Chapter Fifty-Eight: If You Are Called to Be the Master

"Please."

Guo Jia raised his glass, he was already good at the things in the cup, and he would not refuse this.

Dian Wei then raised his glass, and the three of them had their first communication. Hanging orchid incense is not a fine wine, on the contrary, there is a little bit of dregs in the wine.

The turbid cinnamon fragrance is far less delicious than the old village chief in later generations, but Ying Fei drinks it happily. Drinking is a matter of atmosphere and people.

Due to their lack of familiarity, the three of them did not talk much with each other, they were just eating and drinking quietly. It seems that this cup of cinnamon in front of you is the world.

Guo Jia came from a poor family and was full of a prodigal breath. The sickly pale face is slightly flushed because of the drinking too hard.

This weak man is Cao Cao's Zhang Liang, the most powerful strategist in the world, and there is no one. Looking at Guo Jia, who was quietly eating and drinking on the side, Yingfei's eyes burst into a gleam.

If Guo Jia doesn't die.

When Chibi and Zhuge Kongming compete, how exciting it should be. Historically, after Guo Jia's death, Zhuge Liang was a fledgling. The fact that the two outstanding talents did not confront each other is a great regret for the three countries.

"Feng Xiao, Fei Wen Feng Xiao is a good person, but he is too public, and he doesn't want to lie dormant in Yingchuan?" After thinking about it for a long time, Ying Fei glanced at the wine glass and said.

Guo Jia is a smart person, and he is also a poor man. This kind of person has strong self-esteem but inexplicably inferiority. The confidence in his talent and the inferiority of his family background are skillfully integrated.

For this kind of person, it is very difficult to deal with.

"Wouldn't it be nice to indulge in the mountains and rivers and sing with wine." Guo Jia's eyes flashed, he drank a glass of wine, and said with a smile.

With a stroke of Tai Chi, the topic can be easily avoided. It makes it impossible to find an offensive interface. Fortunately, Ying Fei is not weak, and she is also a sharp-tongued person.

"Ten miles of peach blossoms, poems and songs, Fei has never seen filial piety." Guo Jia is difficult to deal with, his words are as sharp as a sword, and his style of speech changes very quickly, and he will be taken to the ditch by him if he is not careful.

The wine glass was played with in his fingers, and a touch of weirdness appeared on Ying Fei's face, her eyes flashed, and her fighting spirit exploded. Finally, I met an evenly matched opponent and was ready to fight.

Although Xu Shu is extraordinary, he is still growing. At this time, Xu Shu had a shocking edge, but he was a little bit scheming.

But Guo Jia is different, compared to Xu Shu. At this moment, Guo Jia has already learned something, but he is almost ready to practice. The vision and pattern are all there, but the experience is missing.

"Although the peach blossoms of ten miles are good, Jia doesn't like them."

didn't care, lifted the wine jug to fill a glass of wine, and looked at Ying Fei's eyes flashing with a sharp edge. His face was careless, and there was a hint of solemnity.

"It's a fierce rival."

Guo Jia flashed such a thought in his heart, and something strange happened. Hearing Guo Jia's insincerity, Ying Fei did not have an interface. Some things can be pointed out, and it is best to fit them.

More than enough is too much.

Looking at Ying Fei's smile, Guo Jia's heart moved. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said to Ying Fei: "I don't know what Brother Ying has to say."

"Haha."

Putting down the wine glass she was playing, Ying Fei's eyes lowered, she lifted the wine jug to fill a glass of wine, and looked at the dregs in the glass.

"Fei Zeng heard that just talking about it doesn't practice fake tricks." At this time, Ying Fei just raised her head and looked at Guo Jia, and her eyes shot a shocking edge: "Brother Fengxiao, you have achieved some success, but you only know theory but not reality."

When Guo Jia heard this, a wave appeared in his heart, and he felt that what Ying Fei said made sense. His eyes flashed, and he said to Ying Fei: "How do you say this?"

