At this time, several people in the Chengdu Mansion had time to look back at the dense text before.

The light curtain appeared suddenly, so there was no preparation for the gift of the sacrifice.

So taking advantage of the gap between the text swiping screen at the end of the light curtain, Kong Ming hurriedly pulled Zhang Song, a local, out for a spin.

When he came back, he took these two jars in both hands and gave them to the junior.

At this time, Kong Ming took the transcript from Pang Tong and read it roughly.

For Cao Cao's skull to be studied, Kong Ming felt a trace of admiration:

"This thief has done something for future generations."

Pang Tong was indifferent to this, and stretched out his hand to let Kong Ming look at the back:

"The whaling industry also has the so-called industrial revolution?"

Kong Ming was also more concerned about this, and pondered for a while:

"Whaling...... The whale is big, swallowing the boat across the sea, six zhang long, one zhang high, how can it be caught? ”

"And, what's the use of catching it?"

Pang Tong thought that he had already studied it, and talked eloquently:

"Whales are nothing more than big fish, and since they are fish, they are caught for nothing more than their flesh, skin, oil, and bones."

"It's okay to say that the farmers know how to use it when they come, but how much meat can be taken? The size of a whale can have 10,000 catties of meat. ”

"But when I looked at the later cans, I suddenly understood, so that if a whale is fully used, a whale will imitate a golden mountain."

Pang Tong said that he was a little tempted, but Kong Ming thought about it and shook his head:

"This whaling, sea ships, and iron smelting can't be bad, but if the sea ships are equipped with iron smelting, then ......"

Zhang Fei said: "Then I will directly ask troops to go to Zhanyizhou and Zhuya, and then I can go to Nanyang to explore." ”

It's still too far to say this, let alone a sea boat, and I haven't even been to Guanzhong yet.

As far as Kong Ming's own estimation is concerned, the development and manufacture of sea ships must be expensive, and it is better to rely on the Silk Road to save this money.

Therefore, Kong Ming pointed to the back of the road:

"No raw water, no raw food, more mosquito repellent, this later generation summed up very clearly."

"It's just a pity that medicine is still ...... for the time being Lord, it is still necessary to make Yizhou pay attention. ”

This is a more practical and simple suggestion, Liu Bei nodded, and then looked at it.

This strategist, who was originally called the "intimate little padded jacket" in later history, was staring at Pang Tong at this time, faintly respecting him.

Liu Bei couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, but he still explained:

"Zichu, Xiaozhi, and you all died early, so you should keep these three articles in mind."

"After waiting for Divine Doctor Zhang or his disciples to come to Chengdu, they also need to go to the Divine Doctor regularly for diagnosis and treatment, so as to be prepared."

Liu Ba hurriedly nodded, on the one hand, he was able to run so much because he really didn't like Liu Bei at the beginning, and on the other hand, wasn't it relatively important to his life?

Fa Zheng was a little flattered and hurriedly nodded.

He and Meng Da entered Shu together in order to seek reuse, but he didn't expect to look down on each other with Liu Zhang after entering Shu, and as a result, he was now thirty-five years old.

finally survived a monarch who could be supplemented, but he died early? He couldn't take it.

Speaking of this, Kong Ming remembered another thing:

"I said before that the coal mine with the lord has eyebrows?"

If you want the people to be able to extinguish the water, Kong Ming has to dig up this coal if he wants to go there.

Liu Bei nodded, he still remembered this serious matter:

"When I was in Jiangzhou before, I went to visit Cheng Ji in Jiangyang."

"The lord has been gone for three days, and I think he must have slept with him." Pang Tong said with a smile.

"Go, go, go." Liu Bei waved his hand in disgust and said:

"Cheng Ji Bing Han Festival and self-defense, to Shu Hanchen self-style, I talked with him very happily, Cheng Ji promised to find a coal mine for me, said that Jiangzhou to the south of more than 100 miles, there are people there to pick up coal."

"If their search yields results, the messenger is already on his way."

Kong Ming was relieved at this time, and then reviewed the light curtain record again this time, and handed the record of the illness that had been sorted out to Liu Bei:

"I also ask the Lord to send reliable people down the river to return to the public security as soon as possible, hand over this record to Doctor Zhang, and inform Gongyan Jichang and General Yunchang."

Kong Ming was helpless, and had a small guess about why the light curtain was here, maybe he would either follow the lord or himself.

But these are not important, the most important thing now is a few people from the Gangneung Public Security, they must be in a hurry!

……

In the partial hall of the public security county, Jiang Wan clenched the hard pen in his hand tightly, and there was not a word on the white paper spread out in front of him.

Ma Liang couldn't sit still, and from time to time he had to look up at the empty air.

Guan Yu sat there with his eyes slightly closed, but the Sichuan character squeezed out between the two eyebrows also showed that his mood was not calm.

Here is the simple arrangement made by Kong Ming before leaving, transcribed by Jiang Wan and Ma Liang, accompanied by Guan Yu.

If there is any important information, it will be sent to Chengdu by reliable people, and if not, it will be temporarily sealed in Jiangling Castle and read it again when everyone returns.

But no matter how you think about it, I didn't expect that there would be no such stubble directly.

In the end, it wasn't until the sun began to slope westward after noon, and Guan Yu finally couldn't sit still.

"Gangneung City also has military affairs, so I have to take a step back." Guan Yu politely bowed his hand, and then comforted:

"Gongyan and Ji Chang don't panic, with the opportunity they have now, they are enough to recreate the world!"

It's just that Guan Yu still has a little regret between his eyebrows.

