Chapter 18 Making Plans

The scene before Wei Yuan made him feel strange.

Bai Ze's expression was as if he'd gotten the deal of a lifetime, while A-Liang's smile was gentle. Being familiar with him, Wei Yuan easily saw that he was definitely plotting something. Bai Ze enthusiastically saw A-Liang out of the house, waved his hand, and even acted as if he was welcome to come again.

Then he brought some snacks back from outside.

Wei Yuan looked at A-Liang, puzzled, "What did you say to him?"

The young strategist replied, "Nothing, just chatted about his past and helped you agree to let Bai Ze rest completely, without him having to work overtime or making any promises to do anything."

Wei Yuan was stunned for a moment.

A-Liang said with a smile, "Liang has always treated people with sincerity. Besides, I don't want A-Yuan to be the kind of person who doesn't keep his word. Since you said you agreed to let him rest, then let him rest."

Wei Yuan opened his mouth.

He had originally planned to hand over the task of making Bai Ze work to A-Liang.

But now A-Liang was also taking the opportunity to slack off?

The white-clad strategist asked doubtfully, "Could it be that Yuan, you were planning to have Liang take the blame?"

Wei Yuan: "............"

A-Liang laughed and said, "Just kidding with you, just relax."

"Don't rush this matter, let Liang provoke him."

"But speaking of which, who is that girl outside? She looks a little familiar."

"That's Jue."

"Jue?"

"Jue."

The expression on the young strategist's face was a little strained, and he even stopped waving his feather fan. A conclusion that even he couldn't believe floated in his mind, and after thinking about it, he hesitated, "This, may Liang ask, have you two not made any progress in eighteen hundred years?"

Wei Yuan: "............"

The Changcheng water god next to him added, "It's five thousand three hundred years."

A-Liang was shocked.

Museum Director Wei once again exceeded the expectations of this crown of wisdom.

"The wisdom of the military advisor shocks Marquis Wu, easily accomplishing something that Sima Yi couldn't do in his entire life. As expected of you, Museum Director Wei!"

The water ghost sighed.

Wei Yuan glared at the water ghost who was adding commentary next to him.

But this was also the truth. The monster that Zhang Yan, a famous figure of the Three Kingdoms period, called 'Zhongda occupies ten times the land, relies on a combined force, and strives to protect himself; if Zhuge doesn't die, Liang and Yong will not disarm, and China will not release the saddle', would actually show such a dazed and blank expression. If Sima Zhongda saw it, he would probably laugh out loud.

Wei Yuan said dejectedly, "Laugh if you want to laugh."

A-Liang shook his head and said sincerely:

"How could I? Even I feel sorry for you to the point that I can't bear to ridicule you."

Wei Yuan: "............"

He hesitated for a moment and said, "Do you have any suggestions?"

The young strategist shook his head and said, "No way."

He lightly waved his feather fan, and the handsome young man confidently raised his head and said:

"Because only women pursue Liang!"

"Liang has never pursued a woman!"

"So I don't know."

"Ah, ah, what a pity, I'm really sorry A-Yuan, I really can't help you."

Wei Yuan: "............"

You're provoking me, right?

You're completely provoking me.

He turned his hand over, and the Immortal Grip directly grabbed the young strategist's head. Veins bulged on the museum director's palm, and the young man grimaced. Museum Director Wei directly dragged him away, gnashing his teeth. Indeed, indeed, a handsome man recorded in official history, you're amazing, you're amazing!

Liang had extraordinary talent, and an aura of a hegemon, eight chi tall, and with a magnificent appearance.

This was directly recorded in official history, and it was still one of the 'Four Histories' which are most respected by historians.

The official history, which emphasizes every word being precious, actually used sixteen words to record a person's appearance. This means that Chen Shou, the historian who recorded this book, believed that Zhuge Liang's appearance had to be written in the history books, it had to be written.

In comparison, Museum Director Wei was directly killed, at most being called a Yellow Turban thief.

Among the rulers of the Three Kingdoms, the one whose appearance was best recorded was Sun Ce.

Ce was a person with a beautiful appearance, and he liked to joke and laugh.

It was no longer a handsome appearance like 'magnificent appearance', but the word 'beautiful'.

Not only was he good-looking, but he also liked to chat and joke with people.

In official history, Sun Ce and Yuan Shang received the evaluation of 'beautiful'. Yuan Shang was so good-looking that Yuan Shao wanted to make him his heir, and it was even recorded in the Records of the Three Kingdoms, while Sun Ce...

