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After Zhou Yu left, he really sent someone to deliver letters back every day.

The first letter was delivered the next morning, and there were only four words on the two-finger-wide bamboo piece—readable, don’t worry.

The characters are like a person, handsome, tall and straight, elegant and unrestrained, and revealing a very cultured and refined atmosphere, very good-looking.

It's a pity that Li Mu took the bamboo slices, crossed them horizontally and vertically, guessed and confused, and after finally recognizing them all, looking at these four characters, it seemed that each stroke was disassembled and floating on the bamboo slices—— Strange and familiar, not to mention the beauty at first glance, even the original meaning contained in these four words has completely disappeared.

This is not always a problem!

In any case, after more than ten years of higher education, getting up early and staying late, taking homework exams, he did not expect that once he traveled through time, he would all go back to before liberation, and became a semi-literate person who couldn't read the words clearly. Li Mu was depressed and embarrassed. Looking at the piece of dark blue bamboo, he sighed again and again.

However, she is still pretending to be Sun Quan, even frankly admitting that she is illiterate, humbly asking for advice and finding someone to teach her.

With his hands behind his back, Li Mu walked around the room twice. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly glanced at the neatly piled dozen or so bamboo slips on the wooden shelf by the window. His eyes lit up suddenly, and he suddenly had an idea.

"Come here, come here, go and see where Lu Ziming is."

Thinking of a way, Li Mu excitedly found the volume of "The Six Secret Teachings of the Grand Duke" she had turned over last time from the pile of bamboo slips, unfolded all of them and spread them on the table, and took the four-character bamboo slips, one column at a time, one character at a time. Compare the words.

After an unknown amount of time, the sunlight outside the window was suddenly blocked by someone, and a furry head poked in through the pane: "Master Quan looking for me?"

I haven't seen him for a few days, but Lu Meng seems to be a little taller, the muscles on his shoulders are holding his thin summer clothes taut, but his messy beard has not changed at all, covering most of the youth's slightly immature facial features.

"Ziming, come quickly. I'll test a sentence of yours to see if you can understand it." Li Mu pointed to a sentence on the "Taigong" volume, pushed the bamboo slips away, and smiled like an old man who kidnapped a lamb. gray wolf.

"The king is worried and the minister is tired, the master humiliated the minister to death?" Lu Meng glanced at it, and read it softly with some confusion.

Get it!

Li Mu slapped the desk table suddenly, his eyes flicked from the second character on the bamboo slips to the fourth character on the bamboo slip - find out the characters she doesn't know from the volume, and ask Lu Meng to read them.

Of course, you can't just ask him how to pronounce this sentence, you have to say "test", and ask him how to explain this sentence, you can not only know the pronunciation, but also understand the meaning.

Although it took some effort, there were only these commonly used characters. After a few more times, she would learn to read characters again quietly.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this method was feasible, and I was about to praise Lu Meng with a smug smile, but saw Lu Meng flashing around the door and rushing in, he clasped his fist at her and said, "Mr. Quan, what are you worried about? Excuse me." Before Li Mu could react, he raised his head and smiled at her, his eyes shining brightly, "Are you worried about Zhou Gongjin? May I go and meet her?"

Li Mu was taken aback for a moment, but then he came to his senses, raised his hand and thumped him on the shoulder: "Responsible! It's a military order to ask you to stay here to supervise the food and grass. If Gong Jin goes to battle, if there is a problem with the food and grass, I will be the first to forgive you." you."

Lu Meng was a few years older than Sun Quan, but in Li Mu's eyes he was just an energetic boy.Just like those eighteen or nineteen-year-old boys in the later generations, they are full of vigor, lively and vigorous, thinking about fighting and rushing to kill all day long, and that kind of energy seems to be endless.

Hearing that he was still unable to fight with the army, Lu Meng was instantly dejected, and returned to a lazy look, stroking his messy beard: "It's not that the king is worried about the work of the minister...that is the master humiliating the minister to death?"

"Crow's Mouth!" Li Mu glared at him, waved his hand to signal him to stop, turned around and snapped "The Six Secret Secrets of the Grand Duke" together, glanced at the four flying characters on the bamboo piece, and suddenly remembered Zhou Yu's day In front of what Zuo Ci said.

"Scholar's procrastination, you can't say it, how can you do it? What's the explanation for this sentence?"

Lu Meng tugged his beard vigorously, staring at her with eyes wide open, looking at her like a monster, without saying a word.

Li Mu felt guilty when he saw him, touched the bridge of his nose, covered his blushing cheeks, and raised his eyebrows with a provocative look: "Why are you looking at me like this? Since you don't know, then it's fine."

"This sentence... is based on the Wei style of the Book of Songs. It is still possible to say that a scholar is procrastinating. It is impossible to say that a woman is procrastinating. It is also said that women are not happy, and scholars behave differently. Virtue. What you say... what you say is the resentment of a woman after she gets married."