Originally, he wanted to know more about the appearance of later generations of soldiers, and he also wanted to know who dared to offend Huaxia and would definitely ask for it one by one......

Jiang Wan and Ma Liangku sat until dusk, and finally dispersed helplessly.

It wasn't until four days later that Jiang Wan got a brief letter from a messenger from Chengdu:

Observed, remembered, old, don't read.

Jiang Wan, who had lost a lot of weight in just a few days and had an obvious haggard look, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's the matter with my brother, so disgraced?" Pan Jun, who came to ask his cousin for one or two, was a little curious.

In his impression, Jiang Wan has always been personable, but he has never seen such a posture.

Coughing lightly, Jiang Wan straightened his face:

"What's the matter with Chengming?"

Pan Jun smiled and said:

"Brother hasn't been back to Wuling for a long time."

Jiang Wan was a little irritable, but he restrained this emotion very well, and just shook his head and said:

"I am busy with official business, and if I have free time, I will return to Xiangxiang."

Hanshou's Pan Jun's smile stiffened for a moment, and then he pulled a smile and said:

"In that case, I won't bother my cousin."

Looking at Pan Jun's upright back as he left, Jiang Wan was a little irritable.

His cousin is known for his talent, worships Song Zhong as his teacher, and is appreciated by Wang Cang, but he is thirty years old in Jiangxia and moves Jiangbiao according to the name of the county magistrate of Shaxian.

Jiang Wan was always a little weak when facing this cousin before, but now that he has completely changed his mentality, Jiang Wan is only irritable when he faces this cousin.

Although he is not as famous as his cousin, Jiang Wan is not stupid at all, and he can guess a rough idea by relying on just a few words.

Therefore, he strongly advocated that the lord should give him an idle position, and he would be a thousand dollars to buy bones.

But now that the public security is empty, this cousin is also about to move?

"What is my brother worried about?" Jiang Wan was startled, and when he turned around, he laughed:

"Liu Min!"

Then he affectionately grabbed the visitor's hands: "You haven't been here for a long time!" ”

Liu Min scratched his head embarrassedly: "I went with General Lei to exterminate a group of water thieves... I'm here to ask for something. ”

Jiang Wan's heart suddenly sudden, but he still forced a smile and made a gesture that said it was okay.

Liu Min observed his cousin's expression and said cautiously: "Xuande Gong is now the time to employ people, and I am also the son of the Liu family, how can I be in the rear?" Brother, I want to join the army! ”

Jiang Wan was silent and looked at his cousin carefully:

"Have you thought about it?"

Liu Min laughed: "What is Liu Shizi afraid of? Shed blood for the nation. ”

Jiang Wan patted Liu Min on the shoulder with satisfaction: "In this case, General Huang still lacks a master book, are you willing?" ”

Liu Min laughed: "When Yangcheng faces the Cao thief, it is exactly what I want!" ”

……

Jian Yong tugged the hat on his head to shield him from the dust.

It's not the first time he's been to Hanzhong, so he's familiar with the road.

After entering Hanzhong, the first thing Jian Yong did was to go to the so-called "righteous house" to apply for initiation.

Yishe, Tingchuan, one thing, anyway, after receiving five buckets of rice, Jian Yong got a certificate that could be temporarily unimpeded in Hanzhong.

Finally, I took a look at the rice meat in the pavilion biography, these things have nothing to do with the people who can only afford five buckets of rice.

The only people who can really take it as needed are the Hao Peng officials under Zhang Lu, as well as the four wealthy families of Bahan, such as Chen, Fan, Yan, and Zhao, and they have nothing to do with a merchant like him.

Now that he has seen a lot, Jian Yong also has his own judgment on this Hanzhong.

Isn't this the double exploitation that the light curtain calls it? Five buckets of rice are just a clever tax, and in addition, they need to be searched again by the surname Ba Hanhao, which seems to be similar to Jiangdong.

Go to the Bao slope road through Hanzhong, this road has been able to meet a lot of people coming and going, Han Ma Cao and others in Yongliang Pass can basically only go to the vicinity of their own garrison, so the Bao slope road is more businessmen who come and go.

And now that the three parties are fighting, you can still meet people whose families fled to Hanzhong on this plank road.

It was in their mouths that Jian Yong successively inquired about the situation in Guanzhong.

In March, the situation in Guanzhong was a bit of a rumor, and the two sides successively reorganized their troops to prepare for war.

It wasn't until July that I heard that Cao Gong was coming, and people began to flee to Hanzhong just by this name.

Then the two sides were in a stalemate at Tongguan, and then the two sides seemed to have fought two games, each with a victory or defeat.

"Then if you have to fight next year, it's better to move your family to join the Five Doumi Sect." The husband who talked to Jian Yong was quite free.

"Why fight next year?" Jian Yong was a little curious, he didn't dare to be so sure.

"It's the end of October now, how can we fight if the stalemate continues?" The old man's eyes were very disdainful: "It's a matter of time before you retire." ”

"Then why doesn't the old man spend a winter in peace first?" Jian Yong asked.

"It doesn't matter who wins or loses this year, but they must be angry with each other." The old man shook his head, his face full of vicissitudes:

"The people in our Guanzhong have seen a lot of battles."

"Since we have to fight next year, it is better to come to Hanzhong to find a good field first, and when the time comes, he will beat him in Guanzhong, and we will plant our land."

The old man sighed:

"It doesn't matter who wins or who dies, anyway, after a lot of people die, they will have to be pacified for a few years, and then they will be able to go back to Guanzhong."

(End of chapter)