Fragment of the Scroll: I Played with Gunpowder in the Three Kingdoms

My name is Chen Pingzhi, a modern history teacher. When I opened my eyes, I became a young man who settled down in Yanzhou in the late Eastern Han Dynasty. During the Yellow Turban chaos, people died of hunger all over the land, and my family only had three leaky houses and half an acre of wasteland. But in his mind, he remembered the art of war, agricultural administration, and gunpowder recipes of later generations. But in these troubled times, if you say the wrong thing, you will lose your head. The state soldiers forcibly confiscated the land, Miss Pei's face was whipped with a whip, and half of the stove was destroyed in a gunpowder test. The phantom of the fragmented scroll only gave me a clue - "brimstone lurking in fire". There were missing pages and corners, so I had to put it all together by myself. Women barged in one after another: Pei Zhaoning, a hard-spoken and soft-hearted man, Zhu Yunxiu, a Nanman witch who danced Nuo dance barefoot, and Xie Ying, a Jiangdong businesswoman whose abacus was faster than a knife. I don't want to fight for the world, but the moment the knife was placed on my neck, I realized that if I want to live, I have to let the troubled times listen to me breathe. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.