The Three Kingdoms of the Widow

Strictly speaking, Sima Yi had the opportunity to see Wei Wu wielding the whip earlier than Guo Jia, but at that time she was still young in appearance and far less famous than her brother Sima Lang. In the shadow of killing her, no one will consider development issues when survival is threatened, just as the United States decisively chose the former in the face of QE3 or industrialization.It's pointless to say "hold on, and you'll be fine in ten years" to someone who probably won't even have tomorrow.So Sima Yi doesn't think about her own future at all. She stays with Mrs. Zhang seemingly calmly every day, and tries her best not to show her feet in front of her servants. She wants to learn everything she needs to learn in the shortest time. It's not easy for people either.She doesn't believe in history at all now, and the man named Sima Yi died in front of her like that, but history says that he can live to be more than 20 years old.History is a bigger liar than magic.So even if her name is Sima Yi, what can she prove?Life is a very fragile thing.

Guo Jia didn't know this, Guo Jia was still dawdling around, and she had another hobby, which was to find out who Guo Jia was, Guo Fengxiao, but the only consequence of doing so was that more and more people knew her.Guo Jia also thought about whether she would be that person in history, but she quickly rejected her idea: she felt that she could not do those deeds.

Guo Jia also reads books and drinks alcohol. Of course, the former is more laborious. There is no sentence to read in this chronicle, and sentence punctuation is too tiring.But having books is better than not having one. Guo Jia is glad that he works in a good place. The master loves books. There are bamboo slips, wooden slips, cloth and paper in the study room, but it is a pity that they are hand-copied. There is no movable type printing in this era.Guo Jia had selfishly thought of simply taking the four great inventions as her own, but when she thought about them carefully, she felt very depressed: Cai Lun had already invented paper, movable type printing is good, but where can I find resin? I don’t know how to make cubes, and I don’t know how to engrave characters... If I knew it, I would have learned how to engrave stamps from the small advertisement on the side of the road, bastard!Compass, what is that? It involves magnetic field lines and the like. Guo Jia thinks that I am a liberal arts... well, let alone gunpowder. Sulfur and charcoal are the stuff of alchemists, and alchemists are also chemistry The family belongs to science and engineering.

Guo Jia thought that he probably finally understood why national leaders have always studied science and engineering and why the economic crisis broke out in the Western world.Therefore, Guo Jia learned from the painful experience and began to take the path of combining theory with practice.

Guo Jia began to go to the grassroots and contact the masses. She was so thorough that she even started to figure out the process of killing chickens and geese.

According to historical records, Guo Jia "has been anonymous since he was weak, and he has been intimately acquainted with the heroes, and he is not in touch with the common people. Therefore, there are many people who don't know it, but those who know it are amazing." History is half the truth.

Yiduo does not press her body, Guo Jia said so, and put the beet tubers in her hand into the wooden mill she made. This thing has no technical content. It is a bit like a meat grinder. The more difficult thing is the spiral inside. For the structural part, a carpenter near Guo Jiaqiu made this thing. As a reward, the son of the carpenter can attend ten free classes. By the way, I forgot to mention that Guo Jia has already expanded his business. After discussing with the neighbors in the neighborhood, I decided to send all the children to listen to Guo Jia's lectures, and the expenses were shared equally. I also found a classroom for Guo Jia and rented a house for her. Guo Jia took classes for several months in boredom After that, she decided to do something. After all, she came from a literary background. The topic of her undergraduate thesis was "The Development of Information Communication Technology and Regime Change". She decided to study this issue of information transmission in the real ancient times.If you say this thing more professionally, it is called public relations, and if you say it more ambiguously, it is called public relations, but that is what it is anyway.Guo Jia collected the juice while grinding the beets. The beet juice is the most important prop in this experiment. Put it in a stoneware pot. It’s not much. She can’t afford a lot of beets, but—Guo Jia looked at it, It is also enough.She continued to put the clay pot on the fire, waiting patiently for it to boil. She recalled in her mind the crucible used to extract crystallized salt in elementary school. That thing must be made of pottery, otherwise it would not reach the experimental temperature.

