Chapter 443 My little sister has been losing her appetite for a while. My Lord, look at
What magical conch?

Zhen De looked at Zhang Fei deeply, and then faced with several looks coming at him, he cleared his throat, counted on his fingers and said: "As we all know, there are some differences between the novel and history. As the old saying goes, the Romance of the Three Kingdoms is 70% true and 30% false."

"Among these three false facts, one is Liu Bei's military record."

"Battle record?"

Jian Yong was shocked, and his mind could not help but recall the fragments in the novel, exploring Liu Bei's achievements. The only thing that impressed him was the battle between the three heroes and Lu Bu.
As for Che Zhou, if he remembered correctly, it seemed that Che Zhou wanted to harm Liu Bei, but was discovered by Chen Deng and killed by Guan Yu after his failure.

As for Xiahou Dun, Zhuge Liang came out and offered a brilliant strategy, and a fire at Bowang Slope caused Xiahou Dun to suffer a great defeat. It was truly a great thing.

"Eighth brother, are you stunned? It's not only Che Zhou and Xiahou Dun, but also Yang Feng and Han Xian!" When Zhang Fei said this, he couldn't help but raise his head proudly and puffed out his chest, as if the person he was talking about was not Liu Bei, but himself.

Liu Bei cleared his throat and said, "Third brother, let's listen to Director Zhen first."

"Oh, okay, big brother." Zhang Fei immediately put away his restrained expression and clenched his teeth.

"For example, the attack on Chezhou and the killing of Cai Yang were attributed to Guan Yu. The burning of Xiahou Dun at Bowangpo was attributed to Zhuge Liang. As a result of the mistaken identity, Liu Bei's only military achievements during his temporary stay in Xuzhou and his stay in Jingzhou were the luring and killing of Yang Feng and Han Xian."

"This makes it seem that Liu Bei, who fought repeatedly despite repeated defeats, was a mediocre fighter. Coupled with the later Battle of Yiling, he was nicknamed Liu Zhibing from some point on."

After listening to Zhen De's words, Jian Yong was so angry that he gritted his teeth. No wonder he always felt something strange when reading the novel. It turned out that this was the problem!

Jian Yong was always proud, and this pride made him unable to tolerate others framing his good friend and wise leader in this way. He spoke up for Liu Bei: "Director Zhen! How could the author of this book framing Xuande in this way?!"

"." Without even looking at Jian Yong's expression, Zhen De could tell from his voice that he was angry. However, before he could speak, Zhang Fei comforted Jian Yong, which was rare. Guan Yu and Mi Zhu also joined in. They also said along with Zhang Fei, "Xianhe, you see, even the elder brother/lord doesn't care."

But he was counterattacked by Jian Yong with the words "I care".

In fact, not to mention Zhang Fei, Guan Yu and Mi Zhu, Jian Yong, who was so angry, couldn't even listen to Liu Bei's words. Facing Zhang Fei's consolation, he regretted and said: "You are so good, Zhang San. You call yourself the third brother of Xuande, how can you be indifferent?!"

However, when these words fell into the ears of Zhen De and Lao Li, they became, "You are so good, Zhang San. You regard Liu Xuande as a role model. Aren't you angry?"

Old Li had a complicated expression. He was considering what to say, not knowing whether to say it or not. In the end, he spoke his mind in Zhen De's ear, "Director Zhen, to use the words of the young people today, why do you feel that this young man has gone crazy? This matter cannot be blamed on Luo Guanzhong."

"Old Li, I can't explain this to you in a short time. Just think that Teacher Jian is having a hard time recently and wants to find an outlet to vent." Zhen De said helplessly. He couldn't say that the 'Teacher Jian' in front of him was the Jian Xianhe in history who dared to sit cross-legged in front of Liu Bei, right? If it weren't for the system, he wouldn't believe it. If someone told him this, he would just think that person was having a second-year syndrome.

"Xianhe, let's listen to Director Zhen first."

Liu Bei's words were concise and to the point, but it was this short sentence that seemed to have touched Jian Yong's heart. He was silent for a moment, then looked at Zhen De, clasped his fists towards Zhen De, and tried to calm the anger in his voice, "Please enlighten me, Director Zhen."

"Mr. Jian, ritual and music were born in the Zhou Dynasty. How could merchants before the Zhou Dynasty know about ritual and music? In the Spring and Autumn Period, ritual and music were challenged again, leading to the collapse of ritual and music."

"How many years did the Spring and Autumn Period last from the Western Zhou Dynasty?"

"How many years separate the Ming Dynasty from the Han Dynasty?"

"Times are different, and people's concepts, systems, and social customs are also different from before."

"By the time of Mr. Luo, people's concept of wise rulers had also changed. Mr. Luo placed people's beautiful hopes for wise rulers on Liu Bei, thus creating a ruler who was different from the first ruler in history."

