Fall In Love with the Technology Tree

With the complete end of the rainy season, Lujiang has ushered in a sweltering summer, the fresh vegetables in spring have become wilted, and even the season of eating mandarin fish and duck soup has quietly passed. Although the first batch of lotus seeds was at the time, Ah Sheng said goodbye to the young couple, Sun Ce and Cao Zhen, and took the two disciples on the way back.

At the same time, in Liaodong, two thousand miles away, Dalian Port is still blowing a pleasant sea breeze. Relying on the huge specific heat of sea water, even if the sun is fierce, the maximum temperature here can still be kept below 30 degrees.

Yes, 30 degrees.

The temperature at which water freezes is 0 degrees, and the temperature at which water boils is 100 degrees. Such basic measurement common sense has been popularized in Dalian School. It is normal for this generation of students to measure the weather by temperature. After all, there is a huge alcohol thermometer hanging on the wall of the first entrance hall of the Surveying and Mapping Academy. The alcohol glass tube is wrapped with a piece of hard mahogany. In addition to the scale of the A's number, there are small characters such as "freezing point", "frost period", "red high temperature warning", "orange high temperature warning" engraved in beautiful official script.

At this time, a tall and straight young student was standing in front of this large thermometer. He has a flawless complexion like ice and snow, and his facial contours, which are slightly darker than those of the Central Plains, are beautiful and clear. The most outstanding is a pair of eyes, the light brown pupils seem to be filled with a cup of fine wine, and the aroma of the wine is almost overflowing, and the end of the double eyelid is slightly raised, and the right eye is also dotted with a falling flower. black tear mole. If it weren't for the two masculine flying eyebrows on the long eyelashes, this intoxicating charm would almost blur gender.

His fingertips caressed the word "Jiao" of "High Temperature Warning", his thin lips pursed indistinctly.

"An Lang - An Lang -" The noisy voice of friends from far to near. I saw a short, stout boy in a school uniform with yellow stripes on a white background hurried up the steps. Probably because of the rush to run, the boy's round face flushed red, and when he stopped, he put his hands on his knees and panted heavily.

"Hu-hu-An Lang, hurry up, if you don't go, the special coconut juice in the cafeteria today will be sold out."

Kongsun Ji: ? ? ?

Although I didn't understand what the other party was saying, the attraction from the special coconut milk was so strong that Gongsun Ji still grabbed Ta An's arm and pulled it out into the sunlight. "Let's go, and after lunch, you can think of any beauty you want."

Little Fatty's palms were sweaty and soil, leaving obvious palm prints on Ta'an's cuffs. The hot and humid feeling was directly printed on the arm through the thin summer fabric, Ta'an frowned involuntarily, but he didn't push him away, and let himself be pulled away. Just as he walked out of the gate of the Mapping and Surveying Department, he whispered, "That's her handwriting."

Gongsun Ji: "What?"

"I said, the label next to the giant thermometer is the handwriting of Duke Hua." Ta'an raised his voice.

Gongsun Ji was stunned for two seconds, but he didn't stop running towards the cafeteria. "There are Duke Hua's handwriting everywhere in the school, you just need to get used to it."

Ta'an ran behind her little friend, her eyelids drooping slightly: "Well, it's good to get used to it."

Raising horses for Gongsun Du in the countryside. Obviously, if it wasn't for Gongsun Du's lineage being destroyed in the troubled times, and Gongsun's own family annoyed the Nandao faction in the power struggle, such good things as enrolling in the Dalian School would not have fallen on the head of the rural child Gongsun Ji.

Gongsun Ji met Ta An twice when he was a child, plus the stories he heard from his elders, he knew about Ta An's embarrassing life experience. But even so, he still took the initiative to take care of the little brother Ta'an, and had to say "simple". It's just that the looks are a bit off-putting to the audience.

Under the efforts of Gongsun Fatun, in the blink of an eye, the cafeteria arrived.

This is a large building with a height of more than four meters, blue tiles and red walls, surrounded by columns, at first glance, I thought it was a palace. But when he was near, he was smoked by the roaring voices and oil smoke, and the smell of fireworks in the world came to his face.

"Quick, quick." Gongsun Ji muttered to himself as he ran to the special offering point on the right side of the door.

The counter made of moso bamboo is shiny and shiny, and it is approachable and refreshing. Next to the counter stood a bamboo board by the boss, with five vigorous official scripts inscribed on it, "Nandao Ice Coconut Juice", and the bottom right of the last stroke was stained with two drops of round ink.

Unfortunately, being able to see the sign clearly means that there are no more students in line at the counter.