The color of the beet juice is quite nice, occasionally there are some dark brown impurities, Guo Jia is stirring it slowly, and soon it shows the intention to open the pot, bubbles appear on the surface of the juice, Guo Jia carefully removes it with a clean piece of wood Pick out the bubbles, this is what the book "Mysterious Island" says, no matter how you study literature, you can always use it by reading more books.Guo Jia waited patiently for the water to disappear, then poured out the thick sugar juice to dry, and it turned into brown-red crystals, which were very clean and transparent.Then Guo Jia happily took the sugar tablets to the private school to practice public relations classes.

It sounds complicated, but in fact, the process is easy to understand.Guo Jia first showed the candy to the children in the private school—the children cheered together—Guo Jia took the candy back and asked: Do you want to eat it?If you want to eat, learn the nursery rhymes I taught you first.

In a country, rumors spread at an astonishing speed, and the speed of dispelling rumors is far behind it.Moreover, the speed at which negative information spread in rumors increases exponentially, which is what Guo Jia wants to do.And the person she chose was Taishi Dong who was in the capital.

Don't say she is brave, she is just a simple dick.In the past, she had the experience of recording the teacher's quotations in class and then publishing them on the campus bbs, and she still published it with her real name... The consequences are all tears, not to mention, she belongs to the kind of pure dick who refuses type of turning back.

In fact, Sima Yi also recorded the teacher's quotations, but Sima Yi used them to anonymously send them to the teacher's mailbox before the final exam.The task of complete anonymity was completed by the hacker Zhuge Liang. In the end, none of the students led by the teacher failed.After Guo Jia heard about it, he cursed sincerely: "You're a traitor!"

Guo Jia heard that the bid for Dong was not going well, the alliance was almost in a state of disintegration, Cao Cao was running around, sometimes in a panic, sometimes in a small way, the number one counselor by his side was called Xi Zhicai, Guo Jia thought for a long time but never came up with Zhicai Will it be a name or a word.

Guo Jia didn't have a good impression of Dong Zhuo. She still remembered that the little brother she pushed for the first time here said about the poor widow in their village. Her man was killed by Dong Zhuo's soldiers and his head was hung in front of the car. It is said to be "returning the bandits".So Guo Jia's bad factors naturally broke out.

"Read with me, whoever reads first will be given three pieces of candy, the second one will get two pieces, and the rest will get one piece." After Guo Jiali's lure, he saw the children's eyes eager for candy and sat down in a serious manner. She thought it was funny, she coughed hastily, sat upright, and began to teach in a serious manner: "Thousand licao."

The children read along: "Thousand li grass."

"He Qingqing."

"He Qingqing."

"On the tenth day."

"On the tenth day."

"Not to be born."

"Not to be born."

"Okay, who knows, recite it!"

The children scrambled to get their backs, and there was a buzzing in the school for a while, making Guo Jia's ears hurt from the noise. "Okay, okay, three yuan per person! This is the end of today's class, let's go!"

The children swarmed up to grab the candy, and then dispersed.

Guo Jia also walked out of the classroom slowly, she didn't think about the consequences of the spread of the ballad at all, she didn't even tell the children not to mention that she said it.

This is a risk, Guo Jia knows, but she is not without scruples, she has also carefully calculated: when she first came, Dong Zhuo killed the young emperor, the princes raised troops to conquer, and then there was no progress, and the hearts of the people gradually became lax. But Dong Zhuo couldn't accept such a large army kicking the hall every day, so he hijacked Emperor Xian to Chang'an for safety, and burned the capital of Luoyang. Now Xingyang, where Guo Jia lives, is full of refugees from Luoyang.In other words, Dong Zhuo is already some distance away from Henan. It has been a long time since these words reached Luoyang, and it will be very difficult to find out who made it up first, and you don’t have a computer. Where to find ip.The only thing to be wary of is whether there will be subordinates loyal to Dong Zhuo who discover the meaning of the nursery rhyme in advance and then come to arrest him, but even so, Guo Jia still has a bit of confidence: time.At this time, it was already the autumn of the second year of Chuping. If Guo Jia remembered correctly, Dong Zhuo had held the government for less than three years in history.Is a fallen person worth killing for him?

