Chapter 206 Xi Yu: None of you want to sleep tonight(1/2)
Chapter 206 Xi Yu: None of you can sleep tonight
Author: Tough Bronze
Chapter 206 Xi Yu: None of you can sleep tonight
Although I don't know what this official position means, I understand that it was specially designed by the drama master.
Let the two of them use their own backyard to store these books, and then use the so-called "Xiyu numbers" and capital Chinese characters to compile and collect the books, and store the books in categories.
And put lime in the room to absorb water vapor in the air to ensure the dryness of the entire room and preserve the scrolls and books.
So the two of them were very happy.
In today's world, books are like treasures. Even if they want to read them, they may not give them to them. Children of aristocratic families will naturally store their own books carefully and will never show them to others casually.
Unless a friend comes to borrow it for viewing, it must be returned within the specified time.
And they must be friends whose relationship has reached a certain level. Ordinary friends will never have this privilege.
Therefore, the library has always been the most precious existence among Confucian families. This is the inheritance of talent and learning.
But at this moment, Xi Yu was willing to give them all the books stored in his home, and even allowed them to read and read them at will. What kind of grace was this?
Now both of them were in the library, preparing to study diligently, and then they heard the voice of the guard coming to announce.
"Master Xu Jing, Master Xu Shao, there is a Confucian scholar outside the door who wants to see you."
"See you, see you! What time is it? Go and ask him to leave. If you need anything, I'll see you tomorrow."
The guard was stunned for a moment, then stood still.
Xu Jing suddenly showed displeasure, "What's wrong? What I said doesn't work?"
"No, no, no," the guard hurriedly smiled bitterly: "The Confucian scholar seems to have known that the two adults would refuse. He said that if he refused, he would say that he is a Langya person. Now he is also in this silk book, so he feels strange to borrow it.
Take a look at the silk book!"
Silk book?
Xu Jing was stunned for a moment, and then said to the guard: "In that case, you first go to ask General Dian Wei to come over, and then go to ask for Military Advisor Guo Jia. If there is nothing else, don't alert the Lord."
"yes!"
The guard went to invite Dian Wei and Guo Jia, and soon they arrived at the door together. At this time, Xi Yu had indeed gone to bed. Even if he hadn't slept, he was probably on his way to bed.
Basically I won’t go out.
Don't look at the show. The man has unparalleled kindness and wisdom. Once night comes, he will refuse to go out for activities on the grounds of not working overtime. When he does go out, he will buy something... "late night snack".
As soon as Dian Wei came, he saw a Confucian scholar wearing a moon-white robe standing at the door. He was very angry. He had already planned to take a nap at the door. Today was a night shift, so he was very tired from watching. As a result,
I was also disturbed.
"Are you the one who wants to read silk books?"
Zhuge Liang heard this loud voice, turned around with a smile, bowed, and saw a young man in black clothes, with long hair, without a crown, looking as airy as an immortal.
So Zhuge Liang was stunned for a moment. With this person's appearance and extraordinary demeanor, he was probably the one who wrote the best poems that people would search for him thousands of times.
The main thing is that this person's temperament is more suitable.
"I'm here to take a look at the silk book."
Dian Wei waved his hand, "Do you have a thousand pieces of gold?"
"No."
"Then what are you looking at!"
"To use my husband's words, I can't live without poverty!"
Although Dian Wei doesn't know what Buddha is, the deity worshiped in the temple should be the so-called Buddha.
Zhuge Liang was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly grinned.
Quite interesting words.
"I heard that what Master Xi said is that if you can make a contribution to Xuzhou, you can read silk books."
Dian Wei was stunned for a moment, "Contribution? I don't even know you. You have a woolly contribution. Isn't contribution just money?"
Guo Jia bowed in obeisance and asked softly: "May I ask Your Majesty, what is your contribution?"
Zhuge Liang returned the gift and said calmly: "I have a good internal policy that can make Xuzhou have a good harvest this year!"
Dian Wei didn't believe it when he said this.
"You said this, my husband also has it."
Guo Jia smiled and bowed again, "I would like to hear the details."
Zhuge Liang said: "Now in Xuzhou, three sects have attached themselves to Master Xi. They have enough manpower and reputation. Farming tools have been improved before, so there is no need to damage them. However, Xuzhou is not Yanzhou, and the strategy of military and civilian garrisoning in the fields may not be
most."
"We should use ordinary people as a village group, with thirteen or even twenty households as a group, and help each other to plan farmland. We will go down to Xiaopei land, cultivate the wasteland, and stop near the grain station, and then harvest the grain in the autumn.
