Xu Laoqi, riding an old mare, had just finished tonight's night watch when he saw the lights in Fuxianglou were lit and they began to clean the street in front of the door. He was a little confused and ran up.
"Xiao Er, what are you doing?"
As he said that, Xu Laoqi raised his head and looked at the sky, "We just arrived at Yinshi, why are we packing up already?"
"Don't they usually start at Mao?"
The waiter naturally knew Xu Laoqi and bowed respectfully: "It turns out to be Xu Yinluo. You don't know anything. Yesterday, Marquis Wu published three chapters of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" in succession. Our storyteller sitting upstairs spoke earlier than usual. Lectures will begin in one hour!”
"Look, isn't this someone here?"
Xu Laoqi turned around and saw many people rubbing their eyes and walking towards Fuxiang Tower.
"Hey, I stayed up all night last night in order to listen to these chapters an hour early!"
"Who isn't? Behind Fuxiang Tower is Zheliu Academy, so we can get manuscripts faster than others!"
"Yesterday I said I would say three chapters in a row today!"
Listening to everyone's whispers, Xu Laoqi also felt a little itchy. He turned off the old mare and said to the waiter: "Find a seat in the front row for this man."
The waiter smiled bitterly: "Xu Yinluo, I'm really sorry, the seats in the first five rows are all booked."
Xu Laoqi's eyes widened: "Can't we just ask them to give in? I, Yinluo..."
Before Xu Laoqi finished speaking, the wind suddenly rustled beside him, and a figure appeared in front of Xu Laoqi.
"Old man, are you here today too?"
"Hahahaha, old guy, we were classmates in the past and now we are in the same building. How wonderful!"
"I just want to have fun and see what the storyteller has to say about Zhuge Kongming!"
"I've been waiting for several days, but it's killing me."
Xu Laoqi looked at the figure in front of him and quickly forced out a respectful smile.
These are all great scholars!
Xu Laoqi gave the waiter a look: Are the seats in the first five rows reserved by these adults?
The waiter gave Xu Laoqi a look: You guessed it right.
Xu Laoqi cast another look: Just find me a place!
The waiter looked back again: OK!
…
The storyteller cleared his throat, clapped his hands, and began to tell the three new chapters he had just become familiar with.
Zhuge Liang came out of Qishan on the 5th, and wrote a letter to Cao Zhen to death. He used a clever plan to suppress Sima Yi in a battle formation. The later leader Liu Chan asked the eunuch "what can be done about this?" The eunuch said, "We can return the imperial edict to Chengdu and reduce its military power to avoid rebellion." The later master then issued an edict to declare Kongming's class teacher! A good situation was ruined.
"Traitor, I will kill you!" A great scholar was furious and was about to point at the storyteller, but was stopped by another great scholar next to him.
"Brother Helan, you are angry... The storyteller just now just imitated the eunuch's tone. It is the content of the book. Calm down!" The scholar who stopped him comforted him.
The great scholar Helan also came to his senses at this time, and he held his hands apologetically toward the storyteller, and said: "Sir, your imitation is so lifelike that you have the style of painted mouth Nansheng. I am rude at one moment and another at another moment! Brother Zhu, thank you very much!"
The storyteller touched the sweat on his forehead, returned the gift with his hands, and then saluted and thanked the scholar surnamed Zhu who stopped him.
"It doesn't matter, let's continue." The scholar surnamed Zhu said gently, "Don't worry, I will take care of him!"
The storyteller took a sip of tea and continued talking.
In the spring and February of the ninth year of Jianxing, Zhuge Liang left Qishan on the sixth day.
The Shu army was waiting for the enemy, but the food and grass did not arrive for a long time. Zhuge Liang used the "fish in the eyes" strategy to defeat Sima Yi. He also received an urgent report from Chengdu that Sun Wu was invading, so he hurriedly returned to the court with half his division. On the way back, he shot and killed the Wei army commander Zhang He in an ambush!
But after returning to Chengdu, I learned that it turned out that Li Yan, the minister of Tuogu, failed to arrange the food and grass on time, so he falsely spread the news that Sun Wu had invaded and deceived Zhuge Liang's troops. Instead, he falsely accused Zhuge Liang of returning suddenly for unknown reasons! The advantage of Liuchu Qishan has disappeared!
