Three Kingdoms lazy man

The middle-aged scribe saw that the surroundings had returned to their original state, but the original flowers and plants were a little messy, so he couldn't help but wryly smiled, put the quaint yellow paper in his arms, and walked towards the small room with a faint light.

Gently opened the door, the middle-aged scribe walked in, saw a pale young man lying down on the sitting desk by the light, the young man was wearing a scribe uniform and sleeping on a book on the sitting desk, beside him was a A wine jug was poured on his desk, and he still had one hand on the desk, holding an empty earthenware wine glass, his mouth was still drooling, it seemed that he hadn't drank less How much wine.

The middle-aged scribe smiled wryly, and gently came to the side of the young man's case, and lightly touched the young man's buttocks with his foot.

"Who!?" The young scribe turned his body to one side, did not open his eyes, and still fell on the desk, with a slight movement of his left hand, he knocked a flagon next to the desk to the ground.

Seeing that the young man didn't seem to get up yet, the middle-aged scribe smiled helplessly, and kicked the young man's ass hard.

"Eh." The young man finally woke up this time, and he struggled to get up from the desk. He looked at the chaos on the desk with dazed eyes, and didn't feel surprised. He rubbed his left hand on his buttocks, and said in a daze: "How did I wake up?"

"Guo Fengxiao, you finally woke up!" The middle-aged scribe stood behind the young man, and said to the bewildered young man with his back turned to him in a mocking tone.

That young man was Yingchuan talent Guo Jia, Guo Fengxiao, the chief military advisor of Cao Cao in the future.And the middle-aged man is Cao Cao's current mastermind and ambition!

"Who!" Guo Jia was startled by the words behind him, sober from the wine, and immediately turned to look.

"It's me, your old friend Xi Zhicai!" Xi Zhicai looked at Guo Jia who was going too far with a normal expression, and stroked his beard.

Xi Zhicai was studying at Yingchuan Academy, and Guo Jia can be said to be his younger brother, but the two have similar tastes, both like drinking, and eventually became friends.

"It turned out to be you! How did you come in? It took half a month to set up the maze at my door. Could it be that you saw through my maze and didn't enter the maze and walked through the back door?" Guo Jia turned her head. Look, it turned out to be an old friend Xi Zhicai, who asked Xi Zhicai in a somewhat surprised tone.

"Your house has a back door?" Xi Zhicai was slightly distracted, looked around, and found a "back door" in a hidden corner: a dog hole.

"Didn't you come in through the back door?" Guo Jia looked at Xi Zhicai in surprise, got up immediately, and walked out the door quickly.

Guo Jia walked out the door, only to see under the moonlight, the flowers and plants in his yard, either the flowers had fallen or the grass was messed up.

"I'm sorry, I broke your maze!" Xi Zhicai followed behind Guo Jia, coughed a few times, and said to Guo Jia with a bit of embarrassment.

"Xi Zhicai, you..." Guo Jia looked angrily at Xi Zhicai behind him, gritted his teeth and called out Xi Zhicai's name.

Xi Zhicai looked at Guo Jia like this, smiled helplessly, and said to Guo Jia in a low voice: "Feng Xiao, I'm sorry, I'm here this time, but I brought you a jar of 20-year-old goodies. liquor."

Guo Jia immediately cheered up, his face softened a little, and asked Xi Zhicai in a low voice: "Where's the wine? Bring it here quickly, let's not make an example! Let's not make an example!"

Xi Zhicai smiled, crossed Guo Jia's yard, came to the door, took a small jar of wine from the horse's back outside the door, and then ran back in a hurry.

In the room, Guo Jia took away the book on the case, took out two ceramic bowls from nowhere, then snatched the wine from Xi Zhicai's hand, opened it, filled it up, and shook the bowl. The jar, and found that there were two thirds of the wine, immediately covered the wine, and then secretly hid it.

After a while, Guo Jia came back, holding a bowl of cold boiled soybeans in his hand, put them on the table, sat down, took a bowl of wine, and began to taste it lightly.

Seeing Guo Jia like this, Xi Zhicai chuckled, took out a few grains of soybeans from the bowl, threw them in his mouth, and chewed them slowly.

"Zhicai, you didn't come here just to bring me wine, did you?" Guo Jia threw a few grains of soybeans into his mouth, and asked curiously as he looked at Xi Zhicai whose face was a little pale.

Xi Zhicai took a sip of wine, put down the bowl, coughed a few times, looked at the young face in front of him, thought for a while and said: "Of course, otherwise I will bring wine for you kid?"

Chapter 45 Life is not long (Please collect!! Please recommend!!)

"Tell me! Let me think about it!" Guo Jia casually chewed the soybeans in his mouth, and said flatly to Xi Zhicai.

"Feng Xiao, what do you think of Mr. Cao?" Xi Zhicai looked at Guo Jia's nonchalant look and didn't care, and asked Guo Jia in a tentative tone.

"It's okay!" Guo Jia looked up at Xi Zhicai, thought for a while, and gave Xi Zhicai a three-word answer.

"Hehe! Does Feng Xiao have any ideas to assist Cao Gong?" Xi Zhicai took a sip of wine, looked at Guo Jia's expressionless expression, and asked Guo Jia seriously.

