Huh...ha...
Liu Mang's snoring came from the house, and Liu Bei outside the door did not scold him for the first time.
"Presumably, the traitor must have been studying academically behind my back, and that's why he's so tired!"
Uncle Liu Huang saw that his son was "working hard" so much, so the father had to work harder.
"Yun Chang! Yide! Come with me to train troops today!"
"yes, Sir!"
Zhuge Liang shook his feather fan lightly and didn't mind Liu Mang's even snoring at all.
"My lord, if you want to fight against Cao Cao, you must capture Jingzhou!"
"The management science and the relationship between salary and rewards mentioned by the young master will definitely inspire the soldiers under his command."
"With a Qilin son like you, why worry about the Han Dynasty not being prosperous?"
Zhuge Liang woke up Liu Mang after class.
Being pulled by Zhuge Liang to study in the morning, Liu Mang only needed to say some insignificant things to fool him.
But being taken care of by Zhao Yun to practice martial arts in the afternoon made Liu Mang, a ninth-generation time traveler, miserable.
Uncle Zhao is really super serious and responsible.
"Sir! The spear is the ancestor of a hundred soldiers, and the sword of the moon and the stick are the spear of a lifetime!"
"Given the young master's age, it's a little late for him to learn to shoot. Yun believes that the young master can do it!"
"Yun, let me demonstrate Changshan's spear technique to you again!"
The iron spear in Zhao Yun's hand was like a snake spitting out a message. A bit of cold light arrived first, and then the spear came out like a dragon.
Every move hit the straw man's throat with precision. Liu Mang clapped his hands repeatedly when he saw it!
"Uncle Zhao is really good at it!"
"This move was taught by my mentor, the Great Han Spear Saint Tong Yuan."
Zhao Yun threw a wooden spear to Liu Mang, "Sir, if you are a long-range soldier, choose your spear. As for short-range soldiers, I have my own two-pronged sword skills to teach you!"
Liu Mang, who was originally very excited, suddenly turned gloomy when he heard that Liu Bei wanted to teach him swordsmanship.
He just wants to complete his "death" quickly, return to the modern world, and live forever!
When the matter is over, he brushes off his clothes and goes away, hiding his merit and fame.
He doesn't want to have too many entanglements with his parents and relatives in this life.
Family love will only hinder the pace of the time traveler!
What if Liu Bei values himself and doesn't let him die in the chaos?
"Uncle Zhao! Can we learn something?"
"Learn something good? My lord's swordsmanship..."
"When the three heroes of Hulao Pass fought against Lu Bu, my father was just the one who made up the numbers!"
Liu Mang didn't show any signs of sitting, and sat cross-legged on the ground. He said carelessly: "Second uncle plus third uncle, we can definitely take down Lu Bu! My father insisted on taking advantage of the heat, but in the end, Lu Bu caught the flaw and escaped. Opportunity! What do you think the use of his sword skills is?"
Ahem!
Zhao Yun resisted laughing because he saw Liu Bei not far away. He came to care about Liu Mang's progress, but what he heard was ridicule!
The uncle of the Han Dynasty immediately walked away, vowing never to see the traitor again!
"Ahem! How about Yun just teaching Young Master Changshan swordsmanship?"
"As long as my father doesn't teach me, anyone can teach me!"
Thinking of this, Liu Mang smiled and said: "Even if it's Lu Bu's Fang Tian Hua Ji, I can learn how to stab my adoptive father!"
Fang Tian draws a halberd to stab his adoptive father?
Zhao Yun laughed and said, "Young Master is right! Lu Bu is among men, and Red Rabbit is among horses! Although Lu Fengxian is a martial god, he has a notorious reputation and has no faith!"
well!
Liu Mang sighed, "At least I saved my father once by shooting a halberd at the gate!"
The young master is truly benevolent and righteous!
Even the little kindness Lu Bu showed to his lord was remembered in his heart.
But what Liu Mang said next made Zhao Yun stunned.
"If I have the chance, I will take good care of Diao Chan and Lu Qiling! Is Diao Chan too old? Lu Qiling is just right!"