"Liu Bei in the novel takes benevolence as the core, treating his subordinates like brothers and sisters, and treating the common people with compassion. Whether it is his deep friendship with Guan Yu and Zhang Fei during the Peach Garden Oath of Brotherhood, or his actions of taking in refugees and caring for the people's livelihood in Xinye and other places, all of these reflect his people-oriented and moral governance philosophy."

"And the fact that he loves crying is to show Liu Bei's benevolence."

"It's like crying for Liu Biao or crying for Liu Qi."

"As for Liu Bei's military achievements in the novel, it was ultimately Mr. Luo's attempt to portray Guan Yu's bravery and Zhuge Liang's wisdom."

After saying that, Zhen De drank the soy milk in his hand. He smiled at Jian Yong again and said, "Teacher Jian, don't you think that Brother Liu, who plays Liu Bei, doesn't think this is a big problem?"

".So that's how it is," Jian Yong muttered to himself. Compared to the loss of his military achievements, his crybaby nature seemed to be more serious. The customs of the Han Dynasty were different from those of the early Ming Dynasty.
As for Liu Bei's own meaning.
Jian Yong looked at Liu Bei and saw that he was indeed indifferent.

Zhang Fei even leaned closer to Jian Yong and lowered his voice and said, "Xianhe, haven't you heard that Zilong is also called Yunmei? According to Director Zhen, this time we have to not only inherit the good parts of the old Three Kingdoms, but also change some of the bad characters in the novel. Didn't you see that Big Brother's crying scenes have decreased a lot?"

“It’s like I lost Xuzhou”

Speaking of the loss of Xuzhou, even Zhang Fei felt aching and felt that the past was too painful to recall.

But he took a deep breath and finally managed to utter a complete sentence, "Just like when I was thrown into Xuzhou, my brother went from crying bitterly to sighing."

Jian Yong was indeed deeply impressed by this scene. When he woke up from his dream, his mind was full of the heavy rain. He didn't look at Zhang Fei well for several days.

"I was wrong just now, third brother, I'm sorry." Jian Yong clasped his fists and bowed to Zhang Fei with a sincere attitude, very seriously.

Zhang Fei quickly supported Jian Yong, "Hey, we are all brothers, why are you so polite? This will make us look distant, right? Second brother, don't you agree?"

"Yes." Guan Yu stroked his long beard.

"If you don't believe it, Xianhe, why don't you go ask Mr. Zi Zhong again?" Zhang Fei looked at Mi Zhu again.

Mi Zhu smiled and said, "Not bad."

As for Liu Bei, he did not wait for Zhang Fei to ask, but walked straight to Jian Yong, patted his old friend on the shoulder, and did not say much.

Jian Yong lowered his head in shame, "I was just being too picky."

"It's not a big deal." Zhang Fei laughed, "Just be more careful next time."

Guan Yu and Mi Zhu nodded, "Not bad."

Jian Yong no longer dwelled on this matter. He raised his head and smiled.

However, when his eyes noticed Zhen De, he couldn't help but thank him: "Thank you, Director Zhen."

Zhen De shook his head and sighed, "A Fei just said that brothers should say thank you. Teacher Jian, you don't have to be so polite."

"That's right, Xianhe, there's no need to be polite to Director Zhen. I think you're still not used to the Xian Theater!"

Zhang Fei's words once again won the approval of everyone. Seeing that everyone said the same thing, Jian Yong had no choice but to nod his head, but he still stubbornly murmured in a voice that only he could hear clearly, "Thank you, Director Zhen, thank you for not letting the wise ministers see the crying Xuande in their dreams."

"What? Xianhe, what did you say? Tell me." Zhang Fei showed his mouthful of white teeth.

Jian Yong flatly denied it, "No, I didn't say anything."

He changed the subject. "Since the Battle of Guandu has nothing to do with us, why don't we go back to our room and study some books? Or consult experienced people and ask questions? I still have a question that I couldn't solve through Qiandu."

"." Zhang Fei rolled his eyes at Jian Yong, "Xianhe, you think the official duties in the mansion are too light, right? Combine work and rest, combine work and rest!"

Jian Yong's mouth twitched. Why did Zhang Fei say such strange words? He was not like someone who was a hands-off shopkeeper. Before the expedition, he wandered around the city with Prince Chenliu every day. Some people even called Prince Chenliu "Little Zhang Fei"!

No matter how you look at it, there is only leisure here, not even a bit of labor!

Liu Bei could naturally see what Jian Yong was thinking. He coughed a few times and said, "Ahem, Xianhe. Third brother, what you said is indeed a bit..."