His expression was so exaggerated that the uncle who sold coconut milk laughed: "Little sir, you are late. Please be early next time."

Ta'an patted the back of Gongsun Pangdun: "Did you hear it? Hurry up tomorrow."

If there's a delay at sea, maybe there won't be next week..."

"..." Ta'an put down his hands, expressing his inability to do anything about his obsession with severe coconut control.

At this moment, the voice of "Saving the suffering and the living Bodhisattva" came from the long dining table a few meters away: "An Lang, Aji, here, I have left you today's special offering."

Gongsun Ji's eyes lit up with a swipe, and he ran towards the direction of the sound at a speed that could definitely break personal records. Before Ta'an could react, he had already sat on the seat, holding a bamboo tube of iced drink and tears welling up in his eyes. "Azhen—you are my savior—"

Da An shook her head helplessly, walked to her friends, picked a mat and sat down.

Student Bu Zhen, who was tall and tall, pushed the lunch and drinks that belonged to Ta An to him.

Da An took a slow sip of the coconut milk, put down the bamboo tube with restraint, picked up the chopsticks gracefully, and began to eat quietly.

"An Lang is really stable." Bu Zhen teased, "Those who don't know think you are the senior."

Real senior Gongsun Ji raised his head from the coconut water, and picked up the conversation after realizing it, but he didn't answer the question: "Oh, how can I compare with An Lang, I saw Ah Shi The numbers make me dizzy." He patted the light yellow pattern on his school uniform. "Do you know why I chose agronomy in the first place? It's simple, practical, and most importantly, you don't need to study advanced mathematics."

Bu Zhen was overjoyed: "I don't need to study advanced mathematics, I am a military commander, and I can count the heads."

Ta An glanced at the two schadenfreude friends, and continued to eat his gravy poured rice slowly, with a very cold expression.

Fortunately, both Bu Zhen and Gongsun Ji have become accustomed to his iceberg painting style and chatted about gossip on their own.

"Gongsun Zan in the west has been trapped in Yijing by Yuan Shao for a long time. It should be the result. Ah Ji, your surname is Gongsun, have you got any news?"

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His words caused a lot of laughter around him, the kind of laughter.

"Youzhou Overlord Hahahaha."

"Is it the overlord of Youzhou who doesn't even know how many counties in Liaodong are now?"

"If Western Liaoning was equal to Youzhou ten years ago, I believe, now, some people are afraid that they are not living in a dream."

"The winter pasture line is almost repaired to the door."

The students who were eating separately, no matter which school uniform they wore, could not control their mocking mouths.

There is a reason why Gongsun Zan was ridiculed by the people of Liaodong. This also starts with another well-known figure - Lu Bu.

The front-line defender, General Lu of the Liaodong Husky, although he is now chasing his wife, he was absurd when he was young. Those disbanded concubines left him a son and a daughter.

Lu Bu is a bit fond of his daughter, although he usually doesn't care, but when his eldest daughter Lu Stirrup and Ji, he still wanted to find a good marriage for her. Holding a candle, Lu Xiaobu picked through the half-person-height profile, and finally picked the second son of Gongsun Zan's family.

The first reason is that at that time Liaodong was still dreaming of forming an alliance with Gongsun Zan to fight Yuan Shao, so Liaoxi was considered a friend.

The second reason is that Gongsun Zan himself is a concubine, and when he was young, he was arrogant and arrogant.

In the end, Gongsun Zan opened his mouth and said, "Concubine, you can be a concubine."

Lu Bu directly fried his hair: "I am the prefect of Xuan Dou, the only daughter of the Zhonglang general in Zhenbei! To be a concubine to your second son who has no right to inherit?! Am I crazy or are you crazy? "At that time, Cao Peigang was pregnant with her first child, and it was unclear whether it was a boy or a girl, so Lu Stirrup was really the only daughter of Lu Fengxian.

Then the classic line comes out. Gongsun Zan: "I am the overlord of Youzhou, you are just a small county governor in a remote mountainous area under my command."

Lu Bu: "Heh."

At that time, Liu Yu, the shepherd of Youzhou, was killed in a head-on attack for "not being the last emperor". Gongsun Zan took the opportunity to incorporate Liu Yu's land army, and justifiably occupied the entire territory of western Liaoning, sharpening his sword and hurling his sword towards Jizhou. , It can be said that the spring breeze is complacent, and the expansion is too large.

In short, the in-laws did not form, but became enemies.

But it's not over yet. Cao Pei, who had been a field nurse for seven or eight years in An An, rarely lost her eldest temper: "Tell Gongsun Zan that the girl's mother is the direct daughter of the Cao clan in Qiao County."