"Thief!" came a roar. It turned out that the great scholar surnamed Zhu was very angry at this time. He was about to hit the storyteller with great righteousness in his hand, but was stopped by the great scholar Helan: "Brother Zhu, you are so angry and so angry... Acting, acting..."
The scholar surnamed Zhu took a long breath and cupped his hands: "Hey! I've lost my composure, I've lost my composure... This Li Yan, sir, is so similar to me! Sir, continue, continue!"
The corners of the storyteller's mouth twitched.
In just a short while, I have already jumped back and forth on the line of death twice!
I have to remind my colleagues that there is no need to work hard to imitate these villains!
The harder you work, the faster you die.
The storyteller coughed and continued.
In the spring and February of the twelfth year of Jianxing, Kong Ming once again reported that he wanted to leave Qishan in seven weeks. Qiaozhou, the then Taishi, spoke out against it.
Qiao Zhou said: "I am now in charge of Si Tiantai, but there are misfortunes and blessings that must be reported: there are tens of thousands of birds flying from the south recently, and they threw themselves into the Han River and died. This is an unknown sign. I also looked at the sky and saw Kuixing is in Taibai, and its strong energy is in the north, which is not good for attacking Wei; and the people of Chengdu all heard that the cypress trees were crying at night: There are so many disasters and strange things, so the prime minister should only be cautious and not act rashly."
Kong Ming said: "I have been entrusted by the late emperor to do my best. I should try my best to defeat the thieves. How can I ruin the national affairs by creating a false disaster?"
Then he led 340,000 troops, divided into five groups, two entered, and seven left Qishan!
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Zheliu Academy.
Kong Tianfang put down the manuscript in his hand and frowned, while Tian Haiyi looked confused.
"Head of the hospital, what's wrong?"
Kong Tianfang shook his head, pointed at the manuscript of the Three Kingdoms with his finger, and said, "That boy Chen Luo is going to cause trouble!"
Tian Haiyi was puzzled: "How can you see it?"
Kong Tianfang sighed: "Look at the ominous omen in the opening chapter of Chapter 102 of "The Earth"! With his writing style, he will never write without reason, just for fear that something big will happen."
Tian Haiyi recalled it and said with a smile: "What? He still dares to attack Zhuge Kongming?"
"Xiang Wen is almost going to make Kong Ming the spiritual symbol of our Confucian sect!"
"Hahaha...you are worrying too much...the head of the hospital is worrying too much..."
Kong Tianfang said lightly: "The last time Chen Luo sent multiple chapters in a row, do you still remember what happened?"
Tian Haiyi was stunned.
Lying...
The city is full of little dragon girls spurting blood!
Tian Haiyi suppressed his heart palpitations and shook his head: "Impossible! With Chen Luo's previous writing style, they all have perfect endings."
"This time, the Three Kingdoms must return to Han!"
"Hahaha... Head of the Confucius Institute, stop being alarmist... Hahaha... Haha..."
Kong Tianfang let out a long sigh, looked in the direction of Dongcang City, and whispered——
"Chen Luo, take care of yourself!"
…
In Dongcang City.
Chen Luo struggled to write.
For some reason, this chapter is always much more difficult to write than the previous ones. It’s already dark outside and I’m only about to finish half of it.
Chapter 13 - "Sima is trapped in Shang Shang Valley, Zhuge Jianxing in Wuzhangyuan".
"He said: If you have little food and many things to do, it will not be long."
Kong Ming sighed and said, "He knows me well!"
Yang Yong, the chief bookkeeper, admonished: "I saw that the prime minister often corrected the thin books by himself, and I thought it was unnecessary... Sima Yi's words are true to his words."
Kong Ming cried and said: "It's not that I don't know. But I am so entrusted by the late emperor that I am afraid that others will not be as dedicated as I am!" Everyone wept.
As Chen Luo wrote this, he rubbed his sore wrists. Between the lines of his writing, he seemed to see an old man who was struggling to survive and was trying to use his rickety body to carry the toppling building.
Until it was time to return, he still tried to fight for his fate...
It's not that I'm afraid of death, it's that I haven't fulfilled my promise to the First Lord!
