I am Han Fuzhi from the beginning of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 11 Yang Guang
"Husband, my son Han Bian has been practicing martial arts for more than ten years, and he is at the level of a hundred enemies. I want to find some people in the mansion to teach him so that he can go further and help him in the future." The lady said very carefully. , Since her husband got up from the hospital bed some time ago, his whole body has changed a lot, and even she can't guess what Han Fu is thinking.

"Hundred Enemy Level?" Han Fu was stunned when he heard that, Han Bian also remembered that he was the eldest son of his original wife, and he liked to practice martial arts. He practiced by himself after learning from his former personal guard commander (Gao Lan), but But he didn't expect that his strength was no less than his own now.

"Very good." Han Fu smiled and said, "Let's do this! You let him and other people in the house who are over ten years old and want to learn martial arts come to the school to practice together at this time every day."

The middle-aged woman's name is Yang Xue. He blushed excitedly when he heard this, and nodded quickly: "Yes, husband, tomorrow I will let him and other children who want to practice martial arts come over."

In fact, generally speaking, after Han Fu died, Han Bian succeeded Chengzhou Mu, but Han Bian liked martial arts but not literature, while his predecessor, Han Fu, liked literature but not martial arts, so naturally he had a bad impression of Han Bian.This caused Yang Xue to be very worried about it.

And Han Fu's calculations were crackling, Fang Sheng talked about compassion every day, but he was not humble at all in his actions, and defeated Han Fu unceremoniously every time.

What if there weren't a few bottom and evenly matched existences for him to find confidence.

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Recently, Geng Wu and Min Chun brought a bunch of government affairs. According to memory, Han Fu was very hardworking before and handled the government affairs well.

But at this time, although Han Fu has the memory of the previous Han Fu, he just knows that he does not have the thinking of the previous Han Fu. Often a problem needs to be searched in the mind for a long time before finding a solution.

"Where is Gonghe?" Han Fu felt his head was about to smoke, and asked Geng Wu after looking at him.

"Didn't my lord send you out to monitor many aristocratic families?" Geng Wu was stunned when he heard this.

"Can't you solve all these things?" Han Fu saw many problems, and both of them offered several solutions, all of which were a bunch of people arguing endlessly, and he just had to choose one of them and let them act.

This is also the role of the monarch. With so many subordinates, they must have different ideas. Some of the strategies they come up with are good and some are bad, and Han Fu has to find a correct decision to implement.

Just when Han Fu solved Qu Yi's headache for official business, Cao Cao, Yuan Shao and others got the information that Qu Yi was defeated by Han Fu, but they didn't think much about it. Few people saw the danger of this battle.

Some people even think that Han Fu is weak. For example, Gongsun Zan and Yuan Shao think so. Even when their original subordinates fight head-on, three times as many troops fight one, and they are forced to dare not leave the city.

Judging from the death ratio on the battlefield at that time, if you finally defeated your opponent, you would have lost a thousand to yourself and killed [-] enemies. It looked like it was extremely useless.

At this time, Han Fu picked up a bamboo slip, and the ancient characters made his eyes pop out, and his brain was almost muddled.

"It can't be done. If this goes on, there will be no time to practice. It seems that I have to summon a master who handles government affairs to solve it for me secretly." Han Fu began to search.

Three days later, Han Fu looked at the summoning page with some disappointment. In the past three days, not to mention the counselors who dealt with government affairs, there were not even ten who seemed to be able to read and write, all of them were warriors.

And he was a little hesitant about the most suitable one.

"Yang Guang, the pinnacle of the first class, strength 89, intelligence 90, skills both civil and military, need 863 summon points."

Originally, this person was the most suitable person, but it happened to be the same name as the historical Sui Yang Emperor, which made him hesitate.

"Forget it, it's so cheap, this summoning point is still affordable, it's a waste of money." Han Fu looked at both civil and military skills, and didn't know much about Emperor Sui Yang.

Han Fu waved his hand, feeling a little heartache in his heart, the summoning points that had been raided for so many days were cleared again.

"Meet the lord." Han Fu soon saw Yang Guang walking out in ordinary clothes.

Han Fu looked at the ordinary-looking, slightly dark and thin Yang Guang and said with a sigh of relief: "You Yang Guang, Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty?"

