My husband Zhuge Kongming

Chapter 107

Sun Quan, Sun Shiwan's name is really not a spoof by later generations of netizens, it was indeed created by Sun Quan himself.

And, more than once.

The first time should be this year.

Of course, there are not many records of this time in history, but it did happen.

This year, Sun Ce fought east and west, and all of them were defeated, only Guangling County...he let Sun Quan fight.

Because Sun Quan was young, Sun Ce gave Sun Quan ten times the strength of the Guangling defenders, but... the Guangling prefect was Chen Deng, the Chen Yuanlong who liked to eat sashimi and ran out of food.

When civil servants in this era guard the city, their hearts are a little dirty.

But Sun Quan, a brat, didn't know that he was beaten by Chen Deng and suffered heavy losses, so that every time Sun Quan led an army to go out, whenever he encountered a bad start... he would immediately retreat.

Thinking of this, Huang Yueying sighed again, Sun Quan, he really doesn't know how to fight. If he can manage the country well, later generations will not say that he is Sun Shiwan.

Her next arrangement can begin, Sun Ce had better stay for a while.

Because neither Sun Ce nor Sun Quan is a master who can live under others. If Sun Ce can be kept... maybe there will be other changes.

As for Gan Ning, after hearing Huang Yueying's words that the news would come soon, he was silent, so he retracted Sun Quan's good looks.

……

The next day.

Huang Yueying went to see the progress of the construction of the school palace, and then went to see the progress of Song Zhong and the others sorting out the collection of books.

During the period when she returned to Mianyang, some aristocratic families in other counties also donated their collections. Although the largest number was only a thousand volumes, it was better than the eight counties in Jingzhou. There were quite a lot of families, large and small, so... …

The collection of books broke through [-] volumes at once.

"I've come back to take care of my work." When Song Zhong saw Huang Chu, he let out a sigh and said with a helpless smile.

"Mr. Song, don't say that..." Huang Yueying also knew that she was not authentic, so she took the title of working in the Five Classics, and then took a break for several months.

"Oh, since you're here, don't leave, let's go to work." Qi Wukai didn't sneer, but looked at the books in the warehouse, feeling a little helpless.

They were sorted out at first, but then the various families sent them over one after another.

As soon as a batch is delivered, a batch has to be sorted out.

Coincidentally, this batch was delivered yesterday.

"Okay." Huang Yueying responded without being in a daze. She first looked at how Song Zhong's disciples classified them, and then looked at the booklet of classification records before starting to sort them out.

Of course Song Zhong lost his temper, this little gentleman... Hey, if he didn't have a teacher, it would be fine.

It's a pity, seeing such a talented and beautiful jade pass by him, tsk, I always feel bad in my heart.

Huang Yueying pretended not to see Song Zhong's expression, and carefully sorted out the books.

Most of the collections donated by various families still focus on the classics, but there are also annotations on these classics by great Confucians of various generations. The more famous Confucians wrote annotations, the more editions.

There will not be only one disciple of a great Confucianism, and each disciple's understanding is different when recording.

This different understanding is also beneficial for students to collide with different sparks of thought in the future.

While tidying up, Huang Yueying listened to Song Zhong's discussion with several young disciples.

"Hey, did you hear that?"

"what?"

"Jiangdong Sun Bofu captured Wan City!"

"Hiss... Seriously?"

"The news came the day before yesterday."

"This is really... an irresistible little overlord."

"That's right, asking for rebellion and asking for rebellion, I really want to get rid of all of Yuan Ni's subordinates."

"It's a pity for Yuan Ni. If you don't overstep, it would be great to help the Han Dynasty together with Yuan Gong."

"How can Yuan Ni be compared with Yuan Gong?"

"Xiao Mister also said that Yuan Gong must be defeated."

"That little yellow mouth..."

Huang Yueying didn't hear the man follow her, she smiled inwardly, these young scholars are still naive after all.

In such a world, how could someone really want to help the Han Dynasty?
Princes from all over the world, who doesn't want to become bigger and stronger?
To help the Han family is to deceive the people of the world.

Even Cao Cao, the original Hanchen, was able to enter the King of Wei in the end, and put the last bit of Liu's face under his feet.

Even clan members like Liu Biao wanted to imitate Guangwu, offering sacrifices to the countryside and proclaiming himself emperor.

