Spoiling History: Starting from the Three Kingdoms

In Chang'an City, Du Ruhui wiped the sweat from his head as he looked at the sun in the sky.

It's only early May, but it's already as hot as July and August in previous years.

Moreover, drought has already occurred in Guanzhong in February, and the drought has not eased to this day.

As he walked worriedly in the shade of the palace wall, Du Ruhui called out to the chamberlain who was passing by: Where is your Majesty?

Du Shangshu. The chamberlain greeted him hurriedly: Your Majesty is still studying in the Ganlu Hall.

Just as abnormal as this year's weather is the current Holy One. Last year, the Holy One was so ambitious that he lingered in the Dragon Hall of the Liangyi Palace like the sun that never burns out.

Decisions such as waiving rent and tax to alleviate the severe drought in Shandong and providing disaster relief to frost-damaged autumn crops in Guandong and Henan were all made in this way.

But since this year, I have been spending more time in Ganlu Hall. Could it be that I am still undecided about Xiazhou?

A foot bath bucket was dumped at the door, and several chamberlains knelt aside as quiet as quails.

After taking a quick look, Du Ruhui walked slowly into the Ganlu Hall and saw Li Shimin walking around in the hall with his bare feet and frowning.

After picking up a few books thrown on the ground, Du Ruhui saw that there was another Sou Shen Ji placed neatly on the desk.

Ke Ming, if the descendants of future generations are unworthy, what will happen?!

Everyone, have you encountered something troublesome? Ten years have been enough for Du Ruhui to understand the temper of the Tang Dynasty Sun.

This book! Li Shimin pointed to Sou Shen Ji and said: The immortal gave me the opportunity, Chang'an was lost and the emperor fled, but Sichuan is still alive. I am deeply ashamed to have such descendants!

Du Ruhui looked at His Majesty, and then at the Xian Chao and the Goddess chapter on the open page of Sou Shen Ji.

Accepting me will honor the five tribes, but going against me will bring disaster... Do you want to choose? Du Ruhui could only judge like this.

There really is an immortal who gives me advice! Li Shimin emphasized.

Du Ruhui nodded perfunctorily: If you want to choose, you need a queen...

Ke Ming! Taiyang of the Tang Dynasty was furious. He walked over barefoot and made gestures with his hands on the Book of Gods: That small light curtain will appear within the pages of this book...

Tai Yang of the Tang Dynasty was very tired, and Du Shangshu of the Tang Dynasty also felt very tired.

Put this matter aside! Li Shimin gave up: I'll call you over next March and we'll find out.

The thought of frightening Du Ruhui was swirling in his mind, and another name of Du Gongbu also emerged from the bottom of Li Shimin's heart:

Keming, what do you think of... the name Du Fu?

Du Ruhui: ...? Is it okay for me to serve as your majesty's imperial physician?

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In Gong'an County, a large number of words rushed out after the light curtain ended.

〖Master UP, your job is actually to be a tour guide, right? !

To be honest, Liu Bei died early, but Chengdu people still expressed their gratitude to the prime minister.

It is a pity that the Twenty-Eight Ministers do not have Wei Yan and Fazheng. Wei Yan is to the Prime Minister what the Prime Minister is to Liu Bei, they are both right-hand men.

I agree, Fa Zheng, no matter what else, is at least a caring little cotton-padded jacket to Liu Bei. If he can survive to Yiling, he may really be able to persuade the emperor's uncle to send troops.

Pull him down, Fa Zheng has a character that is bound to retaliate, and he regards Liu Bei as his benefactor, so he will definitely agree to send troops to Sun Wu, but if Fazheng is indeed accompanying him, he can also persuade Liu Bei, win or lose, at least it will not be as bad as it was later.

The Three Kingdoms were so poor in medical treatment, they drank raw water and ate raw fish, and they didn’t understand the disease from the mouth. There was nothing we could do about the untimely death of so many talented people.

Wouldn't it be a blast to go to the Three Kingdoms if there was a Barefoot Doctor's Manual?

