Spoiling History: Starting from the Three Kingdoms

When he came to Manlu Hall again, Liu Rengui calmed down a lot.

From the shock of seeing the light curtain for the first time, to the shock of knowing that my name will be remembered in future generations, to the diligent study for the past three months, looking back, I feel like a dream.

But the real tactile feedback from the chair under his butt told him that these were not dreams.

It is now the fifth year of Zhenguan. At the latest in the second half of the year, he, Liu Rengui, will rush to serve in the Shandong Navy, and His Majesty will definitely have great expectations for him.

And now, the battle of Tuyuhun is about to begin. At a glance, the absence of Li Jing, Li Shiji and Su Dingfang is very obvious.

The two prime ministers, Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui, were usually very busy, and they were sitting very close to each other at this time, with their heads close to each other and whispering.

Wei Zheng kept his hands on the book without squinting, looking at the book in his hand slowly turning the pages, in a very leisurely and contented state.

The two painters surnamed Yan were already in place, but something seemed to have gone wrong. Yan Lide was whispering something to his younger brother, while Yan Liben nodded repeatedly with a bitter look on his face.

The fat Changsun Wuji was not absent either. He was writing and drawing in a notebook. Next to him was Hou Junji, who looked a little disappointed. He was staring blankly at the chair vacated by Li Jing.

On the side near His Majesty's royal couch, His Majesty was holding a friendly conversation with someone. Next to him, Imperial Physician Sun Simiao was staring at this person, making him look a little embarrassed.

This person is also the only new person in this gathering at Ganlu Hall, and Liu Rengui also knows him, so he has moved to Chang'an by his name.

The people in Chang'an called the top scholar in this imperial examination Ma Zhou.

For Ma Zhou, this moment was truly terrifying.

Although he was born in a peasant family and had a reputation for being diligent and studious in the countryside, it should have been difficult for him to reach His Majesty's ears. Otherwise, he would not have spent all the effort to travel all the way to Chang'an and try his best to become the illiterate Lei Ze. Gong Changhe's guest.

But with the emperor's edict, the days of living under Lei Zegong's family were gone forever. He had nothing to do with him and was sent directly to the Imperial Academy.

Ma Zhou could choose to study Guozijian's Guozixue, Taixue, Four Schools, and Arithmetic, and even doctors from the Guozijian would personally teach him and answer his questions.

After receiving this favor from the emperor, his majesty ordered him to take the imperial examination and naturally he could not refuse.

Fortunately, Ma Zhou did not disappoint Li Shimin. He successfully broke through and ranked first in high school under the condition of anonymity.

Now that the emperor and his ministers met in private, Li Shimin couldn't wait to get close to this famous official who would leave his name to future generations.

After all, Li Shimin is the one who strongly advocates the imperial examination and obtaining a name. In the end, Ma Zhou, a poor high school student with no family background, is no more than fighting against friendly forces on the battlefield for Li Shimin, who has long laid out the plan. A wave of exquisite cooperation.

It suddenly became clear!

But these Ma Zhou didn't know it, so they only felt flattered.

Oh, by the way. Li Shimin felt more and more happy when he remembered the incident, and ordered Sun Simiao:

After today's event, King Medicine will hand over a copy of my dietary taboos to King Bin.

Then he spoke to Ma Zhou in earnest words:

King Bin, please remember to follow Sun Yaowang's medical advice.

Seeing that His Majesty was so solemn, Ma Zhou also quickly and solemnly agreed.

However, I can't help but feel a little strange. Even so, why is there such a sense of excitement in His Majesty's expression?

And...it's over? What's the matter with gathering here today?

Today was the time for rest, and the whole city of Chang'an looked lazy. Ma Zhou thought that gathering here today was just for the emperor and his ministers to communicate with each other.

But now that all the prime ministers, assistants, princes and princes are here, what else can he, the champion, do?

However, Li Shimin chose to laugh at Ma Zhou's puzzled look.

Putting aside the new champion for the time being, Li Shimin turned to Liu Rengui and began to inquire carefully about the results of what he had learned in March.

Occasionally, there would be a chamberlain singing loudly outside the palace. Ma Zhou heard the chamberlain shouting It's time in a high-pitched voice, and immediately felt that the atmosphere in the palace was a little different.

The ministers and ministers who had been relaxed before raised their heads and looked at the blank wall, with a hint of expectation in their expressions.

What will be on that wall? However, His Majesty was not around at this time, and Ma Zhou had time to look carefully at the decorations in the Manna Hall.

The Qin Women's Song hanging in the middle is eye-catching, and its literary talent is commendable, but the content in it makes Ma Zhou feel breathless and a little suspicious. Who is this Wei Zhuang? Why has Ju Changan never heard of it?

After looking away, Ma Zhou's eyes were opened to the maps, drawings of bows and crossbows, and things annotated as artillery. He only knew a little about it, so he became even more fascinated.

At this moment, the servant's singing voice came from outside the palace again:

It's just a moment!

