Chapter 235: Guo Jia came to ask for advice
Hearing this, Liu Yan turned his head to look at the general standing aside with a sword and a helmet, with a pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes, "Uncle Liu Bei, my father is a loyal minister, why can't he ...... now?"
Liu Xian has never fought for anything, but at this moment, it is about his father, and with instinct in his little heart, he still wants to pursue it unrelentingly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Faced with this child's questioning, Liu Bei secretly glanced at Emperor Xian, who was concentrating on reading the documents on the case, and then made up his mind and said: "Because now in the court, everything is not completely in the emperor's decision, and my Han may also be infected by foreign surnames, you are young, I don't know if you can understand it?" ”
"I understand!"
Liu Yi was competitive, and when he heard Liu Bei's words, he patted his small chest and shouted, "But, isn't the emperor of my Han Dynasty the master of the world?" Why is there something he can't do? ”
Liu Bei's face was flat, without any smile, and he said word by word: "Liu Xian, you just said that your father is a member of the Han family, so are you also a Han Chen?" ”
"Of course!" For the first time, Liu Xian was even more excited when he heard someone from the Han clan question what his father had told him about his background.
"In that case, it's not that you didn't serve by Your Majesty's side, but stayed under someone with a foreign surname and trained a well-trained small army, right?" Liu Bei still looked upright, looking a little cold, but he tepidly said the gist of summoning Liu Xun into the palace this time.
No matter how young Liu Jian is, no matter how deeply involved he is in the world, he finally understands who this Uncle Liu Bei refers to when he talks about the foreign surname.
"You say Zhao Yue? He ......"
Liu Xian was in a dilemma for a while, because he felt that everything was as Liu Bei said, so he raised his head and quietly glanced at the emperor sitting above, Liu Xie, the emperor of Han Xian, still lowered his head, but his waist was straight, and he was browsing with a roll of bamboo slips in his hand.
In fact, Liu Xie seemed to be careless, but his attention was not on the bamboo slip in his hand at all, and in the dialogue between Liu Bei and Liu Xian, he analyzed Liu Xian's words through Liu Xian's words, Liu Xian's loyalty to the Han was there, especially when he heard Liu Xian call Zhao Yue by his name, his eyes flashed with joy, but even so, he was still not ready to make a sound.
"That's right, so, I called you here this time to ask whether Liu Xian's little brother is Han Chen or Zhao Yue's courtier."
"Of course I'm Hanchen." Hearing Liu Bei's question, Liu Yan replied without thinking.
Hearing this answer, Liu Bei and Liu Xie both had the bottom in their hearts, they knew that this child could be taken for their own use, since this was the case, there was no need to be too anxious, because if it was too urgent, it would change, and everything might as well be slowed down.
Liu Bei told Liu Yan that there was nothing else to do, and also told him not to tell him about entering the palace to see the emperor this time, otherwise it would be against the way of the courtiers and disloyal to the Han Dynasty, and then let the person who sent him in before send him out again.
When the person in the inner mansion took Liu Xian's little hand and walked to the small door of the palace, Liu Xian asked curiously, "What's your name?" ”
The man didn't answer, but just said: "You don't need to know what my name is, my life is from the Han Dynasty, it belongs to the emperor, and the name doesn't matter." In the end, he also instructed Liu Xian that if there was anything in the future, he would contact Liu Xian, but these things must not be revealed, especially Zhao Yue and his military advisor Meng idiot.
Liu Yan nodded, indicating that there was no problem.
Seeing Liu Xian's answer, he left Liu Xian and returned alone.
Since then, the child's heart suddenly has some secrets, belonging to himself, belonging to the big man, he firmly believes that he is pursuing the loyalty left by his father, he feels that there is nothing wrong, as for Zhao Yue is wrong, Liu Xian, who is older, believes that Zhao Yue made mistakes little by little, and finally made small mistakes into big mistakes.
But if you want to ask Liu Xian, when did he think Zhao Yue started to make mistakes, but he couldn't say.
The autumn is high and cool, the northern geese fly south, the joy of Xuchang's harvest is almost half over, and the rest is desolate and bleak, and the dead yellow leaves in the courtyard can never be swept away.
Zhao Yue always plays chess with Jia Xu in the residence of the post house these days, Zhao Yun is responsible for patrolling around the post house every day, for fear that Cao Cao will have different intentions, and Xu Huang is leading troops in the city, waiting for Zhao Yue's orders.
Everything seems to be normal, but the only thing that is wrong is that not only Cao Cao did not come to ask him about his diet and daily life again, but Guo Jia came more and more diligently.
One thing is true, it was Zhao Yue who asked Jia Xu to be in charge of establishing a good relationship with Cao Cao's advisers, so that he could make it easier, but this inevitably went too smoothly.
Jia Xu only chatted with Guo Jia a few times, Guo Jia showed great enthusiasm, and ran to the post house where Zhao Yue lived twice in three days, and every time he could bring the news that Zhao Yue wanted to know, he and Zhao Yue chatted more speculatively.
In the past few days, Guo Jia first came to inform Cao Cao that Cao Ren and Xun Yu had sent troops, and then humbly asked Zhao Yue what he thought of his father-in-law Cao Cao's arrangement.
Zhao Yue and Jia Xu, who were playing chess, looked at each other and smiled, he dropped a white seed, and said: "Since it is the matter of the head of the Fengxiao family, how can I talk about it in vain, not to mention, I don't know much about General Zixiao and Mr. Wenruo, so I don't dare to discuss it casually." ”
A gust of autumn wind blew, the courtyard was a little cold, the chessboard was placed on a small bluestone round table, and Zhao Yun was standing at the door, a pair of eyes glancing over from time to time.
Guo Jia stood beside Zhao Yue with a bowed body, with a sincere face, and said calmly: "The difference between what Lord Changjiao said, there has been a saying since ancient times, 'The authorities are obsessed with bystanders', this time my lord sent troops, although he has a plan in his heart, but your thoughts, Guo Fengxiao still wants to listen to your ears." ”
"Hahaha" Zhao Yue put down the chess pieces in her hand, touched the cold stone surface with her hand, took a breath of late autumn coolness, looked at Jia Xu in front of her and said, "What do you think of Wenhe?" ”
Jia Xu naturally knew what Zhao Yue meant, so he said: "Fengxiao, didn't you tell me a few days ago that it was only Sun Ce's younger brother Sun Quan who was stationed in Shouchun, don't say that Sun Ce, even Zhou Yu will not lead troops to the rescue?" In that case, why worry? General Cao Zixiao is a good general in the world, Xun Wenruo, an upright and wise man, how could he be defeated? ”
The Confucian robe worn by Guo Jia swayed slightly in the autumn wind, he thought about it, then frowned and shook his head and said: "Alas, defeat is not enough, if you are afraid, you are afraid that you will not be defeated, and it will be difficult to win. ”
After a while, he was a little distracted, and then he came back to his senses, bowed his body, looked at Zhao Yue sitting on the stone bench, and patiently asked: "So I want to ask Lord Changjiao for advice, if there is anything wrong, the war has not started, the army is still on the way, and it is still too late to send people to ......communicate" (to be continued.) )