Yuan Kui was boasted like this, naturally his face was bright, and he also showed a smile, and asked: "Su Wen Yilang has the ambition of the hussar general to sweep the Huns. In recent days, he has crusaded against the Yellow Turban Thief, and he has always made meritorious achievements, and he has long been interested in meeting him. ”

"Seeking thieves for the country, don't dare to hope for fame."

Guo Yi is not good at this kind of occasion at all, in modern times he is not a person who is good at greeting, he always has a bit of arrogance in his heart, and he is unwilling to curry favor with others. Sitting at this feast, I feel uncomfortable.

The two sides talked about some more things, some scriptures, and a few words about the country, and then the banquet broke up after about half an hour.

Guo Yi was relieved and couldn't help but speed up the pace of going home. One of them caught up from behind, grabbed his wrist, and said, "A certain mansion is in the north of the city, and adults should come and walk around often." ”

It's Yuan Shao! He didn't talk much at the banquet, but he didn't expect to come to the appointment now. Of course, Guo Yi agreed to come down first, and befriending Yuan Shao would be of great benefit to his walk in Luoyang.

When she got home, Zhao Rou had already fallen asleep. Guo Yi didn't feel sleepy, just sat on the futon, opened the skylight and looked up at the starry sky. I couldn't sleep on the first day I came, but I was afraid that the days after that would be more and more difficult.

It stands to reason that the Yuan family will never take him a poor child in their eyes, hundreds of Lang Lang, which one is not more experienced than him? Nowadays, the contradiction between the courtiers and the eunuchs has not yet reached the point of life and death, everyone is nothing more than fighting for power and profit, and the enemy is advancing and retreating. What is the Yuan family trying to win him over? And I don't like this kind of wooing.

The next day, Guo Yi was on the first day of work, walked around Guanglu Temple, signed in and clocked in, and moved freely, but he couldn't get too far away, once something happened, he could find it at any time.

A month passed in such a day of inactivity. Guo Yi was really idle, and he looked for Yan Hua to practice swords and guns every day. He's always been stronger than speed and strength, and weaker than technique. Although the evil eye made up for some shortcomings, he was still a little powerless against the top masters.

The significance of skill is that once the strength and speed of both sides are at the same level, the strength can be further improved.

Fan Xin looked at his itchy hands and wanted to learn too. Yan Hua taught a routine, and he had to practice it by himself. Guo Yi went to Lantai to borrow various books for him to read and improve his strategic level.

Lantai is the national library of the Eastern Han Dynasty and has a myriad of books. The biggest advantage of being a councillor is that he can borrow books as an official. Ordinary people can't get their hands on this knowledge!

Guo Yi knew that he was powerless to change the feudal society, but at least, let this nation take the lead a little bit. Education is widespread, and illiteracy is less. One day, when foreign guns and cannons come to kill, you can sacrifice less. "When there is an opportunity in the future, every city will set up a library."

In the north of the mountain, Guo Yi and Yan Hua rode here, found a small pavilion on the mountain, swept away the snow, sat down to play chess, and drank.

At this time, it is dusk. Looking at the return of all the people in Luoyang City, Guo Yi couldn't help but sigh lightly: "The mountains are far away at dusk, and the white houses are poor in the cold weather. ”

"Poetry again?" Yan Hua fell and couldn't help but laugh at him. This man, the bookish anger is too heavy! With a strong sense of idealism. She loves his gentleness like water, but she doesn't love his scholarly temperament. She likes Zhao Yun's indomitable, upright, and "stupid" character. Rather than reciting poems, playing chess and playing the piano. She prefers to dance with guns and sticks, and be happy to take revenge!

But in this man's eyes, martial arts are nothing more than a tool. He learned all the skills easily, but he didn't have the will to polish them. All he loves is the beautiful scenery of the world and the endless flow of thoughts.

He loves the world, and he wants to protect it. And she, like the spoiled view.

"Oh roar. I can't imagine that in this heavy snowfall, there are still people who drink and play chess. ”

Two men in cloak came on horseback, and seeing how they looked, the place they knew well, strode towards the pavilion.