Explosive kill? If Cao Cao kills you, forget about it, why are you still online?

One Zhuge can already make the Three Kingdoms shine on future generations, just like the two Han Dynasties.

Did the UP owner not go see the pandas and flowers due to time constraints? I didn't really like it before.

With the virtue of UP, I am afraid that when you enter the zoo, I will tell you all the seven continents and four oceans, from the movement of the earth's crust to the urban forest.

Why only talk about Du Fu? I'm not convinced! Su Shi also wrote a sentence like Zhuge came to the Western Kingdom, and his love has not faded for thousands of years.

I think it’s mainly because Du Gongbu writes well. To be honest, among the literati for thousands of years, who doesn’t love the prime minister? It can only be said that Du Gongbu is more outstanding.

Cause of death of the Prime Minister: Everything must be done personally. Why do you have to do everything yourself? Because all the talented people were burned out in Yiling. Conclusion: Emperor Shutian is responsible.

Looking at it this way, the Prime Minister can be regarded as the most beautiful and powerful among the Three Kingdoms.

This issue is worthy of the last two sentences of Heroes are shipped away without freedom.

The prime minister's biggest mistake was not taking Liu Chan with him during the Northern Expedition. They, the old ministers, bleed to death for the country, but in the end Liu Chan lightly abandoned the Shu Han who had every inch of the country's blood.

Alas, after reading it, I seemed to want to say something, but in the end there were only three words: It’s hard to calm down. 〗

Without needing to be reminded, Ma Liang and Jiang Wan had already recovered from the shock of later wars and concentrated on copying, but at the end of the copy, a doubt arose in their hearts:

What about the annoying Li Shimin who always comes to give advice?

Everyone is already familiar with the process of giving likes, and then there is a question before them: What to give?

Liu Bei and Kong Ming looked at each other, both of them seemed to be doing their part.

After all, this time the light curtain mainly talks about the two people’s behind-the-scenes affairs, so I have to thank them no matter what.

While the principal was still quarreling with his eyes, Zhang Fei had already run out, but came back a moment later with a roll of silk:

Brother! I will give you this this time! Let the younger generation know that I am not that ugly!

The silk cloth in Zhang Fei's hand unfolded, and on it was the majestic full-length portrait of Zhang Yide.

Zhuo Jing is good at fine brushwork. Zhang Fei said quite proudly: I have painted a full-length portrait of me before, but it is of little use if I keep it at home. Why not let future generations see how I look like that monster?

That being the case... Kong Ming pondered for a moment and said, Why don't Yide give me a set?

After a while, Zhang Fei heard that the military advisor had finished his work and placed a few scrolls under the light curtain. After praying sincerely, everyone looked at those things and breathed a sigh of relief.

In that case, just wait. Liu Bei breathed a sigh of relief.

First we need to sort out a batch of lists. Liu Bei's thinking was very clear from the detailed information given by the surface light screen:

The twenty-eight civil and military names, as well as the names that appear in Kong Ming's previous military lists, can be copied and searched according to the picture.

On the contrary, it is Kong Ming. Judging from the light curtain, not only have scholars and military commanders loved him deeply for thousands of years, but the descendants of the Han people 1,800 years later also prefer Kong Ming.

Kong Ming looked embarrassed, but Liu Bei still solemnly grabbed Kong Ming's hand and said:

Although I have said it before, I still want to say that getting Kong Ming is the greatest blessing in my life!

Lord... Kong Ming felt Liu Bei's strength in his hand and waved his hand in the same way:

My lord's wish is also Liang's wish.

Okay, okay, brother, you can sleep with the military advisor tonight. Say these slowly. Zhang Fei thrust the newly copied text by Ma Liang and Jiang Wan into everyone's hands and said:

Let's take a look at these first. What does...disease enter from the mouth? What is the Barefoot Doctor's Manual?

My son Zhang Bao did not die in battle. The hope of avoiding an early death may lie in these simple words!

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