So Guo Jia is very optimistic.

The situation is similar to what Guo Jia expected. The only deviation is that Guo Jia did not expect that this nursery rhyme spread too fast. It was like sparks starting a prairie fire. Guo Jia’s jaw almost fell off, like a university teacher reading his name three times. I found that no one shouted the same thing: This popularity is too bad!It's so bad that the whole world can't wait for him to die.

Children in the streets and alleys are singing this nursery rhyme, and they have added a lot of material to it, clapping their hands and singing in circles. Guo Jia also taught them how to throw handkerchiefs, bump into walls, and ducks and ducks across the river. Law.

It is also a kind of happiness to be famous in history in this way. Guo Jia comforted himself that people in the future will set up "Guo Jia Award" to reward those great women who dedicate their youth to the cause of preschool education and never marry. The Dingle Award sucks, Oyer.

In a blink of an eye, the winter will pass, and the spring equinox will come in a blink of an eye. In winter, the private school also has annual holidays, and Guo Jia is free, so she meets Xun Yu who invites her to drink in her boredom—she goes, and then it becomes a habit, Xun Yu She likes to drink with her, she likes to drink with Xun Yu's wine.

"That song is sung everywhere, did you make it up?" Xun Yu and Guo Jia have grown up together, and they already speak like Guo Jia. Guo Jia likes this very much, and the intimacy emerges spontaneously.

"Yes." Guo Jia agreed without hesitation.

Xun Yu frowned: "Be cautious in everything."

"Dong Zhuo doesn't have time to talk to me," Guo Jia didn't care, and sat on her side. She knew it was impolite to strangers, but she was close to acquaintances—she really didn't like to sit upright. "The news from Chang'an came a few days ago, have you heard about it?"

"Hmm... Wang Situ cried a lot at the birthday banquet, and then Duke Cao laughed?"

Guo Jia gave Xun Yu a white look: "Wen Ruo, you must have told me this kind of news, didn't I tell you?"

"Then what are you talking about? Mr. Cao failed to assassinate Dong Bandit?"

"You are all hundreds of years old?" Guo Jiaxin said to Xun Yu, you really have no experience as a paparazzi.

"Then... Mr. Cao..."

Guo Jia couldn't stand it and waved his hands again and again: "Can you talk to someone else?"

Xun Yu thought for a while: "I really can't think of any other news, I only know about Mr. Cao."

"I'm talking about Lu Fengxian."

"Oh, the adoptive son of Dong Thief, the Marquis of Duting. Back then, he worshiped Ding Jianyang as his adoptive father, a shameless villain."

"The news about him came from Chang'an."

"Is Dong thief throwing him with a painting halberd because of his disrespect in front of the palace?"

"No." Guo Jia closed his eyes and shook his head.

"Then... Dong Thief scolded him for him and Situ Yan?"

"Guess again." Guo Jia decisively denied Xun Yu's statement.

"...I don't know." Xun Yu racked his brains and finally gave up.

Guo Jia picked up the earcup and took a sip: "It is rumored that Lu Bu hooked up with one of Dong Zhuo's concubines."

... Xun Yu felt that his complexion must be ugly, but Guo Jia's next sentence made his complexion normal.

Guo Jia said: "Dong Zhuo will eventually die on this."

What Guo Jia said was very affirmative.

The school started, and Guo Jia had fewer days to drink, and Xun Yu was also busy, so he didn't know what he was busy with.

