The Liu family had only three broken houses, so Zhu Neng simply took his brothers to occupy the Lu family as a temporary military camp. The King of Yan had his life and had to rush back to Peking after resting for one night.

Liu Chun and Liu San did not go to the Lu family and still lived in the dilapidated thatched hut.

A golden nest is not as good as a dog nest.

Liu Chun is now thinking about how to make this home a little more decent.

"First of all, you need to renovate the house, build the house with bricks and tiles, and be strong! It is best to use stones to make a ten thousand-year prison sentence! Plant locust trees in the front and willow trees in the back, and don't plant it yourself if you don't plant it! Also, you need to build a large granary, which is full of grain, and you can eat it for at least three years. Dig a vegetable cellar, store some vegetables, and use it for winter..."

Liu Chun was talking, and the third master just smiled and nodded. The home his son described was very in line with his expectations, even exceeding his expectations. The little guy thought more carefully than he did!

"I really want to see such a home!" The third master said longingly, but his eyes were blurred, as if he was in pain.

"What's the difficulty? I can do it in a few months! Don't forget that the Lu family has given so much money, enough to renovate the house ten times!"

The third master smiled. He stretched out his big hand and touched the top of Liu Chun's head. The thick big hand scraped the delicate skin, making it so painful!

"You are still a child after all."

The third master let out this sigh, and after a while, he slowly said: "Do you still remember that I said I wanted to pass the position of the Jinyiwei to you?"

Liu Chun was speechless, "How could I forget it in just a few days! Zhu Nengke said that the saint has recovered the Jinyiwei and was promoted to you as a hundred households. How many days will he not take the opportunity to be powerful? Thanks!"

"It's so majestic!"

The third master suddenly rushed to Liu Chun and said viciously: "Little bastard, are you really stupid or fake? Why is the King of Yan urgently sent Zhu Neng over? Why did that Zhu Neng agree at once, help us confiscate the Lu family and take down the royal hall, why?"

"For... to please the Jinyiwei!" Liu Chun said with a smile: "This time, the Peking Administrator's Office forced a thousand households of Jinyiwei to death, and they were given a senator. They had no loss when they exchanged courtesy!"

The third master sighed heavily, "Silly boy, this is just a meaning! Your Majesty saw my military newspaper and must use military force against the Tartars. King Yan Zhu Di was brave and martial. He wanted to show his skills when he went to the army to fight this time!"

Liu Chun nodded naturally, "Yes, what does it have to do with us?"

"well!"

The third master was so angry that this brat was sometimes smart, but sometimes he was confused.

"The dignified King of Yan is so arrogant, but he favors us father and son. The so-called scholars die for their confidants. As the Jinyiwei, they investigate military information and pioneer the way for the army. This is the position of the position, and they are unshirkable!"

After saying this, Liu Chun can't understand.

As a superior, being good to the people below may not be a good thing.

For example, the general Wu Qi sucked out the pus from the wounds of his soldiers. When the soldier's mother heard this, she immediately cried bitterly, saying that her son was dead!

That's right, the coach treats you with all his heart. As a soldier, do you have any other choices besides working hard? As expected, the soldier died in battle.

Liu San went deep into the grassland several times to explore military information, which can be said to be a life-threatening death.

He was not spared from this army operation.

"Oh... When I encountered something in the past, I, Liu San, was afraid that I would fall behind, but now I am fucking scared!" The third master hit the elm table hard, shaking the dust.

"Our business is to sacrifice our lives and die, so that we can escape from death. Before we set out, we will stop before the battle. I am afraid that... I can't come back!"

The third master tried hard to control his emotions, but his hesitation and confusion were still uncontrollable.

Liu San is not afraid of death!

Take this time just now as an example. He came back with information and met the Northern Yuan cavalry on the way. The two brothers died in battle. He left the original road in a hurry and ran to the deep mountains and forests before meeting Liu Chun.

Almost lost his life.

But the third master does not regret it. A real man will die as his death!

The problem is that the abolition of the Jinyiwei this time will cause too much harm to the Third Master. It is not worth it if he doesn’t want to die!

Having said that, Zhu Dibaba sent Zhu over, can the third master avoid it?

In the dark room, only the heavy breathing of the father and son were left, but the third master broke the silence first.

"Boy, although you, my father and son have not been long, they can be considered a sharing of hardships. You helped me out of the mountains and invited the King of Yan that day... If, one day... I, a hundred families, belong to you, but you kid, remember, don't rush forward stupidly, be more careful. Although the Aries' mouth is small, it is better than wind and rain. The Lu family is over. You get their property and be honest as a rich man."

