The mother is worried when her son travels thousands of miles.
When she learned that Liu Mang was going to Shuijing Academy to study, Mrs. Mi was happy and sad at the same time.
Only when his son has a promising future will he be recommended by Liu Jingzhou to study at Shuijing Academy.
But Liu Mang was different from other children since he was a child. Will he be bullied by other children of the noble family?
This child has been weak since he was a child. What if he suffers a disadvantage?
"Madam, Mang'er will only return to Xinye after studying for a while."
Liu Bei said with relief: "What's more, the military advisor has arranged for Zilong and Xingba to go there. Even if they get to the academy, Mang'er will not suffer any loss!"
Mrs. Mi was a little surprised, "It's okay if the military advisor asks General Gan to go. Zilong is my lord's general..."
Liu Bei smiled slyly, showing the smile of someone who had successfully plotted against his traitor.
"Zilong went here to urge Nizi to practice martial arts!"
"Xingba is protecting the safety of the traitor!"
"With these two here, I can rest assured!"
Liu Bei smiled and said: "The "Management" that Nizi mentioned before, the military advisor thinks it is very feasible and has already discussed it with me!"
"Presumably, this will definitely make my new field stronger!"
If Cao Cao goes south, Xinye, as a barrier to Jingzhou, will definitely become a battlefield.
Liu Bei was prepared for danger in times of peace. He lost his wife and children several times and did not want such a tragedy to happen again!
"Mang'er, don't worry, dad will definitely protect you this time and won't leave you in Xuzhou!"
Liu Bei's eyes were firm, and Mrs. Mi was leaning on his shoulder. How could anyone not love such an imperial uncle?
Liu Mang is getting ready to go. He finally knows what makes your mother think you are hungry!
Mrs. Mi brought all the big and small bags of food for Liu Mang.
Mrs. Gan, the aunt, did the same and made many snacks herself.
Liu Mang carries the future of Liu Bei's lineage.
Even if Liu Mang just wants to die now.
"Uncle Zhao? Why are you following?"
"Sir, the master asked me and General Xingba to protect you."
Zhao Yun smiled slightly, "Young Master must not fall behind in his daily martial arts skills!"
Liu Mang looked at Zhuge Liang angrily, only to see the latter gently shaking his feather fan and looking at the sky, as if he was helpless.
The treacherous Zhuge villager!
"Eldest nephew, don't worry! With me and my second brother here, Xinye will be safe!"
Meng Zhangfei ordered people to move a lot of books to the carriage, and whispered in a low voice: "I have brought all the pictures of ladies newly painted by my third uncle for you!"
Liu Mang's eyes shone, and it must be said that Zhang Fei's painting skills were quite good.
Many of Liu Beijun's maps were actually written by Zhang Fei.
"Thank you, uncle!"
"Haosheng is studying in the academy. Don't embarrass your father!"
Seeing Zhang Fei delivering the letter, Guan Yu couldn't help but be empty-handed.
"Mang'er, this is the Spring and Autumn Period that my second uncle and I have studied hard for many years!"
Guan Yu reluctantly gave up his love and took out the "Spring and Autumn" he had read at night by candlelight for many years!
Guan Ping looked envious, while Liu Mang was a little dissatisfied.
Look at my third uncle, what are they giving me?
Meticulous painting of a lady!
Second uncle, how can you be so picky?
Can your old book be used as food?
Seeing that Liu Mang's eyes were full of disgust, Guan Yu blushed even more, "When you come back from the academy, the descendants of Red Rabbit will also grow up, and I will give you another good horse!"
That’s pretty much it!
Liu Mang nodded with satisfaction. The descendants of Red Tuma could at least be sold at a good price, which would be much better than this broken "Spring and Autumn"!
"Sir! My second uncle and my third uncle gave me gifts before they left."
"As my mentor, sir, you can't be empty-handed, right?"
Zhuge Liang was extremely embarrassed. How could he have known that Guan Yu and Zhang Fei would do such a trick?