Even, as early as ten or twenty years ago, Xu Chang from Kuaiji, Zhang Ju from Yuyang, Ma Xiang from Yizhou, and Que Xuan from Xiapi successively rebelled and proclaimed themselves emperors...

It can be seen that today's Han Dynasty has already reached the point where it cannot be saved.

Although she also talked about Kuang Fu Han's family, the Han she was talking about was the Han of the Han family, not the Han of the Liu family, the emperor or something...in fact, it is not necessary.

If this era definitely needs it, then push someone out, that's all.

It's just that the future road is well thought out, but the execution is very skinny.

Yesterday, I was really laughed at by Liu, headstrong, indecisive, indecisive, and Biao. He didn't choose any good roads...but those roads required some initial price.

For the last choice, he only needed to write a playlist... and write a few letters before he chose it.

Simply put, you want to pay the least and get the most.

But in such a world, where can peace be achieved without using weapons?

Huang Yueying shook her head slightly, and continued to organize the scrolls.

"The one killed by the little overlord in Jiangdong is so majestic, he is really like the reincarnation of the overlord!"

"That's true, but...his younger brother suffered a defeat in Guangling."

"Oh?"

"Although I don't understand why Jiangdong attacked Guangling, Sun Bofu was afraid that his younger brother would suffer, so he gave him ten times the enemy's strength... Tsk, he was beaten by Chen Yuanlong and retreated."

……

Huang Yueying sighed, good guy, the news will arrive soon, and it has already arrived.

In today's world, news transmission is generally lagging behind, but many aristocratic families and princes also have a lot of cooperation in order to obtain news from other places.

"Brothers, Chu Fang accidentally overheard everyone discussing Jiangdong Sun Bofu." Thus, Huang Yueying started her own plan.

"I've seen it before." Although several people privately wanted to call Huang Yueying a yellow-mouthed child, they were still polite.

"You're welcome, Sun Bofu, have you captured Wan City?"

"Yes, the news just came from Jiangxia two days ago."

Huang Yueying then nodded and smiled, "That Sun Bofu coveted my Huang family's Chu paper, and after being punctured, his anger was directed elsewhere."

Several young scholars: ...

That being said, Sun Bofu is indeed not a good person.

If you covet Chu paper, you can just buy it... Although Jiangdong is so "lost" by Guishang, you won't kidnap a little girl like Chu Anjun.

"That's right, Sun Bofu captured Wancheng... very smoothly." Someone smiled, "But I heard that his compensation has already arrived in Xiangyang, doesn't Mr. Xiao know?"

"What's the matter, he made an apology, so does my Huang family need to forgive?" Seeing this kind of scholars, Huang Yueying didn't understand how Song Zhong accepted these people as apprentices, the quality was too poor.

"Didn't Mr. Xiao still say last year that the prodigal son will not change his money when he returns?"

"Oh? Could it be that Mr. Cai's young master has committed some evil deeds recently?" Huang Yueying asked back.

"Since Mr. Cai's apology can be called a prodigal son, why can't Sun Bofu apologize?"

"Apologize, you must be sincere, otherwise, you will be just a villain with duplicity." Huang Yueying smiled, "The young gentleman of the Cai family guarded Xi Qi's coffin, helped Xi Qi's coffin, and then often helped the orphans of Xi's family. Now... There are no more rumors of fighting or molesting women, right?"

"so what?"

"It means that Mr. Cai's young man has really corrected himself, not being inconsistent." Huang Yueying shook her head, and looked at the young man who was arguing with her, "Whose disciple are you?"

"What's the matter? Are you going to investigate the portal?"

"That's not true, it's just that I don't know who you learned your benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness, it's so unbearable."

"You!" The young man was in a hurry, and pulled out the saber from his waist.

"Huh, snakes and snakes speak loud and clear, they come out of their mouths, they are clever, and they have a thick face. If you use Chu paper, you don't know how to appreciate those who have improved, but you have to respect Sun Bofu and other thieves who are inconsistent in appearance and appearance. How can it be like a mouse?"

Huang Yueying stood, her tone became cold, and she cursed.

　TodayChapter 2.

　　Ask for all kinds of Kazakhstan.

　　There will be Chapter 3 later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)