with these two?"

Old Dong was dissatisfied at the time, and corrected him: "What is rectification, this old man is called probation!"

"Ah, yes, yes, yes..." Doing as the Romans do, Dian Wei learned quickly, and he didn't argue with Old Dong at all, instead he said excitedly: "For example, how about a probation method?"

Even, I couldn't help rubbing my hands.

Old Dong despises this kind of people very much: they are happy when they see other people not doing well, who are they!He is not like himself at all, thinking all day long about how... er, how to keep these people from falling behind with his own hands.

They don't know how, so help them think about it.

When he was feeling depressed, he saw the dull Ma Jun rushing towards him with shame on his face, and the craftsman behind him was still holding a large basin filled with sticky paper-making raw materials.

"Father, my son is incompetent and failed to make Zuo Bozhi. I implore my father to forgive me." When talking about work, Ma Jun did not stutter at all.In addition, I gradually became familiar with Lao Dong, and I no longer feel nervous.

"It's okay, as long as you understand the technical process of papermaking." Old Dong patted him on the shoulder, and then said: "The most important thing is to be able to pretend in a while."

"Pack?"

"Well, just pretend that you have recovered the Zuo Bo paper."

"Yes, but the child can't pretend..."

"It's okay, Dad is good at it, just cooperate with me later."

As he spoke, he pushed open the door of Uncle Zuo's room confidently, before he could start cursing, he waved his hand to stop him and said, "Zuo Ziyi, don't talk nonsense, pack your bags, and go back to Donglai!"

With the awareness of going to death, Uncle Zuo, who finally waited until this day, instantly felt...as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on his head: "Let, let XX go?"

"Well, go back, wherever you came from, the old man doesn't need you anymore."

As he spoke, he patted Ma Jun on the shoulder, and said: "Jun'er has already made paper that is comparable to yours, so I won't give it away if you leave your family here to take care of the food."

After speaking, he turned around immediately, picked up the Zuo Bo paper prepared by another craftsman, and said to himself, "Well, it's as white as snow, crisp and strong, enough for writing."

"The most important thing is that the cost is half cheaper than your Zuo Bo's paper. After the war is over, the old man ordered this paper to be named after his adopted son, and then it will be used all over the world!"

Uncle Zuo was a little dumbfounded at the time, and his mind was muddled.

After finally thinking of something, he asked in amazement: "Dong, thief Dong... You kidnapped our family here just to let someone make paper for you?"

"Why, I still think that you are a great Confucian in the world, and you have the talent to help the world, so I want to kidnap you if you are kidnapped?"

Dong Zhuo, who was about to leave, turned around and said, "The Zhong family in Yingchuan has heard about it. Zhong Di and Zhongfu rushed here, and I don't even bother to meet them... Do you think you are stronger than them? No way?"

Uncle Zuo still had some tricks in his heart.

It is clear that although Old Dong's reputation in the Kanto area is very bad, it is still easy to control the Han court and recruit some famous and talented people.

But because of this, he looked even more puzzled: "Tai, the Taiwei just fell in love with someone's papermaking skills?"

Scholars, farmers, businessmen, and paper-making skills were not rare skills in the Han Dynasty, but they were not considered elegant.He was born in a noble family, and more like the scholar-bureaucrats of this era, he still reads classics, comprehends classics, and governs books. Papermaking can only be regarded as a hobby.

Old Dong suppressed it again, saying: "That's right, now my son has cracked and recovered the art of making paper."

"With the strong support of the old man, you will travel all over the world in the future. As for your so-called Zuo Bo paper, if it should be forgotten by the world, forget it. It is enough to have Jun paper handed down in the world."

As he said that, he deliberately asked Ma Jun: "Jun'er, what is the name of this 'Jun Paper'?...Simple and catchy, and it also has the meaning of a promise made by a piece of paper."

"Dad, since Dad likes it, let's call it this name." Ma Jun didn't understand, but cooperated very well.

After saying that, the two will leave.

Just when the two of them walked to the door, Uncle Zuo yelled suddenly and swung his sleeves: "Impossible, absolutely impossible! ... Uncle Zuo Zhi Nai has devoted himself to research for several years, and he chose mulberry bark from Donglaite as the raw material. Make it."

"How can he easily produce paper comparable to that of a certain boy in a few days!"

It was impossible for him not to be angry.

Firstly, I didn’t expect that Lao Dong kidnapped himself for the improvement of papermaking that he didn’t care much about; secondly, this skill has been easily restored, and he has to rename it to Changxing World... Where does this put him? !

The most angry thing is: You said let me go, I can go! ... As soon as you leave the revolving door, you will be the heroes of the Kanto. They are sharpening their knives. Seeing that I am leaving the city from Luoyang, how can I let myself go!
You tried your best to tie me here, but you let me go so irresponsibly? ... You, you are shameless, you are despicable!
Pooh!Scumbag.

No, the scumbag will take the initiative to trick the other party into breaking up, but you throw it away after using it... No, you should use it anyway!

For a while, Uncle Zuo's mind was too chaotic, and he wanted some blank space.

Only then did I realize that I can't be greedy for more love.

I want to cry, but I can't cry no matter how much I cry...

(End of this chapter)