"Yes, my lord." Yang Guang arched his hands and said respectfully.

"All these government affairs will be handled by you. I will give you a token. You will be a member of Jizhou and handle these government affairs for me." Han Fu didn't care if he was Emperor Sui Yang, anyway, Emperor Sui Yang was also an emperor It is also possible to help yourself with government affairs. If you want to build a grand canal, you have to check whether your family has money, and the site of the grand canal is in the hands of others.

"Don't worry, my lord, I will deal with it in an orderly manner." Yang Guang said respectfully.

Han Fu waved his hands and took Fang Sheng away, preparing for today's practice, which is related to his wealth and life, and everything has to be sidelined.

Yang Guang waited for Han Fu to leave, and quickly took his seat and began to deal with government affairs. Based on his knowledge, he solved a large number of unsolvable government affairs in just an hour.

In fact, Jizhou's government affairs are not difficult. After all, Jizhou needs money and food, but there are different solutions. As long as a balance is found, it can be easily resolved.

But if this is used to embarrass an otaku who has seen how his predecessor Han Fu handles official affairs but has no thinking about how his predecessor handles problems, it will be a bit difficult.

Three months passed in a row. During this period of time, he kept his ears to the outside world. He only wanted to increase his life span. He spent most of the day practicing his internal strength, and he finally gained something.

"Host Han Fu, age 50/54, strength 79, intelligence 60, skills: literati swordsmanship minor success, wood-burning saber technique beginners, crossing the river with a reed minor success, great compassion and compassion palm beginners, muscle-changing sutra minor success, realm: second-rate peak , evaluation: one against a hundred."

Relying on a lot of precious medicinal materials in the treasury, Han Fu, who managed to increase his lifespan by another year, was finally willing to leave the customs.

As soon as he came out, Han Fu saw the old monk sitting peacefully at the table and slowly eating some vegetarian dishes.

Stir-fried tofu with vegetables, stir-fried bean sprouts, eggplant stew, radish soup, stir-fried cauliflower and other ordinary home-cooked dishes.

Han Fu rubbed his stomach and walked over, unceremoniously took a pair of chopsticks and quickly ate, while asking the guards to remind the generals to discuss matters.

"Amitabha, my lord has made a breakthrough?" Fang Sheng asked casually while eating.

"Not yet, the bottleneck is very strong, and the body is not good enough, so it will be difficult to break through in a short time." Han Fu shook his head after taking a bite of the delicious tofu.

"My lord is old after all, it's hard to break through without pills, but my lord's body meridians are not too strong, I'm afraid I won't be able to support the next big return pill, so I have to take it easy and practice more Yi Jin Jing to increase the strength of my meridians." Fang Sheng Put your hands together.

Han Fu nodded as he ate and recalled that some time ago he called all his sons who practiced martial arts to accompany him to practice, and it turned out that Han Bian was stronger than him.

At that time, "呯呯呯!" Han Fu and Han Bian fought each other with their knives, but they fell to the disadvantage.

But Han Fu felt his arm numb every time he collided, and almost flew away with the knife, so he had to attack from the side instead of head-on.

As a result, Han Bian still suppressed Han Fu, but Han Fu had no choice but to ask the old monk Fang Sheng.

Fang Sheng was also a little surprised and said: "Mr. Han Bian's foreigner's kung fu practice is to practice skin, flesh, qi and blood, from the outside to the inside and finally generate the internal force of the foreign family, which is even more difficult to cultivate.

On the contrary, the strength and defense are a bit stronger than the cultivation of internal strength, but the speed is much worse, and there is no effect of internal strength to prolong life, and even if the cultivation is not in place, it will damage the lifespan. "

As soon as Han Fu heard it, he understood that the cultivation of external skills that could not prolong his lifespan was not suitable for him at this time. He guessed that the people in this world were probably all cultivators of foreign families, and the division was also based on ten enemies, one hundred enemies, one thousand enemies, and ten thousand enemies. Human and enemy division.

It is the same as third-rate, second-rate, first-rate, and super-first-rate in internal cultivation.

In the end, Han Fu learned a lightness skill from Professor Fang Sheng, crossing the river with a reed, and succeeded in bullying the strong Han Bian by relying on his speed.

(End of this chapter)