Time: 5:30 p.m. (We forgot about the ancient times, and we are too lazy to Baidu, so let's automatically substitute it!) ）

Location: Yingchuan - Yingchuan Academy

Latitude: 115°27' east longitude 44°10' north latitude (That's right, I just searched for a Yingchuan and then saw that it was probably the current Yuzhou City, Henan, so I copied the latitude and then slightly modified a few numbers.) ）

Quest players: Guo Jia, Guo Fengxiao, Kong Ming, Kong Fengyu, Xun Yu, Xun Wenruo, Xun You, Xun Gongda, Xizhong and Xi Zhicai.

Task: Clean up the courtyard of Yingchuan Academy, including weeds and fallen leaves in the courtyard of the academy.

Mission Star Difficulty: Zero stars. For Guo Jia, a lazy man, it is ten stars! Difficulty: BOOM! (Okay, that's all the, the infinite world is over!) ）

By the afternoon, the students of Yingchuan Academy had already left the academy, and the masters of the academy had already gone home or drank wine and ate side dishes in the house at the back of the academy together (don't ask Guo Jia how he knew, as a person of taste, he had to steal some wine from the master's collection to have a good time), and there were only five people left in the courtyard of the academy. Of course, three of these five people are Guo Jia and the three who were named to stay and clean the courtyard, and the two people outside the order are Xun You and Xi Zhicai, they just stayed and others to carry out supervision duties according to Li Fuzi's instructions, and of course they won't do it.

"Ahh I can't do it" Guo Jia shouted, straightened up and gasped for breath, the big broom in his hand was shaky, and it seemed that it might fall out of his hand at any moment. Looking at his face again, it was already pale, and it seemed as if he couldn't stand the heavy labor and couldn't continue.

He looked around with "teary eyes", and finally locked his eyes on Xun You and Xi Zhicai, looking at them with emotions such as heaviness and powerlessness.

"Brother Gongda, Brother Zhicai." Guo Jia clenched his fists, spoke very slowly, and with heavy breathing, he seemed to be unable to speak clearly. After resting for a while, feeling better, he continued to speak, "Ah, I don't think it will work, can you bear to watch me Guo Fengxiao die like this after many years of friendship?!" ”

Xi Zhicai pursed his lips, moved his gaze elsewhere, and took a few steps to the left, unconsciously immersed in the surrounding scenery. Xun You, who was behind him, smiled faintly and took out an incense burner from both hands, one of which was about to burn more than half.

"Guo Fengxiao! You can't burn more than half of the incense? I remember who heard that day that my grandfather gave a bottle of wine to my uncle and ran from his house to Xunfu? ”

"Ahem." Kong Ming glanced at Xun Yu, who was cleaning carefully next to him, stopped the movement in his hand, and silently moved to Guo Jia, looking at Guo Jia deeply. After a long time, he blew forward, and a layer of fine white dust drifted away from Guo Jia's face with his exhalation.

"Saliva! Slobber! It's insulting!! Guo Jia stepped back, wiped his hand on his face, and sure enough, he wiped some saliva.

"Flour, you always have to add some water and mix it." Kong Ming Dao.

"Speaking of wind and rain, your news is undoubted?" Guo Jia asked. He wiped his face with the sleeve of his robe, wiped the saliva and flour from his face, and finally regained his original complexion. As for the slightly old Confucian robe he was wearing, it was very clean every day, at least much cleaner than Guo Jia's face just now, so Guo Jia would use it to wipe his face.

"What's the news?"

Xi Zhicai finally broke away from the "beautiful scenery", and looked at Kong Ming with some curiosity, wondering what kind of news made Guo Jia so obsessed. And Xun You also put down the incense burner in his hand and moved his eyes to Guo Jia and Kong Ming, the two little junior brothers. In the words of their master, these two little junior disciples of theirs are out-of-the-box and quick-witted, and they are the best at the strange way. So Xun You is also a little curious, what kind of news will make these two juniors who have not been "caught" in the school for a long time stumble.

