In two years, Zhang Jiao, the master of the Taiping Dao, will be a great sage and good teacher in Hebei Julu. led millions of people and shouted "The year is in Jiazi, the world is auspicious." The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand. 】

The mighty Yellow Turban Uprising, starting from Julu in Hebei, was in chaos in Kyushu and Bazhou for a while. The court shook, and the world was in an uproar.

Liu Han's century-old foundation began to move towards the abyss of destruction. Although the Yellow Turban Rebellion was huge and was extinguished in a short time, it also made careerists see that the Han Dynasty was terminally ill and incurable.

In an instant, Ying Fei has decided to join the game of hegemony. Wenchen, military generals, soldiers, beauties, rivers and mountains, who don't love men.

What's more, he has acting skills with Liu Beibiao, competes with Sun Ce, and competes with Cao Cao for hegemony. In this way, with the world as a chess piece and the princes from all walks of life as sons, killing one upside down should live up to this life.

Talented girl Cai Wenji, big and small Qiao, Luoshen, Diao Chan, peerless beauty, coquettish.

If you want to rise, there are many opportunities. But the main thing is only twice. 1. The Yellow Turban Uprising. Second, the princes of the Eighteenth Road discuss Dong. As soon as Ying Fei looked at her thin arms and legs, she understood that she could only be a spectator during the Yellow Turban Uprising.

Before that, Ying Fei needs to establish a strong intelligence unity, own a territory, have an elite team, have a general commander, and have a resourceful person who knows the world.

The most important thing is that he needs money, and he needs a huge amount of money to rebel, and that is a bottomless pit. So finding a way to make money has become Yingfei's main thing at present.

Money, money!

Is a penny a hero, this sentence is just right to describe Yingfei at this moment. Looking at the plate of wild vegetables on the table, the rice porridge that could not be thinner, changed the family's idea in an instant, and became more and more determined.

Although the wild vegetables are all natural, they definitely don't taste any better. What's more, after experiencing the bombardment of various delicacies in later generations, Ying Fei struggled to eat the food, and there was nothing left.

Wait until Xun Ji finishes eating and is ready to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. said to Xun Ji: "Mother, the child feels that his knowledge has encountered a bottleneck, and he wants to go out to study."

After speaking, Ying Fei lowered her head, not daring to look at Xun Ji. Filial piety is the most important in this era, and the nickname of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty is not Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty but Emperor Xiaowu of the Han Dynasty. Whether it is the Eastern Han Dynasty or the Western Han Dynasty, the emperor's nickname is preceded by the word filial piety.

The importance and respect of the people of the Han Dynasty for filial piety can be seen from this. The system of electing officials is to promote filial piety and honesty, and filial piety is the first in everything. There are parents here, and they don't travel far away.

At this moment, Ying Fei had a trace of apprehension. He was afraid that Xun Ji would refuse. All the layout, or making money, can't stay at home. Going out is the beginning of everything, and it is also vitality.

Hearing Ying Fei's words, Xun Ji did not hesitate. With a calm face, he took a deep look at Ying Fei and said: "Fei'er can think like this, which means that Fei'er has grown up." Go ahead, don't worry about your mother. ”

"Thank you, Mother."

Ying Fei didn't know why Xun Ji let him go so easily, and the words that had been prepared for a long time were useless. Ying Fei, who left the house, naturally didn't know about Xun Ji's psychological changes, and Xun Ji saw the growth and transformation of her son.

As a mother, she naturally hopes that her children will be motivated, even if they can't reach the height of her mother's two uncles and nephews, at least they won't insult the Xun family and the Ying family.

If it is a young eagle, it will definitely yearn for the sky, Xun Ji She doesn't believe in the first queen, and Ying Fei of the Ying family blood will never be unable to support the wall.

As for the separation, Xun Ji had already expected it. Now that Ying Fei mentioned it, he was not in a hurry.

It's just that her mother is worried, not to mention that Ying Fei has never left the house. This made Xun Ji even more worried, but she couldn't say this worry, so she could only hide it in her heart.

Farewell to the reluctant Xun Ji, Ying Fei walked alone on the street. The world is so big, where can you get rich. Ying Fei didn't know at this time that he was just walking aimlessly at this moment.

The pedestrians on the street are in a hurry, the world is crowded, all for profit, the world is bustling, all for profit. It is a true portrayal of the street at this moment.

"Rock sugar gourd, a string of three texts!" An old man was holding up a wooden frame and shouting.

"Baked cakes, family heirlooms, three pennies!" An honest man carries a basket on his shoulder and asks for buying.

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A view of the streets, the people at this time are still somewhat healthy. The fifth year of light and the seventh year were far quieter and more peaceful than the seven years of light and peace, and Ying Fei turned a deaf ear to these shouts. At this moment he wanted nothing more than money.

The end of the Han Dynasty is not a later generation, and the law is just a fart here. The roads and transportation here are backward, and the study tour is not a simple study tour. In this era, studying abroad is an extremely hard thing.

You can't do it unless you have perseverance!

Following the long line out of the city gate, Ying Fei stopped. Due to the prosperity of Yingchuan, there is no gate fee here, which allows Yingfei to save a lot of expenses.

"Yingchuan?"

Turning around, Yingfei, who was about to say goodbye, stared at the words on the city gate and couldn't return to his senses for a long time. Those who know the Three Kingdoms know how many talents have contributed to the Three Kingdoms here, and the talents here are thriving, and there is Yingchuan Academy in charge.

Xun You, Xun Yu, Guo Jia, and Xi Zhicai are synonymous with Yingchuan in the Three Kingdoms period. Yingchuan County, Qinzhi. Five hundred miles southeast of Luoyang, seventeen cities. Wait, suddenly, Ying Fei remembered a famous person who was also a native of Yingchuan.

Xu Shu.

Xu Shu has great talents, can carry a sword to kill, can lead troops to fight and govern the country. There are only a few such talents in the entire Three Kingdoms.

At the beginning, Yingfei watched the Three Kingdoms, and the most regrettable thing was that there were five people. First, Yuan Shao led the people of the four states, and the million-strong army was finally defeated. The second is that Guo Jia died young, and he never competed with Shinoxiong Sima and faced off with Zhuge Kongming. The third is that Pang Tong fell to Fengpo, and he blocked Liu Bei in vain. Fourth, Changshan Zhao Zilong, loyal and brave, but only when he was old did he make contributions, and missed the opportunity. The fifth is Xu Shu.

What's more important is that Xu Shu is a poor family, Xu Shu at this stage does not have the same talent as in the future, and now he is still a ranger who draws his sword and kills people without saying a word.

One moment the thought arises, and the other moment the thought disappears.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ying Fei's mouth, arched her body, turned her head and left Yang Zhai, and went to Changshe. Ying Fei's goal is very simple, that is, to befriend Xu Shu and learn the art of killing.

In troubled times, a strong body is very important. The Confucianism of this era is not as good as the Xiucai who only knows how to read dead after the Song Dynasty. The six arts of a gentleman, etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics are all shots.

The readers of this era are not powerless, but readers who can kill the enemy on the horse and write poems when they get off the horse.

Ying Fei never thought that his martial arts could compete with the major generals, but at least he couldn't be helpless.