Three Kingdoms: Cao Ying's mastermind, from nine to five

Chapter 257 It's floating, the car is too floating!

"Hehe! I will name it, Tongque Tower."

Xu Zhen looked at it with a smile, looking far away, with a relaxed expression, feeling quite comfortable.

"Put the Shuhou Sword, Su Tiemiao Sword, Silver Dragon Spear, etc. obtained over the years into it, as well as precious war trophies, such as Fang Tian's painted halberd! Yan Liang's battle armor! And those of Wen Chou, Lu Bu, Gao Lan and others Armor is used to hide..."

"Store treasures, jewels and jade in it, and send troops to guard it!"

crazy, crazy...

This, this is too floating!
If such a pavilion hides these treasures, it is equivalent to spreading its prestige to the world!

You shouldn't be the one to do this, the prime minister has to build it in person, this is to commemorate the years of fighting, and you will get it after success!
Why do such a thing!
Zhuge Liang and Jia Xu were all stunned. After guessing for so long, it was actually used for this?
"Master, no...it can't be like this."

Zhuge Liang tremblingly said: "Such a building is known all over the world. You have been clean all your life, how can you be defiled at this time."

"Once this pavilion is put into use, it will be spread all over the world, and the world will know it! It will be even more unclear when the time comes."

"Have you been threatened by someone?"

Zhuge Liang's complexion began to turn bitter.

Blink if threatened.

This is not in line with your personality. It has never been so luxurious before. The cost and materials for this pavilion are produced by the Tiangong Institute, and the Qinghe Tiangong Institute, namely Pu Yuan and Pu Feng, belong to Xu Zhen's retainers.

This pavilion belongs to the high-rise built by Xu Zhen himself with his own money.

And this piece of land is because he personally expelled the nobles and moved their ancestral houses away, so he has such a large territory.

This pavilion was built by Xu Zhen privately.

"Really, let it go like this?"

Xu Zhen thought for a while, then raised his brows immediately, and gradually showed arrogance on his face, "Let go! What are you afraid of? Can't you enjoy yourself after winning the battle for ten years?"

"Come with me!"

With a big wave of his hand, Xu Zhen took the lead and walked ahead with Dian Wei, preparing to mount his horse and go to the pavilions in the city to watch.

Zhuge Liang shouted loudly from behind, almost crying, "Master! You must think carefully!!"

"Cheqi think twice!!" Jia Xu also strode forward, his head was full of sweat and he didn't have time to wipe it off, and his heart was about to jump out.

After half an hour.

The 36 luxury trucks arrived under the pavilion, the gate opened, and Pu Feng waited at the gate with Pu Yuan. There were more than [-] carpenters and stonemasons in the green courtyard.

Although the Pu family is all from a family of blacksmiths, with Xu Zhen's support these years, they have already acquired a large number of people.

"Cheqi, the pavilion has been completed for many days, and there are a lot of wooden cabinets built inside. It can be placed at any time along the two wooden stairs."

"Okay," Xu Zhen stood with his hands behind his back, nodded and looked at it, and looked up to admire the pavilion with a height of more than [-] meters. The wooden columns were stable, and the stone was used as the foundation. his mind.

A huge amount of solid stone was used as the base, and then it was built layer by layer. It took a year to build.

It cost a lot, a hundred thousand gold.

In the past two or three years, Xu Zhenjun, the income from military exploits, the income from salary, and some of Dianwei's family property are all in it.

"Move things!"

With Xu Zhen's order, all 36 carts of brocade cloth were opened, and everyone looked curiously. There were densely piled up letters, ancient scrolls, sheepskin scrolls, old and yellowed bamboo slips, etc.

Categorize everything.

Posthumous works of famous masters, anecdotal topography, rhythm poems, military policies, and even calligraphy are collected. Among them, the calligraphy of Cai Yong and Zhong Yao is the most. Wen Sheng Confucian scholars look up to them and scramble to imitate them.

A dazzling array of rare books.

Zhuge Liang and Jia Xu were stunned, and walked slowly along the chariot and horses. This was originally a cart with two horses, and the chariot was built very wide.

At least two hundred scrolls can be stored in one cart, not to mention there are many masterpieces written on silk, brocade, and sheepskin scrolls.

"How did you get these..."

"There are eight thousand scrolls, right?"

"It's so spectacular." Jia Xu stood still and sighed a little. "So many slips are probably worth more to the gentry than this entire pavilion and temple."

"Even, the solitary volume is a priceless treasure, and such a book will never be written again. This volume is the national policy of the Spring and Autumn Period."

"This volume is a book of war, which records the lost Star Dou Bagua Formation..."

"This, this is the theory of the miscellaneous family. It is also amazing that you can still see what is hidden."

"This is an agricultural book, I have known it before," Jia Xu and Zhuge Liang said with a smile, "It records the types of agricultural products produced by geology in the north and the south, so that it is easy to carefully select and cultivate the fields, and the yield is even greater. This is not a famous writer. It is not a masterpiece, but a precious gem that has been experienced for many years."

