Hearing Guan Yu's question, Li Mengxi smiled.

Li Mengxi turned to look at Liu Bei, the shorter queen, and smiled, "Mr.

Heroes think alike!"

In one sentence, Li Mengxi praised three people, Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and himself.

In fact, to put it into detail, the three heroes of the Shu Han Dynasty all had very good strategic vision.

With the bravery of Guan and Zhang, it is not difficult to defeat tens of thousands of Yellow Turbans in one battle.

However, a win is a win. Guan Yu was able to use the only combat example to judge that the Yellow Turban Army's combat power was low and vulnerable, and he was aware of it. From this, he deduced that most of the Yellow Turban Army that wreaked havoc on the world were like this, and concluded that

The conclusion that the Yellow Turban Army can be destroyed overnight. His unique vision and precise judgment are eye-catching.

Although, Li Mengxi also made this judgment.

However, Li Mengxi paid his own way. If he did not have the perspective of a time traveler and knew the result that the Yellow Turbans would be destroyed sooner or later, it would not be difficult to deduce the cause from the effect. But if someone like Liu Bei and Guan Yu did not know the result, they could only judge based on the result of the first battle.

Regarding the overall combat power of the Yellow Turbans, Li Mengxi asked himself that he did not have such a precise vision.

The real situation is generally the same as Guan Yu's judgment. In the original history, the massive Yellow Turban Uprising was killed by a coalition of rebels from all over the country in less than eight months, and the Yellow Turban Uprising also failed.

Guan Yu asked, after the fall of the Yellow Turbans, the imperial court worked hard to govern, but why couldn't the world be peaceful?

Liu Bei should be able to answer this.

Li Mengxi originally wanted to let Liu Bei answer, but he saw that Liu Bei was confused for some reason.

Li Mengxi shouted twice, but Liu Bei had no response.

Okay, then let me, Li Mengxi, explain why the imperial court was unable to manage the Yellow Turban Rebellion.

Li Mengxi paced in place, took a few steps back and forth, and then decided.

Why the imperial court could not work hard to govern and how to refute Guan Yu? Li Mengxi had already thought of his words.

"General Guan." Li Mengxi bowed his hands in front of him.

"The general said that when the Yellow Turbans are pacified and the court works hard to govern, the world will be stable."

"How does the general know that the imperial court will definitely work hard to govern? What if not?"

"I am not an important member of the imperial court, how can I know what will happen to the imperial court?" Guan Yu replied with narrowed eyes.

Li Mengxi couldn't help but shook his head.

You and I are not from the court, so how can we know the arrangements of the court? Isn't this the same as "If you are not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish? If you are not me, how can you know that I don't know the joy of fish?" This is the point again.

If we continue to argue, won't we fall into sophistry that will never end?

After thinking for a while, Li Mengxi asked again, "I heard that General Guan killed someone in his hometown and then fled to another country. Is this possible?"

Guan Yu was surprised and stared at Li Mengxi for a moment, "It is true." Guan Yu nodded.

"Then why did General Guan kill people?" Li Mengxi asked again with a smile.

"The officials bullied the villagers, so I killed them!" Guan Yu's eyes were cold.

"Oh." Li Mengxi nodded suddenly, "Then he has already killed someone, why did he try to escape?" Li Mengxi set a trap.

"If I don't run away, why don't I wait until the captor catches me?" Guan Yu snorted.

"Even if officials bully people and generals kill people, they are against the law and they should not do it." Li Mengxi shook his head.

Guan Yu looked at Li Mengxi with subtle eyes, brushed his long beard with his hand, and remained silent.

"In my opinion, it is quite unwise for the general to act impulsively. The general should wait quietly until the court is determined to rectify the government, remove the traitors and promote the capable, so that the officials will not bully the people and the people will not be afraid of the officials. How can the world be like this?

Not peaceful?"

Li Mengxi deliberately emphasized the words "working hard to cure", using the son's spear and attacking the son's shield, and the yin and yang strange program was full of effects.

"I asked the general, why did he insist on killing people while the court was working hard to straighten out the government? Doesn't the general know that killing officials is equivalent to rebellion? Has General Guan already had rebel intentions?"

Li Mengxi asked a little aggressively and spoke rudely.

Guan Yu's eyes widened instantly, and he was speechless for a moment when he was forced to ask, "You... killed an official, just because... just because..."