"Women's resentment?" Li Mu blinked, unable to understand why Zhou Yu suddenly said this, but Lu Meng's expression at this time was somewhat similar to Zuo Ci's expression at that time, except that the old man with a strong nose was deep in the city. A monster-like expression was quickly hidden in an instant, but Lu Meng still stared at her in bewilderment.

"Is there another sentence after that... I will grow old together?"

Lu Meng almost tore off his beard. He never had such a headache when he was sent to school by his brother-in-law Han Dang when he was young: "The previous sentence said that if a man is in love, he can still retreat; There is no way to get rid of it, the last sentence is to blame the man for his lack of virtue after marriage. You only cut off the beginning and the end, so broken, how can you solve it?"

The procrastination of scholars means that men are addicted to love.It cannot be said, that is, it cannot be forgotten.How can it not be due to virtue...

Li Mu pieced together the explanations of these few words in his mind, a certain person with crooked eyebrows and twinkling eyes gave a deep salute, with a smile on his face, but his serious expression seemed to be in front of his eyes, and the corners of his lips raised unconsciously stand up.

Amid Lu Meng's bewildered expression, Li Mu patted him on the shoulder again in a good mood: "If Zi Ming is not busy with military affairs, follow me to Zuo Ci's."

"Ah..." Lu Meng drooped his face, and howled, "What's so good about that old Taoist? Why not..."

"How about it?" Li Mu was walking out, when he heard the words, he suddenly remembered the wine making that he had mentioned last time, and suddenly became interested again, stopped and turned around, tilting his head slightly.

In fact, Lu Meng originally wanted to say that it would be better to go and see the Qiao sisters, but for some reason, facing Li Mu's bright eyes, he suddenly couldn't speak these words, and stared blankly at her for a while.

It wasn't until Li Mu frowned and asked another question that he came back to his senses, his eyes flashed, he raised his head and stroked the beard on his chin, coughed lightly, and raised his voice with a little deliberation: "Just go."

Li Mu raised his eyebrows and hesitated for a moment.Of course she wanted to try distilled wine, but gunpowder was more needed at this time, and La Lumont wanted him to evaluate the power of this gunpowder together.More importantly, once such hot weapons come out, the secrecy of the production process is extremely important if they want to gain an absolute advantage. Lu Meng is currently taking care of the Wancheng affairs on behalf of Zhou Yu. To be able to suppress Zuo Ci's bull nose, he really had to go with him.

So he shook his head, put aside the matter of making wine for the time being, saw that Lu Meng ordered a group of personal guards to follow him, and went to Zuo Ci's residence in the city.

For half a month in a row, Li Mu went back and forth between Bie Yang's Chinese characters and Zuo Ci's residence.In a blink of an eye, the tips of the leaves of the vegetation in the city began to curl and turn yellow, the strong afternoon sun was not too hot, and the wind at night also felt a little cool.

The military newspaper sent by Zhou Yu is sometimes a piece of bamboo two fingers wide, with a few numbers on it, or it says that the vegetation outside Xunyang City is lush, or that a certain general under Liu Xun has an ugly face, and sometimes it is a piece of silk. A few strokes outlined a desolate landscape, and the most exaggerated thing was that on the 12th day of No. [-], Li Mu even received a live fish!

The soldiers who sent it said that Zhou Lang caught it the day before yesterday, and he also issued an iron order that the fish must be alive when it is delivered, otherwise it will be punished according to military regulations after returning.

Li Mu looked at the grass carp whose gills only moved after a long time, and couldn't help crying and laughing.

Seeing this, the soldier hurriedly picked up the fish and shook it a couple of times, until the tail of the fish slapped and made a splash of water. He repeatedly emphasized to Li Mu: "This fish is alive! It's alive!"

"Zhou Lang ordered you to take turns to deliver military newspapers...and fish," Li Mu wiped the water droplets that splashed on her forehead, and suddenly became curious. What rewards will there be?"

After all, how can a general in the world send military reports back every day when he is out on an expedition?And the people sent back every day are different.Why is there no dissatisfaction in the army?

But the soldier didn't even think about it, and blurted out: "Zhou Lang set up a riding competition, every three days as a competition, and the one who goes back and forth to Wancheng the fastest in the three days will be exempted from five days of practice."

ah?Can this also be figured out by him?

The riding competition seems like a trifle, but the soldiers compete with each other, in order to win the three-day race, they must practice hard riding, and the five days of riding practice that will be spared after that, I am afraid that it will be long before that Just make up and come back.Who would have thought that he was simply doing public affairs for personal gain?

Li Mu couldn't help admiring him.

He waved his hand, telling the anxious-looking soldier to go back and report quickly, to see if he could catch up with the three-day crown, and then glanced at the fish that had remained motionless again, and suddenly burst out laughing.

Finding a copper basin to fill it with water, Li Mu put the fish into the basin, thinking about raising the dead fish as if they were alive.If you can really feed it, you can wait for Zhou Yu to come back and show it to him, and ask him if he wants her to make soup for such a small grass carp, which is not as big as a palm, or slice it up and eat it raw like perch?