"If there are officials who get this book, they will be able to achieve political achievements in farming."

"It's no wonder Che Qi knows so many principles of farming. His knowledge is indeed profound. He must have read all the thousands of books here."

Jia Xu deeply lamented that a person, especially a successful young man, can calm down and study hard day and night, understand the meaning of the book, and never slack off when marching or governing.

This character has already caught up with the sages.

Who can not love such a car, who dares to be disrespectful.

Jia Xu asked himself that he could not do it, even if he could do it, it would be almost impossible to read all the books and remember them.

However, as Xu Zhen's intelligence increased, his "photographic memory" ability could accommodate more and more knowledge.

After remembering, you can slowly understand.

Moreover, the written content on the bamboo slips and leather scrolls is not much, it is not as long and boring as a book, and it will not take too much time to read it.

The main thing is that every time Xu Zhen reads some, he thinks more, does not need system rewards, and his thinking ability is gradually increasing.

And the more you read, the faster you increase, and you will even gradually have to think about it, and your thoughts will run as fast as a flash.

After a few people sighed, they stood behind Xu Zhen and watched with him as the guards and the craftsmen who came out of the pavilion moved the books into the pavilion.

A few sticks of incense are carried in slowly over time, and placed neatly. From the first floor, the stairs rotate upwards, and you can take books everywhere with every step.

And the higher steps are all made of wood, you can sit down and read books at any time, which is equivalent to having copybooks at any time. Every ten steps, there are wooden cabinets with pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

Can write essays.

There are also musical instruments such as Guqin and Hujia in the unique landscape of the high-rise for entertainment. The texture is all ancient treasures, which are well-preserved and very elegant.

Such a wonderful place of pavilions is like a fairyland for the humble scholars, and it is impossible to die to see it.

Confucian scholars of the gentry also do not have such extravagant leisure and elegance. If they can enter the pavilion and have a look, starting from the geographical records and miscellaneous books on the lowest floor, to the internal affairs, military books, and the fragments of Mengde's new book on the highest floor, etc., if the whole mathematics Will come out of the attic again.

I don't know how high it can be, but I'm afraid it will be able to achieve the land of a certain state. Everyone in the world has a strategy, and if it can be used, it will be meritorious.

This place should be a ladder.

Jia Xu and Zhuge Liang finished shopping up and down the floors and finished reading the books, so the armor placed in the main hall on the first floor was nothing at all.

This place is a reward for scholars, and it is an extremely honorable place to enter the pavilion to see the learning of the sages.

If the prime minister knew about it, he would only praise it and not blame it, and even had to come and see it himself.

Xu Zhen also put his half-written "New Book of Meng De" together with several articles in "Sun Tzu's Art of War", accompanied by "Wu Zi" and "Six Secret Teachings".

Invisibly, it was a crisp and just right flattery.

"I should have thought of it earlier!" Zhuge Liang's eyes trembled slightly, his face was full of excitement, "Master is the one who makes a plan and then moves."

"This is to focus on education and ability, to cultivate young children, and to make Jizhou a hometown of literature and literature in the future, so that people with lofty ideals can go to school and earn money from an early age. This move should benefit all generations!"

"Running a school, emphasizing learning! This is the way of despising the gentry and elevating scholars! Master really cares about the people, cares about the future generations of the Han people, and seeks benefits for the Han people. Kong Ming admires him very much."

Zhuge Liang didn't think that the dominance of the gentry was a good thing.

In the past 400 years, the gentry observed the virtues of the gentry, and then slowly elected them, focusing on both ability and political integrity, and emphasizing virtue over talent. This was originally a stable method for electing officials.

But later, after the gentry became powerful, it gradually changed, so that the common people had to rely on celebrities to learn, and the poor had to rely on one party to recommend them.

Those who are truly gifted may be farmers at home and have no books to learn from, so they are lost to everyone.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Liang couldn't help thinking of a story about "hurting Zhong Yong" that Xu Zhen once taught him.

Missing a good father.

Now the master is running the school like this, promoting the learning to the world, which is to put an end to this matter. From now on, the son of the meritorious person can go to the pavilion to study.

Heaven, fortunately, the master came to the world, some people are clear and clear in the troubled times, making the people all over the world happy.

"Master, this pavilion should be a unique place!"

Xu Zhen immediately raised his hand, "Luan Kuang, this is my gift to Zhao Ji."

Zhuge Liang: "..."

Jia Xu:"……"

"Think twice, Master!!!"

"Think twice, ride!!"

my mother...

Can you send me off!Give it to me!

The two of them felt their scalps go numb immediately. It is true that their reputation is lost when this matter spreads out. With so many collections of ancient books, Bo concubine laughed.

No matter how much I like it in my heart, I can't be like this. I'm afraid it will be passed on as a piece of talk.