In a word, Sun Ce had enough capital to cross-dress and act as a beauty in a honey trap.

Wei Yuan recalled the Little Conqueror.

Sun Ce's cross-dressing might not be worse than Da Qiao's.

Moreover, in the real records, Sun Ce was more handsome than Zhou Yu.

The water ghost asked doubtfully, "However, Marquis Wu only seems to have one wife in history?"

Prime Ministers are different from each other.

"Yes, one wife, and there are no records of taking concubines in official history, unofficial history, or scandals. There's nothing to blacken him with. He only sent women's clothing to three people in his life," Wei Yuan complained, "Yueying, his daughter."

"Who else?"

"Who else? Of course, Sima Yi."

"Alright, go back and change your clothes."

Lord Wu'an Bai Qi raised his eyes slightly.

Marquis Wu Zhuge Liang nodded with a smile.

One was the leader of the ten military strategists who could conquer the world and destroy cities with 300,000 soldiers.

The other was a handsome, all-powerful military advisor who represented the ancient Chinese wisdom.

It's hard to explain matters of the heart clearly. In the gaps of history, there really was such an unparalleled talent, a person who was below one person and above ten thousand people, who was only devoted to one person in the ancient environment.

The pure love war god of Great Qin, the pure love war god of Great Han.

They reached a consensus on this!

While A-Liang was being chased back to change his clothes, the water ghost suddenly said:

"However, is Huang Yueying really unattractive?"

Wei Yuan said, "Generally speaking, if someone is said to be a well-known ugly woman, either she's ugly, or she's an absolute beauty who doesn't want to cause trouble."

The water ghost suddenly understood, "So that Huang Yueying is a great beauty?"

Wei Yuan said, "Of course not."

The water ghost's voice was stifled.

Wei Yuan thought for a while and said, "But she's not ugly either, just a delicate and pretty girl. The reason why she's said to be unattractive is probably because of A-Liang's appearance."/

"Just like how an ordinary person's IQ is like being in arrears when compared to A-Liang, an ordinary appearance, or even a pretty appearance, will pale in comparison to people like A-Liang and Zhou Yu who are recorded in official history."

"These few people..."

"Zhou Yu is handsome and has the legend of 'Even when playing a tune wrong, Zhou Lang would still turn his head to look.'" (Meaning: Even a minor error couldn't diminish his charm)

"Xun Yu had a majestic appearance, and the idiom 'Lingjun's lingering fragrance' (令君留香) originated from him."

"A-Liang has extraordinary talent, a magnificent appearance, and knows everything under heaven without leaving Nanyang."

"The three strategists are all like this."

"Were Wei, Han, and Wu all about looks? They must have all been about looks."

Wei Yuan complained helplessly, and then went to prepare today's dinner.

The clothes that A-Liang was wearing were bought by Wei Yuan based on a rough impression in his memory, and they fit perfectly. A simple modern white turtleneck sweater and black trousers made him look like a modern person. When eating hotpot, Marquis Wu was defeated because although he was active in Shu, he couldn't eat spicy food.

There were no chili peppers at that time either.

Wei Yuan mocked him extensively.

A-Liang rolled his eyes, greeted Jue politely and gently, and then his gaze fell on A-Zhao next to her. He recalled the Empress-like makeup of the Celestial Maiden and said nonchalantly, "A-Zhao drew my sister-in-law's makeup just now?!"

The museum instantly fell silent.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Wei Yuan and Jue choked at the same time and coughed violently.

The young strategist asked with a puzzled tone, "Not sister-in-law yet?"

"Not, not yet..."

Wei Yuan's tongue felt a bit heavy.

A-Liang pondered, and then waved his feather fan and said with a smile, "Since she's going to be sister-in-law sooner or later, then etiquette cannot be abandoned. May Liang perform the etiquette first, or are you planning to break up in the future..."

If they're not going to break up, then they'll have to call her that sooner or later. There's no difference between calling her now and calling her later.

But if he stopped A-Liang now, it would be like they were planning to break up.

Wei Yuan seemed to see nine fox tails swaying behind the handsome young man. Or rather, this guy's appearance and temperament weren't out of place with a nine-tailed fox at all. Wei Yuan complained in his heart that on the second day the young military advisor came here, he kicked the five-thousand-year progress bar into a side sprint.

