[Looking at Cao Wei and Sun Wu, although the two sides died for their own reasons, the same thing is that they both died internally, and they were rotten from the roots, and no matter how they blossomed and bore fruit later, they were hopeless.

This is also the reason why many people in Romance don't look down when they see the prime minister's star falling, what do you look at later? Are they worse than each other?

Sun and Wu civil strife 6+1, Wu Mozong Su car white horse, meat and face binding, and sheep in the ranks?

Liu Chan was named the Duke of Anle and shouted: Do you want to be happy here?

Or did the Jin of Dai Wei smoke five stones and scatter them into a wind, and successively experienced the Eight Kings Rebellion and the Five Hu Chaos?

And there are some Romance of the Three Kingdoms that have done well to tell you at all, such as Shixie.

Every time he talks about the Three Kingdoms, Shixie is almost hidden, but if it is about merit, there are few people in that era who can stand side by side with him.

During the 40 years of Shi Xie's rule in Jiaozhou, Jiaozhou almost never experienced war, rapid economic and cultural development, and the Han culture took root, so that Jiaozhou was truly integrated with the interior of China. 】

What was released together with the light curtain was an idyllic scene, but Liu Bei said that I had farmed, don't lie to me, my cheeks were full and my face was white, this is a farmer? And what rich man can have so many cows! The clothes are still so good! And the ploughing ox pulls the ......

Wait, why is the plough pulled by the ploughing ox bent? Liu Bei frowned and fell into thought, as a descendant of the broken family of King Jing of Zhongshan, of course Liu Bei knows how to farm, so he has used both a cocoon and a straight plow, but this curved plow seems to be better used?

Kong Ming, who used to "plough the acres of Longmu" next to him, had already pulled out a piece of silk cloth and began to copy it on the crank plow.

Zhao Yun also took out a piece of silk cloth and began to copy the round waterwheel in the canal by the farmland, thinking while copying: This thing looks very similar to a rollover, but the appearance is very different...... In short, copy it down first, and since this is the case in the future generations, there must be a reason for it.

The camera continued to advance layer by layer in the light curtain, and the idyllic scene disappeared, replaced by roads leading in all directions, people wearing pointed hats, and a statue in Chinese costume surrounded by them to worship in the middle, and under the light curtain was specially marked in Chinese: Shixie Tomb.

But Huang Zhong's face was full of confusion: "Since it is the tomb of Shixie, why are the pillars on both sides painted with tadpole-like words?" ”

Guan Yu was familiar with the Spring and Autumn Period, stroked his beard and said: "Vietnam, Xu is the light curtain is wrong, it should be Nanyue, there is a record in the pre-Qin classics that there is a branch of the Baiyue tribe in China called Nanyue, it seems that they have been passed down to thousands of years later, and the tadpole text seems to be the pre-Qin Wuzhu's script...... "Speaking of this, Guan Yu feels a little difficult to explain, how can there be a painting of this on the mausoleum?"

But after struggling with these unimportant things, Liu Bei came back to his senses in hindsight:

"Fun here? Don't want to think about it? Good! It's really my good Adou! ”

"Big brother don't have to be angry, you see that Sun Quan's descendants are even more embarrassed, the plain car and white horse meat are tied up and tied to the sheep, and they are not even as good as domestic slaves, if Sun Jian and Sun Ce see this scene, it is estimated that they can be angry and deceive the corpse and knock the coffin board away!"

Liu Bei nodded subconsciously, and then reacted and looked, only to see that Zhang Fei didn't know when he would come back, leaning on the door frame, holding wine in his left hand and a roast chicken in his right hand, and he was using a light curtain to accompany the wine!

Seeing Liu Bei's murderous eyes handed over, Zhang Fei obediently moved over and lifted the two things: "It's really not good, big brother, you eat and drink a little to dissipate your anger, so that you can have strength when you fight Adou!" ”

Liu Bei couldn't cry or laugh, half of his anger was vented, and he waved his hand angrily to let Zhang Fei squat aside and not get in the way.

But verbally he still agreed with Zhang Fei's opinion: "Sun Poyu is loyal to the martyrs, and Sun Bofu Yongguan I is talented and ambitious, and they can all be called heroes and heroes, and they probably can't imagine that there will be descendants like this ......."

"Be a dog." Zhang Fei picked up a word he learned from the light curtain in time, and received an eye knife from Liu Bei again.

"This light curtain seems to regard Jin as a sin to suck five stones and scatter into the wind, why is this?" Huang Zhong was puzzled, his old boss Liu Biao had also taken it, and Liu Biao also liked to hold banquets, and when he was young, there were occasional guests who would bring this thing for guests to take together at some big banquets.

No one can answer this, Liu Guan, Zhang Zhang, Zhao Zhuge and the five people looked at each other: We are all poor ghosts who can't afford this thing, you ask me?

However, Kong Ming remembered the information he had seen before, and hesitated: "Guo Jia died early, and there were rumors at that time that Imperial Doctor Xuchang believed that Guo Jia's weakness was caused by smoking Wushi San. ”

Liu Bei came to a conclusion in one sentence: "In short, don't touch it, the younger generations after more than a thousand years are still secretive, most of this thing is a yin and evil thing!" ”

[According to the exact information we have unearthed now, in 157 A.D., Emperor Huan of the Han Dynasty lived for three years, and the national population was 56.47 million, and by 280 A.D., when the Western Jin Dynasty was unified, the national population was 16.16 million.

In the past hundred years, the people have been almost wiped out by the princes, but Jiaozhou is one of the few states and counties that can still maintain population growth, and it is no wonder that the Vietnamese still miss him.

In the romance, after the prime minister's star fell to Wuzhang Plain, the Three Kingdoms were no different from ordinary warlords.

Surrounded by wolves of careerists, Jiang Wei, the only one who inherited the prime minister's will, could only leave a sentence before his death: "I can't do it, it's the destiny of heaven."

However, after the gloomy Cao Wei chatted, we can finally talk about Shu Han in the next issue.

Although there are a lot of people who have high blood pressure, there are at least a lot of fun ones, so stay tuned. 】

This time, there was no need for Kong Ming to remind him, Liu Bei hurriedly gave a thumbs up, and with the mentality of joining in the fun, several people present also made a gesture of praise, and even Huang Zhong, who looked ignorant, followed the crowd and gave a thumbs up.

It's just that the interest of everyone present is not high: the population has decreased by 40 million in a hundred years! Even if it's 40 million cattle and sheep, it's hard to imagine, let alone these living people who speak the same language as you!

And how these people disappeared, no one knows better than the generals present.

"In this way, the Han family should be revived." Liu Bei said in a low voice: "If you let Cao Thief have blood on his hands like this, he still pretends to say, 'The white bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles.'" The people are left behind, and the thought breaks people's intestines. 'The butcher has won this world, and I am ashamed of my ancestors! And the light curtain had a contempt for Jin Duo before, and he said that the Eight Kings Rebellion was chaotic, and I felt very uncomfortable just listening to the words, and I didn't dare to think about what a disaster. ”

"May I die for the Lord! I am willing to die for the revival of the Han Dynasty! Several generals stood up solemnly and answered in unison.

"There is a successor to the military division! Now that I am under the light curtain, my destiny is still here with my eldest brother after all! Zhang Fei's eyes were shining:

"Strategist, which nephew is this Jiang Wei? I, Lao Zhang, will invite him over now, and let the military advisor carefully train him in advance! ”