Drinking again, it was late April, and the weather in mid-spring was fine, but it was the time when the crops were scarce, and the high price of grain pushed up the price of wine. It must be something very important for Xun Yu to invite himself to drink at this time.

Guo Jia thought about it for a while, and he came to a realization, so he cut the front of his best dress to make a purse (...), and Shi Shiran came to see Xun Yu.

This time, the drinking place is more upscale, not a small wine shop on the side of the road.As soon as Guo Jia came in, someone enthusiastically led her in and let her into a cubicle that looked like an elegant seat.

After Guo Jia went in, he was surprised to find that not only Xun Yu, but Xun Yu's nephew Xun You was also there.

Xun You was older than Xun Yu, but Guo Jia was not surprised. In the original world, he was the aunt and grandmother of an eighty-year-old lady. At that time, the old lady wanted to kowtow to her according to the old rules, which shocked her. The patriarch next to him said that he was getting old, so let's forget about it if the elders said it, and that's the end of it.

Guo Jia felt a little awkward, but sat down anyway, and then took out the slightly flamboyant purse and threw it into Xun Yu's arms: "It's for you, it will be used on the road."

Xun Yu looked at the money bag in a daze, and it took him a long time to realize: "How do you know?"

"Choose this kind of place to do this kind of thing at this time, is there any other possibility besides you are traveling far away?"

"Uh...maybe uncle is getting married?" Xun You thought hard.

Guo Jia was very calm: "He has a wife. Funerals are also impossible. As far as I know, your family has not held a funeral recently."

"Can't it be a divorce?"

"Stop!" Xun Yu couldn't listen anymore, and the more the two talked, the more outrageous they became.

Xun Yu looked at Guo Jia: "I'm going..."

"Cao Mengde, Cao Guild will use you again, do it well." Guo Jia said lightly, and threw a broad bean into his mouth.

Xun Yu suddenly realized that he had nothing to say, and Xun You looked at Guo Jia with interest.

Guo Jia ignored them, and filled his own wine bottle by himself. Today is really upscale, and the horn cup is no longer needed.

"It's still calm now. I just want to take advantage of this time to see Mr. Cao. In fact, Mr. Cao has already written three or four letters to me, urging me to leave."

"It will be restless soon." Guo Jia interrupted Xun Yu.

"Uh, what?"

"Dong Zhuo is dead, and Lu Bu did it, but Wang Situ is behind the scenes. Chang'an should be in chaos now, and the news will spread here soon." Guo Jia finished in one breath, without dragging his feet at all.

Xun Yu and Xun You looked at each other.

"I figured that the days would be almost over. That nursery rhyme can be spread so fast, I think Dong Zhuo can last half a year at most. Mencius said: 'Those who have achieved the Dao will be helped a lot, but those who have lost the Dao will be helped little. Therefore, if a gentleman does not fight , the battle must be won.'”

"Then why is it Lu Bu Wang Yun?" Xun You asked, a little tentative.

"Those who funded Duke Cao's assassination of Dong, and Dong Zhuo never promoted him later on, such people will never change their ambitions. The assassination of Dong Zhuo must have been arranged by him behind the scenes. Others either do not have the qualifications or the ability to do it. No. Lu Bu defected repeatedly, hesitated, acted resolutely, and resorted to ruthless methods. Ding Jianyang's death showed that he was a man who saw profit and ungrateful and had no opinion, but he was by Dong Zhuo's side. A more suitable candidate for the assassination than him. Dong Zhuo himself has no brains, put such two dangerous people by his side without any precautions, neither close nor distant, sooner or later he will die in the hands of these two people."

"But how did the two get along? I heard that Lu Bu was scolded by Dong Zhuo the last time he went to Wang Situ's mansion." Xun You picked up the wine bottle and took a sip.

Guo Jia thought about it, of course she would not tell them that she was thinking about the contents of 24 History. "It's Li Su. It must be Li Su."