Faced with A-Liang's question, a flawless smile appeared on A-Zhao's lips, and she said, "Yes."

A-Liang nodded with a smile and didn't ask any further questions.

When sending the girl out the door after eating hotpot, the young strategist lightly waved the feather fan in his hand:

"Miss A-Zhao, what's your surname?"

"Chen."

"Chen Zhao, a good name."

A-Liang smiled as he watched A-Zhao go back, the smile in his eyes hiding a calm as still water.

An ancient person who had lost his memories.

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The aura of an Empress.

"Surname Chen..."

A-Liang pondered, and then looked at Wei Yuan over there.

Wei Yuan saw that A-Liang was looking for him and said, "What's the matter?" Bai Ze had eaten and drunk his fill, and when he saw that they were going to chat, he was afraid it was something serious, so he hurriedly planned to slip away. A-Liang's eyes flashed slightly and said, "Brother Bai Ze."

Bai Ze's movements froze, and he turned his head vigilantly, "We agreed, no overtime!"

"I'm not asking you to work overtime."

The young strategist smiled and pointed to the crispy pork on the table and said, "There's still some crispy pork left from the hotpot. Why don't you take it back, play games, and eat it at the same time? Isn't that a great thing?"

"Oh? Is that so? Haha, good, Marquis Wu, you're really a good person!"

Bai Ze was surprised and then overjoyed. He picked up the crispy pork and went back happily.

Wei Yuan was puzzled.

A-Liang smiled, put his finger to his lips, and shushed, "Just watch."

"...Is that so?"

"Of course, Chen Yuan."

"Huh? Huh?!"

Wei Yuan was stunned and subconsciously looked at A-Liang and said, "How did you know this name of mine?"

The strategist smiled, "You used it in the Tang Dynasty, right?"

"Yes... you..."

A-Liang lightly waved his feather fan, put it behind his back, and smiled, "I have my own wonderful plan."

"A-Yuan, you don't need to ask too much."

"It's just, interesting."

"Interesting?"

"Yes, and also, A-Yuan, you're really stupid."

"Ha?!"

Wei Yuan was furious.

On this day, Marquis Wu saw through everything.

Attached, A-Liang got another bump on his forehead.

……………………

In the following days, the museum rarely entered a period of peace and stability.

Jue would occasionally go out with A-Zhao.

And A-Liang was frantically cramming all kinds of knowledge, or common sense.

He also complained that there was too much knowledge. If more heroic souls were summoned in the future, each of them would have to learn it, which would be a waste of time. He planned to develop a spell to directly package common sense and knowledge and throw it into the true spirit. There would be no need to learn it, and basic education would be completed with one shot to the heavenly spirit.

When he said these words, Bai Ze secretly planned to listen.

A-Liang's voice suddenly stopped, and he stopped talking.

He looked at Bai Ze with a smile and said in a gentle tone, "Bai Ze, why are you here?"

Bai Ze, who had been idle for many days, laughed dryly.

"I was thinking, developing spells? Actually, I can help..."

"No need."

The young strategist's tone was polite: "Please rest."

"Here, here are some snacks, here you go."

"Liang went out earlier and found some good games. They're also a bit interesting for strategy. If you have time, Bai Ze, you can play them."

Bai Ze picked up the snacks and games, and joy appeared in his heart. But besides joy, there was also a strange feeling of unease. He turned his head back every three steps and found that the young strategist had waited until Bai Ze closed the door before he started talking again, "So, this kind of spell..."

Bai Ze started playing games.

But for some reason, he didn't feel happy.

He knew what Marquis Wu was planning to do.

He also knew that he couldn't guess what the other party was going to do at all.

That was Marquis Wu, he definitely had a plan. This feeling of knowing what the other party was plotting but not knowing what it was was very difficult to endure. Bai Ze was omniscient, knowing the emotions of all things, but he couldn't know things that didn't exist. For example, in the Song Dynasty, when the elements of heaven and earth were complete, you couldn't just create a big mushroom cloud.

It was completely impossible.

And the strategies in the minds of strategists were twisted and winding.

Knowing the secrets and knowledge of omniscience, and creating new things from scratch based on this knowledge.

These were two different areas.

To give an example, give you a glass of water and tell you the chemical structure of water.

Then tell you the principle of thermonuclear fusion - deuterium + tritium → helium + neutron + energy.

This was what Bai Ze knew.

