When the full-level Diaochan crosses the Three Kingdoms

Youzhou Shepherd Diaochan? !

Huang Chengyan jumped up in surprise: "Miss Chan, it's Diao Chan!"

"Don't get excited, sit down and chat," Diao Chan waved to him, and then patted Huang Yueying's head.

"The purpose of telling my identity is to dispel Mr. Huang's worries. I have no intention of recruiting you to become an official. I am here for Yueying. I like Yueying very much and want to The decision to accept her as a disciple was made after a deep understanding," Diao Chan's eyes were watery, looking at the little girl tenderly, and then stroked her soft hair.

Diao Chan narrowed her eyes happily: Comfortable!

Huang Yueying blinked, and the cheeks of the little loli turned into apples, fresh and delicious, making people want to kiss a few mouthfuls.

Diao Chan felt refreshed by sucking loli and sucking the ground, and she didn't feel that what she said had much impact on Huang Chengyan.

Huang Chengyan's attitude changed, with awe and alienation invisibly, he said: "You are the lord of the three states, what kind of disciples do you want, how can you fall in love with us Yueying?"

"I have all kinds of disciples I want, but I haven't met a disciple like Yueying who suits my eyes," Diao Chan said sincerely.

She first approached Huang Yueying because of the master behind Huang Yueying. Now that she learned that it was her mother who taught her mechanism skills, and her mother has passed away, Diao Chan couldn't help but secretly regret, knowing that she couldn't do automatic tricks for the time being. Such a thing as a printing press.

But seeing the cute little loli in front of her, she felt that the trip was worthwhile.

Huang Yueying's talent is outstanding, which can be seen from the fact that she can easily understand the function of the pump.

If Yueying can worship Diaochan as her teacher, the resources that will be devoted to her in the future will be more than Huang Chengyan can imagine.

The price is that Yueying can no longer be an ordinary woman like an ordinary girl, she will become a greater person, and she will pay a lot for it.

At that moment, many thoughts flashed through Huang Chengyan's mind, both beneficial and unfavorable, all concerned about his daughter himself. He was undoubtedly a good father, and he never even considered his own interests for this reason.

It is precisely because he is a good father, after he was shocked, he forced himself to calm down, and said to Diao Chan: "Yueying has reached a sensible age, what is the identity of Youzhou Mu, just explain her to know what is involved. Regarding affairs, I think it is better for Yueying to make the decision by herself than for me to decide whether to let her worship you as a teacher, and I respect her decision."

What will be faced, what will be given up, what kind of responsibilities will be taken, all these, 12-year-old Huang Yueying has already realized that she is not an ordinary little girl.She was a little genius, a jewel that thrived on the upbringing of an excellent mother.

Diao Chan asked Huang Yueying with a smile, "Are you willing to be my disciple, Yueying?"

She believes that she has read the right person. Huang Yueying has a driving force in her bones. It is the pursuit of unknown things and the infinite plasticity of future uncertainties. Diao Chan can be sure that she will never be a little girl who is content with the status quo and willing to be silent. .

Sure enough, Huang Yueying nodded, even a little eager to try.

The next step is the apprenticeship ceremony, toasting tea, after drinking this cup of tea brewed by the little Lolita himself, they are the real master-student relationship.

When Diao Chan left, she took two young ladies with her, and when she returned to the Yamen, she brought back a little girl.

It was already dark when she returned to the yamen, Zhao Yun brought the two children back, arranged for them to have a meal, and finally Diao Chan, who had been late, came after the meal.

When stepping into the Yamen, the guards hesitated to speak.

Diao Chan held the little girl by the hand, and asked in a good mood, "What's wrong?"

"My lord, the two young masters you took away have returned."

Diao Chan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized: "No wonder I wonder if I forgot something, so I forgot the two of them."

She thought about it, the health care and bathing center was full of her people, and after seeing her leave, they would definitely bring the two little ones back safely, it would not be a problem, so she didn't feel nervous.

"My lord, General Zhao is also back," the captain of the guard added.

Moreover, General Zhao was a little angry about her leaving the two children outside.

