Gao Yi didn't expect that he would see Guo Jia himself so easily, naturally he was overjoyed, Guo Jia who is also, in history, the intelligence of Cao Cao's camp is not inferior to Zhuge Liang's ghost and god talent, although the two have different identities, one is a strategist, the other is a commander, but it does not prevent later generations from comparing the two together, Zhuge Liang is certainly the embodiment of wisdom, a symbol of loyalty, and Guo Jia is also a last resort, even Cao Cao praised, pacify the world, Guo Jiamou's merit is high, ten wins and ten defeats are certainly a bit suspected of robbing Xun Yu's credit, but it is considered to be the death of Sun Ce, and strongly support Cao Cao to oppose public opinion, attack Wuhuan, and expect Gongsun Kang's matter, has always been talked about.

Who is higher and who is lower, in Gao Yi's opinion, is actually the most boring thing, and there is no meaning, he only knows that now Guo Jia is standing in front of his eyes, if he just lets this talent slip away, he will regret it for life.

"Gao Yi came to Yingchuan, not for anything else, but for you!"

It wasn't until this time that Diao Chan knew that the big talent that Gao Yi was talking about was actually the weak young man in front of him, and he still didn't believe it, and said softly: "The son is willing to seek the near and far, Diao Chan thought he was a powerful person, but he didn't expect that he was just a kid as big as a little girl, at such an age, what kind of talent can he have?"

Guo Jia listened to Diao Chan's ridicule, but there was no anger on his face, as if he was waiting for Diao Chan to say this, although he was weak, it is estimated that he is not as heavy as Wu Anguo's pair of plum blossom bright silver hammers, but it gives people a momentum that cannot be underestimated, and his eyes seem to be as indifferent as water, but he can burst out at any time with awe-inspiring essence.

"What Miss Diao Chan said is not wrong, but she is a talented and shallow person, Brother Wen Ruo is a person worthy of the attention of the senior brother, and the love of Xia Ping's life is only three things: wine, women and beautiful scenery!"

Diao Chan thought that Guo Jia would refute a few words of hers, but she didn't expect to follow his words, she was choked for a while, snorted coldly, and stopped making a sound.

Xun Yu smiled, looked at Diao Chan, and suddenly said: "I heard that Wang Yun has a daughter in the history of assassination, who is good at color and art, so she thinks she is a girl, right?"

Diao Chan raised his eyes and glanced at Xun Yu, and Shi Shiran returned the salute: "It's the little woman, and the reputation of Xun Gongzi's three-day incense is also a household name!

Xun Yu looked at Diao Chan in surprise, and immediately realized that the prodigal son of Diao Chan was obviously referring to Guo Jia.

Gao Yi also heard it, he saw Guo Jia's unfazed appearance, and then looked at Diao Chan's expression, and immediately realized that these two people must have a story.

This is another major discovery, Diao Chan's age looks very similar to Guo Jia, maybe they still know each other, so it will be better to do things.

However, Gao Yi pressed these thoughts and said to Guo Jia: "There is a sentence that is very good, real celebrities are self-styled, beautiful wine, famous mountains and rivers, everyone yearns for it, why is Fengxiao alone?

Guo Jia understood that Gao Yi really had the intention of soliciting himself, and the sincerity of coming to Yangzhai in person alone was enough to move many people, if it was an ordinary person, I was afraid that he would have already knelt down to show his loyalty.

However, Guo Jia is not an ordinary person, although he does not have extremely high requirements for choosing a master like Xun Yu, but he is not a foolish person who will be loyal to a prince casually, his eyes moved away from Gao Yi, looked at the night sky above his head, and smiled dumbly: "Brother Gao really likes to laugh, you are now Nanyang Taishou, and you have tens of thousands of soldiers who can fight well, and how many people are waiting for you to feed, but now Brother Gao said that he wants to march with me, a prodigal person, I want to ask, does Brother Gao have that time?"

This sentence asked Gao Yi's shortcomings, indeed, he is no longer a person, there is a loving person, a lovely daughter, a group of brothers, a vote of civil servants and military generals, an unbreakable base, thousands of soldiers who share life and death, there are hundreds of thousands of people, he has a lot of things to do, to fight, to fight, to give these people a stable life and maintain this stable life and continue to work hard, the seemingly simple idea of traveling in the mountains and rivers is also a little ethereal.

However, he is still young, youth is the best capital, as long as he does well enough, five, ten, twenty years, will end this upcoming troubled times, at that time, he is willing to think about nothing, to travel, to see the good mountains and rivers of the Han world.

