Start call: My pet actually comes from history

They are all characters from the same era.

After chatting with the Sun brothers in the room for a while, they quickly left.

Wait until there are only two minks left.

Sun Ce Diao looked at Sun Quan Diao and was still a little dissatisfied with marrying his little sister to Liu Beimiao: "Brother Quan, please explain, although Liu Xuande is a hero, he will not commit his little sister to him."

Not that there is any other dissatisfaction.

My little sister is Princess Jiangdong after all.

My husband said nothing else.

There can't be any difference in seniority. Liu Xuande is the same generation as his father Sun Jian.

Seeing this——

Sun Quan Diao comforted Sun Ce Diao and explained: "Brother, listen to me. At that time, Cao Mengde was in the Central Plains and eyeing Jiangdong. Although the battle of Chibi was won, Jiangdong still needs an ally, and Liu Xuande is an ally. I will take Xiao My sister’s marriage is also considered by the alliance, and in-laws are the best way..."

this point.

Sun Ce Diao was irrefutable.

In-law alliance.

That's right.

But the problem is.

"Now that we have formed an alliance, you don't know how to restrain my little sister from being domineering. Liu Xuande is a hero. If my little sister is so domineering, doesn't this alliance exist in name only?"

"My little sister learned from you, I can't control her."

"...."

Can you throw this blame over my head?

Sun Ce Diao couldn't help but fell silent when he heard the words. The silence was deafening.

After a few seconds.

Sun Cediao said helplessly: "Forget it, it all happened in the previous life. Please tell me what happened after I died."

"That, can you not say it?"

Sun Quan Diao didn't really want to talk about this.

Talk about this.

He must not be able to escape his old age in his previous life, but in his old age, he may have to make Sun Ce so angry that one Buddha ascended to heaven and two Buddhas left his body. Even when he thought about it, he felt that his old age in his previous life was so strange.

But Sun Ce Diao.

How well he knew Sun Quan Diao, he could tell at a glance that his younger brother must have done something stupid.

"Say!"

"Brother, wait."

Sun Quan Diao said, got up and went out and walked along the corridor.

Two minutes later.

Sun Ce Diao looked at the book called Three Kingdoms that Sun Quan Diao brought and silently flipped through it.

Three hundred thousand words.

Summarizing decades of history, Sun Ce Diao first read the chapters of Wu State word for word.

King Huan of Changsha.

Sun Ce Diao saw the posthumous title given to him by Sun Quan Diao.

Not the emperor.

It’s just King Huan.

But it didn't feel any great loss. Even if it could posthumously proclaim itself emperor, it would be of no use.

All lives are lost.

Empty name.

What's the use?

"Brother, it's not that I don't want to pursue the title..."

Sun Quan Diao wanted to explain something.

But he was directly stopped by Sun Ce Diao: "It doesn't matter, I don't care as a brother, but... Hefei was defeated. One hundred thousand soldiers and horses were defeated by Zhang Wenyuan's 800. Brother Quan, how did you do it?"

The world strives for balance.

Chasing deer in the Central Plains.

Brother Quan is indeed inferior to me.

I already knew this.

but--

It's not like the loss was so ugly. One hundred thousand versus eight hundred, Xiaoyaojin almost died.

"Brother, can you not mention this?"

Sun Quan Diao wanted to jump.

A misstep becomes an eternal hate.

No one remembers that they burned Chibi and Yiling.

Just speak.

Oh.

Sun Quan, I know, Sun Shiwan!

There is no end.

This matter.

Isn’t it hard to make it through?

Look at Sun Quan Diao like this.

Sun Cediao laughed dumbly and continued to look through the books. The more he looked, the lower his head became.

After half an hour.

A thud.

Sun Quan Diao covered his head and fell on the bed with a groan, rolling around.

"Brother Quan, look what you have done?"

"Depose the prince, rob tombs, kill ministers indiscriminately..."

Sun Ce Diao was disappointed.