Diao Chan was not a roundworm in his stomach, so naturally he didn't know what he was thinking, and immediately said happily: "Brother Zilong is back, I'm going to see him!"

She thought for a while, and said softly to Huang Yueying, "Yueying, I'll take you to see my husband!"

Sister Cicada's husband...

Huang Yueying was very curious, who could make Sister Cicada feel as if she was going to float with joy when she mentioned him?

Diao Chan ran briskly to see Zhao Yun, pushed open the door, and saw two light bulbs on the left and right, surrounding Zhao Yun like two little door gods, waiting for her with a serious face.

"A Liang, Zhong Da," Diao Chan stopped and said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to come back before me. Did the servants send you back?"

Zhuge Liang opened his mouth and said hurtfully, "The state shepherd really forgot about us."

Sima Yi snorted coldly and refused to talk. When the little bun lost his temper, he was still watching the dishes. When the villain saw Zhao Yun present, he knew that someone was backing him. A lonely and helpless left outside to fend for itself?"

Zhao Yun also sighed softly: "Cicada, I thought you were considerate in doing things, but I didn't expect you to be careless sometimes."

Diao Chan's heart skipped a beat, knowing that something was wrong, she hurriedly said: "What do you mean by fending for yourself? That store was opened by me and the Mi family, and it's all my people. They will take care of your safety and keep you safe. What you sent back is because of this consideration, so I can rest assured to do more important things!"

"What's more important?" Zhao Yun's eyes fell on Huang Yueying, and he asked doubtfully, "Who is this little girl?"

"It's my new disciple!" Diao Chan replied with bright eyes, "His name is Huang Yueying!"

Zhuge Liang: "She is Huang Yueying?!"

Sima Yi quietly closed his mouth, he secretly slandered: just because of this little girl, he left them all outside, what's so good about this little girl?

Diaochan continued: "Yueying, this is the Zhao Yun I mentioned, and they are Zhuge Liang and Sima Yi who are studying with me for the time being. Let's get to know each other. We will meet often in the future. Remember to get along well!"

Huang Yueying obediently agreed, her curly blond hair was tied with two balls on her head, and her pink and jade-carved face was obediently like a bunny.

"Senior Brother Zhuge, Senior Brother Sima, Senior Master Zhao."

have a look!What a sweet and well-behaved little girl, crisp and tender, so sweet even when called out.

Zhuge Liang was taken aback, as if struck by lightning.

Sima Yi's expression moved slightly. As a son of a wealthy family with seven brothers but no daughters at home, it was the first time he faced the impact of Xiangxiang Ruanruan, a sweet girl of the same age, and his calm expression instantly collapsed.

Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment, he nodded in response to Huang Yueying's address, his heart was filled with turbulent waves because of Master Zhao's call, but he forgot to mention Diao Chan's mistake of forgetting Zhuge Liang and Sima Yi earlier.

The master and the master are husband and wife, and he has not yet married Chan Chan. At the beginning, he agreed to calm down the troubled times together. Now that the three states are stable, the yellow scarves are no longer, and the government is clear. Is it time to consider the important things in life? ?

Is Chan Chan hinting at him that he wants to get married?

Zhao Yun couldn't help but feel guilty, he hasn't given Diao Chan a title so far, the two have always maintained a love relationship, but they have never had any more intimate contact.

Zhao Yun thought about the family property he had saved, although it was not as good as Diao Chan's owning three states, it was already quite a lot.As for the official position, he doesn't care, it's just a matter of Diao Chan's casual remarks.

Now that thousands of soldiers are convinced by him, holding hundreds of thousands of elite troops trained by himself, Zhao Yun feels that it is worthwhile not to meet Chan Chan every day in the past few months, so he has the confidence to ask for it. Did he marry the girl he had been thinking about for a long time?

Zhao Yun is good at using soldiers, and he is even better at training them. He has strong martial arts skills, a more thoughtful brain, and a strategy of war taught by a famous teacher.

During the time away from Diaochan, Zhao Yun personally trained a group of tiger and wolf divisions, and threw Xiaoxiao who dared to invade the border of Qingzhou and Youzhou out of the territory one by one, and surrounded Diaochan's subordinates like a iron pass, and no outsiders could enter at all.

