The Three Kingdoms: Farmers of the Wei Dynasty, planting mountains and rivers for Emperor Wu

During Cao Cao’s greeting of the Son of Heaven, major events also occurred in Xuzhou.

Yuan Shu of Huainan coveted Xuzhou for a long time.

Now that Tao Qian is dead, Liu Bei is left to be afraid!

He raised an army of sixteen routes and attacked Xuzhou.

“The year of the art student has come, and I don’t hear that there is Liu Bei in the world.”

Its domineering posture shows the worldly demeanor of the fourth and third dukes of the Yuan clan of Runan.

Liu Bei defended Xuyi and Huaiyin to block Yuan Shu’s army.

Yuan Shu vanguard won a great victory and captured the southern part of Guangling Commandery.

Lü Bu saw that Liu Bei’s army was weak, so he led the Wolf Horse of Hezhou and raided Xiaping, capturing Liu Beijun’s family.

Liu Bei was directly stunned!

There was Huainan Yuan Shu in the front, and Lü Bu threatened later.

What can he do?

Liu Bei’s army was defeated and retreated to Guangling Haixi and was forced to negotiate with Lü Bu.

Cao Cao was also not idle and shouted out the slogan:

“Harvest the field, enrich the military.”

“Destroy the rebellion and conquer the world.”

He led his own army against Yang Feng, Henan Yin, and ordered Qingyu to protect the field at ease.

At this time, the political center of the Cao Cao clique had moved to Xuchang.

Qingyu made a windfall by selling real estate and obtained a thousand gold.

He negotiated with the secretary of the family to copy their collection.

When the imperial court moved, the prince of the family brought a large number of books.

This is Qingyu’s chance!

Most of his thousands of dollars bought blank bamboo tablets and recruited readers.

Cai Yong collected 10,000 volumes in his life, and in his later years there were still 4,000 volumes.

It’s a pity that these books were lost in the chaotic times.

In order to avoid the loss of some precious books, Qing Yu took the initiative to negotiate with the secretary of the family and transcribe them.

Xun Yu is very supportive of Qingyu’s cause.

Well.

Verbal support.

As the big housekeeper of the Cao Cao Group, he has to spend money everywhere.

Xun Yuqiao’s wife is difficult to cook without rice.

He can only support Qingyu in terms of policy.

With official support, it is much easier for Qingyu to recruit scholars and negotiate with the family.

He took a thousand readers with him and copied them day and night.

Cold and summer.

The pen is tireless.

“Husband-kun!”

“It’s snowing! It’s snowing! ”

Cai Yan opened the curtain and walked into the study, cheering.

She wore a white profane skirt and light boots, and her eyes narrowed with a smile.

“Really?”

Qing Yu put down the bamboo Jane in his hand and found a warm fur robe and draped it over Cai Yan.

“My husband never cares if I will freeze, but you yourself are dressed so thinly.”

Cai Yan hurriedly greeted the maid and brought a burning brazier.

“I’m fine.”

“It’s cold, it’s nothing.”

Qingyu opened the window and saw two servants sweeping snow.

“Husband, don’t always be stubborn, you’re really going to get sick, but my sister hurts you.” Cai Yan’s eyebrows frowned slightly.

Qing Yu looked back, looking at Cai Yan, who had a delicate face and a beautiful appearance, and his mood was getting better and better.

“Good, good, good.”

“I listen to Madame.”

Qing Yu closed the window, stopped the cold wind, and came to the brazier.

Cai Yan stretched out his slim hand and held Qing Yu’s big hand.

“Husband-kun.”

“Your hands are so cold.”

She gripped it tightly, exhaling a warm breath.

“Are you stupid.”

“I’ll just bake the fire.”

Qing Yu smiled, his heart warm.

“Yes, too.”

Cai Yan smiled blandly, her knees went limp, and she sat on the spotless reed mat, looking at Qing Yu’s angular face with satisfaction.

“How many volumes have been transcribed now, those scholars?” Qingyu asked.

“It’s about four thousand rolls.” Cai Yan recalled seriously.

“That’s good.” Qing Yu’s hanging heart was put down.

“Husband-kun.”

“You’re so nice.”

Cai Yan’s eyes were bright, and Gu Panshenghui.

Some are out of their minds.

“What you promised Madame, you must naturally do it, and you must do it well.”

Qingyu is proud and proud.

Books have always been a way to pass on wisdom.

Relying on word of mouth, transmission is easily severed.

Only books can survive for thousands of years.

Dong Zhuo moved the capital, causing a large number of classics to be lost, which can be described as a sinner through the ages.

Of course, Qing Yu must do his best to preserve the precious wealth left by these ancestors.

Looking at Cai Yan’s beautiful and pure appearance, Qing Yu pinched her pretty face.

Cai Yan’s eyes were clear, and he still maintained a rare innocence.

“That’s right.”

“You don’t have to pay attention to the invitations of the families of the honorable princes and secretaries, and don’t give them face.”

Qing Yu instructed strictly.

“Got it!”

“Husband, rest assured, I will ignore nothing except Mrs. Ding’s invitation.”

Cai Yan agreed, and his face was full of happiness.

Qing Yu nodded gratifyingly.

After all, the court is a place of pickling.

Qingyu didn’t want to be used by others, and there was no need to use others.

Dong Cheng’s faction is now expanding its power dramatically.

This guy was also bold and fat, and he hit the idea to Cao Cao’s departments.

Don’t look at him either, if anyone pays attention to him.

Cai Yan’s eyes were bright, and Qing Yu threw these troubles out of Cloud Nine.

“Akihime.”

“Is there a plum garden near this Xuchang?”

Cai Yan shook his head, much to Qingyu’s disappointment.

“If the husband wants to see it, we can plant some ourselves.”

“The manor outside the city can just plant some plum trees and peach trees.”

“When the time comes, we will drive the car and go together as a family!”

Qing Yu happily replied “good”.

In troubled times, you can have such a good wife to accompany you and have such a happy life.

What else is he not satisfied with?

Qingyu was bored in the house and decided to go out for a walk.

Snowflakes fluttered and rolled.

Sable cicadas are also watching the snow.

Dignified posture, graceful and elegant.

“Husband-kun.”

“Ruixue Mega Year.”

“There will definitely be a good harvest next year.”

The mink cicada greeted it, its skin as white as snow.

Pure beauty and moving face, enough to suffocate the heroes of the world.

Qing Yu stepped forward and patted the snow on the green silk of the mink cicada.

The mink cicada trembled, and its heart penetrated.

There is a beautiful sweetness in my heart.

“It would be great if I could accompany my husband like this for the rest of my life.”

Qing Yu hugged left and right.

Messy ears without silk bamboo.

There is no case for work.

Simple and peaceful!

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