Its impression of Sun Quan Diao was still at the age of eighteen, when he was obedient, intelligent, independent-minded, moral, etc.

But Sun Quan Diao in the later history books.

things done.

Pile pile pieces.

Still, Sun Ce Diao couldn't help but feel disappointed.

so unfamiliar.

The eldest brother is like a father.

Must be taught a lesson.

Sun Ce Diao didn't spare any effort in this explosion, it was a real one.

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Dinner in the evening.

Su Buyu took a sip of Coke and then stared curiously at Sun Quan Diao's head. He looked at it again and again, and finally asked in confusion: "Quan Quan, is your head originally so bulging?"

Why does he seem to remember?

I've never been so enthusiastic before.

Which pot does not open which pot.

Sun Quan and Diao Quan pretended not to hear.

Gee.

I care about you but ignore myself.

Don't know good people's hearts.

Su Buyu curled his lips, picked up a piece of fish, put it into his mouth and looked towards Sun Ce Diao.

Push the cup and change the cup.

Sun Ce Diao was obviously drunk.

Just see.

It put down the cup with a snap, stood up and walked unsteadily to the empty space, clasped its fists towards the members who were still eating and said: "Everyone, let me play a song for you. Gong Jin taught me, Brother Quan , Get the piano for my brother."

heard.

Sun Quan Diao was stunned.

Get the piano.

Where can I get it? There is no piano at home.

At this time-

Su Buyu, who knew where the piano was, revealed the news: "The Prime Minister has it. I will watch it and build one this afternoon."

The voice fell.

Sun Quan Diao immediately looked at Kong Mingmiao with the eyes of a savior: "Kong Ming, Qin..."

Needless to say.

Kong Mingmiao immediately smiled and was about to nod in agreement.

but.

The uninvited guest Liu Chanmiao rushed out: "My father's piano, fifty-one times."

"Liu Chan! Take advantage of others' danger, right?"

"Zhongmou, do you know how much the strings cost? How can Xiangfu balance the manufacturing costs without paying for them?"

"You... fifty is fifty, hurry up and get the piano."

Sun Quan Diao didn't want to give it.

But no way.

When my brother gets excited, he will never stop until he reaches that point.

Collect money to do things.

Looking at the fifty that had arrived, Liu Chanmiao quickly went upstairs and took down the guqin, which was two circles larger than the keyboard.

The piano is very ordinary.

Not even paint was applied.

The original wood color of the piano body is retained, but this is just Kong Mingmiao's practice work. The test product does not need to be anything fancy, as long as it can play.

"Brother, Qin is here."

"Okay, brother Quan, do you want to play with me?"

"no need."

Sun Quan Diao shook his head.

About playing the piano.

Eating is not important.

Seeing this——.

The drunken Sun Ce Diao sat on the ground, put the piano in front of him and looked at it, "Hey... why are there so many strings, one... two... fourteen, why are there fourteen strings? Forget it, never mind. ."

hiss....

Su Buyu heard this.

He subconsciously pressed his ears.

So drunk.

The sound will definitely not be good.

As Sun Cediao put his paws on the strings, the sound of the piano sounded, sometimes as shallow as falling jade, sometimes as loud as a dragon's roar, sometimes cold and lingering, sometimes surging and majestic.

It sounds good.

Su Buyu felt that it sounded familiar, and quietly asked Wenji Miao across from him: "Wenji, what kind of song is this?"

"Bo Ya's song "Flowing Water"."

"The mountain and flowing water, the flowing water? It doesn't look like it."

"How many years ago was the Han Dynasty?"

"Yeah, I forgot."

Conversation room.

The song ended, it was very short, just two minutes.

Su Buyu couldn't help but applaud.

did not expect.

Sun Cediao also has this skill, and he is worthy of being a beautiful Sunlang.

At this time-

Cao Cao suddenly turned his head: "Wen Ji, Wen Ji, you also want to play a piece of Hujia with eighteen beats."