Almost subconsciously, Liu Bei squeezed out the words he learned in the later generations, "A little bit subtle, but it's well said. We should really combine work and rest. Besides, Zilong and the others haven't come back yet, so there's no need to rush."

Liu Bei was speaking from his heart. After all, the only professional knowledge they could bring back to the Han Dynasty was the contents of a book, so there was really no need to rush.

When the words "the contents of a book" were mentioned, Liu Bei suddenly remembered that he had discussed something with Zhen De before.

Liu Bei suddenly asked, "Director Zhen, is there any good news about Zilong?"

Zhen De understood instantly that Zhao Yun and Sun Qian would go to help him check the results while they were sending the students off.

As for what the result will be, it has to do with what he discussed with Liu Bei.

This matter is also simple to explain.

According to the system requirements, Liu Bei and others could only remember the contents of one book clearly when they returned to the Han Dynasty. One time when Zhen De was collecting books, he suddenly had an idea: could he revise several books with similar themes into one?

That is the popular way of exploiting system loopholes.

Unfortunately, it was not as simple as imagined. Even though Zhen De bound books of the same type into one book and deleted millions of words until they were reduced to a few thin sheets of paper, he still failed.

After repeated failures, Zhen De asked a professional to try to publish a book through a publishing house.

But I have no family wealth.

Although there was a lot of money in the system's account, it was so much that the extras all suspected that he had a prominent family background.

However, these funds are like allocated funds, and every transaction is clear. Do you want to make false accounts? For example, spend millions to buy some worthless things, and then collude with the boss of the seller to get the system kickbacks?
Obviously this is not feasible. The system is very stuck in this regard. No matter what you buy, the price fluctuates within a certain range.

The current system is not working, Zhen De can only be forced to take the second path, such as a certain rich woman named Su
Just at that time, a wealthy man from Xuzhou extended a helping hand.

As he understood more and more, Zhen De looked up at Mi Zhu who was standing beside him very modestly.

He still remembered what the wealthy man from Xuzhou said at that time, "Director Zhen, I see you look worried, are you worried about something?"

"Worry? What else could it be? Of course it's the lack of money." Zhen De sighed.

"Money?" Mi Zhu said calmly, "I have plenty of money."

Zhen De knew Mi Zhu's funds well, but he was relatively clear about them. He knew that even if Mi Zhu's money was spent on the fund, what would he do when he went to Wuhou Temple in the future? Moreover, such things could not be accomplished overnight.
However, Mi Zhu smiled calmly, took out the POS machine and transferred the money to him casually.

Zhen De smiled and shook his head, "Teacher Mi, how much can you have?"

When Zhen De looked at the prompt message on his mobile phone and the long string of numbers, the rest of his words were stuck in his throat.

One, two, three, four, five.

Five digits.
Mi Zhu even said in annoyance: "This POS machine has reached its upper limit. The daily limit is 50,000. Director Zhen, are you in a hurry? I'll change to another card or go to the bank."

This tone seemed to say that fifty thousand yuan was nothing in Mi Zhu's eyes, which made Zhen De fall into a long silence again.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhen De finally opened his mouth and squeezed out a dry voice, "Mr. Mi, where did you get this money from?"

"Maybe it was just luck, there were some funds, securities, and some kind of currency, so I gave it a try, and it worked without even thinking!"

"What about it?"

"A few million."

After hearing what Mi Zhu said, Zhen De was convinced, completely convinced. For the first time, he realized that the gap between people was even greater than that between people and dogs!
Mi Zhu comforted him at that time: "Director Zhen, you should focus on filming. If Director Zhen also gives it a try, he will definitely be much better than me."

Zhen De wanted to cry but had no tears. He wanted to say, "How can I be compared with the number one venture capital expert in the Han Dynasty? Let alone other financial products, just a fund can make me lose a lot of money! This is not something that ordinary people can play at all!"
However, considering that Mi Zhu had good intentions, Zhen De still forced a bitter smile at Mi Zhu.

Rubbing his temples, Zhen De cut off his memories. Fortunately, these memories did not take up too much of his time.

Liu Bei did not show any sign of annoyance.

Zhen De took a deep breath, calmed his mind, smiled, and gave Liu Bei a reassuring look, "Brother Liu, Zilong should be back soon. Zilong is a lucky general."

"That's true." Liu Bei nodded in agreement and smiled.

Mi Zhu, who was standing nearby, saw that Liu Bei was in a good mood. He hesitated for a moment, but finally walked slowly towards him.

"Hmm? Mr. Zi Zhong? What's the matter?" Liu Bei always felt that Mi Zhu was hesitant to speak.

However, Mi Zhu finally made up his mind. He put his mouth close to Liu Bei's ear and said words that shocked Liu Bei.

"My Lord, my little sister has been losing her appetite these days. What do you think?"

(End of this chapter)