"Not yet!" Guo Jia gave Xi Zhicai his own answer without thinking about it.

"Oh? Could it be that Guo Jia already has a favorite lord in his heart?" Xi Zhicai looked at Guo Jia in surprise, and asked nervously.

"There used to be, but after seeing it clearly, now I don't really recognize the faces of the princes of the world. I, Guo Jia, have no princes I want to join. If I go to another guy like that guy, I will be miserable. Already!" Guo Jia took a sip of wine, looked at Xi Zhi and replied seriously.

Xi Zhicai nodded after listening to Guo Jia's words. He understood Guo Jia, and that guy undoubtedly referred to Yuan Shao, who was the fourth generation and third prince. Jia stayed for some time, saw Yuan Shao through, and directly quit his job, and returned to his hometown to live in seclusion.

As for Guo Jia's not taking refuge in Cao Cao, undoubtedly he still did not see Cao Cao clearly. If Guo Jia took refuge in Cao Cao, but Cao Cao made Guo Jia unhappy, if Guo Jia changed his family or went to another master, Guo Jia's reputation would be ruined, and that would be three surnames House slaves, the literati in the Eastern Han Dynasty valued their reputation very much, which is why Guo Jia was not in a hurry to go to others.

"Mr. Cao sent you to recruit me?" Guo Jia asked Xi Zhicai full of doubts.

"No, I did it myself!" Xi Zhicai said calmly, took a sip from his own bowl.

"Which one do you think Yuan Shao and Duke Cao will achieve in the end?" Suddenly Xi Zhicai opened his mouth and asked Guo Jia.

Guo Jia chewed a few soybeans, thought for a while, and said to Xi Zhicai: "If Cao Gong and Yuan Shao are the same kind of people, then Yuan Shao will be the one who will achieve great success in the end."

"If Cao Gong is more capable and powerful than Yuan Shao, who will achieve great things?" Xi Zhicai asked Guo Jia again.

Guo Jia put down his wine bowl, looked at Xi Zhicai in front of him, opened his mouth, and said, "The outcome is unknown. If Zhicai can assist Cao Gong wholeheartedly, and Cao Gong is really so wise, maybe there is still a chance."

"What if I can't assist Duke Cao?" Xi Zhicai asked Guo Jia in pain.

Guo Jia was taken aback when he heard Xi Zhicai's words, looked at Xi Zhicai with a strange expression on his face, and asked Xi Zhicai cautiously: "Could it be that brother Zhicai wants to vote for another master?"

After hearing Guo Jia's words, Xi Zhicai looked at Guo Jia angrily and began to cough violently.

Guo Jia was taken aback by Xi Zhicai's appearance, and immediately got up to help Xi Zhicai pat his back, and anxiously asked Xi Zhicai, "Zhicai, are you okay?"

Xi Zhicai covered his mouth with his hand, and gradually stopped coughing under Guo Jia's back pat, and took his hand away, only to see a puddle of black blood in the palm of his hand.

Seeing Xi Zhicai staring at his palm, Guo Jia also poked his head to look at Xi Zhicai's palm, seeing a puddle of black blood on Xi Zhicai's hand, Guo Jia was shocked.

"Zhicai, you..." Guo Jia stared at Xi Zhicai dumbfounded, speechless.

Xi Zhicai looked back at Guo Jia's shocked face helplessly, and said sadly: "Feng Xiao, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I really can't assist Duke Cao, my life is not long!"

Guo Jia remained silent. He looked at Xi Zhicai's trembling body and fell silent.

"Maybe it can be cured, isn't it, Zhicai, don't be too pessimistic!" Guo Jia was silent for a long time, and finally spoke to Xi Zhicai to comfort him.

"It's useless, it's useless!" A tear appeared on Xi Zhicai's face.

"Why is it useless!?" Guo Jia stood up and shouted weakly at Xi Zhicai.

"You know, I have already used Qimen Mingshu!" Xi Zhicai said to Guo Jia with a flat face, two lines of tears flowed from his eyes.

"Qimen Mingshu!? Could it be that you have already..." Guo Jia looked at Xi Zhicai in surprise, his lips began to tremble, and looked at Xi Zhicai with a plain face but two lines of tears in disbelief.

"I'm already a dead person. Last month, my time limit was approaching. I used the Qimen Fate Technique to increase my lifespan, but my body is getting weaker and weaker. I feel that I can't last two years!" Xi Zhicai looked at Guo Jia calmly, his eyes were like stars.

"Then, does Wen Ruo know?" Although Guo Jia already knew the answer in his heart, he still couldn't help asking Xi Zhicai.

Wen Ruo was written by Xun Yu, and he was also a brother and friend of Xi Zhicai and Guo Jia. Xi Zhicai and Guo Jia in history were recommended to Cao Cao by Xun Yu.

Xi Zhicai looked at Guo Jia and shook his head, sat quietly on the ground, and said in a weak tone: "I didn't dare to tell him, I was afraid that he would tell the lord and hinder the lord's great cause, now only you, Guo Fengxiao, know! "

"So you came to see me tonight?" Guo Jia looked at Xi Zhicai sitting on the ground with a sad face, and asked curiously.