Chapter 57: It Turned Out to Be You [Asking for Recommendation, Asking for Collection]

Stepping into Yingchuan Academy, Ying Fei greeted Xun Shuang and the others one by one. is dissatisfied with Xun Shuang, and he came today not to collect debts.

Ying Fei understands this.

Following Xun Shuang and the others, they walked in Yingchuan Academy until they reached the hall. After listening to Xun Shuang's class, Ying Fei and the two walked out of the hall.

Xun Shuang's lectures are mainly Confucian, mixed with the Book of Changes. Ying Fei is not interested in the Confucian scriptures, and has no study of the I Ching, but only finds it boring.

Dian Wei was even more so, sitting in the classroom only felt that Xun Shuang's voice was like the sound of mosquitoes, buzzing, and a little annoying.

"Brother Ying, you are really good readers, that text, a headache for a certain one."

Walking out of the classroom, Dian Wei looked towards Ying Fei and complained slightly. Ying Fei glanced at Dian Wei and smiled. This class is hard for him.

"Brother Dian, don't you hear that Liu Xiang didn't study." After taking two steps, as if thinking of something, Ying Fei's eyes moved, and he said towards Dian Wei.

"What do you mean? I don't understand. ”

Seeing Dian Wei's confused face, Ying Fei shook her head weakly, and was about to speak......

"Brother Tai's words are wrong, Gaozu and the overlord have read books."

A clear laugh came, mixed with a hint of mockery. A look of annoyance appeared on Dian Wei's face, and he was about to open his mouth to fight back, but Ying Fei was quick with sharp eyes and quick hands, grabbed it, and shook his head.

This is Yingchuan Academy, it's okay to be domineering, but it's not okay to be reckless. A sharp edge flashed in his eyes, and Ying Fei didn't reply: "Feiye, Feiye, compared with Brother Tai, they are all illiterate."

"Haha, interesting."

Hang'er's laughter was tinged with a hint of comic. There was a hint of innocence in the young voice, and there was a hint of innocence that didn't care about anything.

The people who came naturally heard Ying Fei's counterattack, but they were indifferent and powerless to resist. After all, Liu Xiang's name was placed there, and they were the most dazzling darlings of that era.

Although he is intelligent, he is slightly inferior.

"Brother Tai's sentence seems to be endless, please give me advice." The young man was already standing behind Ying Fei at this moment, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense.

Hearing this, Ying Fei's face suddenly turned green. He still remembers the whole poem, which is Zhang Jie's "Book Burning Pit" in the late Tang Dynasty. "The bamboo silk smoke disappears the emperor's industry, and the Guan River locks the ancestral dragon residence. The ashes of the pit were not cold, and Liu Xiang did not study. ”

The whole poem is satirizing Qin Shi Huang, and this is naturally impossible to say. Ying Fei turned around with an ugly face and looked at the visitor for the first time.

"Hey, it's you."

Ying Fei and the young man opposite pointed at each other, the surprise on their faces undiminished. A trace of doubt flashed in Ying Fei's eyes, because this young man had met him in the Sajia Tavern.

"Boy, pay back the money for a certain drink."

The swinger opposite, with a sickly pale face, hooked the corners of his mouth and stretched out his hand.

Even the topic of the debate just now, I don't care, I ******** ask for wine money. Thinking of this, Ying Fei smiled, and the corners of her mouth outlined an arc.

"Uncle, are you embarrassed?"

Of course, Ying Fei did not forget that at the Sajia Tavern that day, this young man was attacked by his words. "Little Kid" Thinking of this title, Ying Fei's face was full of black lines.

"Little brat, it turns out that you are Ying Fei." The sickly young man, with a flash of his eyes, said proudly, and the teasing in his eyes was meaningful.

"In Xiayang Zhai Yingfei, I have seen Brother Tai." A fine light flashed in his eyes, and Ying Fei's eyes were straight, and he arched his hand towards the young man.

