[Three Kingdoms] After crossing, I opened the sick and weak main road line

Young Master Yuan Jing cares more about his father's health than anything else. A sick person can't be tired. Reading a book is as exhausting as reading official documents. Father is still sick. What he needs to do is to rest well instead of worrying about those messy things matter.

The doctor said that Dad was sick because of overwork. Mr. Xun also said that he was too busy a few days ago, so busy that his father didn't even have time to rest. Don't be tired if you're tired, it's good now, maybe you're sick again.

What kind of books are these?

"Spring and Autumn" hey!

So difficult to understand, throw it away!

The little guy threw aside the book he couldn't understand in disgust, just at this time the maid came over with a medicine bowl, as a good son who respects his father, how could he miss such a good opportunity to be filial.

Yuan Huan watched the little guy running around amusedly, and couldn't laugh immediately when he saw that he was going to attack the medicine bowl. If the kid wanted to feed him with a spoon, the father-son relationship between the two of them would be over today Put a full stop.

Young Master Yuan Jing took the tray carefully, and brought the medicine bowl to the bedside without taking his eyes off it. Just as he wanted to let his dear father feel the care from his son, he met his father's beautiful eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Or... Let Dad drink it by himself...

The little guy was keenly aware of the danger, brought the medicine bowl to his father, and then showed a cute and cute smile.

Yuan Huan was amused by his reaction, the bitter medicine in the bowl had just been finished, and the honey water came to his hand, he couldn't be more considerate, "Hey, go and play with Yi'er and the others, don't get bored at home .”

"I won't be bored. The teacher asked me to read books at home. After the year, I will go to the academy and take the exam. There are many things to do." The young master Yuan Jing lay beside the bed and said in an old-fashioned tone how busy he was.

Not only him, but brother Yi next door is the same. Only the brothers of the Sun family can go out to play every day.

"The young gentlemen of the Sun family are indeed a little free." Yuan Huan coughed a few times, sipped his honey water and thought for a while, and felt that it was not enough for Yecheng to only have academies for teaching the Four Books and Five Classics, and military generals had to be trained from an early age.

There is also the imperial examination and the martial arts examination. It is not easy for him to promote the imperial examination now, but it is no problem to add subjects that focus on riding and archery skills in Yecheng Academy.

Based on the bravery of riding and archery, and then learning how to use the situation of mountains and rivers to retreat from the enemy, the talents of generals are hard to come by, and how many can be taught.

Among the six arts of a gentleman, archery and rites and music are equally important. Most of the children cultivated by the aristocratic family are both civil and military. Apart from physical reasons, it is not common to be partial to literary and martial arts. Like Xun Yu, Xun You, and Ju Shou, who can fight and can also fight Talking is normal.

When Yuan Huan thought of this, he subconsciously wanted to write down the matter with a pen and paper, but now he didn't have a pen and ink at hand, so he had to help him get a charcoal pencil from under the desk outside.

"No, the doctor told Dad to rest more and not to write." The little guy shook his head like a rattle, and ran to find a pen and paper, and asked the maid to help him move the case table. , "Dad is resting, I will write."

Yuan Huan looked at the little guy sitting in front of the case and posing seriously, and shook his head helplessly, "It's just a few words, why bother?"

Young Master Yuan Jing raised his head solemnly, "Doing things for Dad, no trouble."

The old father was very pleased with his sensible son. The little guy knew to share his father's worries at such a young age. He thought it would not be a problem to take over the family business when he was a teenager in the future. He was really touched.

Yuan Jing seriously wrote down the words "Wuju Sheyu" on the paper. The little guy's handwriting was still very immature, and he knew it was written by a child at a glance, "Daddy, what is Wuju Sheyu doing?" of?"

"The six arts of gentlemen are taught in the academy. Students who are not in good health can be exempted from the second subject of ejaculation. If there are students who don't like reading, they can also specialize in ejaculation." Yuan Huan looked at the handwriting on the paper and asked the little guy to write Packed up the things and put them in the outer room, and then continued to explain, "The young gentlemen of the Sun family don't like to study, Wu Chenghou is not at home on weekdays, and they only rely on their mothers to teach them. There may be some things that can't be taken care of. After the spring, let them I will go to the academy with you, and focus on the two subjects of censorship."