You can still devote yourself to it, but you don't dare to die.
"I am familiar with the method of praying for blessings, but I don't know what God's will is. You can lead forty-nine soldiers, each holding a soap flag and wearing soap clothes, to surround the outside of the tent; I will pray for blessings from the Big Dipper in the tent."
"If the main lamp is not extinguished within seven days, my life span will be extended by one year; if the lamp is extinguished, I will definitely die. No one can teach me to come in. All things that need to be carried by one person will be carried by two children."
…
"Jiang Wei entered the account and saw Kong Ming with his hair spread out and sword in hand, fighting on the steel pole, suppressing the generals. Suddenly he heard shouts outside the stronghold, and when he wanted to ask questions, Wei Yanfei stepped in and announced, "Wei soldiers have arrived. "
"Yan Yan's footsteps were so hurried that he put out the main lamp. Kong Ming abandoned his sword and sighed: Life and death have their fates, and they can't be caught!"
…
"It's so fast..." After writing this chapter, Chen Luo sighed.
It seems that it was only yesterday that he was written about the three points of the world, and it seemed that he was still in front of him when he was riding the east wind. How could he arrive at Wuzhangyuan in the blink of an eye?
The arrogant and loyal Guan Yunchang is gone; the brave and reckless Zhang Yide is gone; the courageous Zhao Zilong who has always been victorious in his life is gone; the old and strong Huang Hansheng, the white-haired general is gone;
The confidant who treated him like a scholar, fell into poverty in his early years, fled in his middle age, and became emperor in his later years also left Baidi City. Looking around, he was alone.
It's so lonely.
The moment the Seven-Star Lantern was destroyed, he might have known his destiny.
That's why he stopped Jiang Wei who was about to kill Wei Yan.
It's just a pity...
…
Chen Luo rubbed his face and felt his hands were a little wet for no reason. He continued writing the next chapter without stopping -
"The Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty passed away from the fallen star, and the Governor of Wei was frightened when he saw the wooden statue."
Zhuge Liang, who knew his fate, taught Jiang Wei what he had learned throughout his life, leaving a backbone for the Han Dynasty, and then began to make detailed arrangements for all parties to deal with after his death.
One by one, one by one, clearly and clearly.
How to advance, how to retreat, and how to defend are all clearly organized.
All the affairs of the family and the country, no one has to worry about oneself!
Taking a break for the last time, I opened my eyes again because of the Minister Li Fu.
Fu said: Fu was ordered by the emperor to ask the prime minister who would be responsible for important matters a hundred years from now.
Kong Ming said: After my death, the person who can be entrusted with important tasks is Jiang Gongyan.
Fu said: After Gong Yan, who can succeed him?
Kong Ming said: Fei Wenwei can take over.
Fu asked again: After Wen Wei, who will be his successor?
Kong Ming didn't answer. Everyone looked forward and recalled that he was already dead. It was the 23rd day of August in the autumn of the twelfth year of Jianxing. His life span was fifty-four years old.
Birds throw themselves into the river, Baiye cries at night, the autumn wind blows, and stars fall!
Three visits frequently troubled the world's plans, and two dynasties opened the hearts of veterans.
He died before leaving the army, which made the hero burst into tears.
…
I, Zhuge Liang, am known as Mr. Wolong.
Know astronomy and geography.
Don’t you know that the Han Dynasty has exhausted its strength?
Don’t you know that the limit is one-third of the world?
so,
The first time you came to me, I hid.
The second time you came to me, I avoided you.
The third time you came to see me, I went to bed in the spring in the thatched cottage and deliberately neglected you.
You stood in the hall and waited for me for an hour!
Stop it!
As you go!
Have a peaceful spring sleep for an hour
Working day and night for half a life.
He left the mountain twenty-seven times and returned to heaven fifty-four times.
Such is destiny!
That's how it should be!
This is exactly:
Before the body rises and thoughts regress, when success is achieved, one should recall the words of the past.
Just because of the former master Ding Ning, the stars fell in the autumn wind five feet away!
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Preview of the next chapter: Hundreds of great scholars go to Dongcang!
If you want to know about Chen Luo's life and death, please read the breakdown in the next chapter.
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