The appearance of this person in Yingchuan Academy shows that he is extraordinary, and a few thoughts flashed in his heart, and Ying Fei made up her mind to befriend this person.

"Haha, a certain Yang Zhai, Guo Jia, Guo Fengxiao."

The young man on the other side smiled, looking unconcerned. The etiquette didn't reply, and he said his name with a big grin.

"Could it be Guo Jia, who is known as the little prince, Guo Fengxiao?" The corners of Ying Fei's mouth moved, revealing a little surprise.

"The world praises and is ashamed."

Under the calm look, Ying Fei was extremely frightened. He never thought that he was crookedly playing and actually ran into Guo Jia himself.

Looking at this man with a slightly pale face, Yingfei Gujing's heart also rippled. The Romance of the Three Kingdoms supported Liu and anti-Cao, and tried his best to belittle the people on Cao Cao's side, but Luo Guanzhong had a soft spot for Guo Jia.

Born Guo Fengxiao, heroic heroes. The history of the scriptures is hidden in the abdomen, and the hidden armor soldiers in the chest. Strategizing is like Fan Li, and decision-making is like Chen Ping. It's a pity that he lost his body first, and the pillars of the Central Plains fell.

This is Luo Guanzhong's praise for him, a unique strategist in the world, known as the little prince. Taigongwang, what a person, the father of the Western Zhou Dynasty, the only person in the world.

"Brother Fengxiao, do you want to drink?"

A smile flashed in Ying Fei's eyes and she said to Guo Jia. In his memory, Guo Jia was a good drinker. This man is extremely talented and a good drinker.

"Good."

Guo Jia glanced at Ying Fei, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then retracted. He noticed a hint of something strange from Ying Fei's smile, and he originally refused, so he agreed in a vague way.

"Where to go?"

Hearing this, a smile flashed across Ying Fei's eyes, and finally swept the entire face, and he turned his head and said, "Sprinkle the tavern."

On the same day, the two met at the Sprinkle family, and this time Ying Fei chose the Sprinkle family. Because he was not familiar with Yang Zhai, the Sprinkle Tavern was the only tavern he was familiar with.

"Who is this?"

Guo Jia nodded, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes when he looked at Dian Wei. For this young man who didn't say a word, there was a trace of jealousy in his heart.

A shallow sense of danger, looking at Dian Wei is like being targeted by a vicious tiger, the slightest carelessness, it will burst out and eat flesh and blood.

"This is Chen Liuyi, Dian Wei."

"Jia has seen Brother Dian."

Hearing Ying Fei's introduction, Guo Jia's eyes narrowed, and after opening them, he said to Dian Wei.

"A certain family has seen Fengxiao."

After the two people gave the salute, the three of them walked towards the Sajia Tavern together. The Sajia Tavern is located in the west of the city, far away from Yingchuan Academy, some distance away.

Ten miles of peach blossom forest, fragrant and fragrant.

The three of them walked in the meantime, feeling the peach blossoms and feeling comfortable. The three of them chatted with each other, and they were also at ease along the way.

Sprinkle Family Tavern.

As always, there are not many people. The people who eat and drink in the Sajia Tavern are all poor people, there are no private rooms here, only halls, and the drinks are slightly miscellaneous.

"Guo Gongzi, you're here."

"Shopkeeper, three jars of good wine, this son is in for a treat." Guo Jia is a frequent customer and is very familiar with the shopkeeper.

"No, Childe, please."

"Xiao Zhang, put three altars on Guo Gongzi and hang orchids."

Ying Fei and the three of them casually found an empty table and sat down. As soon as he sat down, the shopkeeper walked over with three pots of cinnamon incense.

"Guest, please use it slowly."

The shopkeeper greeted and turned to leave. In the afternoon, this is when the tavern business is booming, and it is also their busiest time.

Ying Fei took out the wine glasses and filled them one by one. Pushing the wine glass to Guo Jia, Dian Wei, raised his glass and said: "Meeting is fate, Brother Dian, Brother Fengxiao, please."

"Please."