The Reincarnation of Lu Bu at the End of the Han Dynasty

Chapter 274 Pattern
"That's why you can bear these low-minded guys." After Zhang Feng left, Guo Jia said angrily.

"It's normal. People go to high places, and water flows to low places. People who want to befriend and cling to are big men, so how can they take us poor scholars with no backing in their eyes." Joke's contemptuous attitude towards this person, I didn't take it too seriously.During these years of running around, he has already seen countless blank stares and indifference.

Until I met Lu Bu, the young man who hadn't been promoted to general, not even a lieutenant, bowed down and called "Sir" to him, his eyes were pure, without elevation, nor any discrimination or arrogance.

Later, he called him Mr., he called him General.

This cry, unconsciously, has been two years.

Recalling how time flies, Xi Ce sighed quietly.Perhaps only he himself knew the meaning of this sigh.

He turned his head to the side, seeing Guo Jia's still unhappy expression, he put his hand on the little ghost's forehead to comfort him, and said with a smile: "But you have to change your jealous temper, or you will suffer in the officialdom sooner or later."

"Cut, if I change my temper, it can still be me, Guo Fengxiao?" The young man with a white fox face tilted his head, freed his hands from the trick, and answered in a chic and unrestrained way.

Xi Ce knew that this kid didn't like others to overwhelm him, but he likes to polish this stubborn stone and rough jade the most, so he said with interest: "Feng Xiao, you and I might as well guess, the person standing behind Zhang's house , who would it be?"

The corner of Guo Jia's mouth twitched, and he said disdainfully: "Master Xun said, I can't catch up with you in great wisdom, and you are not as smart as me in small cleverness."

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

In the blink of an eye, the two closed their hands at the same time, and when the covered palms were removed, the same person's surname was written in the water on the table.

"You kid, you're really about to become a monster." Jockey laughed, Master Xun has great wisdom, but when you get old, you will always be misjudged.

Guo Fengxiao, a little fox, can fool you, but can't hide it from me.

"What are you two talking about, smiling so happily?" The man in the dark brown long coat sat down, separated his thumb and index finger, and stroked the scholar mustache on his lips.

"Hey, isn't this Feng Changshi?" Seeing the visitor, Guo Jia responded in feinted surprise.

"Feng Xiao, don't tease him as a brother."

Feng Ji, who served as the chief of the county, replied with a smile. He wanted to reach out to caress the top of Guo Jia's head, but the latter quickly dodged it, so he had to withdraw his hand in embarrassment.

As for Cui Xu, who used to be the chief historian, he was sent to Luoyang with tens of millions of dollars.If this happens, at least someone will know about the changes in the court in the future.

Before Feng Ji's butt was hot, someone came to him to discuss matters, so he had to look apologetically at the two friends, got up and followed the visitor.

"When I was in Yingchuan, these people with a little bit of status, don't talk about taking the initiative to talk to me, even if they look at me, they may not even look at me in the eye."

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

Looking at the back of Fengji getting up and leaving, Guo Jia's face darkened, and he couldn't help reminding the trick: "Don't think that if you help Feng Yuantu and Xin Zhongzhi, these people will be grateful to you. On the contrary, point out Maybe in their hearts, they have long thought of taking your position away."

"It would be best for someone to replace me, so that I don't have to spend a lot of time worrying about teaching and learning every day." Xie Ce said indifferently, what he said was from the heart, but just Feng Ji and Xin Ping at the moment , but not enough for this.

"By the way, are you really not worried about Lu Bu?" Guo Jia asked again.

Xi Ce drooled, and asked with a nonchalant smile, "What is there to worry about?"

"Don't you ever think that if you work hard here, if something happens to Lu Bu in Liangzhou, all the hard work of the past two years will be in vain. Don't look at these soldiers who are respectful to you, they , Mostly because of Lu Bu, if something really happens, no one will hand over the military power to you." Guo Jia lowered his voice a little, and narrated the worst situation.

Although he only came to Bingzhou for a short half a year, during this half year, Guo Jia was almost inseparable from the plot.Others may not be able to understand the many arrangements of the drama, but he can see through it at a glance. This thin, ordinary-looking young man has an ocean of thoughts. Come in and become a pawn in his game.

Seeking skins from tigers, a careless move, is very likely to bring a devastating disaster to the entire Bingzhou.

Regarding Guo Jia's worries, Xie Ce once thought about it.If he was beside Lu Bu to help with the plan, it would be much safer, but as a human being, one has to go through many things and tribulations to grow.

You, me, him, are no exception.

"Do you believe that a person can come back from 15 years?"

Xi Ce suddenly remembered what Lu Bu said on the city wall that day. Although he didn't believe it, he wanted to hear what this little devil had to say.

"Xi Zhicai, are you still asleep?" Guo Jiabai glanced at Xi Ce, and even if he didn't want to answer clearly, the way the topic was shifted went too far.

During the Han Dynasty, from the emperor down to the common people, more than [-]% of the people believed in gods.But there are very few individual exceptions, such as Guo Jia, and another example, Xie Ce.

"However, I didn't expect that you would farm here in Wuyuan. According to the terrain of Bingzhou, the best place to farm is within the Hetao." Guo Jia took a sip of wine and started a new topic.

Xie Ce shook his head slightly, Guo Jia came from far away, not familiar with the inside story.Although the Hetao area is a Han area, it has been controlled by the Huns in recent years. Coupled with the internal news from Yufuluo, a new war may break out soon.In that field, I am afraid that before the time of harvest, the good fields and crops that have been reclaimed will be destroyed by the flames of war again.

"Actually, I don't want to carry out the farming strategy too early, because it will inevitably cause a lot of unnecessary suspicion. However, God is not open, the weather is bad, the wind is not good, the rain is not smooth, and the people are almost unable to support themselves. , How can we expect them to support the army."

Xi Ce expressed his melancholy about this. According to his plan, the Tuntian Policy would not be implemented until at least two or three years later, when Lu Bu's wings rose.But now that there are so many more mouths to eat, there is really no other way, so the only way is to support ourselves by the army.

This is also an important reason why there are tens of thousands of war horses raised, but the cavalry has less than [-].

I really can't afford it.

hiccup~~~
Guo Jia hiccupped, his face flushed slightly, he reached out to wipe the wine stains from the corners of his mouth, put the gourd back to his waist, and with a little drunkenness, he seemed to have something to say in his words: "Whether you believe in Feng Shui or not. Physiognomy, but in Bingzhou, no matter how much it is improved, the pattern will be a bit worse after all, and it is okay to step up, but it is difficult to raise real dragons."

A prophecy.

　You should be able to guess the people behind the Zhang family, but Zhang Rang is not the person who sent money to Luoyang, guess who it is.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)