On weekdays, he only has a few acres of thin farmland and no valuables.
Liu Mang pointed to Zhuge Liang's feather fan with a smile, "Sir, you might as well give me the feather fan, so that when I miss you, it will help me miss you!"
Zhuge Liang looked embarrassed, the young master was deliberately retaliating!
Stingy! So stingy!
"Military advisor! My nephew just wants you to have a feather fan, why don't you just get it?"
Guan Yu caressed his beautiful beard. When it came to protecting the calf, Mr. Guan did not hesitate to give in.
"Bring it!"
Zhang Fei stepped forward to grab the feather fan and stuffed it directly into Liu Mang's hand.
"Forget it! Young Master, when you go to Shuijing Academy, don't just focus on your studies. Human relations are also extremely important!"
Zhuge Liang smiled bitterly and wanted to fan himself, but found that the feather fan had been taken away.
I can only take advantage of the situation to remind Liu Mang that studies are secondary, and making more friends and finding new ways is fundamental!
Liu Mang agreed with a smile and then set off directly.
With Spring and Autumn in his left hand and Lufan in his right hand, Liu Mang fell asleep directly in the carriage.
Zhao Yun drove the car and Gan Ning escorted him. They both looked at Liu Mang sleeping and both showed happy smiles.
…
Where do you know Shuijing Academy? There is a fairy house at the west gate of Jingxiang.
God-given white jade made the jade screen, and people carved and painted the pavilion to line the archway.
Sima Hui lived in Jingzhou to avoid the war and founded Shuijing Academy.
Guo Jia, Cao Cao's counselor, Zhou Yu, the commander-in-chief of the Jiangdong Navy, Xu Shu, who defeated the Eight Gate Golden Lock Formation, and Wolong Fengxiao all studied here.
However, in recent years, Shui Jing Academy has become a place where Jingzhou nobles come to gild.
Sima Hui was unwilling to accept that a group of lecherous young men had ruined the reputation of his Shuijing Academy!
Sima Hui simply showed off. If someone asked him about the quality of someone or something, he would always say "good", so that people secretly called him "Mr. Good".
His wife once advised him not to act like this, as he would be criticized by others.
Unexpectedly, Sima Hui smiled and said, "It's very good that Madam said this!"
Sima Hui was unwilling to bow to the powerful, so this was his only means of resistance.
"A new batch of students is here."
Sima Hui said with emotion: "I still miss the time of Feng Xiao, Gong Jin, Kong Ming, Shi Yuan and others!"
"Talk about the general trend of the world and discuss academics! Gong Jin plays the qin, Kong Ming plays the ensemble! Feng Xiao and Shi Yuan have a drinking ceremony!"
Sima Hui sat alone in the quiet room. He was more accustomed to letting this group of students get to know themselves, and then he would meet them in person.
"Teacher, these people nowadays are just superficial."
"If you don't have money at home, how can you be qualified to come to Shuijing Academy?"
One person has thick eyebrows and a raised nose, a dark face and a short beard. His appearance is unattractive, and he never leaves his hand with wine.
"Fengxiao is dead, Gongjin pays homage to the general, and Kongming comes out! You are the only one staying in the academy."
"There is no clear master in the world!"
The drunkard took a sip and said disdainfully: "Cao Cao has become the general trend, and students will not be entrusted with important responsibilities even if they go there!"
"The Sun family in Jiangdong aims at separatist rule, not the world! Gong Jin is confused!"
"As for Liu Bei? Kong Ming just likes unrealistic fantasies!"
"Reviving the Han Dynasty? Who in the world still remembers the Han Dynasty!"
Sima Hui did not reprimand his disciples, but sighed: "You are too arrogant! I don't even bother to talk to you!"
"Stop drinking! You can go and see these students as a teacher!"
The drunk man stood up reluctantly and burped.
"Teacher, is there a hibiscus tree in this world that can carry a baby chick?"
"Shiyuan, I believe that as a teacher, the young phoenix will eventually spread its wings and fly!"