Hearing this, Zhao Yun's old face turned red, he was indeed a hero!
"Sir, get up and continue practicing your spear with the clouds!"
"Uncle Zhao, can you take a rest?"
"Sir, you have already rested for a moment!"
"..."
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Only after experiencing Zhao Yun's training can we know Zhuge Liang's tolerance.
The next morning, Liu Mang yawned profusely, and his body was even more sore.
"Master, today Liang focuses on analyzing the advantages of Cao Cao, Sun Quan, Liu Zhang, and the Lord."
"Sir, if you say that, you can leave my father out of the equation first! After all, my father has no advantage at all compared to the other three families!"
Zhuge Liang was ashamed and just hoped that his lord, who was eavesdropping outside the door, would not yell at him because of this.
Treason! I bother!
Liu Bei was sweating on his forehead. Guan Yu and Zhang Fei were ready to stop the angry eldest brother at any time.
"Second brother, our eldest brother can't express his emotions or anger, but my eldest nephew can make him angry every time!"
"Yide, did you forget that you were about to stab him with a snake spear? Guan would rather challenge Lu Bu to a duel than offend Liu Mang's bad mouth!"
Liu Mang didn't know that he had become a more troublesome character in Guan Yu's heart than Lu Bu.
"As the saying goes, the right time, right place and right people!"
"Cao Cao held the emperor hostage to command the princes and occupy the heavenly time. He must not be an enemy!"
"Sun Quan in Jiangdong and Liu Zhang in Yizhou occupy favorable geographical locations and face dangerous mountains and rivers, so they can defend their foundation without losing it!"
When Zhuge Liang said this, he smiled and said: "However, my lord has the hearts of the people. This is the result of harmony!"
Well said, military advisor! So well said!
Liu Bei outside the door was secretly happy!
cut!
Liu Mang crossed his legs and said disdainfully: "Humanity? People's support? Does my father really have this thing?"
Zhuge Liang nodded and said: "My Lord, I am a clan member of the Han Dynasty..."
Liu Mang interrupted and said: "Sir, there are only ten thousand clansmen in the Han clan, if not one thousand. Among us Han people, they are all over the place. They are worthless!"
"Besides, after my father always calls everyone he is Prince Jing of Zhongshan, who knows how many cubs Prince Jing of Zhongshan has fathered in his lifetime?"
"Sun Quan fights with his brother; Cao Cao fights with his father; Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu fight with his grandfather; when it comes to my father, he fights with his ancestors!"
"Do you think this is a fight against daddy?"
Ahem!
Zhuge Liang gestured with his eyes and looked out the door, hoping that Liu Mang would behave himself.
After all, Liu Bei was eavesdropping outside. When you say this, have you ever felt the feelings of the person involved?
It's a pity that Liu Mang was full of firepower and ignored his father's thoughts.
"Your status as a clan member of the Han Dynasty can become political capital after you become famous."
"Before becoming famous, the Han clan clan members will only be looked down upon! After all, there are very few clan members who can stand out!"
"Back then, wasn't my father just a mat weaver and shoe seller? He assisted Cao Cao, and that's why His Majesty today called him Imperial Uncle!"
Zhuge Liang tried to save Liu Bei's respect and said softly: "Master, please don't talk nonsense. The identity of the emperor's uncle was verified by checking the genealogy!"
Liu Mang yawned and said with a smile: "What kind of genealogy verification? The emperor asked my father for help and wanted to get rid of Cao Cao's control, so he called my father uncle!"
"Otherwise, do you think Association Liu is looking at my father?"
"As for the harmony that the gentleman mentioned, I understand that talents are vying to come here. At present, whether it is Cao Cao, Sun Quan, or Liu Zhang, they are all better than my father in terms of harmony!"
Liu Bei's veins popped out outside the door, and Zhao Yun tried to persuade him: "My lord, don't be anxious, I hope you will listen to what the young master said!"
Zhuge Liang frowned and said, "My lord, at least the people still have what they want!"
Liu Mang sneered: "People's hearts? Food means people's hearts! Does my father have food? He doesn't!"