"Just because of what?" Li Mengxi chased after him.

"It's just because the government is forcing people too much. It's tolerable, but what can't be tolerated!"

Thinking of the evil deeds of the county magistrate bullying his neighbors, he became furious and emotionally agitated, and his fists clenched unconsciously.

After a few breaths, Guan Yu recovered from his turbulent emotions and saw Li Mengxi looking at him with a half-smile.

At this time, Guan Yu finally figured out that even if the Yellow Turban Rebellion was over, the world was still in a state of chaos.

If the imperial court could work hard to govern, how could it be more than today? If the imperial court could work hard to govern, depose traitors, and appoint talents, why would you have to kill people, run away, and leave your hometown?

Guan Yu looked dejected, thinking of himself, who had committed murder and escaped and lived in a foreign land for more than ten years.

Whether the world is stable or not does not depend on the Yellow Turbans, but on the imperial court.

But the court...

Unexpectedly, he could not see things as clearly as a child, "Meng Xi has far-reaching knowledge, Guan is not as good as him." Guan Yu sternly saluted Li Meng Xi with cupped fists.

Li Mengxi returned the gift with his hand.

"Mr. Xuande." Li Mengxi returned to the front desk.

The childish words rang in his ears, and he was awakened by Li Mengxi's words. Liu Bei, whose thoughts were confused by the words that the big man was about to die, suddenly came back to his senses. Liu Bei forced a smile, "Oh, sit down!"

When Liu Bei stretched out his hand to make a gesture of supplication, his big palm-like hands, which could tear leather and tear silk with his male and female swords, were trembling slightly at this moment.

Liu Bei heard all Li Mengxi's words. Although every word was heartbreaking, he could not refute it.

Could it be that the big man is really exhausted?

Liu Xuande didn't want to believe Li Mengxi's words, and wanted to say that Li Mengxi, a young boy with a yellow mouth, knew nothing about the general situation. However, after thinking about it repeatedly, he couldn't find any words to refute Li Mengxi.

After feeling sad for a long time, Liu Bei thought about himself and the country, and not only felt sad.

Li Mengxi's words were so sharp and penetrating that it was impossible to argue with him.

Liu Xuande knelt down behind the low table, his eyes were distracted, the corners of his mouth were twitching unconsciously, and he was mumbling something to himself.

Li Mengxi saw Liu Bei's behavior completely. He lowered his head, looked at his nose with his eyes, and said nothing.

Li Mengxi said that the Han Dynasty was about to perish, and Liu Bei was shocked.

(I am a big man, am I really going to die?) Liu Bei cried out in his heart.

(The Han Dynasty has been in the country for four hundred years. Thinking back to the past, when Wang Mang disrupted the government, it was not Emperor Guangwu, and Han Zuo died early. Now, it is time to overthrow...)

Yes, Guangwu!

Liu Bei's eyes suddenly widened. Liu Bei, who was shocked by Li Mengxi's words, suddenly had an idea and thought of refuting Li Mengxi's remarks.

"Meng Xi!" Liu Bei suddenly said, "The disaster of overthrowing a dynasty has never happened before."

"At the end of the former Han Dynasty, Wang Mang, a foreign relative, usurped the Han Dynasty. At that time, the nine states were in chaos, and the turmoil in the world was even worse than today's Yellow Turbans."

"At that time, everyone thought that the great man's destiny had fallen by the wayside and that his strength had been exhausted."

"But what happened in the end?" Liu Bei gained confidence and swept away his dejected attitude just a moment ago. His eyes were bright and full of energy, "When Emperor Guangwu Liu Xiu raised his troops to conquer Wang Mang, the armies of both sides faced off in Kunyang, and Wang Mang's army was in full swing.

, and Guangwu is weak.

But I didn’t expect that [at night there would be meteors falling into the camp, and during the day there would be clouds like broken mountains, falling in the middle of the camp, not reaching the ground level, and all the officials would be tired of falling].”

"Such a vision has never been seen before."

"It can be seen that destiny is in my hands. Although there are shocks, it cannot damage its roots!"

"Isn't it reckless for a little brother to say that the great man's destiny has been lost due to temporary turmoil?" Liu Xuande's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he lightly clasped his fingers on the short table.
Chapter completed!