Zhao Yun's heart was burning hot, and he decided to ask Diao Chan to propose marriage when the three little ones were away.

He thought about his elder brother's family and master Tong Yuan who were unwilling to come here in Changshan. If he wanted to get married, they would definitely be willing to come out of the mountain to bear witness for them.

Just as she was thinking about it, she heard Huang Yueying hold Diao Chan shyly, and whispered, "Sister Chan, I just came here and I only know you well. Can I be with you tonight? I'll be scared."

Diao Chan chuckled lightly and scratched the little girl's nose, "Okay, let's sleep together tonight."

Zhao Yun: ...

It seems that there is no chance tonight.

The next day, Xun Chen found Zhao Yun and asked him, "Youzhou Mu has come back, right? Why didn't you see her?"

"The Lord is teaching his disciples knowledge," Zhao Yun took Xun Chen to see Diaochan who was playing with three little ones in the mud.

They were a group of four, with a pile of mud in their hands, surrounded by craftsmen, and the three little ones listened to Diao Chan's instructions and kneaded the mud attentively.

Diao Chan said: "Pay attention to the humidity when kneading the mud. Don't make it too wet, or it will rot into drops—it's ugly to stick to your hands."

The corner of Xun Chen's mouth twitched, and the demeanor-like temperament disappeared. He helplessly raised his forehead and asked Zhao Yun softly, "Learning?"

Seeing this, Zhao Yun chuckled lightly and said, "Trust Chanchan, she has sense of proportion and will never lead a bad child."

The address changed suddenly, and Xun Chen was caught off guard.

At this time, Zhuge Liang shouted: "I succeeded. The word 'jia' can be clearly seen. If the mud is fired into a hard block, it can be fixed."

Diao Chan heard the words, touched the mud, and praised: "Ah Liang is amazing! This is how you made the proportions. What about the craftsmen? Have you made any finished products?"

She asked the craftsmen around, and several of them took out their finished products one after another, some were soft and some were hard, some were too soft, some were too hard, and in the end Zhuge Liang's work was just right.

"The little guy's manual work is really good." Diao Chan touched Zhuge Liang's dog's head, and said with loving eyes, "Do you still remember to adjust the proportion of this mud?"

Zhuge Liang was touched by her like this, but lost the memory in his mind. He thought hard, but he couldn't figure out the previous proportion adjustment, so he could only say: "I will try again, and I will know the proportion after adjusting it again."

Huang Yueying's eyes glowed, she looked down at the clay block in her hand that was so stiff that she could almost only carve characters in it, and said admiringly, "Brother Liang is so amazing!"

Zhuge Liang shook his hands when he heard the words, and instantly added more water.

Sima Yi struggled with the mud, staring anxiously, his hands were covered with muddy mud, and his face was stained with mud marks, looking like a dirty child.

In the end, they finally tried to find the best ratio. Diao Chan said happily: "In this way, the movable clay type can be formed. After trying to find a harmonious ratio, it will be produced by many craftsmen on an assembly line, and the common type will soon be Get it together, and then you can start printing with movable type. Also, is the engraving of the prologue written by Zheng Xuan ready?"

The craftsmen hurriedly replied: "The sculpture is finished, do you want to try it now, my lord?"

Diao Chan affirmed: "Naturally, bring the suitable ink and rice paper that you developed before! Print it now!"

This was a time when there was no printing technique, and all written materials were handwritten. The high labor costs directly led to the preciousness of books, and people who were not wealthy could not collect more and more comprehensive books.The most widely circulated ones are generally recognized as history books and the words of sages—Jingshi and Sizishu.

Now Diao Chan ordered the craftsmen to print the engraving, and the preface of a chapter that would have taken a long time to copy could be printed on rice paper in an instant.The printed prefaces were printed in the same ink-like handwriting on the white rice paper, but in the time of a cup of tea, no less than fifty copies have been printed!

The craftsmen let out a cry of surprise, because everything they have experimented so far has not been in vain, and the lord will reward them.

The three little ones were full of exclamation and admiration, chattering and discussing.

Sima Yi frowned and stared at the palm of his hand, frowned and said in distaste: "Since there is engraving and printing, why do we still need to study mud?"

