In later generations, the anti-Black Three Kingdoms inexplicably started on the Internet, and they were proud of being anti-historical, and Zhuge Lao Yao was one of the biggest victims.

One of his crimes is to exaggerate, saying that he does not understand military strategy and strategic layout.

Those who support this argument swear that in the Battle of Chibi, Liu Bei was the main commander of the Liu army and had nothing to do with Zhuge Lao Yao.

It was Pang Tong's suggestion that Liu Bei enter Shu, and it had nothing to do with Old Demon Zhuge.

They selectively forgot the overall plan of "Longzhong Dui", which was to take Jingzhou and enter Xichuan, and then wait for the right time to seize the world and run through the entire Shu Han Dynasty.

He also selectively forgot about Zhuge Lao Yao going to Soochow alone to persuade Sun Quan to form an alliance.

Not to mention, before Pang Tong took refuge with Liu Bei, with whose help Liu Bei obtained the land of Jingzhou, gained a foothold, and had the capital to enter Sichuan.

They would only use the meeting between Liu Bei and Zhou Yu and Pang Tong's suggestion to go to Sichuan to prove their arguments.

This statement is like saying that the rapid rise of the later dynasties in the 21st century is the result of the efforts of later generations. This was a century-old plan with Taizong in the 20th century, and he personally carried out reform and opening up, laying the most solid foundation for future generations.

Basic, no relationship is as ridiculous.

As for the fact that after Sima Jin unified the world, he couldn't wait to search for Zhuge Lao Yao's method of training and commanding troops, and implemented it as the highest standard in the country. He even hid Zhuge Lao Yao's military strategy in the palace. No one will mention it.

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Everyone said that "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" exaggerated the old demon Zhuge, but in Feng Yong's view, it actually downplayed his pattern.

He was obviously a master of strategy and internal affairs, but he was actually written as a monster who only knew how to conjure gods and ghosts and play witchcraft.

Therefore, Old Yao Zhuge can indeed be regarded as a monster-level genius of this era. He single-handedly supported the Han Dynasty and made everyone in the world look at him with side eyes regardless of whether he was friend or foe.

Liu Bei was extremely lucky, and his luck was that of an emperor. Feng Tubao didn't dare to think that he could have that kind of luck. As long as Amei could reach the average level of genius, he would be satisfied.

Anyway, if you have no ambition, you will be easily satisfied.

After explaining his bottom line to Li Mu and letting her understand his attitude, Feng Yong left the small room and heard the sound of "dang, dang, dang, dang" ringing in the school hall. Farther away, the textile workshop and construction site were all

The bamboo whistle of "didi-dip" sounded.

The textile workshop, which was originally quiet in the summer, seemed to wake up from its deep sleep all of a sudden, with figures shaking and people making noises.

Li Mu, who was following Feng Yong, suddenly said: "Brother, here, when the order is sounded, there is stillness. Even women and children, they all know to obey the order. If there is an unexpected accident, just give the order."

, we can all follow it. Is there any profound meaning in this?"

"What deep meaning can there be?" Feng Yong glanced at Li Mu and said, "It's just to better organize work. The same is true for Feng Zhuang, and the Prime Minister didn't say anything."

Li Mu smiled, not sure whether he believed it or not.

She pointed to the construction site on the other side of the school hall and said, "Brother is building a new courtyard here, but who wants to come over?"

"That's where Erlang and I lived. When I first came to Nanxiang, I was in a hurry. Although the courtyard is now divided into smaller courtyards, if men and women enter the same courtyard together, people will eventually gossip after a long time."

"So I plan to build a new courtyard. When we move in, the current courtyard will be reserved for you girls to live in so as not to be inconvenient."

Originally, it was okay to have only one Guan Ji, but it would not be a big deal to build a small courtyard in the courtyard.

But now that Huang Ji is here, and there is another Li Mu, we can't just crowd in.

Therefore, it is the best way to build a separate courtyard. At the same time, if someone comes again in the future, there is no need to worry about having no place to live.

"What about over there? Look at the groundbreaking area over there, it's almost as big as these yards."

Li Mu pointed to the construction site not far away again.

"That's a courtyard built for old soldiers who are getting married."

As a country bumpkin from later generations, it is only natural to imitate later generations.

If the population is in short supply, then encourage births.

As the biggest measure to encourage childbirth, it is not a collective wedding but a wedding room.

So Feng Yong decided to imitate the large courtyard houses of later generations, building ten large houses in one courtyard, and one house was further divided into three bedrooms and one living room. The three bedrooms were all large houses, and there was no so-called second bedroom or small room.

Anyway, I have a lot of open space in my hands, I can build as much as I want, and I can build as much as I want, just to be happy.

