The Three Kingdoms: My Wife is a Great and Good Teacher

The female general, who originally wanted to teach this blind boy a lesson, was immediately stunned.

The anger caused by the sudden contradiction dissipated instantly, and then a strong sense of guilt surged in my heart.

She was brave and invincible on the battlefield and happy and free in her daily life, but for the first time she felt a congestion in her heart like the crying girl in Chunhua Restaurant.

I wanted to raise my hand and call out to that person, but he had already walked away silently.

The wheat-skinned female general looked like a distraught failed scholar, and seemed a little absent-minded standing in the street.

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"Phew~ I was almost torn apart by my hands."

Turning the corner, Liu Zhaoqing instantly recovered from his "blind and trembling hands" state, patted his chest and let out a long breath.

Judging from the power of the female general's eyes and body just now, Liu Zhaoqing had no doubt that if he had not been quick-witted, he would have been beaten into a pulp.

This world is so scary. Ordinary people are like grass in front of these strong men, but fortunately he has the greatest killer skill - sincerity.

Chapter 3 Taiping Jing

Maybe you can escape from the tiger's mouth by luck, but don't ever dream of taking down any general in the court with a single slide.

Liu Zhaoqing was neither a powerful noble nor had the ability to kill a cow with one blow.

The dark-skinned woman just now was obviously not an ordinary soldier. The style of her military uniform made her look like she was at least at the Sima level of another tribe.

Although this level is not very high in the military, there is an implicit rule in both the official army and the local army, that is, only those with "God-given" talents can serve as army commanders.

After all, this is a mythical story of the late Han Dynasty where one man could defeat a thousand or even ten thousand enemies. If the commander-in-chief was just an ordinary person and was shot in the head by an arrow from eight hundred miles away, there would be no need to fight this battle.

"She has such a bad temper, and she's a woman. There doesn't seem to be such a person in history. Hmm... I guess she's not even Pan Feng's level. Now that she has 'Heaven's Gift', I guess this little general can easily make the great generals in history drink a few pots."

Without paying too much attention to this little episode, Liu Zhaoqing patted the corners of his clothes, put his hands behind his back, and continued walking towards home.

My wife will be back soon, so it’s important to go home.

Turning a corner, Liu Zhaoqing saw a ragged beggar sitting on the ground. His bony face looked pale and the aura of decay emanating from his body even attracted several green-headed flies.

"My Lord, please give me some food... My Lord..."

A weak groan came from the side and Liu Zhaoqing paused.

Adhering to the principle of not showing off one's wealth, he hesitated for a moment, looked around to make sure no one was paying attention, then he took out five five-zhu coins from his pocket, bent down and placed them in front of the beggar.

"This is where the county officials live. You'd better leave early. Otherwise, if you are seen by the officials' servants, you will at least break one leg." Liu Zhaoqing said and left.

The beggar took the money and immediately kowtowed to him from behind using his limited strength, muttering "Good man, good man" in a hoarse voice.

Liu Zhaoqing also shook his head after listening.

At the entrance of the alley, a tall woman with wheat-colored skin and military uniform was leaning against the wall.

The woman whose voice was louder than her eyes and who was bumped into by Liu Zhaoqing just now, had actually caught up with him quietly.

"You are so brave that you dare to lie to your grandma!"

Of course she was not blind. She understood immediately after taking a closer look. How could Liu Zhaoqing, with his head held high and his chest puffed out, be really blind?

Of course, the pitiful look before was just an act. Fortunately, she had strong legs and was able to catch up and discover the truth.

"I wanted to chop you to death, but if my elder sister knew that I killed such a person, she would definitely scold me again."

After hesitating for a while, the woman gritted her teeth and finally put the knife back.

On the other side, Liu Zhaoqing, who had not realized that his sincere ultimate move had helped him escape, had already seen the door of his home.

"Master of the house."

"The master of the house is back."

When the servant in the house saw him, he hurriedly greeted him and Liu Zhaoqing nodded in response.

After entering the gate, Liu Zhaoqing walked very quickly. The servants wanted to say something, but Liu Zhaoqing had already gone far away, so they had to give up.

The hurried steps are not because of anxiety, but because of something on one's mind.

After walking through a garden and arriving at the living room, Liu Zhaoqing poured himself a glass of cold tea, then sat on a chair and drank a few sips.

The clothes of that era were thick and heavy. It was the coldest time of the year, and Liu Zhaoqing's round trip from his home to the Baixi Tower was like running several kilometers with a load.

While drinking water and taking a break, Liu Zhaoqing tilted his head and saw a black wooden box on the table, but he didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that it might be some cakes bought by Baoer.

After resting for a while, Liu Zhaoqing sighed.

"I didn't expect that even in the 'rich area' of Pingyuan County, there would be beggars. It seems that things outside are indeed getting more and more chaotic."

This was also the reason why Liu Zhaoqing shook his head before.

Since ancient times, refugees have inevitably become bandits. Although Liu Zhaoqing feels that the two cannot be completely equated, he also recognizes the logic.

People who are hungry and suffer from heavy taxes and exploitation by corrupt officials will definitely fight to the death. This is also the main reason why the Jiazi Army was able to gain momentum.

The place he had carefully chosen to settle down had already shown signs of unrest, which made Liu Zhaoqing feel a little uneasy.

"If I remember correctly, in a few months He Jin will be killed for killing the eunuchs, and Emperor Ling will soon die. By then Dong Zhuo from Xiliang will also enter the capital, and the world will definitely be in even greater chaos..."