The third master stretched out his growing arms, like an old hen, protecting his cub, caring for him, and admonishing him, "Boy, in a few years, you will marry a wife. Don't think that the village girl is not good-looking. The most important thing is to have a son! Remember me, the boss must have his surname Liu, otherwise I won't let you go even if I become a ghost! Hahaha!"

The third master suddenly laughed, "I am considered a successor, I am not afraid of anything!"

"I'm afraid!"

Liu Chun stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed Liu San's waist card, and grabbed it in his hand. "You don't want to be the Jinyiwei, just give it to me now! Isn't it just to investigate the military situation? Let me go!"

The third master was stunned, "Boy, why are you messing around?"

"I don't!" Liu Chun shook his head vigorously and grinned with white teeth. "You forgot that I am the descendant of Guo's family. I can distinguish directions and understand astronomy. I am better off. I am a child again and will not attract attention."

"Bah!" The third master spat without hesitation, "It is doubtful that suddenly appears on the child on the grassland!" Liu San stretched out his hand, grabbed Liu Chun's clothes, and snatched the waist card, but Liu Chun grabbed him tightly, but he just refused to let him go!

The young man's eyes were full of perseverance, he was not playing!

He came to a strange era. When he was most helpless, he met Liu San and became a godfather and son. Liu San was Liu Chun and the umbilical cord of the Ming Dynasty. In this era, Liu Chun did not have the courage to disconnect the umbilical cord!

"Dad!" Shao Young whispered, "After all, I have some affection with the eldest son of the King of Yan. If I go, the King of Yan will arrange for someone to take care of him. At most, it will be harder and there will be no other danger. If you wait at home, I will return safely no matter what."

Liu Chun's words were sincere. The third master just felt that it was warm. Did the sun rise early?

It turns out that he is a good boy, and he has not read the wrong person!

The third master's eyes were red with excitement, but his hands were even more determined to take off the waist card, and his son's fingers were swollen.

"Boy, tell you, my father is not dead, and I will support the main beam of this family. It's not your turn to pretend to be a hero!" The third master smiled again, "But you are right. In the past, I was loyal to the country. This time I was for this family! Don't worry, I will come back safely."

After the third master finished speaking, he quickly turned his head, not wanting his son to see tears coming out of his eyes.

Suddenly, the third master remembered something, and he hurriedly jumped onto the table, reached out and took two dusty boxes from the beam of the room.

The third master happily sent it to Liu Chun, "Guess what this is?"

"Is it... Guo Shoujing's manuscript?" Liu Chun was shocked. He did not expect that such a shocking treasure would be quietly placed on his head.

The third master smiled and said, "Peking people are a lot of people, and I often don't stay at home. I put them in the mouth of Aries in the first few years. It's not bad, and I haven't been stolen."

The third master took out the key and poked open the big lock.

Guo Shoujing's lifelong works are again seen!

"Boy, look, can you understand it? But don't let people see that you are a fake." The third master tried hard to make the atmosphere relaxed.

Liu Chun's mind was completely out of the way. He just hurriedly swept it, but found that there were several compass beside the box. Liu Chun was curious and took it out, and the third master was silent, "You ancestor, you are still a feng shui person, and I don't know if it is accurate or not."

Of course, Guo Shoujing did not look at Feng Shui. These are not compass. There are no complicated Yin and Yang Eight Trigrams, Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches on it. This is just a compass made by Guo Shoujing.

In order to compile the teaching calendar, Guo Shoujing once set up 27 observation platforms in the north... from Goryeo to Goryeo, the Dianchi Lake in the west, the Zhuya in the south, the Tiel in the north, and the test of the four seas, and it took countless manpower and financial resources to obtain the accurate "Temporary Calendar".

Just these compass, it can be seen that history books are not false words!

Liu Chun suddenly thought of a possibility. He went crazy and turned out the manuscript. He was in a small room, covered with the floor. Then the light of the torch was identified one by one. After finding the bottom of the box, Liu Chun carefully took out a manuscript.

This thing is not written on paper, but is made of extremely thin sheepskin, which is light and flexible. It is not text inside, but map!

Detailed map of the Yuan Dynasty!

Liu Chun was so excited that he was beyond words. The northeast corner of the map was Liaodong!
Chapter completed!