Jingzhou, Longzhong!

Just when Fang Guang and several people were discussing Wolong Zhuge Kongming, a handsome man sat on the ridge of the countryside, looking at the bamboo book in his hand, and was very fascinated.

Next to the ridge, a small wooden case is piled with bamboo books and paper.

Yanzhou East County, the book of number theory of Cangting School, which is rare in the world at this time, but it is also placed on the scroll.

Among the scholars and scholars in the world, Zhuge Kongming, who was the most famous, kept waving ink in his hands, and on the paper, he seriously copied strange figures.

If it is a person who has traveled through the later generations, when he comes to Longzhong at this time, he will definitely cover his mouth and laugh wildly when he sees the scene in front of him.

Zhuge Liang, who originally learned mathematics, wrote Arabic numerals, which were inferior to primary school students.

They didn't know that Xu Shu wanted to show Fang Guangzhi's ability, and deliberately did not mark out the Arabic numerals, corresponding to one, two, three, four.

The bamboo book sent by Xu Shu, in addition to the inexplicable symbols, also has a number of arrangements, and a triangle and circle pattern marked by Fang Guang.

Zhuge Kongming, dabbling in hundreds of schools, what kind of obscure classics in the world can be seen through at a glance?

The book sent by Yanzhou Cangtingjin alone, according to his ability, can only read through half a page a day, which runs through the symbols of the entire bamboo book, and it is not until Fang Cai understands it.

Next to the ridge, Zhuge Liang marked one, two, three, four with words after each strange symbol, his wrist turned faster and faster, and a pair of eyes looking closely at the paper became more and more clear.

"I see, I see!"

"There is such a wonderful idea in the world, which can turn all things into the root of insects and birds!"

"Fang Datong, if you are not under Cao Cao, Liang can be friends with you, and it should be the best happiness for others!"

Longzhong Wolong, filled with the last character, only felt hearty, threw down the brush in his hand, and stood up from the ridge.

The two boys behind him glanced at each other, knowing that this was the most affectionate and sexual act that the gentleman would reveal when he was most happy.

"Although it is not my fellow believer, it is also related to each other!"

Zhuge Kongming, looking up to the sky and sighing, he carefully put down the number of records, the matrix that was fifteen horizontally and vertically, and opened another page of the bamboo book.

On the bamboo book, a large circle is drawn in a straight line from the center to the edge, and numbers are also marked under it.

Next to the numbers, strange letters π appear on the land of Kyushu for the first time.

Zhuge Liang looked at the sky, the solemn dark clouds were thick, and Jingzhou immediately had another heavy rain.

He carefully put the bamboo book into his arms and hurried towards the grass house, Wolong knew that tonight, because of this wonderful mark, the grass house in Longzhong will be another sleepless night that makes people happy!

Thousands of miles east of Longzhong, on the bank of the north of the Lujiang River, a burly man with sword eyebrows towering, looking at the rushing river in front of him, there seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes.

Only from Shouchun Yuan Shu, in exchange for the jade seal of the country, the three thousand elite soldiers, also got the small overlord Sun Ce of the headquarters of the Sun Ben clan, after defeating the Lu family, became the Yangtze River, blocked in Jiangzuo.

Although the Sun family started in Changsha, Jiangdong, and Sun Jian's trilogy, they took Jingqi as the backbone.

Sun Ce wanted to go east to Jiangdong, defeat Liu Xuan, and create an immortal foundation, but he was stopped here for half a month by the river in front of him.

Although he has the name of a little overlord, he rushes into battle on horseback, and there are few people who can match him in the southern counties.

But there are no warships, sailors, and Zhang Ying's navy under Liu Miao has been repeatedly defeated, and this breath in his heart has long been suffocated.

By the riverside, the little overlord thought of his father's tragic death in Da Xian Mountain, and now Huang Zu is still in Jiangxia, but he sent people under the fence, and even mortgaged the jade seal of the country, and a sense of grief and indignation in his heart went straight to the sky.

"Thief God, why do you treat my grandson's family so thinly?"

Sun Ce was furious, pulled out the sword at his waist, and slashed towards the river, splashing on the face of the somewhat manic Fang Guanglang, but none of the generals behind him dared to speak out to dissuade him.

Just when Sun Ce was venting, on the Yangtze River, suddenly from the river fog, countless large boats and small boats came out of the fog and floated towards Sun Ce.

On the leading warship, an American Fang Guang, only thirteen or fourteen years old, born with a red face and hundreds of teeth, but between his eyebrows and eyes, he can still be heroic.

When Fang Guang saw Sun Ce venting, he immediately covered his mouth and laughed, this time he was like a merry boy.

The coexistence of heroic and charming spirits, fat powder Jin Ge is in the body, it is the son of Zhou Zhong who is the Taishou of Lujiang today, and Zhou Yu of Jiangdong Meifang.

When Zhou Yu was in Sun Jian's army to the north, he had old friends with Sun Ce, both of them were heroes, but they were yin and yang, and they were all the same people.

Today, it was Zhou Yu who heard that Sun Ce was blocked by the Yangtze River and came to help.

"Bo Fu, if you cut the river, you can cut off the Yangtze River? Lure Danyang Tiger Wolf to the East? ”

"Bo Fu has forgotten that you have a friend who holds the water of a river?"

On the surface of the Yangtze River, Zhou Yu's voice penetrated the river bank, and the battleship he was on was still dozens of steps away from Sun Jian, and Zhou Yu, who couldn't wait, jumped into the river, laughed, and came to Sun Jian.

"Gong Jin, you are Gong Jin, after two years, Gong Jin's color is more like a Jiangdong beauty!"

Sun Ce was overjoyed when he saw his old friend, threw away the sword in his hand, jumped into the shallows of the riverbank, took a few steps forward, and hugged Zhou Yu.

The two laughed similarly, you hugged me twice, I hugged you twice, it was all Fang Guang's heroism.

"Bo Fu, since you come to Lujiang, how can you not look for me? Why, my father is under the rule of Duke Lu, so you don't recognize me? ”

Zhou Yu complained, and Sun Ce suddenly scratched his head embarrassedly.

His brother, the Lujiang Zhou family, is a big family in Lujiang, but he is on Liu Xuan's side, how can he not know.

In the eyes of Sun Ce, who is full of heroic righteousness, if you are a good friend, you shouldn't embarrass your brothers!

"Gong Jin, I'm afraid that above the battle array, my uncle sent you into battle, I saw that I retreated, and I hurt your righteousness!"

"What, today's troops are here to help me? Uncle, are you willing to help me extinguish Jiangdong? ”

Sun Ce saw that on the Yangtze River, there were dense boats, and they were the elite of the Lujiang River, so he asked excitedly.

The corners of Zhou Yu's mouth were upturned, like a woman, and her mouth was close to Sun Ce's ear.

"My father is not in Lujiang, I stole his handsome seal tiger talisman, transferred the water army, and specially came to take you across the river!"

"Liu Xiangpifu, where is half of Bofu's heroic spirit? Jiangdong should be the place where Bo Fu settles down! ”

Zhou Yu, whose temperament is like a woman, is bold in doing things.

When Sun Ce heard this, his heart was extremely moved, and a pair of tiger eyes instantly moistened.

Zhou Yu took his hand and boarded the nearest boat together.

"Bo Fu, the world's talents, originally I fancied, only Wolong, phoenix chicks, but now I heard that under the command of Cao Cao in Yanzhou, there are more Qiliner Fang Guang!"

"This son is from the Yellow Turban Grass Kou, but his name is faintly above me, I hate it, I hate it!"