Having a clairvoyant eye on history is sometimes not a good thing, especially when one is powerless to change history.

It will only increase the anxiety of Liu Zhaoqing, who wants to survive in peace and stability in troubled times.

"Obviously, they have God-given abilities. A person can unleash productivity that is ten or even a hundred times greater than that of an ordinary person. Some people have immense strength, and some can divert water and retreat sand."

"These are rare talents for construction. With such good resources, the dynasty should have been revived again, but now it is being destroyed by the struggle for group interests and the hegemony of princes."

"As expected, people cannot escape power and desire. The dynasty that has countless legendary talents is dying rapidly."

"Only by establishing a world where everyone pays attention to the interests of the whole, there is no class oppression, and workers can make their own decisions can the current irreconcilable contradictions be resolved..."

After Liu Zhaoqing finished speaking, he shook his head in disappointment again.

It is easier said than done to create such a world in the mythical late Han Dynasty; it is almost wishful thinking.

And at this moment, he suddenly heard a strange noise.

When I turned my head to look, I saw that the sound was coming from the "pastry box", and the box was shaking wildly!

"What the hell?!"

Such a scene frightened Liu Zhaoqing so much that he jumped up.

The box also shook to the corner of the table and fell down.

As expected, it fell to the ground. With a click, the lid of the box was thrown open, and then a yellow book fell to the ground with a "pop".

There is no name on this book, but it is actually emitting a hazy yellow light.

"Although it's a bit weird, but in this kind of world, it doesn't seem... strange?" Liu Zhaoqing murmured.

If people can chop wood and stones with their bare hands, it's normal for them to have some magic weapons or something, right?

Could this also be some kind of magic weapon or something?

Liu Zhaoqing walked forward, lifted up his skirt, bent down, reached out and picked up the book.

He discovered that the yellowed book had no title and the cover was blank.

"It can't be that kind of book..." Liu Zhaoqing said with a strange look on his face.

But as far as he knew, Baoer should not be that kind of girl.

Slowly opening this mysterious pornographic book, I saw the words on the first page.

Because the characters were very ancient and did not resemble the fonts used in daily life, Liu Zhaoqing tried hard to recognize them.

"The Tai…Ping…Jing…Shu…"

Before he could finish his words, Liu Zhaoqing was blinded by a strong golden light that suddenly burst out from the book.

Damn! This book is actually a flash dog!

This was his last thought before he passed out.

Chapter 4: The House is Full of Thieves

I don’t know how long it took, but Liu Zhaoqing felt like he had a very long dream.

In the dream, there were tall buildings with mirrors on the outside; there were horseless iron carts with four wheels; there were a group of male dancing girls dressed strangely in the square, imitating the old hens in the backyard and dancing strangely...

No, that was my previous life!

Liu Zhaoqing suddenly realized.

Could it be that just because I read a book, I will be able to travel back in time?

That won’t do, my wife is still here.

In the chaos, Liu Zhaoqing's mind gradually recovered and a strong will gradually gathered.

It is like an invisible key that opens the dark door.

In an instant, another dazzling golden light flashed in the dark world.

Again?

Liu Zhaoqing, who was dodged again, couldn't help but curse out loud.

"Oh shit……"

It was this curse that caused the room, which was originally shrouded in gloom, to explode in an instant.

"The Patriarch, the Patriarch has spoken!"

A servant said loudly.

"Could it be that the head of the family misses his mother?!"

Another servant guessed so.

"But doesn't the master of the family have a mother?"

This servant is not very smart.

"Anyway, the master of the house is awake! Did the lady go to find the doctor?!"

"Quick, go and inform the lady!"

……

The servants in the house were usually well taken care of and had deep affection for Liu Zhaoqing's family. They were excited from the bottom of their hearts when they found that Liu Zhaoqing, who had suddenly fallen into a coma, had started to speak.

However, these words sounded like the buzzing of bees to Liu Zhaoqing's ears, and he could not understand any specific meaning.

His head felt dizzy and his eyelids felt like they were weighed by a thousand-pound rock and he couldn't open them at all. Liu Zhaoqing was not in a good condition at the moment.

But gradually, Liu Zhaoqing felt the voices in his ears becoming clearer, and the chaotic feeling in his head was slowly dissipating.

"Madam...it's all my fault. I shouldn't have let the master come back alone..."

"This has nothing to do with Sister Baoer, Madam. I think the head of the family must have been framed!"

"Is there a spy in our family?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I come back……"

Liu Zhaoqing murmured unconsciously, and his hoarse voice was so loud that one could hear a pin drop in the entire room.

The noisy servants immediately shut up, and then at Baoer's eye signal, all the servants tiptoed out of the room.

At this time, Liu Zhaoqing slowly opened his eyes.

A woman wearing light yellow clothes, with long black hair, delicate features, and a gentle and elegant temperament came into view.

"Jiao...er? Is that you...?"

"It's me." Zhang Jiao nodded, then reached out and held Liu Zhaoqing's right hand, and her tense emotions finally relaxed.

"Why are you back?" Liu Zhaoqing asked puzzledly.

"My wife was worried that Qingjun was ill, so she wanted to go find a doctor. But when I just left the house, Baoer called me back and said that Qingjun was talking." Zhang Jiao's voice was as soft as water, and her eyes were always on Liu Zhaoqing's face.

Seeing his pale face, the beauty's eyes revealed a trace of self-blame: "It's my fault that I have been away from home for so long and failed to take care of Qingjun."