"Don't you need to study the Four Books and Five Classics?" The little guy opened his eyes wide in shock.

Yuan Huan shook his head with a smile, "Of course not. If you don't want to learn the basics, the academy probably won't accept you."

Yecheng Academy is a government school, Mr. Zheng Xuan is rigorous in his studies. So far, many people have tried to recruit people to the academy, but very few have succeeded. The old man smiled and did not offend others, but he has a capable and good student by his side, Cui Yan and Cui Jigui If you come forward, you can block back any sweet talk.

Yuan Jing spent more time in the academy than at home, and after hearing what his father said, he frowned and began to chuckle, "Brother Yi doesn't like reading, but Brother Quan is okay, if Brother Quan goes to the academy and Brother Yi If he didn't go, Mrs. Wu would definitely twist his ears."

Yuan Huan rubbed his son's head, thinking that it was almost time for Sun Ce to arrive in Yecheng.

Zhou Yu was going back to Lujiang to celebrate the New Year with his family. Little Overlord wasn’t married yet, so it’s okay to stay in Jiangdong, but after all, he was a little lonely. The young man was just at the age where he loved to be lively, and he might not be used to not being with his family during the New Year’s Eve.

Just as he was thinking about it, someone outside announced that Mr. Sun's family had returned, and he was waiting at the door right now.

Really, say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here.

Oh, no, Cao Cao is by my side, so I can't just make fun of Boss Cao casually.

Sun Ce returned to Yecheng all the way from Danyang, with only a few people with him, the weather became colder as he went north, and it started snowing before he crossed the Yellow River. If his uncle’s luggage was not thick enough, he would have to go to the city halfway. buy clothes here.

The wind blew away, and the snowflakes swirled and fell to the ground. Even a young man like him who claimed to be very angry couldn't stand it. This winter is so cold, next year there should be no more locust plagues.

People can't stand the cold, and the locust eggs in the ground have to freeze to death.

Little Overlord went all the way back to Ye City. After returning home, he greeted his family and changed his clothes, and then ran out immediately. He hurriedly reported to the Lord while it was still bright. He and Gong Jin were not idle in Jiangdong. There are many things.

Mrs. Wu hadn't seen her son for a long time, and before she had time to be happy, the stinky boy ran out like the wind, and could only shake his head and sigh while looking at the snow-covered yard.

This fiery temperament was carved out of the same mold as his father's. Master Situ is still ill, so it's not good to bother him at this time.

Beside Yuan Huan, Young Master Yuan Jing also thought the same way. He agreed that as long as the sky doesn't fall, he can't disturb his father's recuperation. Why doesn't his words count?

Brother Sun is disobedient, he should be scolded!

The little guy raised his brows and walked out with a stern face. He looked up at the little overlord of the Sun family who was much taller than him. He felt that this posture was not conducive to his performance. He counted his steps and took a few steps back, feeling that the distance was a bit far away. Before the words came out, I was in a hurry.

Sun Ce didn't understand why he looked at the little boy walking around, and simply squatted down to let the little guy stop working so hard, "Why..."

"Wouldn't it have been better earlier." Yuan Jing complained with a sigh of relief. He usually plays with Sun Yi a lot. The eldest brother of the Sun family is much older than them, and they don't get along for long, but he knows from his little friend that this is a good idea. My brother wasn't afraid at all, and it sounded like that when he spoke with a straight face, "Dad is sick, and the doctor said that you can't bother to deal with official duties. If General Sun has something to do, just go to the official office and find Xun Biejia." .”

Sun Ce: ? ? ?

How does it feel weird?

Young Master Yuan Jing finished speaking word by word. Seeing that the person on the other side was stunned and unresponsive, he cleared his throat and said, "Is there anything you don't understand about General Sun?"

Sun Ce: ...

I understand it, but I get goosebumps all over my body.

Being called a little general by a kid who is more than ten years younger than him, anyone standing here will be stunned.

