72, born Guo Fengxiao

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"How much?"

Yeguang asked resignedly, as if he heard a voice from the underworld-Ding, your prestige in Jiuyuan County has dropped to cold.

"Three pennies of silver. ā€

"Oh, that's it, I ......" "Wait a minute. ā€

Luminous was struggling with how to speak, when she was suddenly interrupted.

He looked in the direction of the sound and saw a young man in his twenties, walking briskly.

"Shopkeeper's. Xiao Er glanced back and called out respectfully.

"You don't have to pay for this table, it's none of your business, go down. The young man said lightly.

"Yes, those two guest officers, if you need anything, just say hello. After the little two finished with a smile on his face, he respectfully retreated.

"Brother Tai, don't mind sitting here. The young man asked with a smile as he clenched his fists.

"Of course I don't mind, please!" Luminous said with a hint of gratitude and confusion, he had never seen this person before, but he seemed to be coming directly at them.

The man got permission from the glow-in-the-dark, so he moved a chair from the next seat and sat down leisurely.

His prestige in this tavern seemed to be very high, and the people around him, who had been talking and laughing loudly, immediately lowered their voices when they saw him sit down, and some of them even called him "sir", which seemed very respectful.

Yeguang and Huiming glanced at each other, and they both saw each other's doubts and surprises: it seems that this "gentleman" is not just a restaurant shopkeeper.

Thinking this in his heart, the night light looked him up and down very seriously.

This man was about twenty-three. Four-year-old, dressed in a crimson blue robe with yellow dark stripes, long hair draped behind him, a mustache on his chin, a folding fan in his hand, and a cynical smile on his face, he looked wise and free.

It seems that he should be a resourceful person, and Luminous nodded quietly.

The man was not polite, and as soon as he sat down, he stretched out his hand towards the jug of wine on the table, and eagerly poured himself a glass and drank it all.

"Except for this pot of turbid wine, what more can the husband ask for. With a 'snap', the man slapped the wine glass on the table, let out a light sigh, and then said with a smile in his tone: "The dead have the benefits of the dead, and the lord didn't let me be greedy for the cup when I was alive, and after I died, there were indeed not so many restrictions." ā€

Yo, that's kind of interesting.

It seems that the gentleman in front of him knows something.

"I wonder who this gentleman's name is?" asked Luminous.

"In Xia Guo Jia, the word is filial piety. The young gentleman said nonchalantly, poured himself another glass of wine, and drank slowly.

Guo Bong-hyo!?

"The ghost talent of the Three Kingdoms, born Guo Fengxiao!" was extremely surprised, and the night light blurted out.

Monk Huiming, who was originally sitting on the side, also had a trace of shock on his face when he heard this name.

The core of Boss Cao's early think tank!

About the life of this genius, then I can't help but babble here.

In other words, during the Three Kingdoms period, there were many princes, and the number of rats was more than that of the cubs.

How, then, is the future of a prince judged?

It's very simple, just two words: fame.

And the most famous at that time was none other than Yuan Datou, the "fourth world and three dukes" in the family.

(Yuan Shao's ancestral home is Runan, which is now called Zhumadian...... )

Therefore, the world generally felt that Yuan Datou's future was good, and they rushed to him, and Guo Jia was also taken by friends.

And Yuan Datou was still as stubborn and arrogant as he was later, he saw such a large number of talents running over, his old face smiling like a chrysanthemum, serving tea and pouring water every day, and serving him quite attentively.

However, Guo Jia, the master, stayed with Uncle Yuan for more than ten days, but he didn't look down on him at all.

Guo Jia thinks that like Yuan Datou, it's okay to be an official, and it's okay to be a rich man, but if you want him to dominate the world, forget it.

So I packed up and went back to my hometown.

Every day at home, I read books and read newspapers, wash my face and sleep, and six years have passed.

Six years later, Xun Yu wrote a letter to him and asked him to go around Boss Cao to see if it was right.

So Guo Jia went around in a circle.

Then he found that Cao Cao was a person, he had great ambitions, and the way of employing people was not bad, except for his ugly appearance and love for wives, he had no other shortcomings, and he also trusted Guo Jia himself, so he happily stayed.

When Yuan Datou dominated the north and coaxed me to give up who else, Guo Jia suddenly proposed "ten wins and ten defeats", and gave Boss Cao a full shot of chicken blood, telling him that life and death will be done if he is not convinced, and it is definitely you who can survive to the end.

It's a pity that geniuses generally don't live long, and when Guo Jiabei conquered Wuhuan, he couldn't stand the cold weather there, and unfortunately died in a foreign land.

It is precisely because of this that Boss Cao was planted so badly in the subsequent Battle of Chibi.

"Oh, it seems that my friends from outside know me, and I thought that thousands of years had passed, and my name had long disappeared in the long river of history, but I didn't expect that it would be passed down by luck. ā€

Guo Jia shook his head, and there was some nostalgia in his tone.

"Mr. Fengxiao, is it really you?" "After Yeguang knew the identity of the person in front of him, his tone became much more respectful, "I never thought that after a thousand years, I would still be able to see a heroic figure recorded in the history books." ā€

"Hmph, what a hero, it's not that I've been trapped here, I don't know how many years. Guo Fengxiao smiled self-deprecatingly and drank all the wine in the cup.

"Can you tell us more about the situation?" said Luminous's expression a little solemn.

"Back then, I died of illness in the bitter cold land of northern Xinjiang, I thought that when I opened my eyes again, I would be under the nine shadows, but I never thought that I came to this Jiuyuan county. ā€

"At first, I was ecstatic, thinking that I was alive again and could return to serve under Cao Gong, but later I found that no matter what method I used, I couldn't get out of here, and I finally understood what was happening, so I had to resign myself to staying here and governing this county town with a few familiar 'old friends'. ā€

"When I first came, it was just a dilapidated and depressed town, and there was a little bit of resentment, until later, the number of wandering people here gradually increased, and it began to prosper. ā€

Guo Jia's tone was a little emotional, a little sad, "Thousands of years have passed, and we can only learn a little bit of information from the outside through some few pitiful opportunities, and this unusual font and tool are all derived from this." ā€

"It's a pity that except for a few people, including me, the rest of the ordinary people don't understand what is going on at all, and they think that they live in the period of the Eastern Han Dynasty...... Pathetic, lamentable. ā€

Speaking of which, the last drop of wine in the pot was also drunk by Guo Jia.

PS: It can be counted as the end of the test/(愒o愒)/~~