"What did I lie to you Guo Fengxiao for? Who doesn't know, you're the most unplucked! Kong Ming put down the big broom, his face a little heavy.

"It's the Yellow Turban Rebellion, right?" Xun Yu, the most honest, finally reacted, and did not clean up again, but walked to the side of the four people. In fact, he also wanted to hear a few people's opinions on the Yellow Turban Rebellion, after all, in Xun Yu's own opinion, it seemed a little dangerous for the Han family to rebel at this moment, which had not been a rebellion for many years.

"Yes." Kong Ming and Guo Jia nodded in unison.

Xun Yu continued: "My grandfather and my uncles have already received a message from the imperial court, and the Yellow Turban Thieves are attacking the counties and cities of various prefectures, and it is said that many places have fallen. ”

"Gongda doesn't know this news yet, but yesterday Gongda, did you see the county magistrate, the county magistrate and the heads of the major families coming to visit, right? The reason why they came is because of this. Xun Yu said to Xun Yu.

Xun You nodded, he was also a little surprised that there were people in the house last night, and his father didn't come home all night, afraid that something big had happened. Only now did he realize that it was such a big event, and it was no wonder that his father did not return overnight.

"I'm afraid that even Yingchuan is not safe." Xun You frowned. After hearing Xun Yu's news, he immediately thought of the seriousness of the situation, otherwise the imperial court would not have a letter delivered, and he was afraid that the intention of those visitors was to ask all families to raise private troops to unite to protect themselves.

Just can it really be kept?

"Hmph." Kong Ming chuckled and looked at the big tree in the courtyard. Guo Jia is not completely clear, but he is completely aware of the next context, the seriousness and swiftness of the Yellow Turban Rebellion, which can be regarded as stabbing a lot of knives in the front and back of the Han family.

If the Han family has grown from a small sapling to a big tree now, then now this tree has aged and is about to die. The decay of the tree itself, coupled with the large and small moths on the tree, at this time the Yellow Turban Rebellion appeared on the tree like a worm nest, becoming a worm nest that crushed a big tree. As for whether it will be crushed or not, Kong Ming doesn't know now, he only knows that this worm nest and this big tree will attract many birds, even woodcutters. Eventually, someone will cut down the big tree of the Han family and replant a different sapling.

"Troubled times, it's finally begun." Kong Ming sighed and looked at Guo Jia and the others, only to find that the latter had thoughtful looks on their faces.

Their comfortable life seemed to be coming to an end, and the days that followed, it seemed, were a little bit unpleasant. They may be on different sides of the world, each with their own master, but this is not what Kong Ming is worried about, what he is worried about is that the next one is uncontrollable, nor is it a copy of the troubled times in history, they can all survive.

He, in fact, is a player. Maybe he would have been a passerby, but here, in Yingchuan, after spending so much time in Yingchuan Academy, he had already regarded Guo Jia and others as brothers. They drank together, prostituted together (in fact, they just went to the Qinglou to drink), and they once talked all night. Yes, Kong Ming sometimes can't tell whether he is in the game or in reality. But everything is not so important, he only knows that here, his surname is Kong Mingming, and the word wind and rain. Wind and rain are like obscurity, and it is bright.

"Probably." Xun Yu was a little stunned, but clenched his fists, "But because this is a troubled time, I need to wait!" The Han family is in danger, so we should help the Han family only after we have learned, and we should have a clear world! ”

"Hmph." Xi Zhicai snorted coldly.

"Han Chamber? I only know that Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty is absurd and unreasonable, and ********, he connived at the Ten Standing Servants to be unjust and virtuous. ”

"Han Chamber? Hum. Xi Zhicai's heavy nasal voice expressed his dissatisfaction, "And even if we want to work for the Han family, I'm afraid that people don't want it." I and Fengxiao and Fengyu are all poor people, looking at the current situation, how can there be a place for my poor children? Rather than learning talents, the three of us might as well consider how to make more money and buy an official to be more realistic. ”

"This ......" Xun Yu was silent, even if he wanted to defend himself, no matter how much he said, he couldn't change what Xi Zhicai was telling was actually the truth.

