Yinhou of the Three Kingdoms

Therefore, Rong secretly thought that Cao Mengde was the master of the Ming Dynasty! "

Guo Jia nodded, as if he recognized Ning Rong's words.

Ning Rong didn't know that Guo Jia had heard these words before he said them. As a good friend, Xun Yu had written a letter before joining Cao Cao, inviting him to assist Cao Cao.

only……

He also wanted to see the heroes of the world, never thought that Ning Rong, whom he met today, admired Cao Cao so much.

Could it be...Cao Mengde is really my master?

Guo Jia pondered silently, and asked, "Did Zhiyuan meet Duke Cao?"

"No!" Ning Rong let out a mouthful of alcohol, and looked at Guo Jia with bright eyes and a bright heart. How could he not understand what Guo Jia meant, and he had never seen it before. Why is he so respectful?

"Wouldn't it be better to hear and know the face but not the heart! Be filial, and vice versa!"

Guo Jia's eyes lit up, and he looked deeply at Ning Rong, who was drunk. He really didn't know how his head grew. These words were thorough!

Know people, face but not heart?

Another good sentence!

You mean, to understand a person, the most important thing is the heart?Is it right!

Guo Jia sighed, what kind of people can know each other without seeing each other?

No!

Unfortunately, he didn't know that Ning Rong came from another era!

"Zhiyuan didn't know that when Jia came out of the mountain this time, he originally wanted to join Yuan Shao, but he had great ambitions and talents, and he was not the master of the Ming Dynasty. In a disheartened mood, Jia planned to return to the mountains and quietly observe the world, but..."

Guo Jia drank a pot of dirty wine, a trace of sadness appeared on his face.

Ning Rong rubbed her temples, feeling dizzy and unable to control her hands and feet.

Going back to the mountains?

Isn't this rhythm right?Didn't Guo Jia follow Cao Cao?

Ning Rong, who was full of little stars, her face was flushed with the smell of alcohol, the last doubt lingered in her mind, she kicked her legs and fell asleep.

In fact, Ning Rong didn't know that Guo Jia in history was six years later, after Xi Zhicai's death, Cao Cao was eager for someone to take over the position of military adviser, recommended by Xun Yu, Guo Jia came out to assist Cao Cao!

"Zhiyuan...Zhiyuan...Does your name mean you want to go farther?"

There were six or seven wine gourds on the table, Guo Jia called Ning Rong tremblingly.

The names of ancient people are very charming and profound, such as Guo Jia, the word Jia stands for wisdom, talent, and the word filial piety, which means that he is a person of the utmost filial piety.For example, Cao Cao, Cao Mengde, Liu Bei, and Liu Xuande all have a word of virtue in them, which refers to morality and character.

The most commonly used words in the names of the ancients are the five elements of Confucianism, benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness, and loyalty, filial piety, bravery, honesty, or have the meaning of expectation, such as Zhao Yun, Zhao Zilong, Guan Yu, Guan Yunchang!

That's why Guo Jia asked this question.

Ning Rong, who was in a daze, couldn't hear clearly, and muttered: "There is no way to show your ambition unless you are indifferent, and you can't go far without tranquility. This is... it is... the truth... Huhu~~"

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The next day, the sun rises three poles.

Ning Rong lay on the bed, lazily turned over, rubbed her sleepy eyes, looked at the mess in front of her, and frowned with a headache.

"Oh! Drinking and having sex~~"

Ning Rong lifted the quilt, got up with a thirsty mouth, came to the desk in a daze, and picked up the earthen jar to drink water.

"Hmm... no water?"

Ning Rong licked her tongue, put down the crock helplessly, and walked out.

Opening the door suddenly, the dazzling light made people unable to open their eyes for a while.

"Sir, you're up!" Sanpang appeared at the door of the room without haste, holding his sword tightly.

"Hmm! Did you arrange me last night? Where is Feng Xiao? Has he gotten up yet?" Ning Rong tidied up his service and asked casually.

"You're talking about Mr. Guo, right? He's already up and asked for some food ahead. He asked me to call you!"

Oh?

Does this Guo Fengxiao seem to be able to drink well?

Ning Rong raised her eyebrows, "Let's go! Let's eat!"

……

People in the Han Dynasty had two meals a day, once in the middle of the day and once before sunset in the afternoon. It was not because they didn’t want to eat, they were too poor, and they had no leisure activities at night, so they had to go to bed early. This custom has been passed down for many years.

Ning Rong has been here for five or six years, but she can't adapt to this habit, she can't help it, she can't sleep too early, and she will be hungry if she doesn't eat at night.

Under his leadership, San Pang also learned to eat three meals a day. In the past few years, they would find some wild game to fight teeth.

The meals prepared by Guo Jia are very simple, wheat rice, mustard cakes, and salted vegetables!

At first, Ning Rong thought that porridge was made of rice, but later he realized that the poor cannot afford rice. They mainly eat rice cooked with wheat and millet. If they are richer, they can add some vegetables or minced meat to make a pot of porridge .

"Did Feng Xiao sleep well last night?" Ning Rong stirred the porridge in the bowl, couldn't help but his eyes lit up, he found the minced meat, took a bite of the mustard pancake, and sure enough there was meat in it.

Drinking the hot porridge warmed his heart, Guo Jia really put his heart into it.

Guo Jia blinked: "..."

Ning Rong shook his head in confusion: "What's wrong with Feng Xiao? Is he dumb?"

Guo Jia rolled his eyes angrily: "Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep!"

"Eh?" Ning Rong scratched his head, how could he forget this, he has been living in San Pang's house, and the three of them have a habit of talking and laughing at meals all day long, but he forgot how much the upper-class people really pay attention to .

"It's boring. Whose rule is this? Everyone is lively and lively. Do you have fun eating when you are talking and laughing!" Ning Rong protested greatly.

Guo Jia remained silent: "..."

Ning Rong picked up a piece of salted vegetable and chewed it, um~ it turned out to be salted vegetable pickled with carrots.

"Feng Xiao, I'm very happy that you can go to Dongjun with me!" Ning Rong said with sincere emotion.