Xun You expressed surprise: "Li Su was Dong Zhuo's arrangement. When Dong Zhuo wanted to draw Ding Yuan, it was this person who went to tell Lv Bu to surrender with gold beads."

"However, Li Su made such great achievements and Dong Zhuo did not receive a reward. How can he not complain?" Guo Jia realized that she could switch between the two styles of writing freely. experience.

Xun Yu was thoughtful, when suddenly there was a commotion downstairs, even in the private room, the three of them could hear someone breaking into the restaurant with a loud voice: "Dong Bandit is dead, Dong Bandit is dead!"

Guo Jia had a clear face, Xun Yu and Xun You were startled, and Xun You got up to look.

After a brief commotion, someone probably wanted to come and talk about it in detail, and the loud voice rang out again: "There is something strange--Wang Situ and General Lu secretly got the emperor's edict, and sent someone to say that Dong thief said: "The emperor wants to meditate." He is a grand teacher.' Dong Thief didn't know the background, so he went happily. On the way, the carts and sticks were all destroyed. Some children sang on the road, and some people picked up white cloth and wrote big characters on it. Dong Thief was unmoved, and went to the Zen platform. Killed by General Lu."

When Xun Yu heard this, he was very puzzled: "Although Dong Zhuo is incompetent, he is also suspicious. There are many ominous signs along the way to the Buddhist altar. Why doesn't he doubt and go on?"

Guo Jia said: "There must be a debater who speaks eloquently to explain it so that he can't doubt it. Most of it is Li Su's work. The matter of the cart staff can be said to be a sign that jade bridles and golden saddles will be exchanged. The nursery rhyme says that Liu Shi killed Dong. The meaning of the prosperity of the family is also that those who choose white cloth can satisfy those who are ill, and go away one by one."

Xun You nodded.

Guo Jia looked at Xun Yu, and wanted to say that compared to being suspicious, Dong Zhuo was still a few thousand ranks behind the one you were going to join, but he finally held back.

He drank some wine in a muffled voice, and listened to the man downstairs talking about his experience, such as how Dong Zhuoqian was abandoned in the wilderness, how people sang and danced to celebrate, how he lit a lamp in his stomach, and so on.Guo Jia couldn't take it any longer, and got up to leave.

Xun Yu stopped him: "Follow the filial piety and be slow. I want to vote for Cao Gong now, and you can go with me. With your talents and learning, Yu will definitely recommend you to Cao Gong. Cao Gong is a man who will make you live up to what you have learned in your life. Jun It can also go down in history. Wouldn't it be a beautiful thing!"

Guo Jia looked at Xun Yu, and said decisively, "I won't go."

Xun Yu froze on the spot.It took me a long time to ask: "Why?"

"I haven't played enough yet. They compete for the world, and I'm not interested in getting involved. And—" Guo Jia hesitated, "From a longer-term perspective, I suggest you don't stay too long. Go back early."

"Why?" Xun You said this time.

"You can go." Guo Jia didn't hesitate to Xun You, and turned to Xun Yu: "You and Cao Gong are not on the same road. One day, the differences between you will be serious and irreparable. If you are willing to help the world, Unifying the Central Plains, seeking benefits for the people, and retiring after success, Cao Gong may not think so."

Xun Yu was completely silent.

In fact, Guo Jia regretted a little after speaking, saying too much.And who knows if this is a parallel universe? Why do I have to worry about so much, so I turned my head chicly and walked away unsteadily.

That night, Xun Yu edited a letter and ordered it to be sent immediately to Cao Cao who was still called Xu Cheng and later Xuchang, who was later called Xu Capital. In this letter, Guo Jia's name appeared for the first time.

Xun Yu said in the letter that there is a person who is like this, his name is Guo Jia, Guo Fengxiao.

The author has something to say:

Well, Senior Sister Guo, if you don’t go to this chapter, you will go to the next chapter.