Cui Song faintly sensed something abnormal, but couldn't explain why.

After a while, he praised: "In terms of piano skills, Fengxiao is better than others."

Guo Jia didn't look away for a long time, until Cui Song's heart pounded when he was watched, he stood up and put his hand on Cui Song to stand up.

"It's getting late, let's go to bed early."

After all, he cleaned up briefly and led Cui Song back to the bedroom.

Along the way, Cui Song repeatedly recalled the previous conversation, pondered for a while, but couldn't figure out where the strange feeling came from.

The only thing that is certain is that Guo Jia can clearly see the annoyance and anxiety that he has been hiding in his heart for the past few days.

In addition to the gradual approach, the historical books full of death notes made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles. During the calculation step by step, the "past" that he occasionally thought of also made him feel anxious.

18 years of carefree memories in modern times, and [-] years of memories of struggling to survive at the end of Han Dynasty.Peace, war.I don't know what it's like to be sad, and the world is full of flavors.Treating people with sincerity, intrigue... Two memories, like two completely different faces, emerged alternately in his mind.

The flowing pictures in the dream are sometimes sweaty shots in the sun; he complains about a lot of homework, but he doesn't have any burden in his heart.Sometimes it is the pile of bones beside the loess slope; the precarious war, the deception and fighting that constantly challenge the good and evil of human nature in order to survive.

He seems to have abandoned his old self, but he is still the same old self.

Guo Jia's piano sound hit his heart and calmed his restlessness at the same time.

The destination of the heart is neither a starting point that can no longer be turned back, nor a destination that is out of reach.

——If there is no confusion, it is enough to be upright and have a clear conscience.

Cui Song, who was emotionally broken, only coincided with Guo Jia's mind at the beginning, and then made a 180-degree turn at the most critical place, and ran in the opposite direction, never to return.

Wash your hands and face, take off your clothes, and step onto the bed.

As soon as Cui Song closed his eyes, he heard his best friend lying next to him whisper:

"That song just now..."

"Which song?"

"What is the artistic conception of Jiazhi's performance?"

"I understand the meaning of Fengxiao: As long as you don't get confused and stick to your true self, you can clear the fog and find your destination."

Guo Jia: ... No, you don't understand.

"It's me who got the picture, thank you Feng Xiao for guiding me with the qin and helping me break through the confusion."

After a long time without getting a reply from the person beside him, Cui Song half stood up and walked over;

"Why doesn't Feng Xiao speak?"

"My mouth is bitter, and I don't want to say more."

Cui Song finally realized what was wrong: "...Song got it wrong?"

"That's not the case." Guo Jia held his breath, and slowly exhaled, "Recently, I occasionally suffered from insomnia, and I just ate a lotus heart, so my mouth feels bitter... Wait for a while and it will be fine."

Cui Song who didn't see Guo Jia eating lotus seeds: ...

He sat up, leaned forward in front of Guo Jia, and stared at him face to face.

Through the hazy moonlight, he saw Guo Jia's eyes were slightly dilated because of his sudden approach, and the expression that had not changed in time clearly conveyed the voice of the master.

——Sure enough, she looks a little unhappy.

"Feng Xiao once told me that you and I treat each other honestly and don't hide private words. If there is something in the song tonight that provokes Feng Xiao and makes Feng Xiao annoyed me, please speak frankly. Hide it in your heart and hurt yourself."

Guo Jia quickly said: "It's absolutely not the case—"

"Then who is Feng Xiao angry with?"

"It's not anger..." Because the distance was too close, Guo Jia felt the heat sprayed on Cui Song's face when he spoke, and felt even more trembling from the broken hair that fell on his cheek because the other party leaned over. Itching.

He paused, held Cui Song's face with one hand, took off the five-color silk on his wrist with the other hand, gathered Cui Song's scattered hair, and tied it into a bunch with the five-color silk.

Leaving the harassment of annoying hair, Guo Jia felt that his stagnant thinking finally started to function again.

Cui Song, who was tied into a pigtail, couldn't understand this sudden development. He looked at Guo Jia questioningly, but saw that Guo Jia had returned to his usual lazy smile, and he couldn't see anything unusual:

"It's easy to talk in this way," he dismissed this behavior lightly, and got to the point, "Zicong don't think too much, Jia is just a little worried because of the things in the city. But Zicong has been in a bad mood recently, but because of that Mi Hengzhi So?"

Cui Song did not doubt him: "It has nothing to do with Zhengping."

"Zicong... went outside the city with You Zhengping today?"

"Yes." Cui Song told Guo Jia about Mi Heng's situation, his relationship with Mi Heng, and even the banquet and everything that happened outside the city, including his bet with Mi Heng. .

"...So I made a bet with Zhengping, and it was a coincidence to coax him into the urn."

As for what kind of cleverness the projection is... In fact, it is the principle of using a convex lens to enlarge the upright image at close range and reduce the inverted real image at a long distance. With a little trick, Mi Heng was successfully fooled.

After talking about Mi Heng, Cui Song told Guo Jia another plan of his own:

"In recent years, I have read many classics, and I have some experience in water conservancy construction. I have summarized some measures to benefit the people and compiled them into a book. I only need to check them one by one in the family farm and report to the Lord."

Ever since he saw the cruelty of this era, and saw the miserable scene of the people dying and the bones piled up in the wild, he has been thinking about what he can do for this era.