Then, you already knew everything you needed to know.

Please, create a Yu Min configuration nuclear bomb from scratch.

This was what Bai Ze couldn't do.

Omniscience was the former, knowing the things of the present and the past, the information of all things; the latter was strictly speaking, creation. Now, Bai Ze felt like he was being tickled in his heart. This matter was always circling in his heart. The longer the time went on, the better Marquis Wu treated him and the more he let him rest, the more uneasy he became.

Finally, Bai Ze gritted his teeth, put down the game, and quietly slipped out.

Wei Yuan and A-Liang were in the house.

The young A-Liang pointed at Wei Yuan and said, "The Crouching Tiger Token, take it out."

"The Crouching Tiger Token? What do you want this for?"

Wei Yuan was stunned.

A-Liang said calmly, "It was Zhu Jiuyin who gave you the Crouching Tiger Token, and you probably repaired this thing in the Ming Dynasty. There must be hidden pieces in it that can be used to deal with the current situation. Also, Zhu Jiuyin, that is, Yuan Tiangang, was the founder of the Martial Temple Plan."

"He collected true spirits."

A-Liang took the Crouching Tiger Token and looked at it, saying, "As expected..."

"Not much, but enough."

Wei Yuan said, "What is it?"

The young strategist held the Crouching Tiger Token with his five fingers. The Crouching Tiger Token, which Fu Zi had asked Lu Wu for, lit up. Finally, a terrifying number of merit points that made Museum Director Wei feel at a loss floated on it. Then, almost instantly, a large portion of these merit points disappeared, and an old red war flag and a simple sword appeared in the house.

"This is..."

"Objects containing true spirits, only these two."

The young strategist said in a calm tone, "These are also Zhu Jiuyin's, the treasures that Yuan, you ultimately left behind with all your efforts in the Ming Dynasty..."

"Sealing the Wolf Mount." (Fenglang Juxu, a great military achievement in ancient China)

"Peerless Patriot." (Guoshi Wushuang, an idiom praising unparalleled talent and loyalty to the country)

"The war flag from when Marquis Guan defeated the Xiongnu in the past, and the most famous sword of Marquis Huaiyin, Han Xin. They are things that can absolutely awaken these two from their peak periods, because they both died during their peak periods... And, in this desperate situation, the strongest wedge to turn passivity into initiative."

Whoosh!

The door was pushed open, and Bai Ze, whose heart was surging, accidentally failed to conceal his aura.

The young strategist lightly waved his feather fan and stopped talking. He turned his head to look over there and smiled, "Isn't this Brother Bai Ze?"

"Here, here are some snacks, go eat them."

"There are also some games."

A-Liang handed the things over.

"Come on, rest well, and if you finish playing the games, or if you run out of snacks, you can tell Liang, and I'll prepare them."

Bai Ze said, "No, no need, that what..."

He laughed dryly and said, "I think, I can also help, right? It should take a lot of time to awaken these two, it's quite difficult, so this formation also..."

"No need, although Liang is not talented, he has seen it once and can recreate it."

"Since this matter is tiring, of course, we can't trouble you, Bai Ze."

The young man waved his feather fan in his hand, covering half of his face. He paused for a moment and said gently, "After all, Yuan promised to let you rest completely. Liang can't be someone who breaks his promise, and he can't let Yuan break his promise."

Bai Ze's face froze, and then he said, "Wait, wait, I'm volunteering!"

Wei Yuan then reacted.

Playing hard to get? No, this... is more clever?

It's about time, right?

Wei Yuan originally thought that the heat was just right.

The white-clad strategist moved his palm slightly, put his feather fan behind his back, and still had a gentle smile on his handsome face. He said regretfully, "A contract is a contract... Bai Ze, you're deliberately testing whether we will violate the contract, right? Rest assured."

"In the future, you can rest forever and ever, don't worry, we will never violate the contract."

The young man smiled gently, his tone turned cold, and he issued an eviction order.

"Yuan, take Young Master Bai down to rest."

"Remember to close the door."

Wei Yuan and the water ghost carried Bai Ze out.

Bai Ze struggled violently and said, "No, don't, no!!"

"I'm volunteering to work overtime, I'm volunteering!"

"Put me down, I don't want to rest, I don't want to play!"

"I want to work overtime, please let me be responsible for the formation, I'm very useful!"

"I'm volunteering!!!"

ps: One update today…………