It can be directly put into the grain stations along the way, and the excess can be transported to the granary. In this way, the armament arrangement can also be completed, and the grain and grass can also go first."
"And this year is a year of severe drought. There is only a rainy season in the middle of the year. If we can observe the rainy season for a few days, we can naturally avoid disasters and gain a lot of money."
Guo Jia was stunned for a moment, "Your Excellency, can you still observe celestial phenomena?"
Before Zhuge Liang could speak, the boy next to him, Zhuge Yi, spoke, "My husband! He is a unique genius! Not only can he read the sky, but he can also read destiny, yin and yang, and the five elements!"
So mysterious?
Dian Wei scratched his head and turned to look at Guo Jia, "Can you do it?"
"I won't."
Guo Jia shook his head.
Zhuge Liang stood with his hands behind his back, his back straight and his chest raised. He looked very confident.
"Can this be considered a contribution?"
Zhuge Liang asked.
Guo Jia nodded, "Forget it."
"However, farming matters need to be done by oneself, no matter how big or small. It is difficult to make a decision based on just one policy statement. Sir, would you like to stay and assist Xuzhou?"
Zhuge Liang raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly. He didn't come here to seek an official position, he was just interested in Xi Yu. Now that he saw it, he felt that besides being a little more dusty, he seemed to... still look like a Confucian scholar.
How to say...
A bit disappointed.
"I'll read the silk book first and then talk."
Dian Wei was speechless and said: "Hey, just read it and come in with me. The two old men from the Xu family must have written some."
They dispersed to the inner hall and asked Xu Jing and Xu Shao to take out the silk books and place them in front of Zhuge Liang.
He became interested as soon as he saw it.
This is indeed a record of many celebrities, and the third one among them is Zhuge Kongming.
It says: He is resourceful, good at handling internal affairs, understands the strategy of farming, understands astronomy and geography, is well-read in books, and is well versed in the art of war. He can be a military and political talent, a king's assistant, and his talent is so high that it is difficult for anyone to surpass him in the world.
Pang Tong of Xiangyang, Guo Jia of Yingchuan, Xun Yu and Jia Xu can be compared with them.
He has never been an official, and is now in Xuzhou. If you look for him, you can know his appearance, but it is difficult to invite him out of the mountain. He is only 16 years old this year.
In addition to him, there are also Pang Tong, Wei Yan, Ju Yi, Lu Su and others...
It is simply an extremely detailed table.
"this……"
Zhuge Liang was immediately dumbfounded, "Who wrote this?! How do you know where I am! This is simply..."
"I have never revealed my past to anyone, but Pang Tong of Xiangyang, Lu Su of Jiangdong, why are they...impossible!! My residence has been peeked by others!"
Guo Jia suddenly laughed and said: "It is written in this silk book that only Zhuge Liang understands astronomy and geography. Besides, the others are just beginners in learning this way. So, you are Kong Ming?"
Zhuge Liang nodded immediately, then held Guo Jia's hand, looking quite excited: "Sir! How do you know about my past?"
???’
Guo Jia felt uncomfortable being held by his hand, and Zhuge Liang was very close, his fair and tender face almost too close. The two looked at each other awkwardly for a moment, and then heard Dian Wei's words.
"No...it's not me!! Kong Ming, calm down!"
Guo Jia was speechless and said, "I am Guo Fengxiao of Yingchuan. I don't understand what you are talking about. Maybe you will not know the result until you meet that boy Xi Fengyi!"
Zhuge Liang was surprised and said: "Aren't you an opera master!?"
Guo Jia was stunned, "I never said I was?!"
"Quick! Take me to see the adults!"
Being able to tell so accurately where many talents are located, this person is definitely not simple. He is simply like a man in a myth overlooking the world. Could it be that he really is a man from the sky descending to earth?
This is strange.
"My lord, my lord has gone to bed and will go back tomorrow."
Dian Wei glanced at Kong Ming a little unnaturally, thinking in his heart that Zhuge Liang was really rude.
Zhuge Liang turned back to brothers Xu Jing and Xu Shao and said, "Two gentlemen, this silk book is of great importance. How many have been sold?"
"It was only sold to Yuan Long, and they showed it to many Confucian scholars in Xuzhou, but there should be no more than ten people."
Zhuge Liang thought for a while and said: "In this case, you can divide this silk book into multiple parts and take back the silk book from Chen Deng's family. If anyone gives money in the future, they cannot take it away. They can only enter the courtyard and watch it for a long time."
No more than one stick of incense.”
To be continued...