The Collection of The End

The situation in Luoyang was in chaos at this time, with shouts of killing everywhere, and ordinary people did not dare to go out.

If you want to briefly summarize it, it is:

This half of the foreign relatives beat this half of the eunuchs, this half of the courtiers beat this half of the foreign relatives,

Then the other half of the courtiers beat the other half of the relatives, and the half of the courtiers then beat the other half of the courtiers.

So the other half of the relatives took the opportunity to join the other half of the eunuchs to fight against the other half of the courtiers and wanted to rescue the other half of the relatives. As a result, they were defeated by the other half of the courtiers who pretended to be defeated by the other half of the courtiers.

...I almost don’t recognize the word "half" anymore, okay!

So, while I was in a mess there, I wandered over to Qingzhou.

Anyway, there is Luo Shen over there, just wait for the dust to settle and then finish it off.

If any "unparalleled general" encounters a fatal crisis in the chaos, I will definitely rush over.

[Come to Qingzhou at this time...to accept Cao Cao's governance achievements? 】

"No, that's nothing to see. I'm going to ask Kong Rong for some pears to eat."

["Kong Rong's Pear"? If it really exists, it should be some kind of food-type Noble Phantasm. After eating it, if you and others have the same thing, you will automatically be one size smaller. 】

"Are you talking about your CPU?"

【Fu? 】

Acceptance inspection is completely unnecessary. At this time, Qingzhou can be described in one word: "The richest in the world."

When Cao Cao first came up with the "Green Seed Law", I thought some time traveler came to give him advice. Later, I took a closer look and found that it was something that looked similar in shape but not similar in spirit. It was really related to the harvest of acres. The "law" is quite different from the one introduced by Wang Anshi - but the effect is excellent.

[Speaking of time travel, although it is impossible for a time traveler to appear in our world, if one does appear, how are you going to treat him/her? 】

"Hmm...try to trick him/her into pursuing technology?"

【good idea. 】

I remember thinking about similar issues a long time ago. In order to prevent the plot from being out of control, some world wills, main gods, or similar beings will prohibit time travelers or reincarnations from significantly changing the plot and block the development of technology and magic, but I don’t think so. This problem exists because the person who changes the plot the most is me.

However, I can't do things like "advancing technology". If I take the initiative to tell the craftsmen what nitrate, disulfide, charcoal, steam drives turbines, etc., I can indeed achieve the original effect, but at the same time, There will be no failures or accidents, because this kind of "technological climbing" is equivalent to being supported by the world itself. If you are determined to do something, you will succeed. It is a kind of "mystical technology". If I leave this world later—— This is certain, and the entire system will collapse in an instant.

Only if I don't give any support and things developed by mortals through repeated failures and summaries can they survive for a long time. But now the technology of the Three Kingdoms is all focused on manufacturing equipment for unparalleled generals and soldiers, building siege and The city defense equipment is available, oh, and there are also related applications of Wushuang and spells.

However, in order to avoid famine and plague, I have intervened in relevant areas, so as long as they are not too lazy, everyone can get basic food and clothing, and will not be killed due to war.

[Whoever believes in me will have food and clothing? Still immortal? You are going against heaven. 】

"Are you a pig? What am I doing against myself? And where is the immortality? I just gave you a clear reminder eight years before you die."

[Fu, Fuwu...]

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The stronghold of Beihai Kingdom is a remote mansion in the city. Perhaps because this is the territory of Confucius, its name is "Saint's Pavilion".

Although the entire Han Dynasty "deposed hundreds of schools of thought and only respected Confucianism," Confucius, as the founder of Confucianism, was treated strangely by his descendants. He was not revered as a Taifu (teacher of the emperor).

(without real power), even if they were named Zhonglang General or Cavalry Captain (military position), they would occasionally hold civilian positions, but they would also be in remote areas far away from the central government such as Beihai and Taihang Mountains, as if they were afraid that they would open their mouths and write.

If you think about it carefully, it's true. Should they be praised or criticized for what they wrote? If you accidentally make a mistake, your name will go down in history.

In addition, Kong Rong perfectly inherited his ancestor’s spirit of haphazardly solving cases.

For example, there is no conclusion on Confucius's unprovoked execution of Shaozhengmao until modern times, and Kong Rong was even more outrageous. When he was traveling one day, he saw a son crying for his father on the side of the road, and he even thought that he was "crying without sorrow." For the sake of his name, he killed that son directly.

I had not yet started the "Eight-Year Plan" at that time. When I saw the prompt and arrived, I found that the souls of the son and the old father were looking at each other in front of the grave. Not to mention how sad they were.

After just a few glances, I was able to confirm that the father was also a victim of a chronic illness. The filial son had cried countless times while taking care of his father in his last moments, and had become numb in the end. Kong Rong was also quick to act. Quite a bit.

However, thankfully, the "Mountains, Rivers and Sheji Map" had already been launched at that time, and I sent the father and son to other states, where they were resurrected in a place where no one knew them.