Guo Yi smiled, pointed to the wine jug, and said, "If you want snow in the evening, can you drink a glass?" ”

"Good poetry." The visitor picked up a glass of wine, drank it all, and exclaimed, "Good wine." ”

The two took off their coats and patted off the snow on the mountain. The slightly older one spoke first, "In Xia Sima Decao, Yingchuan people." This Xu Zijiang, a person from Runan. The two of us met here to enjoy the snow, and I didn't want to have a soulmate here. ”

"It turned out to be Mr. Shuijing and Xu Zijiang, who have admired the name for a long time. Under Guo Zihong, a person from Changshan. ”

"Oh?" Sima Hui was startled, and hurriedly looked him up and down, with words in his mouth, and only after half a sound came out of the sentence, "It is worthy of the famous people of Changshan, and it is really a dragon and a phoenix." ”

Xu Shao also smiled on the side, shook his head and sighed, and said: "With the sentence 'Late Heaven Wants Snow' in front, we can't write poetry today." ”

Sima Hui also laughed and said, "I just heard the sentence 'the sky is cold and the white house is poor', which must have been written by the virtuous brother." ”

Poetry is not what these two people are good at, they are in recognizing people, in commenting. What's more, Guo Yi is just "plagiarizing" the wisdom of his predecessors, and he never dares to show off the few limericks in his stomach.

"The two seniors are too modest."

Xu Shao said: "There are still two missing sentences in this poem, can you make up for it?" ”

"Let me think about it." Guo Yi pretended to groan, pacing back and forth in the pavilion, and Sima Hui and the others kept looking at him. Guo Yi raised his eyebrows, and then completed the poem, "Add another sentence to the first poem: Chaimen hears the dog barking, and returns to the people on a snowy night." The second song added another sentence: green ant new brew wine, red clay small stove. ”

"Wonderful!" The two clapped their hands and laughed, lamenting that they had not run in vain.

The four of them sat down, and at this moment, Sima Hui's attention shifted to Yan Hua. Although it is dressed as men's clothing, it is not powdered. But this incomparable heroism and delicacy still can't hide the two Confucians, who are known for knowing people, and turned to look at Guo Yi, as if asking.

Guo Yi introduced: "This person is my friend, Yan Hua. Although she is a daughter, she does not let her eyebrows go. ”

Xu Shao wanted to get up, but the man of the Han Dynasty was easily reluctant to sit with the woman, and said, "What does the daughter's family know?" It's useless to pretend to be a man. ”

Yan Hua said indifferently: "Don't say that women are not English, and they sing on the wall of Longquan every night." ”

Xu Shao stood halfway, sat back honestly, and saluted: "It's abrupt." ”

Sure enough, the ancients were much more bold! Even if it's tearing in person.. forced, but also bowed his head and admitted his mistakes, without losing his demeanor.

Sima Hui laughed, "Hah." Sure enough, people are virtuous and virtuous! Miss Yan Hua can be friends with Zihong, she is extraordinary! ”

This little episode passed quickly, Yan Hua stood up and said, "You guys play chess, I'll go gallop for a while." ”

Guo Yi didn't stop him, "Be careful all the way." ”

Sima Hui and the others immediately began to pay attention to the chess game again, and said in surprise: "This chess was played by Miss Yan Hua?" ”

Guo Yi smiled and said: "I have nothing to do with her, and I am having fun." ”

The two looked at each other, this kind of chess power was actually playing? Sima Hui picked up the white child, hesitated, and couldn't find the landing point. Xu Shao was much happier and lost a son for him.

Sima Hui immediately looked up at Guo Yi.

"I'll accompany you two in this game." Guo Yi picked up the sunspot and fell.

Unconsciously, the wind and snow stopped, and a bright moon shone in the sky, and the game was completed by the moonlight. Naturally, Guo Yi won easily and won the fifth son.

"It's getting late today, and the younger generation is going home."

Yan Hua waited outside the pavilion on horseback. Seeing the two old men looking at the chess game and analyzing the winners and losers, Guo Yi stopped putting away the chessboard and bowed his hand to leave.

"These two are kind of funny."

"I'm lucky, I'm going to be famous one day."

Sima Hui and Xu Shao were both masters of the late Han Dynasty.

Evaluation, in the late Han Dynasty, is equivalent to the Internet tuba to help you advertise, put you on the hot spot, as for whether it can continue to be popular, it depends on your own ability.

Xu Shao's most successful hype was Cao Cao, and a comment set the tone of his body. Sima Hui commented on the dragon and phoenix chicks, and there is no need to say much.

As Guo Yi expected. A few days later, a comment centered on Luoyang quickly spread throughout the country: Poetry and writing are unparalleled, like a bird flying high, don't use no blame, like a hidden dragon in the abyss. Got a nickname: "Hidden Dragon".