Chapter 3 Calculation

After Youshi, Bamei consciously got up and left. Although she really wanted to continue to listen to Liu Yanzhao's story, the little girl knew that the sixth brother had to go to the camp to practice tomorrow morning, so she didn't want to disturb her too late.

After sending away the eighth sister, Liu Yanzhao was not sleepy at all. On this day in Liu's house, he had a lot of thoughts. Of course, the most important thing was what he should do next?

He came to this world inexplicably and became Yang Liulang, who was respected by future generations. Liu Yanzhao's initial excitement no longer existed, and was replaced by a loneliness in his heart.

To be honest, in the past three or four days, he has not fully adapted to this ancient life, no noisy streets, no computer to accompany him all day, and no familiar exposed girls.

Everything seems very strange, and everything that used to be will not appear again, unless he can find a way to go back, and how can he do this even if he is confused?

The oil lamp was burning alone, reflecting a handsome face, but his eyebrows were tightly locked. For a long time, he sighed deeply.

If you can't go back, you can't go back, but Yang Liulang's prestige can't fall!

Finally, suppressing the reluctance in his heart, Liu Yanzhao made up his mind not to recall the past, but to be himself now.

Since you want to adapt, you have to make a plan. The life of an otaku will never be returned. In the troubled times at the end of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, Liu Yanzhao must first learn how to save his life naturally.

He will not be stupid enough to believe in the online novels he has read before. Every traveler is popular, and even it is easy to ascend the throne.

Those who are just boring people's nonsense, not to mention this strict feudal hierarchy, even if you are born with strange bones, is it so easy to be an extreme minister?

Don't think about those unrealistic ones who casually pick up the exquisite snack in front of the desk and eat it. This is some left by the eighth sister when she left. Thinking of the lovely Liu Yanqi, I can't help but make Liu Yanzhao feel some warmth in his heart.

Maybe he can do something to change history. Even if he can't scold Fang Yu, he can at least change the fate of the Yang family in the future.

According to later generations, in the battle of Golden Beach, Dalang, Erlang, and Sanlang died in Youzhou; Silang, who had not yet appeared, was captured and then became the son-in-law of Khitan; Golang became a monk, and Qilang was shot to death by Pan Mei; even Liu Jiye was defeated and killed in Lilingbei because of the exclusion of Pan Mei and others.

Therefore, Golden Beach is a turning point in the decline of the whole Yang family. Now, he came across the sky and became a member of the Yang family. An idea flashed in Liu Yanzhao's mind.

Can he use this advantage of his prophetic history to change the occurrence of this tragedy?

His right hand subconsciously knocked on the bookcase. Liu Yanzhao kept thinking about this sudden plan in his heart. In this life, he has been a member of the Yang family. Since replacing Yang Liulang, he has had a continuous connection with the Yang family.

What's more, I'm still in troubled times. In my memory, it will take three or four years to unify the Northern Song Dynasty. If I leave the Yang family, I don't know where I will die when I go out.

Since he came a thousand years ago, Liu Yanzhao definitely doesn't want to spend such a cowardly life. It's better to live in this turbulent era with Yang Liulang's identity.

In this way, Liu Yanzhao has a direction to struggle. Anyway, he has to keep the Yang family!

The idea has been decided, and a lot of thoughts suddenly came out of his mind. Liu Yanzhao couldn't help grinding the inkstone and holding a white paper to write it. This was a habit he had developed in his previous life. When he thought about it, he liked to record his jumping thoughts on paper.

First of all, I will write down the fragments I have inquired with Zhang Yun in the past two days. At present, in 1976, Zhao Kuangyin has already put on a yellow robe and become the emperor of the Song Dynasty.

The Southern Tang Dynasty was destroyed by the Song Dynasty last year, that is, in 1975, and now there is only the Northern Han Dynasty left. This is a small court that lives in a corner and survives.

On that snowy night, Zhao Kuangyin and his prime minister Zhao Pu formulated a policy of first south and then north. Therefore, at this moment, the Northern Han Dynasty was already a thorn in the side of the Northern Song Dynasty, and the relationship between the two sides was extremely tense.

The war did not break out, but neither side stopped. Not long ago, the army of the Northern Han Dynasty, led by Liu Jiye, attacked Hongdong County, and such battles have been common.

According to historical records, the Northern Han Dynasty eventually perished because of the surrender of Emperor Liu Jiyuan. As the pillar of the Northern Han Dynasty, Liu Jiye also surrendered to the Song Dynasty and changed back to the surname Yang.

And Liu Yanzhao really can't remember the time of surrender for a moment. At this moment, he is very regretful. In the current situation, knowing more news, especially the time of the big event, can give him one more chance.

However, in my impression, the destruction of the Northern Han Dynasty was not long after the Southern Tang Dynasty, so it was impractical to help the Northern Han Dynasty or establish himself as a king.

Constantly delineate the list on the paper, and in the end, there is only one left, which is true to the Northern Song Dynasty.

Although the Yang family finally defected to the Northern Song Dynasty, Liu Yanzhao's sincerity is different from its meaning. Even if it is a surrender, if it is a step ahead of the opportunity, the result will be very different.

Therefore, the first thing to do is to have contact with the Northern Song Dynasty.

Next, there is a problem. His current father, Liu Jiye, is straightforward and will never give up his loyalty to the Northern Han Dynasty for half of his life.

