Chapter 15: Someone Comes on a Snowy Night
Hu Zhao was already accustomed to Guo Jia's appearance, and looked up at Guo Jia and said, "Get out, you're going to run away for the teacher, can't you see it?" β
Hu Zhao has been in contact with Guo Jia for a year, and he has learned the so-called trendy words in Guo Jia's mouth, such as running away.
Guo Jia was stunned after hearing this, and knew in his heart that he, the master, rarely had a serious time with himself.
And he joked with his master, and the master never got angry, but this time it was so abnormal, Guo Jia hurriedly asked, "Master, what happened?" β
"Hey" Hu Zhao sighed and said: "I mentioned to you before, now that the princes of the Eighteenth Route are crusading against Dong Zhuo, that Yuan Shao asked me to go out of the mountain to be his military advisor, so I refused." β
"I wrote back to him and said, I'm dying, let my disciples go for me, you also pack up, I'll set off in a few days, and I won't say much to you as a teacher, I'm leaving, I'm afraid that in a slower hour, Yuan Shao's pursuers will come." Hu Zhao said again.
"By the way, Fengxiao, you must go, otherwise Yuan Shao will send troops to hunt me down every day in the future, and it will be annoying at that time." Hu Zhao added.
"What? Master, are you leaving? Guo Jia's eyes were sour after hearing this, during this year, the picture of getting along with the master day and night kept appearing in his mind, the master can be said to love him very much, he doesn't even know how to coil his hair, every time he messes up, it is the master who helps him coil his hair.
&δΈ&ζ¬&Read&Novel{.{ yb}{du}.} After crossing by himself, he spent the longest time with the master, and when he remembered the bits and pieces of the past, he couldn't help but have a sour nose, and tears were already rolling in his eyes.
"Sir, don't go, you, what kind of thing is Yuan Shao, he dares to come, Lao Tzu slashed him alive." Wang Dali saw this situation, and immediately became angry.
Hu Zhao glanced at everyone, shook his head, and did not speak.
"Master, when will we meet?" Guo Jia asked again.
Guo Jia knew in his heart that his master, Hu Zhao, had a similar personality to himself, and he couldn't pull back the eight horses after deciding what happened.
"If you have a fate, take them to the county government to get some entanglements, and go to Hanoi to join Yuan Shao in the next few days." After Hu Zhao finished speaking, he was about to leave.
The princes of the Eighteenth Route crusaded against Dong Zhuo, and the volunteers gathered in Hanoi.
Guo Jia saw that Hu Zhao was about to leave, tears flowed out unconsciously, he solemnly gave Hu Zhao a big gift, and the rest of the death row prisoners also knelt down.
Hu Zhao looked back and saw this scene, hesitated for a moment, turned around and walked in front of Guo Jia, stretched out his hand and touched Guo Jia's head, and said earnestly: "Fengxiao, you are too arrogant, you will inevitably suffer losses in the future, I say this, you must not believe it, but don't be discouraged after you have suffered losses, otherwise you will lose your sharpness." β
"Master, have a nice trip!" Guo Jia once again made a head, although there were thousands of words in his heart, but they were only gathered into one sentence.
Hu Zhao glanced at Guo Jia, didn't speak, walked straight to the prison gate, opened the door and strode away.
The next day, nineteen-year-old Guo Jia took more than 20 death row prisoners north to Hanoi, and the battle against Dong Zhuo had begun, and the situation of competing for hegemony gradually began.
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Life is noisy, and a small inn in Hanoi County is crowded with people, and although it is the middle of winter, business is extremely prosperous.
This location is close to the large camp of the Hanoi coalition army, which is in great demand for goods, and there is an endless stream of merchants coming and going.
It was getting late, and three horses galloped from a distance, and although the snow was deep, it could not slow down the speed of the three horses, and in the blink of an eye the three horses had galloped to the door of the inn.
The three of them, dismounted, each carrying a sword, one of the fat men, also carrying a bow and arrow, and a quiver behind him.
One of them spoke: "Meng De, Yuan Shao is too deceitful, since he doesn't need Meng De's scheme." β
The person who opened his mouth was about thirty years old, cold and abnormal, as if he was born with a sense of arrogance, tall, dark complexion, and a somewhat thin face, compared with his sturdy body, a little out of place, this person's surname is Xiahou, a single name, and the character Yuan Jean.
It is Xiahoudun, the general of Wei in the Three Kingdoms, to say that Xiahoudun's record may not be too brilliant, but the notes of the Three Kingdoms Pei also clearly pointed out: "Dign, Wei Zhiyuangong!" β
This makes it clear that what is "Yuan" is the first and foremost, and the first is that Xiahoudun is the first hero of Cao Wei, and this sentence is enough!
You must know that Cao Cao's power in the early stage was not large, but he fought a lot of battles, but the historical records are all Taizu Po so-and-so, and this Taizu is naturally Cao Cao, so there is nothing to do with Xiahoudun, so it is not right.
You must know that Xiahoudun followed Cao Cao as soon as he crusaded against the Yellow Turban, at that time there were few available people around Cao Cao, every time he went head-to-head before the battle, who else would there be besides him Xiahoudun on the field?
The big battle and the hard battle must also be Xiahoudun's appearance, but these exploits are all counted on Cao Cao's head.
"Yuan Rang, don't talk about the military, today is just to solve your worries." The face of the man in the center changed slightly, and when he looked around, he saw no one else, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said.
The person in the center is not tall, and his appearance is not too brilliant, but people dare not underestimate him, this person's surname is Cao Mingcao, and the word Mengde.
It is the one who suppressed the Yellow Turban, begged Dong Zhuo, captured Lu Bu, broke Tao Qian, removed Yuan Shu, destroyed Yuan Shao, set Liu Biao, and divided the world into three parts, he accounted for six or seven out of ten Cao Cao and Cao Mengde.
"The only way to solve the worries is Du Kang." The fat man was the only one left of the three.
The three of them looked at each other and laughed, and walked towards the inn.
This fat man is not an outsider, it is Xiahouyuan's younger brother Xiahouyuan, the word is wonderful, don't look at Xiahouyuan's obesity, but he is very flexible, and he often knows in sports competitions, in terms of sports competition, the most terrifying thing is: "Spirit!" Live! Target! Fat! Child! βγ
Cao Cao and the three walked into the inn, and when they looked at it, more than a dozen tables were already full of wine and food, and the surrounding area was full of big men, and more than 20 big men were shouting and drinking in the inn.
Cao Cao and the three of them had no choice but to find a corner, ordered three jars of Du Kang, a few side dishes, five catties of beef, and before they moved their chopsticks, the conversation of the neighbors attracted the attention of the three people.
"Strategist, the coalition has arrived, but it has not attacked Dong Thief for a long time, what is the reason?" A tall, rough-looking man spoke.
This big man is none other than Wang Dali, who followed Guo Jia.
Sitting opposite the big man, the young man in a cyan shirt raised the wine in his glass and drank it all.
"The coalition forces are all people who sell their fame and reputation, wine bags and rice bags, their soldiers bully and bully the yellow scarves, the princes of all walks of life have their own ghosts, the crusade against Dong Zhuo is fake, and the strength of the princes of other roads is true." The young man in the cyan Confucian shirt was Guo Jia, Guo Fengxiao.
Syllable!
When Xiahoudun heard this, he was furious, raised his hand and slapped the table, and took advantage of the situation to raise the table and throw it towards Guo Jia!