Although he knew that his mentality was the most obvious one of the nouveau riche, Feng Tibi was happy with it.

So for these veterans, this kind of house is the perfect match!

You can even live in a courtyard with your old comrades, which is a dream.

"Is the news true?" Li Mu asked in surprise, "Brother, are you really planning to give each married servant a house?"

"of course it's true."

Feng Tubiao chuckled.

If you haven't experienced the era of sky-high housing prices in later generations, you won't understand how heavy the dream of a house is.

Now that he no longer has heavy dreams, Feng Yong, as a country man with a conscience, decided to help others realize their dreams.

Of course, dreams are within reach, but there are conditions.

You have to get married, right?

Look, I've even prepared your children's room after we get married, or are there two rooms, and you have the nerve to leave them empty?

This matter had already been decided before Li Mu came here. So she had only heard about it from her servants, so it was normal for her to have doubts.

She looked at Feng Yong, the confusion in her eyes deepened, but she said nothing.

He is so willing to win over people's hearts and even women and children can make him obey orders and act in a controlled manner. Is this man in front of him really just doing it to facilitate the organization of work?

If not, what exactly does he want to do?

Most importantly, what can you get from it?

Thinking of this, Li Mu suddenly felt a little hot in his heart. This Feng Mingwen could even say words that would not be tolerated by women. Doesn't it mean that women can also come forward in his place?

No, he is already in his prime. Isn’t he the manager of this workshop?

Thinking of this, Li Mu took a deep look at Feng Yong, knelt down and bowed his head, "It's time to start work, so I will go to the workshop first. I hope my brother will allow me to leave first."

"Go ahead."

Although Feng Tubiao was a little surprised that Li Mu suddenly made such a formal salute, he didn't know what was going on in Li Mu's heart, so he didn't think deeply about it. He just waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

At the same time, he praised in his heart, no matter what, this Li Mu did have the potential to be a CEO.

After being educated by myself, I can still keep my composure and continue working as if nothing is wrong. This kind of psychological self-adjustment is really amazing.

After lunch break, Feng Yong, as the supervisor, thought about it and decided to be lazy. He wanted to see Guan Ji.

After all, he had never heard of her having such a condition before, and now that it suddenly appeared, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Is Sanniang feeling better?"

Feng Yong walked to Guan Ji's small courtyard and saw that her door was wide open. Knowing that she should be awake, he stood at the door and asked.

"Is it brother? Brother, please come in."

Guan Ji's voice came from inside.

After hearing this, Feng Yong walked in and saw Guan Ji sitting in front of the desk, carving bamboo slips with a knife and pen.

"Sanniang is not feeling well, so why do she have to work so hard? Resting more is the right thing to do."

Feng Yong walked to Guan Ji and looked down. He saw that what Guan Ji was engraved on was "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases". He couldn't help but feel a little strange, "Didn't Sanniang already copy it? Why do you still need it?"

Carve it again?"

Guan Ji explained softly, "The younger sister saw that her elder brother attached great importance to this book, so the younger sister thought that the copied one would not last as long as the carved one, so she wanted to engrave another copy for her elder brother so that he wouldn't have to worry.

Something is missing.”

Feng Yong was moved after hearing this. He immediately sat next to Guan Ji and held her hand, "Sanniang, you don't have to be like this. Even if this book is carved, it will still be infested by insects. If you really want it not to be lost,

There is only one way."

"But what method?"

Guan Ji could only hear Feng Yong's words and looked at Feng Yong with bright eyes.

"Naturally, it will be spread widely throughout the world, so that everyone in the world will know it. As long as there are people in the world, this book will not be lost."

"Brother has such a strong tone."

Guan Ji just thought that Feng Yong was teasing her and talking nonsense. She pursed her lips and smiled, "It's the words of saints such as The Analects of Confucius and Spring and Autumn. Anyone who wants to read and read from a poor family can only read it."

Can I borrow it from a wealthy family?"

"What's more, it's not easy for this kind of medical book to be published. Who else would have the thought to copy it and spread it around the world?"

"me!"

Feng Tuluo pointed at himself and said, "Medical books are about saving people's bodies, while the words of saints such as "The Analects of Confucius" and "Spring and Autumn" are about treating people's hearts. The two methods are different, but they want the same thing, so they should be widely spread.

The world."

"Oh, then I wonder how brother will copy it?" Guan Ji looked at Feng Yong with a half-smile, "This is the medical book, and my little sister helped copy it."

"Why does Sanniang underestimate me?"

How could Feng Tubao endure being looked down upon by Guan Ji? He immediately argued, "If I can't copy it, why can't I print it?"
To be continued...