Zhuge Liang knew some organ math skills, and had some insights on this: "The mud is a square, and a single word is not like woodblock printing, which requires craftsmen to carve according to the article, but can be spliced?"

Huang Yueying said excitedly: "That's right! The master said that this is called clay movable type printing, which can save craftsmen from the trouble of engraving woodblock printing. Once there are new good articles, new ones can be spliced ​​out with movable type printing. Convenient!"

Zhuge Liang still doesn't understand why there are so many novel things in Diao Chan's mind, he just feels that every new thing he sees will bring a shock, not to himself, but to the literati in the world.

He said meaningfully: "The pattern of literati in the world will change drastically."

Sima Yi also agreed: "How many big families' interests will be offended by this!" Then he thought, Liu Bei has cleaned up Xuzhou, is it because Diao Chan can conduct research so confidently because he has so many talented people under his command?

He said: "It's just how to arrange the movable type clay blocks after they are made? There are so many characters in the world, and there must be repeated words in an article. We must make more. What a huge project it will be!" , and how difficult it must be to pick out the desired word in the sea of ​​words!"

Diao Chan patted this head, then the other, and the three children stroked back and forth, feeling that she had raised three kittens, became a winner in life, and reached the pinnacle of life.

She replied with a smile: "Arrange according to the basic strokes."

"Basic strokes?" Zhuge Liang moved his ears, and asked again and again with interest: "What are the basic strokes?"

"Our characters are made up of different strokes, such as horizontal, vertical, left, dot, etc." Diao Chan gestured with her fingers in the air, and taught the three little ones: "These strokes are regular, just like everyone writes. sequence, but so far no one has sorted it out.”

Huang Yueying wrote 'A' on the ground with mud, and asked Diaochan, "Is it like this?"

As she was writing, Zhuge Liang also wrote the word "A" in the same order. He suddenly realized: "So, when my father taught me, he taught me the rules by precept and deed. Summarized. I don’t know if there are books that can learn these basic strokes? I want to know how many handwriting foundations such as horizontal, vertical, left, and dot are there.”

Sima Yi wrote it again, tilting his head curiously: "Why is my order different from yours?"

Diao Chan let out a laugh, and wiped away the mud spots on the little cat's cheeks: "That's because you drew the strokes upside down! There is a law in the order of strokes, you have never learned the basics, and you just write subconsciously. , the inverted strokes are also normal."

"Master, I want to learn the basic laws," Huang Yueying said crisply.

Diao Chan said helplessly: "But what I said was summed up by others, and my own research on it is not deep, so I can't sum up systematic teaching knowledge. And all I can do is to find A powerful literati who is familiar with all the characters in the world, and his family history will not mislead his children. Let him summarize, and find three people to check for omissions and fill in the gaps. Only in this way can it be foolproof and can be promoted to the whole country!"

Zhuge Liang regretted, "Then who should I turn to?"

Diao Chan said: "I'm looking for candidates, who do you think is more suitable for celebrities?"

Zhuge Liang said: "My grandfather is highly respected. There are ten thousand books in his family. He has been studying all his life. Maybe he can take on this important task."

Sima Yi said: "My father is the patriarch of a big family, and the family background has been accumulated since the founding of the dynasty. He is also the most famous teacher of the emperor, so he should be able to take on this important task."

Huang Yueying tilted her head, and said cutely: "But they're not here!"

The two little Zhengtai choked and looked at each other without saying anything.

Diao Chan was about to speak, when she heard a familiar yet unfamiliar male voice saying, "Why don't you let me do it?"

Several people looked over one after another, seeing the cool and elegant gentleman Ru Lian with a smile on his mouth, looking at them with clear eyes, he said with a smile: "Chen considers himself to be a famous person from everyone, so I would like to recommend myself to the lord."

Diao Chan was surprised: "Xun Chen?! Why..."

How could he suddenly come back and agree to call her the lord?

Xun Chen said: "Being able to accomplish this will make a great contribution to the knowledge of the world. For such a big event, Chen also has great ambitions. Since the opportunity is in front of him, he will come and fight for it from the Lord."