"Okay, okay, it's not that we haven't come yet, and we don't have to argue." Xun Yu came to be a peacemaker.

"That's not right." Guo Jia Kongming and Xun Yu Xizhicai opened their mouths together, and even Xun You knew very well that what he said was nonsense.

"The soldier is treacherous, he should be strange, and he should be treacherous. If I am the person in charge of the Yellow Turban, I will quickly break through the Han army, and when it is not gathered, I will combine the heavy troops and attack them separately. If the speed is slow, it will be dangerous, and the enemy will not be allowed to take precautions, the enemy will be aware of it, and the enemy will be afraid. Guo Jiadao.

Kong Ming continued: "I don't know what the combat strength of the Yellow Turban Army is, but natural disasters in various places, plus there is no way in the court, I am afraid that I will follow the crowd. In addition, after many years of war, I am afraid that many soldiers are not trained enough, and their combat effectiveness is insufficient. As Feng Xiao said, if I am a general in the DPRK, I should gather three roads, combine the elite soldiers of the DPRK and the Central Committee to fight and temper them, gather and annihilate them, the thief is dead, and the natural servants will be scattered! ”

"It's just that I'm afraid that the left and right elbows will be outside, and the king's order will be granted." Xun You sighed, and couldn't help but think of Emperor Han Ling, so he continued: "The Yellow Turban is bound to not last long, it should be sharpened, one blow, then decline, and three exhaustions." He tried his best to make me, and he should be defeated! ”

"Yes." Xun Yu nodded in agreement, although he was not proficient in warfare, he could also see from the side where the weaknesses of the Yellow Turban Army were.

"Regardless of whether the Yellow Turbans are prepared or not, or they are in a hurry, but there are many coercions, this is their weakness! The Yellow Turbans must have insufficient logistics and chaotic military discipline, and they must need sufficient rations to keep them fighting. It's just that they definitely don't have enough food for the soldiers, so they need to break through the state capitals and counties in order to get all kinds of military supplies. Otherwise, once there is a pause, the morale of the army will be lost, and it will be difficult to continue. ”

"It's just that the refugees are suffering." Xi Zhicai's face was blue, and he had already imagined that scene, "There must be many old and weak women and children who are going to die in this troubled world, and the Yellow Turban Army will definitely deduct military rations and give them real soldiers." As for these servants, these refugees will definitely not let them be fed, and if they want to be fed and survive, they have to keep fighting. It's just a fragile hope, how many people will survive in the end? ”

"Xing, the people are bitter. Death, the people suffer. Now it's finally the turn of Kong Ming, who has a super-modern vision, to come out and drag the text.

"The wind and rain are justified." The other four all nodded and savored the words, and their eyes couldn't help but light up.

"The wind is from the tiger, and the cloud is from the dragon. I don't know how many people are going to come out to stir up the storm, this troubled world, and I don't know how many carp are going to cross the dragon gate. Kong Ming continued.

"Do you know that you and I are not from the cloud dragon, the wind stirring tiger, and the leaping fish?" Guo Jia chirped and chirped, and finally put an end to today's discussion.

"Hey! You three don't want to go home today, do you? If you don't clean the courtyard quickly, will my master still have to supervise the three of you? Li Fuzi's angry voice came from a distance, making Guo Jia and the three of them tremble together, and hurriedly picked up the big broom on the ground and swept the ground.

What clouds from the dragon? It's still cloudless here, if you don't want to be beaten into a worm by Master Li, then you have to clean it up! It's just that I don't know why, even though there are many chaotic thoughts in their minds, the hearts of the five people can't help but have a faint desire for the troubled times.

yes, whether it's a fish or a dragon, who wouldn't want to jump into the air? Even if it's just for a second, even if it's just a starry sky.

(End of chapter)

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