The Peach Garden Brotherhood of Four: I Help the Imperial Uncle Conquer the Realm

Fang Mo, a history professor, spent his life studying the Three Kingdoms, with a particular focus on Shu Han. He refuted countless claims that Liu Bei was a hypocrite, firmly believing that Emperor Zhaolie was the only light of his age. Then he suddenly died in his study. When he opened his eyes again, he had become the son of a powerful family in Zhuo County, Zhuo Commandery, who had just drowned. That same day, he heard there was a man named Liu Xuande in the neighboring village who made and sold straw sandals and mats, while pointing at the mulberry tree in his courtyard and declaring that one day he would ride in a carriage beneath a canopy of feathers and leaves. “What a fool, dreaming the impossible!” everyone said. Only Fang Mo, newly returned from the dead, trembled with excitement. He had transmigrated, arriving in the very era of the man who embodied his scholarly faith! After the initial rush of delight, he looked at his own spoiled face in the mirror and made a decision that would defy his ancestors: He would join that makeshift outfit. The Oath of the Peach Garden? Count him in. He would provide the money and provisions, becoming the backer behind the scenes. Run into Zhao Yun? Sorry, the Fang family had already secured a controlling stake in this original investment. Wolong and Fengchu, the Five Tiger Generals: Fang Mo had only one goal. He would use knowledge from more than two thousand years in the future to feed the fiercest fuel to the faint but resilient flame of Ji Han. But when he began recruiting troops in Yan Province, intercepted Dian Wei before Cao Cao could get him, and poached nearly everyone from under Cao Cao’s nose, Liu Bei finally tugged at his sleeve, looking utterly bewildered. “Zhengze, shouldn’t we… finish selling the straw sandals first?”