Spoiling History: Starting from the Three Kingdoms

"Why are these juniors so critical?" Liu Bei was very angry.

Zhang Fei didn't answer, but silently made a note in his mind: So this white scorpion is called a panda!

"Such a statement cannot be called a lie." Kong Ming happened to do some research:

"Ban Jia's "Book of Han" says that it is sometimes forbidden to cut down trees to destroy them. Floods and droughts may not be caused by this;"

“When trees and soil are cut down in one area, torrential rains will carry mud into the river. This situation becomes more and more persistent, or it is what future generations call soil erosion.”

Liu Bei was speechless. Since it was what Ban Gu said, there is really no way to criticize him.

"And now, it takes seven pounds of charcoal to smelt one pound of iron, and one pound of charcoal requires at least three times the amount of wood."

Huang Yueying, who recently took charge of the Ministry of Industry and Skills, also had a conversation with the blacksmith and roughly listed the data:

"Ten years of green paulownia trees yield three hundred kilograms of charcoal. Smelting all of them can only smelt dozens of kilograms of iron."

This is the first time Liu Bei has come into contact with these data, and he can't help but be a little shocked:

"What's coal?"

The four people were speechless, but Huang Yueying said: "Perhaps the charcoal dug out of the ground once had the name of Stone Nirvana."

Kong Ming felt a little admiration in his heart: You are indeed my wife!

"What about the online store and porcelain making that this junior is talking about?"

Huang Yueying could only manage one answer this time: "Since we put them all together, then this porcelain firing may be derived from pottery making."

As for the online store? Mi Zhu could guess that this store should be the same as it is now, but what does the word "net" in front of it mean?

This is true for Mi Zhu, Huang Yueying, Kong Ming, let alone the three generals Guan, Zhang and Huang.

"Let's break up now." Liu Bei waved his hand: "Kong Ming stays, we will talk in detail."

After leaving the hall, Zhang Fei remembered what his elder brother said and immediately turned into the back hall.

Zhang Fei looked left and right through the moon gate but didn't see a maid, so he could only shout loudly:

"Sister-in-law, I, Old Zhang, are here to take Feng'er to the military camp!"

After a while, Mrs. Gan was escorted out and said curiously:

"Third general, what big mistake did Feng'er make?"

Mrs. Gan still remembers that Liu Bei didn't know why he didn't have a good attitude towards Feng'er and Adou in recent months.

From time to time I would fuss over it, and occasionally I would look at the backs of the two children and sigh.

He asked again with a hard-to-speak expression, which made Mrs. Gan extremely curious.

Zhang Fei was even more careful when facing Mrs. Gan, took a step back and said softly:

"Sister-in-law, nothing's wrong, but Feng'er has always wanted to lead the army in battle, right? There happened to be no war recently, so I brought Feng'er into the military camp to get familiar with it in advance."

Mrs. Gan nodded: "As long as nothing happens... Feng'er is at the martial arts field in the south, just go find him."

Zhang Fei clasped his fists and left. He hesitated for a moment before saying, "Sister-in-law, I want to take good care of your health, but if you feel unwell, you must go straight to see Dr. Zhang! Brother, in this backyard, I have to rely on my sister-in-law!"

Mrs. Gan nodded demurely: "Yide will just leave."

Zhang Fei went directly to the martial arts field without saying a word and snatched Liu Feng away to the military camp like a chicken.

The servants noticed that the lights in the side hall in the public security county that attracted much attention were not extinguished until the end of the day.

"Liu Jingzhou must be sleeping on the same bed as the military advisor again!"

Niu Er, who was in charge of sweeping the house, said this with great assurance, but the reaction from the people around him was mediocre: Come on, what kind of big news is this?

Jiang Wan's office has been moved to a side hall, and he has been officially confirmed as Zhuge Liang's assistant.

When he came on duty the next day, he knocked on the door for a long time before he saw Zhuge Liang, who was yawning profusely, opening the door for him.

"The military advisor didn't sleep yesterday?" Jiang Wan was curious. Such military advisors are rare.

Kong Ming scratched his head and said casually: "I had a long conversation with my lord last night."

Only then did Jiang Wan notice that there was another figure lying on the mat inside, sleeping soundly.

"Mr. Yan, you're just in time to copy this order." Kong Ming picked through the pile of official documents on the table and pulled out a piece of paper.

