"That's why you can put up with these dog-eyed guys." After Zhang Feng left, Guo Jia said angrily.

"It's normal, people go to higher places, and water flows to lower places. The people who people want to make friends with are all big people, how can they take us poor scholars who have no backing in their eyes. Xi Ce's contemptuous attitude towards this person didn't take it too seriously. Over the years, he has already seen countless blank eyes and cold eyes.

Until he met Lu Bu, the young man who had not been promoted to general at the beginning, and was not even a captain, bowed down and shouted 'sir' to him, his eyes were pure, he was not raised, and there was no discrimination and arrogance.

Later, he called him sir, and he called him a general.

This shout, unconsciously, has been two years.

Recalling the passage of time, Xi Ce sighed quietly. The meaning of this sigh may only be known to him.

He turned his head sideways, and saw that Guo Jia still had an unhappy expression on his face, so he pressed his hand on the forehead of the little ghost to appease, and said with a smile: "But your jealous and hateful temperament must be changed, otherwise you will suffer in the officialdom sooner or later." ”

"Cut, I've changed my temperament, can it still be me Guo Fengxiao?" The white-faced young man tilted his head, broke away from the palm of the play, and replied in a chic and uninhibited manner.

Xi Ce knew that this kid didn't like others to press him, but he liked to polish this stubborn stone the jade the most, and said with great interest: "Fengxiao, you and I might as well guess who the person standing behind this Zhang family will be." ”

Guo Jia twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and said with disdain: "Master Xun said, I can't catch up with you when I'm smart, and you're not as good as me when I'm smart." ”

As he spoke, Guo Jia dipped his fingers in the bowl and wrote on the table at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them withdrew their hands at the same time, and when the covered palm was removed, the water mark on the table was actually the same person's surname.

"You kid, you're really about to become a demon." Xi Ce laughed, Master Xun has great wisdom, but when people get old, there will always be a time to look away.

Guo Fengxiao, this little fox, can deceive you more than you, but he can't hide it from me.

"What are you talking about, smiling so happily?" The man in a dark brown robe sat down, his thumb and forefinger apart, and stroked the scribe's whisker on his lips.

"Yo, isn't this a long history?" Seeing the visitor, Guo Jia responded in surprise.

"Fengxiao, don't tease you as a brother."

Feng Ji, who served as the governor of the county, replied with a smile, he wanted to reach out to touch the top of Guo Jia's head, but the latter dodged away, so he had to withdraw his hand.

As for Cui Xu, who originally held the post of Changshi, he was sent to Luoyang with tens of millions of money. If this matter is completed, there will be changes in the court in the future, at least someone will know about it.

Before Feng Ji's ass was hot, someone came to him to discuss things, so he had to look apologetically at the two friends, get up and follow the comer.

"When I was in Yingchuan, these people with a little status, let alone take the initiative to talk to me, even if they even looked at me, they might not look at me squarely."

This is Feng Ji's original words, so it can be seen that power is indeed very good.

Looking at the back of Feng Ji getting up and leaving, Guo Jia's face was slightly gloomy, and he couldn't help but remind him of the joke: "Don't think that if you help Feng Yuantu and Xin Zhongzhi, these people will be grateful to you." On the contrary, maybe in their hearts, they have long wanted to take your position. ”

"It's best if someone can replace me, so that I don't have to spend a lot of effort to teach and write every day." The joke doesn't matter, what he says is from his heart, but at the moment, Feng Ji and Xin are not enough.

"By the way, you really aren't worried about Lu Bu?" Guo Jia asked again.

Xi Ce snorted, smiled and asked without any disapproval: "What is there to worry about?" ”

"Didn't you ever think that you worked hard here, if Lu Bu had a good job in Liangzhou, then all the hard work of the past two years would be in vain. Don't look at these soldiers to be respectful to you, they're mostly looking at Lu Bu's face, if something really happens, no one will hand over the military power to you. Guo Jia's voice was lowered a little, and he recounted the worst-case scenario.

Although he has only been in Bingzhou for half a year, in this half year, Guo Jia has almost been inseparable from Xice. Many of the arrangements of the drama may not be understood by others, but he can see through it at a glance, this thin young man with an ordinary appearance, his mind is like the sea, and the game he lays out is simply terrible, and even the Xianbei and Huns have been involved and become his chess pieces.

If you are not careful, it is very likely to bring devastating disasters to the entire state.

Regarding Guo Jia's worries, Xi Ce once thought about it. If he had been by Lu Bu's side to help with the scheme, it would indeed be much safer, but people, they always have to go through many things and tribulations to grow.

You and I, him, are no exception.

"Do you believe that a person can come from fifteen years later?"

Jokingly remembered Lu Bu's remarks on the city wall that day, although he didn't believe it, he also wanted to hear the opinion of this little ghost.

"Xi Zhicai, haven't you woken up yet?" Guo Jia glanced at the joke, even if he didn't want to answer Mingshu, but the way the topic was transferred was too far.

During the Han Dynasty, from the Son of Heaven to the common people, more than ninety percent of the people believed in the gods. But there are a few exceptions, such as Guo Jia, and for example, drama.

"But I didn't expect you to be here in Wuyuan. According to the topography of the state, the best place to land is within the Hetao. Guo Jia took a sip of wine and reopened a new topic.

Xi Ce shook his head slightly, Guo Jia came from afar and was not familiar with the inside story. Although the Hetao region is Han land, it has been controlled by the Xiongnu in recent years, and with the internal information from Yuvro, a new war may soon break out. In that tuntian, I am afraid that before the harvest time, the cultivated crops will once again be destroyed by the war.

"Actually, I don't want to start the tuntian strategy too early, because it will inevitably cause a lot of unnecessary suspicion. However, God really doesn't open his eyes, the climate is not good, the wind and rain are not smooth, and the people are almost unable to feed themselves, how can they be expected to support the army. ”

Xi Ce expressed his melancholy about this, and according to his plan, Tun Tian Ce would have to wait for Lu Bu's wing forces to rise up at least two or three years before implementing it. But now that there are so many mouths to eat, there is really no other way, so the only way is to support yourself.

This is also an important reason why tens of thousands of war horses are kept in stock, but the cavalry army is not even 10,000.

It's really impossible to raise.

Belch~~~

Guo Jia burped, his face flushed slightly, he reached out to wipe the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, put the gourd back to his waist, and with a slight drunkenness, his words seemed to have a point: "Whether you and I believe in feng shui physiognomy or not, but this place in Bingzhou, no matter how much it is improved, the pattern is worse after all, and it is okay to cushion the feet, but it is difficult to raise a real dragon." ”

In a word, it is a prophecy.

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