It was probably the hormones during pregnancy that stimulated motherhood, and Lu Stirrup somehow caught her eye, protecting her like her own cub. Daughter.

Before Lu Bu was overjoyed, Gongsun Zan replied: "It turns out to be a descendant of eunuchs, no wonder the woman came out to talk to me." It is not enough to say, Gongsun Zan replaces his own Zi hired a girl who was a fortune teller.

Cao Pei: "Oh."

Following the bombing of the Liaodong frontier troops, Gongsun Zan bombed the Women's Medical Hall and the Nandao bureaucrats who were mostly disciples of Cao Sheng. If it weren't for the fact that the marriage failed, it would be a shame, and the news was suppressed by Mr. Duan, otherwise Jiaozhou and Yanzhou would also be bombed.

Now the girl at the center of the incident, Lv Da, is married and has a child, but for Gongsun Zan, a treasure boy with his own "break-up buff", many people want to see him collapse.

"Gongsun Zan put it bluntly, it is General Lu's hexagram that the general will return to the general. Governing internal affairs and making allies are in a mess." Someone commented.

"I insulted General Lu." The people around said in unison.

"You have insulted General Lu, and General Lu will not rob his own people. Gongsun Zan stockpiled three million dendrobium in Yijing, more than Xu County. Where do you think the grain came from?"

"When it comes to fighting, he is no better than anyone. Not to mention Lu Bu and Xu Rong, they are the four rising stars of Tongliao. Who wouldn't fight Xianbei?"

"I think he was good when he was first named Zhonglang General, but the 'Overlord of Youzhou' disappeared after that. If he can absorb it into Liaodong, he may not be able to become a powerful general." There are even girls discussing the military. The eleven-year-old girl was wearing the black and white student uniform of the law department, with double buns and a baby face, looking particularly cute among a group of big brothers.

However, the single dogs in the debate did not believe in cuteness, and someone immediately refuted her: "Take it down, you also said that Gongsun Zan is floating, just like his wide-open harem and lack of greed, he arrived in Liaodong. Eighty years in prison."

"There's nothing we can do. If we don't send troops, Yi Jing can't stop Yuan Shao." The little girl from the law department rubbed her face and sighed pretending to be mature, "Gongsun Zan stands between us and the Central Plains. Twelve years have helped Liaodong go through the most vulnerable period of land reclamation, and as a result, you will throw it away when you run out. Gee, how pitiful."

Bu Zhen knew her, pulled over to rub her buns, and said with a smile, "Zhao Qingya, is it because Gongsun Zan showed kindness that he didn't fight Liaodong? Let's pay tribute to him. How many good things have you got? White tiger skins, purple ganoderma lucidum, deer king antlers... The master himself wears the same clothes for ten years."

Little girl Zhao Qing hurriedly covered her bun.

Gongsun Ji echoed his friend: "That's right, in order to paralyze Gongsun Zan, Duke Hua has made a lot of money. In addition to paying tribute, buying Wuhuan is another sum, and pretending to be a drought is another sum, Moreover, the Liaodong caravan and the Dongmu line never approached the border of Youbeiping within 400 miles. They would rather go to the vast grasslands to the north. Many seniors from the espionage department and the military department are running there, and the names on the martyrs' monuments have exceeded 20. "

"The strategy of Liaodong is laid out in depth." Da An rarely spoke in this lively atmosphere, with a tone like the breeze, "The cost of Gongsun Zan's intrusion is too high."

The little girl was persuaded and nodded again and again: "I'm too young. How can there be a foolish warlord in the world? It's all up to our heroes to plan ahead."

Lunch time passed in the middle of the conversation. As the clearing bell rang, the students reluctantly dispersed.

But you can imagine, "If Yuan Shao captures Youzhou, will he go to war with Yuan Shao?", "The positions of Xianbei in the east and Xianbei in the west are different", "Will the remnants of the Heishan army in Jizhou support Gongsun Zan?" "Such topics are enough to discuss after dinner for the next month.

Ta An walked at the end, looking back at the plaque above the door of the cafeteria. "Food is the sky for the people", the five wild wild grasses are still silent and dark under the fierce noon sun.

Looks like Zhang Zhi's wild grass, but it's not. The word "Yi" is broken with a stroke in the middle, which is the unique mark of that person. In the summer when he was three years old, he saw her practice calligraphy, and wrote an afternoon of "people's hearts are like water". Sunshine is like this kind of sunshine, and the word "Yi" in "Similar" is like this "Yi" word.

There was a slight smile in the corner of the handsome boy's eyes, but he quickly restrained his expression, and then quickly walked into the courtyard of the Dalian School teaching area.