Spoiling History: Starting from the Three Kingdoms

Du Ruhui's words made Li Shimin raise his head slightly.

When it comes to knowing people well and being good at assigning them, he, Erlang of the Li family, is not bad at all, right?

I can only say that I regret not meeting Wu Hou.

And thinking about Du Ruhui's early death and Hou Junji's inexplicable rebellion, Li Shimin added a bit of inexplicable depression.

Because they were only about four hundred years apart, everyone in the early Tang Dynasty was no stranger to the Shu Han.

Therefore, looking at the arrangement of the civil and military ministers, they can still check and fill in the gaps in the light curtain.

The only thing that surprised him was probably the rotten wood beside Liu Bei.

Listening to Guangmu talking about the grudge between Empress Liu and Kumu, Changsun Wuji couldn't help but sigh:

Plain silk is impermanent, but it is dyed. Although empress Liu has made great achievements in delegating power and improving people's livelihood, he also favored treacherous officials and even destroyed the country.

It's not an exaggeration to call it rotten wood.

Just when Changsun Wuji said this, everyone automatically made up for what they had not said:

If Empress Liu is a piece of rotten wood, then more than half of the emperors in China for thousands of years are not even as good as this piece of rotten wood.

What is the lower limit? People in the audience couldn't help but feel even more.

After exiting Wuhou Temple, the light curtain finally reached the last stop, the museum.

The furnishings are solemn and the cultural relics are rich. One million Sichuan troops came together to save the country, and one hundred thousand soldiers died for the country. A few words are enough to move everyone.

Japanese pirates are causing trouble, and we will destroy them to eliminate future troubles!

Li Shimin looked at the museum again on the big light screen, and his words were categorical.

Fang Xuanling felt that this museum was quite similar to the large furnishings during the Yuan Zheng Dynasty meeting.

It's just that the large displays, which include important weapons of princes and secret treasures of the treasury, are not as diverse as this museum.

But looking at it from another angle, the history of the founding of the country in later generations is contained in every brick, tile, book and cloth collected in this museum, which moved Fang Xuanling even more.

Perhaps, when the Tang Dynasty set up mansions in the Western Regions to guard and open up trade routes, and achieved great success in marching far and strong, the museum could also imitate the furnishings of this museum.

Invite vassals from all over the world to see the achievements of the Tang Dynasty.

At this point, the light curtain finally dimmed completely and disappeared.

But everyone in the Manna Hall did not get up for a long time, exchanging their thoughts with each other in low voices.

Only the two Yan brothers hurriedly left the Manlu Hall.

Although the Sparkling Night in Chengdu was shocking to later generations, for Yan Lide, the job of being a prisoner at hand was more important now.

As for Yan Liben, he planned to visit his brother's papermaking workshop to see if there was room for improvement in its rice paper production.

The shocking glimpse of Along the River During the Qingming Festival made Yan Liben unable to calm down until this moment.

It had never occurred to him before, but now that he knew he could stay in the prosperous age with his painting skills, Yan Liben felt that he couldn't hold it back at all.

After all, he was certified by later generations, and by the end of the Tang Dynasty, his paintings were deified!

But if you want to draw a map of Zhenguan Chang'an, the first thing you need to do is to be familiar with Zhenguan Chang'an.

After all, Along the River During the Qingming Festival must have taken several years of work, and since Bianjing seemed to be more prosperous than Chang'an, the people were determined not to just let the painter paint.

The only explanation is that the artist of the painting must be extremely familiar with the street scene and could imprint it in his mind.

And if he wanted to paint a national treasure for the Tang Dynasty, he would also need to be able to construct a Zhenguan Chang'an in his mind.

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In the small courtyard in Chang'an at the end of the Han Dynasty, after Du Xi was missing his companion, and he learned from the paper that Liu Bei's subordinates might have many secrets, Xia Houyuan began to worry.

Even the verbal exchanges with the people outside the wall became feeble.

Zhang He often sat next to the chessboard and played chess with him, but Xia Houyuan also saw clearly:

Zhang Junyi often loses focus when playing chess with himself, and his heart is probably not as calm as he looks.

General Xiahou, General Zhang, and Duke Xuande invite you to the banquet.