If it hadn't been for Liu Jiyuan's surrender and the lives of the people of Taiyuan City, how could Liu Jiye humiliate himself? In ancient times, as a minister and a woman, they valued integrity and loyalty. If Liu Yanzhao now persuaded him to take the initiative to surrender to the Northern Song Dynasty and not be half-dead, it would be a blessing.

So you have to do some tampers secretly.

The left hand habitually dragged his chin, and the right hand held the pen there. He frowned more tightly. For a long time, he suddenly picked up the pen and wrote on the rice paper.

"Wow~!"

Putting down the pen in his hand, Liu Yanzhao shook his numb right hand. For many years, he hasn't written with a brush. It's really a little sour.

But it's okay. I finally have a plan for the future.

To force Liu Jiye to start from the Northern Han court, so he got the Jinyang.

Of course, the core of the whole plan is to change the situation that the Yang family is full of generals. In troubled times, martial arts can defend the land and open the frontier, but in the peaceful and prosperous times, it is incomparable.

Especially in the era of the Northern Song Dynasty, when literature was more important than martial arts, a literati could command soldiers and horses. This situation was extremely unfavorable to the Yang family, who had no foundation but was a surrendered general.

Therefore, in order to reverse history, someone must abandon martial arts and literature. As for the candidate, there is nothing more suitable than Liu Yanzhao, who once graduated from the Normal Chinese Department.

He picked up the paper on the table and put it on the oil lamp. Watching it slowly turn into ashes, Liu Yanzhao's heart became more and more settled down. At least now, he has a clear goal.

Stretching his waist, Liu Yanzhao found that it was already dawn, and the coolness at night was also dispersed by the early summer morning light, and he could even faintly hear the sound of chickens.

If you go out to fight, you can't waste your skills and have some skills because you have a plan to enter the official. It's not always a bad thing.

The night passed in the blink of an eye, but Liu Yanzhao was not sleepy at all. Instead, he walked to the courtyard with interest and subconsciously punched a set of familiar and strange fists.

Half an hour later, Liu Yanzhao, who was gasping for breath, stopped. Maybe it was the consumption of boxing or the sultry heat of summer. The bean-sized beads of sweat began to drip down his cheeks.

He wiped his sweat with his hand. Liu Yanzhao was just about to go into the room to wash. There was a gust of wind blowing behind him. At that moment, he was shocked. His body leaned half sideways. His left hand took the opportunity to grab the fist of the sneak attack, put his right palm against the other party's left hand, and his right knee bent forward.

"Six brother, show mercy!"

After an exclamation, Liu Yanzhao only felt that his right knee was blocked, but it was a foot in black horse boots. At this time, he saw that the attacker was actually Sanlang Liu Yanguang.

His feet were a little numb, and Erlang Liu Yanding was very surprised. Although Liulang's martial arts skills are not inferior to that of the two people, when did his skills become so clean and sharp?

He concealed his surprise and quickly pulled away the stunned Sanlang. Liu Yanding looked at Liu Yanzhao several times with a smile. "I thought that the sixth brother was injured and it was inconvenient to participate in today's military drills, but I didn't expect that his skills were even more amazing. It seemed that he was too worried about my brother."

"Yanzhao's little skill made my brother laugh!"

Liu Yanzhao smiled modestly at the fun of the two. He didn't know why his reaction became so agile. Maybe he played a lot of competitive games in his previous life, and his invisible * reaction ability was practiced.

"Six brother, don't say that. You and my brother are not outsiders. Will we laugh at you?"

Sanlang, who ate the shriveled, smiled and put his arms around Liu Yanzhao's shoulder. It could be seen that he was sincere joy, and the latter was also infected and laughed again.

"Okay, third brother, since the sixth brother is in good health and wants to go to the camp to practice together, the eldest brother is waiting for us in the front yard. I'm afraid he is already anxious."

Liu Yanding came forward and punched each of the two people in the chest, and then dragged Sanlang away. "Go back and change into armor quickly. Don't delay the sixth brother here. Sixth brother, you can also move at the point. Don't involve us being punished by our father."

After responding repeatedly, watching the two of them laugh and leave, Liu Yanzhao's heart inexplicably gave birth to a trace of panic. When he went to the camp to practice, he would definitely meet his current father, Liu Jiye, who was brave and good at fighting.

For Liu Jiye, Liu Yanzhao was still a little afraid, otherwise he would not be secretly happy when he learned that he had not returned home last night.

This is the best for me!

This sentence was said by Liu Jiye, which shows that he still knows Liulang very well. Suddenly, Liu Yanzhao retreated in his heart and practiced in the camp. Maybe he would show more horse feet. Or, he would temporarily say that he was not feeling well to avoid it?

However, not long after, this idea was rejected by Liu Yanzhao, and he came to this world. From then on, Yang Liulang was him. Even his biological mother who gave birth to him did not feel anything wrong. What are you afraid of?

What's more, he has to go to the barracks. Abandoning Wu Congwen does not mean that Liu Yanzhao will not ask about the military from now on. Liu Jiye has a way to train soldiers, but he may be able to give him some advice.

After all, my favorite games in my previous life were strategy and so on. When studying strategies, I also read a lot of ways to practice and recruit soldiers. Even if these are not useful, there are advanced theories in the 21st century, right?

Haven't eaten pork, haven't you seen the pig run?

Thinking of this, Liu Yanzhao couldn't help but feel a lot at ease. He remembered that Dalang and others were still waiting in the front yard. They immediately strode into the room, washed them randomly for a while, and put on the unfamiliar armor again.