Yuan Huan vaguely heard the sound outside, the little guy's voice was not loud, and he couldn't hear clearly through the thick curtain. After waiting for a while to see that neither of them came in, he asked someone to remind him.

It's snowing cold, and it's easy to catch cold when standing outside. There is already a patient at home, but I don't want to have another one.

Sun Ce was being reprimanded by Yuan Jing with his hands behind his back, holding back a smile and blaming himself for not coming in such a hurry. The Lord is recuperating from illness, so he rashly asking for a meeting will only disturb people's peace, and the same goes for going back to the government office to find Mr. Xun, affecting their contribution in Jiangdong No one can grab it, and it makes no difference whether it is early or late.

Yuan Jing wanted to drive people away with a stern face. He was a little unhappy when he heard the sound of letting them in, but he didn't say anything. Father had already spoken. If he talked too much, wouldn't it embarrass father? ?

He understands, he understands everything.

The little bully patted his clothes and stood up, glanced at the young master Yuan Jing who was walking in, touched his nose and followed.

Yuan Huan was wrapped in a cloak and stood by the stove. He was exhausted after lying on the bed for a long time. He felt tired after walking a few steps. To come back, now it’s a bit unexpected.”

Sun Ce grinned, "Uncle thought that Gongjin and I would only cause trouble in Danyang, so he kicked us out as soon as the twelfth lunar month came."

Next door to Danyang County is Lujiang County, and the little friend brought his bags and went back to his hometown, so he can only hurry back to Yecheng.

Xuzhou Tao Qian and Taozhou Muzheng hated them, and it was not easy for him to pass by Xuzhou, all the way from Yuzhou to Yecheng, he didn't go to Yanzhou to find his father on the way, so naturally he didn't spend much time on the way.

The little bully was thinking about what Yuan Jing said just now, seeing that their lord's complexion was indeed not very good. To make a long story short, the streamlined ones cannot be streamlined. To mess up.

No matter who the imperial court sends to be the governor, it can't stop the trend of Yangzhou being divided up.

Yuan Huan listened to him patiently, thinking that Jiangdong Shuangbi's vision was as good as ever, asking Zhang Zhao if he was undecided about internal affairs, and Zhou Yu if he was undecided about foreign affairs. ability.

Sun Ce was about to leave after he finished speaking. This time he was negligent. He must inquire about the situation before coming next time. However, today's situation is a bit special. Before he could speak, another person came outside.

Young Master Yuan Jing looked angrily at Xun Yu who was coming with a smile on his face. He agreed that as long as the sky didn't fall, he wouldn't disturb Father's rest. Why didn't all his words count?

It's only snowing outside, and the sky hasn't fallen yet!

Yuan Huan coaxed the angry little guy away to play, and then showed a helpless smile to Xun Yu, "Is there something wrong with your Majesty?"

"My lord is wise." Xun Yu laughed, turned his eyes away from the little guy's back and continued, "The little yellow gate of the palace sent a message to the official office, saying that His Majesty intends to change the year name."

"Your Majesty moved from Chang'an to Yecheng. It's a new year and a new beginning. There's nothing wrong with changing the yuan for a new one." Yuan Huan closed his cloak, covered his lips and coughed, sipped his saliva to suppress the itchiness in his throat and asked again Said, "I don't know what year your Majesty wants to change to?"

The current year name "Chuping" was changed after Dong Zhuo changed his name to the emperor. Dong Zhongying said he was smart, but he had a smart side, and he was really not smart when he said he was not smart. Putting it after Lingdi's "Zhongping" year title, those who don't know it think that today's emperor is in front and Lingdi is behind.

He vaguely remembered that there was a "Xingping" after "Chuping", but the imperial court hadn't mentioned changing the year name in the past two years, so he didn't care about it.

Xun Yu raised his eyes to look at their lord, and replied with a low sigh, "Your Majesty chose the word 'Jian'an'."

The name of the palace is "Taiping", and the name of the year is changed to "Jian'an". Their young majesty's expectation for peace is so obvious that people can't even pretend not to see it.