Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

With both hands hooked, Ning Rong looked at the blue sky and white clouds through the leaves, Ning Rong's eyes were burning.

what!

"That's right, Fengxiao, is there something wrong with my lord asking you to come?"

As if just remembering it, Ning Rong asked with a look of curiosity about the baby.

Broken!

Guo Jia thought to himself, he had business to do, not to be angry.

"Teng!"

With a plop, Guo Jia stomped the ground fiercely, and sat up with a grunt.

"Hmph! Master Jia has already told you about the matter. If you can't do it well, you will be punished!"

"Ah? You... When did you say that!" Ning Rong stared blankly at the other party.

"Hey... Anyway, that's what I said, it's none of my business that you didn't hear!"

Guo Jia blinked at Ning Rong, got up and walked towards the study.

"Guo, Feng, Xiao! You take revenge, naked revenge!"

Ning Rong glared at Guo Jia's back angrily and shouted, "Reporting to the world is fast!"

"Wen Ruo and Cheng Yu were brought here by the lord!" Guo Jia said without looking back.

"Huh? Doesn't that mean that Xuchang City..." Blinking, Ning Rong instantly understood Cao Cao's meaning, turned around, and continued to shout to Guo Jia.

"Hey! Why are you going?"

"Out of sight, out of mind, go home!" Guo Jia waved his hands without looking back,

"Eh? But... is that the direction to the study?" Ning Rong kindly reminded,

"How can you return empty-handed after entering Baoshan? Isn't your "Intermediate Arithmetic" finished? Someone took a copy!" Guo Jia said aggressively and naturally.

"what?"

Ning Rong listened to the robber-like words, and looked at Guo Jia's back foolishly.

soon……

Guo Jia came out contentedly holding a book.

"So fast?"

As soon as Ning Rong's complexion changed, he wrote a book himself, it seems that he hasn't copied it yet!

"Hey! My manuscripts are never given away, you know!"

"Got it! Cheapskate!"

Guo Jia shook his head impatiently, turned around, made a face and left.

This is……

Ning Rong was a little confused and couldn't figure it out, could it be that Guo Jia still had this magical skill of sketching?

However, this is too fast!

but……

"master……"

When Lu Xun's aggrieved voice came, Ning Rong instantly understood.

"Oh! This Guo Fengxiao..."

Ning Rong rubbed her head with a headache, and said helplessly to Lu Xun.

"It's okay! "Elementary Arithmetic" hasn't escaped his claws. This intermediate book is also a matter of time. You just... copy a copy! By the way, after copying, you go to Ningjiazhuang and let the other side read it. The printing workshops started printing this book!"

Hearing Ning Rong's order, Lu Xun responded with a full face of grievance.

"Master, how much is printed this time?"

"270 two copies!"

Thinking of the shocked expressions of those students in the college after seeing so many well-organized "Analects of Confucius" for the first time, Ning Rong smiled on his face.

Although the purpose of Ning Rong Academy is to arm their hands, Ning Rong doesn't want the students in the academy to be deficient in morality, so the necessary four books and five classics are still compulsory courses for them.

"Got it, Master!"

Lu Xun nodded, and went back to the study to continue copying books. It seems that this "Intermediate Arithmetic" is also hard to escape the clutches of those little devils.

……

But in Luoyang, the eastern capital, Emperor Xian of the Han fled back under the escort of only a few dozen people. Seeing that the prosperous and glorious imperial capital was now full of ruins, his heart suddenly fell into the abyss.

"Your Majesty, the imperial capital has collapsed, and everything is unprepared. If Li Que and the two thieves of Guo Si come to kill him, what can I do?"

With a mournful face, Dong Cheng bowed to clear a step for Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty, respectfully inviting the world to sit down.

"Report, Your Majesty, there are bandits from Xiliang coming fifty miles away from the city."

But it was Xiaohuangmen, who chased Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty back to the Eastern Capital.

"What should I do! Aiqing, what should I do? The princes of Shandong have not yet rescued her, and the two thieves have arrived again. This... what should I do!"

Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty looked at Dong Cheng's crow's mouth with a mournful face, it's really unfortunate that the emperor has been reduced to such a state!

"I am willing to fight the bandits to the death to protect your majesty's well-being!" Yang Fengzhan was born and shouted tragically.

"No! No!"

Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty did not wait for others to object, but he himself was the first to yell loudly.

"You can't die! You can't die..."

There are only a few loyal courtiers left, if they are all dead, it is time for my son to die!

"Your Majesty is wise, there are not many soldiers now, and the battle is invincible, so what should I do? I think it is better to move to Shandong to avoid it."

Dong Cheng jumped out again and suggested to Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty, but at this time Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty was already in a state of desperation, and kept saying yes, so all the officials walked out of the east and headed towards Shandong.