Chapter 173 Mi Zhu Returns to the Han Dynasty for the First Time

"I'm back?"

Mi Zhu's consciousness fell into his body and he opened his eyes while struggling. He stared blankly at the beams that were so familiar to him, and was sure that it was his room. What happened in the past few days was like a dream, so illusory and unrealistic.

"Big Brother"

A timid shout brought Mi Zhu back to the present. He knew who it was just by the sound of the voice, and the fire in his heart was ignited on the spot. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw Mi Fang timidly poking her head out of the door. This made Mi Zhu even angrier. He sat cross-legged at the head of the bed and shouted, "Mi Zifang, get in here!"

"!"

Mi Fang was so frightened that he was trembling. He crawled into the house, not daring to delay for a moment. He really didn't understand. His elder brother's temper had clearly improved before, so why did he become a different person after waking up?
Just as Mi Fang lowered his head, closed his eyes, and rubbed the corners of his clothes with his hands in extreme anxiety, waiting for Mi Zhu's thundering rage.

"Ugh"

A long sigh completely panicked Mi Fang. He raised his head in surprise, opened his eyes and saw Mi Zhu's complicated emotions.

"Why is your integrity not as good as a woman's?"

"what?"

The inexplicable question made Mi Fang's panic grow rapidly. He hurriedly asked, "Brother, what are you talking about? I, I, I don't understand?!"

"Heh." Mi Zhu shook his head and chuckled, "Do you know that for the sake of the young master's safety, I didn't want to become a burden to General Zilong, so I jumped into the well and died?"

"Little sister, jump into the well"

When Mi Fang heard Mi Zhu's words, his face turned pale. He staggered back several steps, then stumbled and fell to the ground. He was not even as good as his younger sister?
"Are you really my brother?"

Mi Zhu's question made Mi Fang completely frozen. There was a buzzing in his ears and the scene in front of him turned deathly gray.

He stared at Mi Zhu in a daze, and what he saw was disappointment, disappointment, and more disappointment.

After several breaths, Mi Fang came back to his senses. He ran to Mi Zhu, hugged Mi Zhu's thighs tightly, and said anxiously with a hint of tears, "Brother, brother, hit me! You scold me! Don't deny me as your brother! Do you still remember? When I was young, you once stood in front of me with a wooden stick and fought with the boy who bullied me. As a result, you injured your arm. I asked you if it hurt? You said, 'It doesn't hurt because I'm protecting my younger brother.' I know I was wrong, but I am really determined to repent!"

"I don't believe it unless you prove it to me." Mi Zhu said coldly.

Hearing such a cold answer, Mi Fang knew that no matter how much he begged, it would be useless, so he gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and stood up, "Brother, I have already made a decision. This time I am here to say goodbye to you. I have found a caravan where no one recognizes me, and I am going to the most dangerous place. I hope you can agree."

"Go away." Mi Zhu waved his hand.

"After this separation, I don't know when we will meet again. Brother, you must take good care of your health. Don't forget to practice the Five Animal Exercises. Remember to eat every morning before going to work." Mi Fang seemed to want to say something, but when he saw Mi Zhu's impatient expression, he finally bowed deeply and said, "Brother, goodbye."

"Wait, don't say you are from the Mi family when you go out!"

"I know, I know"

As the words fell, Mi Fang also left the room.

Only at this time did the servants dare to walk into the room carrying basins and clothes in a sullen manner.

"Go and call Yue Lai."

The silent Mi Zhu suddenly gave an order to the servants, and the servants did not dare to stay for a moment and quickly agreed.

While Mi Zhu was putting on his clothes, a tall and strong warrior with a sword on his waist walked into the room. He clasped his fists and saluted Mi Zhu, "Master, what do you want from me?" "Yue, call a few people to keep a close eye on Zifang and don't let him do anything stupid."

"promise."

After watching the warrior named "Yue" leave, Mi Zhugang stood up and prepared to go look for his younger sister.

Unexpectedly, a clear sound like a silver bell floated into my ears with the wind.

"Brother, why is Yue in such a hurry? If I remember correctly, Yue is the most skilled martial artist among your subordinates, right? Could it be that you are worried about Brother Zhong?"

When I looked up, it was indeed my little sister walking towards me.

Mi Zhu, whose thoughts were exposed, cleared his throat and said, "I just went to do some things."

He quickly changed the subject, "Little sister, what's the matter? I should be the one looking for you."

"It is natural for a younger sister to visit her brother. Can't I come if there is nothing else?" Mi Xiaomei said with a smile, "But I do have something to ask, and I hope you will agree with me."

"Oh? What's the matter? Tell me about it." Mi Zhu became interested.

The joy on Mi Xiaomei's face gradually faded, and she clenched her fists, "I dreamed that Cao Cao was going to massacre Xuzhou, and there would be a lot of suffering. I want to learn martial arts--"

"Snapped--"

Before Mi Xiaomei could finish her words, Mi Zhu immediately picked up the jute paper and hit her on the head, "Stupid, so stupid! You want to learn martial arts? Not to mention that you are a girl, what can you learn in such a short time? Can you defeat the four generals Guan, Zhang, Zhao and Huang? Even a hero like the lord, who led thousands of soldiers and horses plus Cao Bao, could not resist Cao Cao's sharp blade, what can you do?!"

"Brother, don't be angry." Mi Xiaomei hurriedly helped Mi Zhu sit down and bowed her head to admit her mistake. "Brother, you thought I was talking nonsense. Brother, what do you think we should do?"

Mi Zhu looked at Mi Xiaomei's eyebrows and suddenly smiled and said, "Why don't you come with me to learn business?"

"Merchant?" Mi Xiaomei was slightly surprised. "Don't merchants buy low and sell high?"

"Snapped--"

The paper tube made of jute seeds tapped Mi Xiaomei's head again. Mi Xiaomei rubbed her head and pouted, "Brother, don't hit my head anymore. If you do that, I'll become stupid."

Mi Zhu smiled and shook his head, "How can it be that simple? Do you know Zhuge Kongming?"

"Zhuge Kongming?" Mi Xiaomei thought for a moment and replied, "Are you talking about Mr. Zhuge who was visited three times at his cottage?"

"Yes." Mi Zhu nodded, and he said frankly: "In fact, I went to the fairyland and met the immortals. The immortals pointed out the way for me. Mr. Zhuge knew the world was divided into three parts before he left his hut. Among them, Mr. Zhuge's favorite book was Guanzi. The immortal told me about the business affairs of 1,800 years since the Han Dynasty. The shadow of Guanzi's thoughts can be seen in all of them. The best plan for a year is to plant grain, the best plan for ten years is to plant trees, and the best plan for a lifetime is to plant people. The most important thing is to cultivate talents. I trust my little sister the most. I have some ideas about business and cultivating talents in this area. Are you willing to lend a hand?"

"Can I?" Mi Xiaomei asked nervously.

"Of course." Mi Zhu smiled, "Let's start with the willow branches."

"What is this noble man's name?"

The leader of the caravan looked Mi Fang up and down with a strange expression on his face. The man in front of him didn't look like a traveling merchant. Which wandering merchant had such a ruddy face? There were no calluses on his hands. Could he be a nobleman from somewhere?

Mi Fang looked ashamed, "You can just call me Fang, as for my last name, I am not worthy of it."

　First update, I really don't know what title to give it
　　
　
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