It's not that I haven't thought about using the knowledge and golden fingers brought over from modern times to build infrastructure in ancient times, like many male protagonists in Dianjia's time-traveling novels, to improve the level of technology and improve people's lives.

But when he really started to prepare, he realized that this path was completely unworkable.

Apart from occasionally seeing another Cui Song in his dreams, he has no other cheats.He once tried to recite modern scientific and technological works in his dream, but he didn't know whether it was because of the particularity of the dream or the constraints of the historical process. After he woke up, those scientific and technological principles memorized in the dream seemed to be passing in his mind , apart from leaving a superficial impression, I can't recall the specific content.

He began to rack his brains to recall the modern achievements he had come into contact with before traveling. However, as Newton said, technology is the product of standing on the shoulders of giants, and it cannot be achieved overnight.

The economic base determines the superstructure. The productivity and production relations of this era are too different from those of modern times. Even if he has a modern "model" in his mind, he cannot display it in this era.

The protagonist in the novel, with his own strength, has promoted a world's technology for more than 1000 years in a short period of time, which is impossible to achieve in real life.

In the end, he picked up his old profession - water conservancy engineering.Although he was sent to the Eastern Han Dynasty before he finished his university courses, he has a modern vision and knowledge system. After years of research on ancient water conservancy works, Cui Song finally found out a set of suitable water resources through his own efforts. The technology and experience of water conservancy construction in this era.

Talking about his achievements, Cui Song's eyelids gradually became heavy and he fell into a dreamland.He didn't know that after he fell asleep, the person beside him was still sitting, staring at him for a long time with a look he had never seen before.

But even in his dream, he clearly remembered that it was the summer of the third year of Jian'an (AD 198), and there were still 9 years before Guo Jia's death date in the history books.

The next day, Cui Song asked his servants to divide the wine and sent two cups to Cao Cao's mansion, and Xun Yu, Xun You, Xi Zhicai, and Zhong Yaona each gave one cup.

Before coming to Xu County, in order to facilitate his journey, he only brought a jar of brewed pear flower wine.Minus the small pot for Guo Jia's early adopters, the rest was divided into cups, and there were only six cups in total, two cups were given to the big boss, and the rest were distributed to old friends.

...As for not sending it to Guo Jia?

Because considering that his close friend has not listened to advice and drank too much alcohol recently, Cui Song said: How much alcohol I drank while he was away, I will deduct it one by one in the next time.

As for Xi Zhicai, along with the pear blossom wine cup, Cui Songming received a soft-spoken and caring warning from Cui Songming, which actually implied murderous intentions.

——In order to prevent his friends from drinking alcohol and dying young, he was heartbroken.

Then he took the guards sent by Cao Cao and went to the suburbs to pick up books.

When he arrived at the farmhouse, Cui Song saw Mi Heng's horse tied to a birch tree outside the courtyard.

Discovering the arrival of Cui Song and others—to be precise, discovering a certain evil horse under Cui Song’s seat—Ni Heng’s horse neighed sharply, turned around and ran away.

But the horse rope around its neck restrained his movements. Seeing that he couldn't escape, the horse unexpectedly slipped two lines of crystal clear liquid from under its eyelids.

Seeing that the horse, which was originally in high spirits and shiny, shed tears when it saw his own horse, it can be called a frightened horse, Cui Song was silent for a moment, and looked at "搦失" with condemning eyes.

"搦仙" held his head high and proud, without any guilt at all.

Mi Heng heard the sound of the horse and went out to check.

When it was Cui Song who came, the expression on Mi Heng's face could be said to have knocked over the five-color saucepan.

It's not because he lost a bet to Cui Song, and he wants to do free labor for Cao Cao, whom he doesn't like.It was because Ni Heng thought: I was beaten in the face by a mere horse yesterday, and later because I was addicted to reading, I didn’t go back to the city immediately after Cui’s entourage found his horse, but read in this farmhouse One day and one night... Seeing Cui Song now, he felt a bit uneasy.

Thinking again that the person who came here with Cui Song at this moment must be Cao Cao's personal soldiers, and thinking of his "transcription agreement", You Heng made up a picture of "Cao Cao and others laughed and humiliated in front of him, but he couldn't bear it." "Attack" scene, I was so angry that my ribs hurt, and I wished I could just throw up my sleeves and leave.

However, he is willing to gamble and admit defeat. Even if Mi Heng is almost defeated by his brain, he must bite the bullet, keep his promise, and finish copying the more than 1000 ancient books for Sikong Mansion.

After transporting the books, Cao Cao's Qing soldiers went back to report, and Cui Song and Mi Heng came to Sikong Mansion with them.

Mi Heng, who was ready to be humiliated, was not treated as badly as imagined.

Cao Cao can't be called close to him, but he can't talk about cold reception, let alone ridicule, humiliation, or throwing stones into trouble.

Seeing that Cao Cao only explained the most basic matters to him, he took a business-like attitude and asked him to go home and wait for orders. You Heng hesitated again and again, and finally bowed his head for the first time, and performed an orthodox courtesy to Cao Cao.

Cao Cao accepted it calmly, but he was actually quite frightened in his heart.

Afterwards, he asked Cui Songniheng what the ceremony meant, and Cui Songdao.

"Although you were born mad, your heart is like a mirror. My lord can put aside old grievances and treat each other with sincerity. He sees it in his eyes and remembers it in his heart, so he took this action."

However, what Cui Song didn't expect was that just as he spoke for Mi Heng, something happened to Mi Heng.

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