It was the familiar General Ma who once again broke the peace in this courtyard.

As long as there was a banquet, Xia Houyuan would not refuse anyone who came. After changing into decent clothes, he even had the leisure to joke with Ma Su:

I wonder if I can have a drink with General Ma tonight?

Ma Su smiled and didn't answer. When Xia Houyuan and Zhang He were ready, he led the way.

The courtyard of the other courtyard is not small, but it is still necessary to cross the courtyard gate to make Xia Houyuan feel relaxed and feel free from the cage.

Two months later, Chang'an, which had been undergoing major construction projects, has begun to take shape.

Although it is far less prosperous than in the past, at least the people have a place to shelter from the wind and rain, and there are roads and markets to facilitate their lives.

Xia Houyuan even saw that the sign of the post house had been hung up. Judging from the lights of the stables and the post house nearby, it seemed that there were people living in it.

Is there an envoy coming to see Duke Xuande?

Ma Su nodded casually and said:

Sun Quan sent Bu Zhao as an envoy to pay homage to his lord to seek peace.

Although he had expected it, Xia Houyuan's throat still felt dry when he heard it with his own ears:

Then Mr. Xuande...

Ma Su smiled:

Don't worry, General Xiahou. My lord has not agreed, so I don't want to leave now. I am still waiting here for my lord to change his mind.

Xia Houyuan was dumbfounded: He wouldn't be worried if Liu Bei couldn't wait and agreed.

It was precisely Liu Bei's attitude that set off alarm bells in Xia Houyuan's heart.

After all, Liu Bei only has the land of Jingyi and Guanzhong three states now. Facing Cao Sun's attitude towards the ten states, it is obvious that he is confident. This is not good news for the prime minister.

But no matter how much you sigh, you still have to eat.

Liu Bei only organized a small banquet with Jian Yong as his companion, which made Xia Houyuan feel quite at ease.

Xia Houyuan became unhappy again when he heard that Liu Bei advised him to write a letter to Cao Cao, offering soldiers from Yizhou and ensuring the safety of Ma Teng's family in exchange for his return to the east.

After drinking two glasses of wine, Xia Houyuan could no longer bear the doubts in his heart and said bluntly:

General Zuo...thinks he will defeat Prime Minister Cao?

Xia Houyuan now knows the cause and effect of Yizhou very clearly.

Even if they get it back, most of them will have to be sent back to Chengdu to win over the people, which will not help their fighting strength. Thinking about what Ma Di said about refusing to stop and seek peace, Xia Houyuan actually became angry.

Liu Bei was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then he brought up an unrelated topic and said:

Miaocai, what do you think of today's bread?

Xia Houyuan said truthfully: It tastes sweet and is of the highest quality.

To be honest, it is normal for pasta to be sour. Even if it is seasoned with meat soup and black bean sauce, it cannot completely cover up the sour taste.

But what I ate today was not seasoned and tasted sweet without any sour taste.

Liu Bei laughed:

This is made from the wheat harvested in Guanzhong this year. It is not of the highest quality.

Kong Ming once said that fields and crops are both acidic and alkaline, so the same species in the north and south will produce different fruits.

The food is the same. Noodles are acidic. Kong Ming mixes them with some alkaline water to balance the acid and alkali, leaving only a sweet taste.

Nowadays, there are sycophants in power, such as acid-base imbalance, making the bread difficult to swallow.

I use righteousness to attack adultery, just as I use alkaline water to remove sourness from the face.

If justice is used as a sword, how can one not be victorious?

After speaking calmly and calmly, Liu Bei took a sip of tea and felt saliva flowing through his lips and teeth.

These remarks are based on the experience of recently assisting Kong Ming to improve pasta with alkaline water.

A few days ago, Liu Bei watched as Kong Ming just added a few drops of alkaline water to a stone noodle, which could completely neutralize the sour taste that makes the noodle soft and fluffy, turning decay into something magical.

For a moment, Liu Bei felt quite complacent: Cao Cao would not be able to understand this truth.

Unfortunately, when Liu Bei looked over, what he saw on Xia Houyuan's face was the innocent and ignorant look he had seen on his third brother:

What are acids and bases?