Jiang Wan took it carefully and read out softly: "On the twenty-fourth day of the Yin lunar month, we hereby order the establishment of the 'Langcha Department' to read the words of the auspicious light curtain and see if they are unaware..."

On the other side, Kong Ming straightened his hair and explained to Jiang Wan casually while arranging his desk:

"My lord and I discussed it and felt that there would be errors and omissions in the light curtain's words if only I and a few others judged it on the spot, so I simply selected a reliable person to be responsible for carefully investigating the light curtain's words."

"Clean up the useful ones, categorize the information and send it to where it is needed."

"For example, the steel filling method seen in the light curtain yesterday has been compiled into a book. Later, Gongyan sent it to the iron smelting department of the Ministry of Industry and Technology to find a senior craftsman to explain his meaning to see if there is any progress."

"The eight-oxen crossbow model that has been sorted out is a prohibited military item. Such things need to be reported to the Lord and me, and I will find reliable craftsmen and soldiers to restore them and try them out."

Kong Ming did not mention the leaked two-page method of cultivating rice titled "Tiangong Kaiwu", but Jiang Wan clearly wanted to find the old farmer himself to verify the method from the military advisor's actions.

Jiang Wan lamented in his heart, his leisurely time as a scholar was indeed gone forever.

The entire four counties of Jingzhou were busy from top to bottom, even Liu Bei, who slept soundly in a side hall of the office until noon before getting up.

After greeting Jiang Wan, Liu Bei went to the backyard to wash his face and slowly walked outside the county house.

Of course, he had to be gentle with Mrs. Gan in the meantime, and told Mrs. Gan to go to Dr. Zhang for a checkup tomorrow.

It's not the farming season yet, but there are already many small plots of farmland that have been reclaimed outside Gong'an County.

Liu Bei recognized that those were the Jianghuai people who crossed Tianzhu Mountain to follow Lei Xu.

Although the climate is cold, you still have to eat, right? It's not the right time to plant rice, but at least we can plant some bean sprouts or green vegetables to get through the days ahead.

Seeing that they were already using the plow, Liu Bei smiled and walked past without disturbing them.

Opposite these scattered cultivated fields is the paper mill next to the Hudu River in the south.

Liu Bei squinted and saw the rather eye-catching big round car by the river.

It's really big. This round car is three times the size of a common rollover car.

But unlike a hand-cranked cart that pulls water, this round cart can turn squeakingly just by the force of water. If you look closely, you can see that there is a large bucket at the end of each keel of the cart.

These buckets scooped water from the river. When they turned, they hit the wooden poles set up on the shore and overturned automatically. The water in them also poured out and flowed into the pond of the paper mill.

The last time Liu Bei came here, there was only one overturned car here. Now a cluster of low-rise houses has risen from the ground, and a group of people carrying things are coming and going, very busy.

Out of curiosity, Liu Bei grabbed a helper who didn't seem busy and asked:

"Is this paper mill round cart still useful?"

The worker was about to push away impatiently, but when he saw it was Liu Bei, he quickly lowered his hands and replied respectfully:

"Mrs. Huang's cart is so useful! Not only can it fetch water from the river, but it can also turn itself without any human effort. Mrs. Huang also built an ingenious mechanism. This round cart can also beat tree pulp and grind wood!"

After the helper explained, Liu Bei understood that a group of craftsmen were helpless when making the round cart and were trained by Madam Huang to be obedient, so now they privately call this round cart Mrs. Huang's cart.

"It's just a pity that Zuo Bo paper hasn't been made yet." The helper said with regret on his face: "Mrs. Huang said it might be a problem with the ratio of tree pulp, and she and several big papermakers have been trying it out."

After a conversation, Liu Bei was satisfied and left. In the end, even though he was unwilling to do anything, Liu Bei had to face the problems that needed to be solved:

Wei Ling, Mrs. Sun.

Since it is still in the new book period, I have the audacity to pursue it. After all, this is more important now.

In addition, the new book issue can only be updated twice, and it is the first time for the author to write a book, so it is difficult to achieve both quality and quantity. The extra I write every day will be used to save the manuscript and put it on the shelf, because when the time comes, I will definitely not be able to publish it, so I just Being able to save in advance will make everyone feel happy when the time comes.

Thank you again for all the food and clothing parents, thank you!

Thanks to [Feng Yu Wu Fei] for the 166 gold and five baht reward!