"Chapter 60 of the Tao Te Ching once said that governing a big country is like cooking a small fresh, serving filial piety, what do you think?"

"When the eunuch is in power today, the sun sets in the Han Dynasty." Guo Jia's words were plain, but they were as sharp as a knife and pointed straight to the core.

The ten permanent servants are in power, and the Son of Heaven is weak. The Han Dynasty is already terminally ill, and such a big country needs to be re-governed. What Lao Tzu said is not suitable for the world.

"Haha. Fengxiao only knows one thing, but he doesn't know the other! Ying Fei nodded, agreeing with Guo Jia's words, and then changed her words.

"But please say that."

Guo Jia was confused for the first time, a touch of confusion flashed in his smart eyes, put down the wine glass, and arched his hand towards Ying Fei.

Although he was uninhibited, he had great respect for learning. Guo Jia at this moment is like two people from before.

"If you want to listen to filial piety, you will try to say it."

Just now he secretly changed the concept and led the topic over, Ying Fei believed that Guo Jia had already noticed it. This time, if Guo Jia can't be satisfied, I'm afraid that the conversation will end.

Putting down the wine glass, a touch of seriousness flashed in his eyes, staring at Guo Jia and said: "Since the founding of the Han Dynasty, the selection of officials is filial piety and honesty. Only seek fame, not talent. The officials are out of the family, and the poor family is in decline. ”

"These officials ascended to the sky in one step, they were born rich and noble, and they did not know the suffering of the world. How can such officials set their hearts for heaven and earth, ask for their lives for the people, and continue to learn for the saints. ”

Ying Fei said this, ignoring Guo Jia's surprise, and continued: "Let's ask today's civil and military forces, which one has experience in governing a state, a general in the army, and which one has been on the battlefield and experienced the training of blood and fire."

"Sss

Guo Jia gasped and looked at Ying Fei in horror. Such a theory is too shocking to the world. Although Guo Jia has a forward-looking vision, he can't calm down for a while.

"Do you mean that governing the country should be like a study tour?"

Guo Jia is worthy of Guo Jia, and in a moment, he thought of the fundamentals, and practice is the only criterion for testing the truth.

"It is better to read 10,000 books than to travel 10,000 miles."

Ying Fei's answer was very simple, bluntly talking about Guo Jia's shortcomings, it is true that Guo Jia at this moment, experience is his shortcoming, which is also where Ying Fei's confidence lies.

"Whew, Jia has been taught."

Guo Jia's eyes flashed a touch of gloom, practice, what he said soundly, the world is big, where can he show his hands and feet.

The Han Dynasty is vast for thousands of miles, and the nine major states of the Han Dynasty in the Central Plains are all controlled by families, and it is too difficult to get ahead.

It was so difficult that Guo Jia was discouraged.

Ying Fei picked up the wine glass and took a sip lightly, moistening her throat. He knew that Guo Jia was moved, and the next thing was to see how he acted.

"Brother Feng filial piety is talented, there will be a day of prosperity, no need to sigh." Seeing that Guo Jia was not in a high mood, Ying Fei smiled faintly and said.

"The world is controlled by a family, and it is really difficult for us to come out as a poor scholar." Guo Jia shook his head when he heard Ying Fei's persuasion.

This world is highly hierarchical, and knowledge is almost monopolized by the family. Even if there are occasional poor scholars, it is difficult to have a bright future.

Guo Jia's sigh resonated with Ying Fei, and his previous life is the same as today.

Ying Fei put away the distracting thoughts in her heart, looked at Dian Wei, and after glancing at Guo Jia, the thoughts in her heart disappeared, and her eyes burst out with earth-shattering sharpness.

In this life, he wants to get ahead, be on the Ninth Five-Year Plan, and compete with the world.

After thinking about it a hundred times, his eyes turned and he stared at Guo Jia and said: "If Fei is an official, summoning filial piety as the mastermind, will you come?"