Those Confucian scholars in Jingzhou have been cursing, and they have been slandering your reputation all these years. If they knew that these books are locked in the pavilion, they would not be furious and furious.

Swear at Master and your ancestors.

……

"what?!"

Cai Zhaoji stood in front of the pavilion, burst into laughter for a moment, and looked at the tall building behind Xu Zhen in surprise.

Your husband has worked so hard, plotted in secret, and mobilized people like this, to give me a castle!
It's no wonder that the family's money has been reduced so much in the past two years, and it turned out that it was all distributed to the refugees who were manpower.

Just this library and pavilion alone can save many refugees and give them a year's income.

It is not enough to live only on the land, and how many merchants, gentry, and officials in the territory can follow suit with this pavilion.

How many people can be saved in this way.

"Zhaoji, do you dare to accept this gift!"

Cai Zhaoji wore a long pink dress with her hair tied on top of her head. Although she was not particularly graceful and elegant, she had a sense of elegance and tranquility. She was slender and tall, with a slender and straight posture, showing a bright smile, and nodded immediately, "Of course I will accept it!"

"This pavilion is all my husband's will, and Zhao Ji will definitely accept it! As for whether those celebrities in the world want to sing and curse in the rain, or use pen and ink as a knife to slander Zhao Ji, it is all just like the wind outside the Great Wall, whether it is urgent or slow, blowing their faces And pass."

"Zhao Ji only cares about her own happiness."

Cai Yan smiled brightly, and stared at Xu Zhen with trembling eyes, all with love.

It seems that the [-] volumes of books that were scattered back then were not a loss at all. In the future, the pavilion can also collect the lost books, and there are more than [-] volumes of ancient scrolls from the homes of the nobles from all over the country.

More importantly, he always remembered this feeling of dismantling the family property in his heart.

"go!"

After Xu Zhen was stunned for a moment, he took her hand, feeling as if his slender figure was floating like a fairy, and ran into the first floor of the pavilion under the envious eyes of many people.

"where to?"

"Go to the high place of the pavilion and be happy with you. Today, I will get drunk in Qionglou and send my wife to the sky to pick the stars."

"Hahaha!"

Hearing this, Cai Yan laughed like a silver bell, and a maid entered and closed the door.

A bright light illuminates the pavilion overnight, and on the top floor of more than ten feet, there is a faint light like a moonlight, shining dimly all night.

……

Xu all.

Prime Minister's House.

"The sergeant who delivered the secret order had already arrived on his return journey for several days. He reported that he met Bo Wen on the way to Zhongshan, so he informed him of the secret order in advance."

Guo Jia bowed in front of Cao Cao with an ugly expression.

"Yeah," Cao Cao was closing his eyes and resting his mind. He opened his eyes when he heard this, and picked up the teacup to blow the heat. This is a tribute tea from Jizhou. Perfect all.

"Has Bowen gone back? He should have been stationed in Youzhou, ready to attack Wuhuan in Liucheng, and the power will shake the north."

"No, he's in Qinghe..." Guo Jia said bitterly, "Besides, he scattered his family property to build tall buildings, and built a Tongque Pavilion as a gift to his concubine Mrs. Cai. Wei, put on musical instruments and sing loudly, every night... Shengge."

"puff!!!"

Cao Cao sprayed a sip of tea on the writing, and slowly raised his head in a daze, his thick curly beard was covered with tea, and shouted in disbelief: "What, ah!?"

"Xu Bowen?! Are you talking about Xu Bowen??!"

"Are you a fool! Are you proud of yourself?! Only then did you conquer the Northland, but the leader of the two states, Youzhou, has already begun to enjoy it! He is only in his early thirties!"

"Still building tall buildings! I, I..."

I also want to build it.

Cao Cao suddenly relaxed.

Tongque Tower, tsk, what a name, there are thousands of books in it, and you can play and sing with your wife and family, and enjoy the beautiful scenery of Qinghe River.

No wonder he wanted to move the government office to Qinghe instead of Yecheng in Wei County. Qinghe is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the clear stream runs through the city.

It is best to look around from the towers in the city.

Well, Xu Bowen, I feel a little envious.

"Then he really received the secret order?"

Guo Jia nodded with a cold expression, "I have received it and told you clearly that I will definitely fulfill my mission."

"Tsk," Cao Cao frowned, slightly suspicious.

But he hesitated for a moment, and immediately charged, "Then wait until after this year, if the war is defeated, and then ask the crime! I'll wait to see how he breaks Liucheng! Hmph!"

Cao Cao snorted coldly and was about to stride away. When he got to Guo Jia's side, he leaned closer and asked in a low voice, "Find me some famous craftsmen near Xudu to build pavilions in Yecheng."

"Tsk, prime minister?" Guo Jia was speechless, wanting to persuade.

Cao Cao quickly waved his hand, "That's all, let's talk about it later."

"Spread the story of Bowen repairing the building to Jingzhou and see what else those people want to say."

(End of this chapter)