Does it even take a moment to sing? Before Ma Zhou's doubts could arise, he saw changes in the blank wall.

The beating light seemed to be slow but fast. Ma Zhou raised his finger and pointed. Before he could say ah ah, the jumping light over there had already outlined a soft light curtain.

Ma Zhou's eyes widened, and at the same time, he saw the ministers in the palace turned around and put smiling eyes on his face.

This made Ma Zhou shut up immediately, because out of the corner of his eye, he saw His Majesty standing in front of the light curtain with great interest and writing, and he was obviously not surprised by this.

So Ma Zhou suppressed the vulgar words that rushed to his lips and replaced them with exclamations:

Is this the auspiciousness of our Tang Dynasty?

So the ministers turned their heads back in boredom:

As expected of the top pick, such a quick response.

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It is also in Chang'an, but the difference is that it is more run-down and far less prosperous than the Chang'an owned by Li Shimin.

As for the palace city in Chang'an of the Han Dynasty, Liu Bei left it alone and repaired a general's palace as a place for office work and temporarily used it as the government office of Chang'an.

At this time, Liu Bei and others could not help but breathe a sigh of relief as they watched a curtain of light slowly unfold in mid-air.

In fact, every time Liu Bei waited for the light curtain, he would inevitably have random thoughts, fearing that just like it appeared inexplicably, it would disappear again.

But before Liu Bei finished sighing, he couldn't help but cheer in his heart:

What a fast knife!

wrong! Liu Bei covered his head and felt that it was a mistake to bring him here. It would be better to have him stationed outside Chang'an to practice Qiang Hu training.

Meng Qi, stop! These were the only four words Liu Bei could shout.

The one who reacted faster than Liu Bei was Zhang Fei. He immediately kicked Ma Chao on the back, causing the sword in his hand to fall off to the ground.

Jian Yong stood up and put away the Huanshou knife, and at the same time pushed the aggrieved Ma Chao to his seat by pressing his shoulders.

To be honest, Jian Yong was shocked by Ma Chao's lightning-fast strike against the light screen just now.

Fortunately, the sword was as unresponsive as if it struck the air, and the light curtain didn't seem to notice it, and there was no lightning or anything like that.

After heaving a sigh of relief, Jian Yong also lamented in his heart that this leader of Yongliang was really not a troublesome person.

Fortunately, this incident was just a small episode. Ma Chao saw the vision and thought someone had done something wrong with Xuande Gong, so he got angry. In the end, Liu Bei could only reproach him with a complicated expression.

Apart from this, Kong Ming and Pang Tong are still sitting calmly and smiling.

Sparks seemed to fly between Zhang Fei and Ma Chao.

In addition to Fazheng Zhang Zhongjing, there was no one else present.

After all, at this time, seriously speaking, they and Sun Cao's coalition forces have not yet stopped fighting. The war in Guanzhong has taken a break, and Jingzhou has only successfully attacked Jiangdong while confronting Cao Cao.

After taking another look at Ma Chao to confirm that he was sitting on his knees, Liu Bei also wondered in his mind, should he learn from later generations to make multiple chairs? After all, kneeling down is really tiring...

【Hi hi hi hi! Hello, dear viewers, this is Zhou Geng’s illiterate Wen Mang. Let’s continue to talk about history today.

This week, while eating Xi'an's water basin mutton and roujiamo, the UP host also briefly reviewed the previous videos. The last video was the end of the early Tang Dynasty.

Although the history of the Wu-Zhou Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty is also very exciting and complicated, we might as well take a short break today and re-look at the Han and Tang Dynasties from a different angle.

Today, let’s talk about something lighter. Forget about princes, generals, ministers, ministers and prime ministers for the time being, but talk about the giant hand that has been pushing history but is easily ignored:

climate environment. 】

Hearing the familiar voice of his younger generation again, Liu Bei felt a little relieved for a moment. He wanted to show off to his younger generation as soon as possible. He successfully conquered Chang'an, successfully resisted Cao Cao at Tongguan, and even succeeded in not letting those who betrayed the alliance succeed. , did not let the villain succeed.

These complex emotions were melted into a small piece of paper in front of him, and Liu Bei planned to imitate Kong Ming's previous actions and put it into it.

But soon the words floating on the light screen made his movements freeze.

〖Okay, okay, the dirty Tang bastard is finally coming, right? I'm ecstatic!

Although, in Dream of Red Mansions, this term was probably first used to refer to clan members in the Han and Tang dynasties having promiscuous relations between men and women, and whether this term is self-defeating or not is still open to question.

Indeed, after all, since the Song Dynasty, the constraints on women have become more and more serious, and the atmosphere has become more conservative. From another perspective, Dirty Tang Smelly Man can be regarded as a compliment to the open male and female culture of the Han and Tang Dynasties.

But when it comes to the environment, he can be regarded as a dirty Tang man. After all, why Tang Changan moved is because the groundwater in old Changan was mixed with that?

Li Shimin: After several years of operation, has Zhuge Wuhou destroyed Sun Cao internally and opened up the Western Regions externally? 〗