I carried Fufu around the stronghold and found that it was a huge study room, which collected all the works of Confucius, Mencius, Xunzi and their disciples.

"Well... The Analects of Confucius, the Great Learning, the Doctrine of the Mean, and Mencius, plus the Book of Songs, Shangshu, Book of Rites, Zhouyi, and Spring and Autumn Annals, the Four Books and Five Classics are complete. "

[Recite and write the entire text silently! 】

"..." I shook my hand and threw Fufu out, but it "flew" back with a flicker.

"Fu?" The real Fufu tilted her head and made a cute voice.

"It seems I have to find a way to bring Fufu back and make him responsible for hunting you down." I rubbed Fufu's head.

[Hmph, no chance, no chance, it will turn back into the doomsday element 'primate killer' as soon as it comes back. ] The stupid system said proudly.

"you……"

[Tip: A mortal is approaching the stronghold, and traces of his activities in the stronghold are detected. 】

I was about to talk to the stupid system again, but I saw the message prompting my sister to swipe.

Because these strongholds themselves will not be covered with dust, there are no footprints or anything like that. At first glance, there is nothing unusual about it. But since I reminded my sister to point this out, I glanced at it casually and found the residue easily between the bookshelves and on some books. Mark of.

Well, he has short arms and legs, and is not tall. The earlier traces showed that he was just flipping through the book in place, and would put it back as it was later, but the later traces showed that he started to take the book away directly, and then returned it after reading it. Became a habitual book theft offender.

【Kong Yiji·Lily? 】

Are you suggesting I should break his legs?

【I didn’t say anything. 】

Squeak——

The door of the stronghold was opened, and a thin boy in civilian clothes, who looked about ten years old, appeared at the door. He held two volumes of simple books in his hand. He looked behind him warily before opening the door. He ducked in and quickly closed the door. Only then took a deep breath.

Ah...it's him. He seems to have been in Beihai during this time.

Mi Heng, command 44, force 23, intelligence 89, politics 92, charm 5.

This charm 5 is simply unprecedented, because it does not refer to simple appearance, but also includes other people's opinions and affinity towards him. For comparison, Zhang Song, who has no bright points and clearly describes his ugly appearance, has a charm value of 18 points, and although Pang Tong is also ugly, he has bonus points for "Feng Chu" and wisdom, and his charm value is 59. Mi Heng's 5 points... is undoubtedly affected by his mouth.

"Who are you?" At this time, kid Mi Heng finally noticed me looking at him quietly, and asked in a nonchalant manner.

"[You broke into my 'Langhuan Pavilion', flipped through the books at will, and asked me who I am?]" I said while maintaining a condescending attitude.

[Why are all Confucian classics in the Emperor's Library? 】

Brother Zheng sent it up by burning books and trapping Confucians.

【...Something seems wrong? 】

"You..." Mi Heng frowned slightly, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly said as if he suddenly realized: "You are the 'Jiangzuo flower girl'!"

Your 5 points of charm are definitely too high by the stupid system!

"[You can call me 'South China Fairy', 'Jiangzuo Meilin' is just a misinformation.]" I kept a strange expression that seemed to be smiling, but upon closer inspection I was not smiling at all.

[Mona Lisa’s smile? 】

Forget about that profiteer.

"Fairy of South China? Then what are you doing in North China?" Mi Heng started to argue for unknown reasons.

"[You are originally from the plains, so why did you come to Beihai?]" I asked back.

"I'm here to study!" he responded with his neck raised.

"[I'll take inventory of the lost items.]" I looked at the two volumes in his hand.

"..." Mi Heng finally got stuck. After he glanced at me, he walked to the original position of the two books and put them back. He said: "'Langhuan Pavilion' is full of Confucian classics. Heaven is going to Did it collapse?"

No wonder this guy keeps quarreling with everyone he sees. Doesn’t it turn out that he despises Confucianism...

"[Books, more books.]" I read.

[Eh...isn't this bad? 】

Sooner or later, this guy will die from his mouth. Rather than that, it would be better to shut him up completely.

[Well...as long as you are happy. 】

Whistle, whirr, swish--

The walls and ceiling of the Saint's Hall suddenly disappeared, and the empty sky exuded a soft white light. Outside the four walls, there were endless bookshelves arranged neatly like a dense forest, some even towering into the clouds. The bookshelves were all filled with books in different postures. In addition, there seemed to be many shadowy "people" who only showed the outline of human figures walking between the bookshelves.

[Is it really good to scare children across dimensions...]

Of course, the naughty kid who gets angry at everyone needs to be exposed to the world.

“[This is the whole picture of ‘Langhuan Pavilion’,]” I said to the kid Mi Heng who was already stunned. “[Now, what else do you have to say?]”

"Well..." Mi Heng blinked: "The big man is finished."

Where did this kid get the habit of making people angry with every word he says?