Thinking of this, Gao Yi said with confidence: "Now I don't have time, but it doesn't mean that there will be no time in the future, in this world, there are still so many people who can't afford to eat, can't afford to wear clothes, can't afford to live in a house, and can't even meet these basic requirements, how can I bear to go to a happy life alone?

Guo Jia seemed to be a little touched when he heard this, but soon laughed: "It turns out that Brother Gao is waiting for me here, in all fairness, Brother Gao's ambition is really touching, but I want to ask, Brother Gao's so-called want to clean up the troubled times, but why is the world chaotic, what does Brother Gao think?"

Gao Yi was stunned, and then said: "The root of the troubled times in my opinion, is a country's system has a problem, since ancient times, the continuation of each regime, is not able to adapt to new problems, rather than using the old way to deal with the problem, such as water control, Kun with the method of blockage, failure and death, his son Dayu with the method of grooming, so far praised, the ancients still know the way to workaround, not to mention our juniors? ”

Guo Jia couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw Gao Yi's words speak strongly, but he was also a person who spoke in a word, if he couldn't be sure of Gao Yi's person, he would rather die in the mountains and forests, so he couldn't help but look pale, and asked again: "It turns out that Brother Gao wants to emulate Shang Ying and Wu Qi's generation, so the question is, what if this regime has rotted from the roots, and the reform and reform can't play a role?"

"Guo Fengxiao!" Xun Yu heard that Guo Jia was speaking so inattentively, and couldn't help but put away the smile just now, slightly angry, and shouted.

"Wen Ruo, don't interject, I know that you want to assist a capable person to rejuvenate the Han family, but I am different, this Han family has not given me any benefits, but because of its many absurd policies, my grandfather and father are unable to display their talents, and they have been imprisoned for some small mistakes, the emperor is mediocre, hundreds of officials welcome eunuchs and relatives, and the people of the world are suffering because of the dispute between friends..."

Xun Yu couldn't hold back: "Your vision is too narrow, the Han Dynasty has been in power for more than 400 years, and the four guests are subjugated, how magnificent!"

"That was before, what about now?" Guo Jia asked Xun Yu rhetorically, "The Son of Heaven does not care about political affairs, he often serves the people and kills the loyal and good, for more than 20 years, may I ask Brother Wen Ruo, what are those Qingliu celebrities who care about the court and society doing? I have already said that the Han family you hope to revitalize can only be an unrealistic fantasy, it has long existed in name only, don't blame me for speaking badly, even Emperor Guangwu is not the orthodox descendant of Han Gaozu, two hundred years ago, the Han Dynasty has fallen, and the current Han is just another regime that is about to come to an end!"

Guo Jia said a lot, but Gao Yi was shocked, he only thought that Guo Jia was a strategist with high military talent, but he didn't expect Guo Jia's thinking to be so advanced, and he saw through such a profound problem at a glance, these things, even Gao Yi himself didn't think about it, but if you think about it carefully, it's really this truth.

Xun Yu tried his best to calm his tone: "I brought you here today, not to quarrel, if you continue to quarrel like this, there will never be a result, you are willing to insist that you are right, but don't feel that what others insist on is wrong!"

After that, Xun Yu said to Gao Yi: "Don't be swayed by Fengxiao's words, he is just cynical about some things!"

Gao Yi smiled and said: "It's good to be cynical, who made us happen to be a cynical 02 years old, and we were born in a cynical era? I don't have much contact with Brother Wen Ruo and Feng Xiao, I don't know that your views have such a big difference, but think about it carefully, not necessarily everything must be fought for right and wrong, because the reality is much more complicated than this, if a blank piece of paper is accidentally stained with a black spot, do we have to abandon it?" How much effort it takes to make a piece of paper, how much material is used to make it, maybe you can say that you have money, but money is not an excuse to waste casually!"

Gao Yi said, took a piece of rice paper, pretended to write, but the brush was a little too much ink, the tip of the pen shook, a drop of ink fell on the rice paper, printed a puddle of ink stains, very eye-catching, he frowned, put the pen on the inkstone, put away this piece of rice paper with ink stains, and was about to throw it away.

At this time, Diao Chan, who had been watching the three people in front of him arguing fiercely but did not speak, couldn't interject, and after listening to Gao Yi's words, his heart moved, and blurted out: "Why do you want to throw away that blank piece of paper, just tear off the corner of this ink stain?"

Hearing only a snort, Diao Chan had already ripped off the corner, spread the remaining place where he could write on the bookcase, and stretched out his hand to point:

"Keep writing!"