Chapter 88

"retreat!"

Cao Cao roared with unwillingness and grief, and left in embarrassment with his soldiers and horses.

Guo Jia looked at the backs of the group of people running wildly, and couldn't stop laughing.

"It can be described as a great joy!"

Anyway, the lord is not here, so it's okay to drink two jars of wine secretly.

Happy!
Xiang Kunlun came back with a huge amount of grain, and with this grain as the foundation, he could last for a long time.

Next, do the third step mentioned by Zhuge Liang.

Xiang Kunlun personally came to the mountain outside Guangzong City, climbed up and looked into the distance.

He and Zhuge Liang looked at each other, and at the moment when their eyes met, there was a tacit understanding.

"Mr. Zhuge, so-called pioneering, how about this mountain?"

Zhuge Liang stood facing the wind. What he saw in his eyes was not a big mountain, but grains of grain.

"My lord, Guangzong City is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and its geographical location is excellent."

"If you can farm on the mountain, then invite the people in the city to come and work."

"It not only solves the food problem, but also allows the people to have land to cultivate and live and work in peace and contentment."

"Mr. Zhuge said yes!"

Xiang Kunlun couldn't agree more.

People in ancient times were in a small-scale peasant economy. As long as they were given land to farm, they usually would not have the heart to rebel.

Food is the most important thing for the people, and how many people couldn't help but rise up because they were robbed of Susukita.

"Then go back and study how to farm and strive to maximize the grain."

Zhuge Liang turned to Xiang Kunlun: "My lord, the grass people think that terraced fields can be used for farming."

Xiang Kunlun doubted his ears for a moment, what did Zhuge Liang say just now, terraced fields?

"Mr. Zhuge," Xiang Kunlun asked cautiously, "Can you explain, what does this mean?"

Zhuge Liang gave him a look, as if to say, who of us is a modern person?

"My lord, we are opening up farmland on the hillside, which looks like stairs, one level at a time, with ridges on the edge to prevent soil erosion."

Xiang Kunlun swallowed his saliva unconsciously to prevent soil erosion, starting with Zhuge Liang.

"Mr. Zhuge, how did you come up with such a method?"

If it weren't for knowing that it was impossible, I would really suspect that Zhuge Liang was also a time traveler.

Xiang Kunlun once again sighed "Mr. Zhuge wins the world".

Fortunately, I intercepted Zhuge Liang first, and did not let Liu Bei invite him, otherwise there would be no good end for following that hypocrite.

"Pass down the order! According to the method Mr. Zhuge said, explain it clearly to everyone."

"It's not too late, start farming!"

In this way, first use the mountains outside the city, and then use the water after a while.

Guangzong City will definitely be able to do it in the future, the roads will not be closed, and the lost will not be picked up at night.

At the same time as Xiang Kunlun's rise, Xiaobawang is also rising.

Including other forces in various aspects, are just around the corner.

They are roughly divided into two factions.

One faction believes that Xiang Kunlun is the real dragon emperor, and even the heavens have omens, so he should go to seek refuge.

The other faction believes that Xiang Kunlun is pretending to be a ghost, in order to gain power, he must grow up and attack him together.

This period is very chaotic, as if everyone has something to do, but everyone doesn't know what to do.

There is only one exception.

In the bamboo forest.

"Brother, what do you think we should do now?"

Zhang Fei drooped his bear face, looking depressed.

"I just said that the fortune teller is a liar, and that he is a counselor, that's just farting!"

"Talk about how powerful Zhuge Liang is. The three of us went to find him. After a long time, he left with others."

Liu Bei was upset by what he said, Zhang Fei was depressed, and he was even more depressed than him.

"Okay, stop complaining! It's useless to say it!"

Liu Bei also sighed.

Think about yourself, in the past, who didn't respectfully call "Uncle Liu Huang" when they met?
Now, this title is not easy to use and has become notorious.

In the past, even though he did not win many battles in battle, he still ended up as a benevolent and righteous gentleman.

Look at now, people are pointing their noses and scolding villains everywhere.

All of this was due to Xiang Kunlun!

He is resentful, he is unwilling, he is depressed, he is jealous.

Zhang Fei wanted to complain again, but Guan Yu pulled him to signal him to be quiet.

"Brother, don't worry too much. If you can't get Zhuge Kongming, you can go to other counselors. It doesn't have to be him."

Liu Bei thought about it again, yes, there is nothing wrong with this.

But who to go to?

He thought of Mr. Shui Jing who had instructed him back then, and stood up abruptly: "Go! Go back the same way."

Liu Bei decided to try his luck, maybe he could see Mr. Shui Jing again and let him give advice.

Zhang Fei was very reluctant, and suspected that his elder brother had something wrong with his mind.

Why do you have to trust that liar?
God finally favored Liu Bei once.

Mr. Shui Jing is packing his things and preparing to leave.

Liu Bei rushed to the front in two steps in three steps, and grabbed Mr. Shui Jing's sleeve.

"Sir! Xuande is wronged!"

The crying in the past more or less had some acting elements, but now thinking about my experience and situation, the real tears flowed.

"Thank you for your guidance, I chose to visit Mr. Zhuge, but I don't want to be invited away already!"

"I used to hang out with Dong Zhuo, and was almost killed by a donkey. Why is Xuande so miserable!"

It is said that women are made of water, so Liu Bei may be made of fountains.

He tugged at Mr. Shui Jing's sleeve, crying out of breath.

Zhang Fei and Guan Yu also sighed silently beside them, recalling their hardships along the way.

Either being hanged and beaten by Xiang Kunlun, or on the way to escape.

Mr. Shui Jing was speechless. Before he suspected that he was pointing Liu Bei, why didn't he make a fortune for himself?
If he knew Liu Bei was such an annoying person, he wouldn't go out today.

"Brother Xuande, don't underestimate yourself, I have another plan."

Liu Bei ignited a glimmer of hope, and looked at him with teary eyes.

Mr. Shui Jing hurriedly seized this opportunity and pulled out his sleeve in one fell swoop.

"Mr. Trouble told Xuande, I will be very grateful!"

Mr. Shui Jing pondered for a moment, and asked Liu Bei to continue to use the name of "Uncle Liu Huang" to gather everyone together and have a crying scene in front of them.

This should be the last use value of the title "Uncle Liu Huang".

Liu Bei didn't understand: "Sir, is this method really applicable? How much is Xuande going to cry?"

Mr. Shui Jing thought silently, the way you tug on my sleeve and cry is similar.

In fact, he also wanted to take the opportunity to test Liu Bei. If Liu Bei can really do it, it means that he is really willing to go out.

Such a person who doesn't even want face, why worry that he can't make a big deal!
"I can assure you that this law will be effective."

Liu Bei wiped away his tears, this is the end of the matter, you might as well give it a try.

(End of this chapter)

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