The history books say that Guo Jia "because of his wisdom and distantness, he is sensible, loyal, kind, intelligent, virtuous, and beautiful, and he is well-versed" and said that he has a cheerful personality, boldness, and even informality, and is a person in temperament, but his health is not good.

Liu Xie could feel it when he hooked his shoulders with him, and indeed, his figure was delicate and weak.

Only then did he look at him seriously.

Looking at him, Liu Xie's heart involuntarily appeared sixteen words: clever calculation, predicting things like gods, jealousy of talents, and dying young.

He didn't have dashing gray hair, but he had a discerning eye, and he was uninhibited and uninhibited in his actions, unfettered by red tape.

In fact, Guo Jia in history is definitely equivalent to Zhuge Liang's general existence.

They are all young geniuses, young and natural, and they are all naturally able to think and strategize; they all "judge the master"; they all "seek meritorious service"; they are all loyal, do their best, and die.

One of them is a natural genius, and the other is a genius. However, Guo Jia and Zhuge Liang are still different after all.

Zhuge Liang is not allowed to look at people, and Ma Tan's mistake of losing the street pavilion just shows this?

And Guo Jia looks at people, how can it be a "quasi" word!

Guo Jia finally died on the way to the Northern Expedition, and died young because of the ridiculous reason of poor health and unadaptation.

This year, Cao Cao lost all his calculations and spared no effort against Guo Jia, while Liu Bei had a clever plan for Kong Ming, and history changed dramatically here.

Thinking that Guo Jia was there, Cao Cao was high-spirited and invincible. As soon as Guo Jia left, the fire of Chibi not only burned into Cao Cao's eternal nightmare, but also burned into a helpless situation in the world.

Since then, the record has not been as good as before.

No wonder Cao Cao mourns every time he thinks of Guo Jia, and anyone who sees this can't help but mourn.

Guo Jia Minghui's eyes flashed with a hint of wisdom, and then asked lightly: "Little brother, what are you doing for your brother by looking at it like this?"

"I'm not looking at you, I'm looking at the fog!"

At some point, the distance became hazy.

Guo Jia's eyes were slightly condensed, but his face was indifferent.

With his ability to anticipate things like a god, how could Liu Xie's identity be hidden from him?

He secretly thought in his heart: "Outside the fog, illusory and misty, isn't it just like the Han Dynasty at this time, the future is dark and unknown?"

It seems that this young Emperor His Majesty already knows my identity, and it is really not a thing in the pool!"

"Little brother is so Yaxing, it's just that you can't see the rivers and mountains outside the fog, even if you see it vaguely, it's just looking for flowers in the fog!"

"No, what ordinary people see is fog, but what Mr. sees should be a vast and boundless country. ”

"Why does the little brother think so?"

Liu Xie didn't answer, smiled faintly, and then pretended to be desolate, as if he was singing.

"The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes. Success or failure turns empty.

The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times.

On the white-haired fisherman river, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet.

How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking. ”

This poem is a kind of artistic conception, in fact, I want to find out whether Guo Jia is ambitious.

But it attracted the attention of many people.

Everyone thinks about this sentence, and the most popular style in the Han Dynasty is Fu, but there is no shortage of artistic conception that can feel this word.

This poem is more like the work of a hermit master who has seen through the world.

After everyone glanced at Liu Xie in surprise, they stopped paying more attention. It is estimated that he recited the proud work of an elder.

In fact, Guo Jia already has the intention of retreating.

The imminent chaos in the world is the trend of the times, and manpower is almost irreversible. Although Guo Jia is young but far-sighted, the situation is now unknown.

He just wanted to choose a master to assist him after the situation became clear. He even wanted to go into seclusion and not associate with the world, but there was no doubt that he still had to make friends with Yingjie in secret.

He also heard about the talent of the young man and his friend Xun Yu, so he decided to come to Luoyang to have a look.

Therefore, after Guo Jia heard this word, he was slightly shocked, and then he smiled faintly.

He doesn't see through the world as much as in this poem. In his opinion, in talking and laughing, ancient and modern things, right and wrong, success or failure, enjoy it.

And Liu Xie also knew what he had done, and because this was the theme song of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", he read it at will.

This plagiarism, in addition to selling off the literary talent, is also a real test of Guo Jia.

Guo Jia smiled boldly at this time: "Little brother, in fact, you are wrong, I am an ordinary man!"

"Oh, isn't that just right? This son is also a layman, and he needs a mortal like you to make a big deal together!"

"Gladly!"

The girls on the side didn't know what kind of dumb riddle they were playing.

Why do you suddenly want to do business in partnership?

Obviously, no one knows, and in a short time, they have reached some kind of consensus.

Doesn't everything Liu Xie showed show that he is extraordinary?

Now that the Han family is the orthodoxy of the world, Guo Jia knows Liu Xie's identity, and in him, he sees the hope of the rise of the Han family.

After Liu Xie threw out the olive branch, he agreed without much hesitation.

Liu Xie and Guo Jia glanced at each other, and then laughed! A good minister meets a good man, and a good horse meets Bole!

There is a sense of sympathy.

Liu Xie saw a gourd pinned to Guo Jia's waist, Guo Jia was good at wine, and it was estimated that it was because of this that he was weak.

At this time, Guo Jia took out the wine gourd and couldn't help but take a sip, which was indeed very bold.

But Liu Xie couldn't help frowning and worried: "Your body, it's time to make up for it, it's not good to linger in Fireworks Willow Lane every day, and your body is hollowed out!"

Burst!

Guo Jia didn't hold back and squirted.

When did I hang out in Fireworks Willow Lane?

Slander, absolutely slander, it's bloody. He was trying to reason with Liu Xie.

However, just as he was squirting out that sip of wine, a slightly frivolous boy happened to pass in front of him.

In fact, the two of them laughed unbridled before, which had already caused others to be unhappy.

Now, the boy has been sprayed all over the face, so he is willing to give up.

"Looking for death?"

The man pushed Guo Jia, Guo Jia's body was weak and he almost fell.

Fortunately, Liu Xie held on in time.

At this time, the little guy next to the boy immediately shouted.

"Blind your dog's eyes, even my son-in-law dares to offend!"

Because of the snarky tone and loud voice of the little guy, it disturbed the interest of some of the other talented men who were sitting on the ground on the upper floor, drinking fine wine, reciting poetry, and looking at the distant scenery.

Everyone frowned.

Pingfeng Lou is a place where literati and rioters gather, and such a situation is extremely rare, because everyone pays great attention to the image, for fear of causing adverse effects after it is reported.

Now seeing such a situation, although they frowned and were unhappy, they had the intention of watching the excitement again.

Therefore, everyone in the audience just looked at them lightly.

Guo Jia wanted to apologize, but after hearing this, he immediately remained silent.

And when Liu Xie saw that the newly accepted little brother was so insulted, a smile immediately bloomed on his face, but the coldness in it made people's hearts tremble.

The boy and his servant couldn't help but feel a fear in their hearts.

The group of people eating and drinking on the side was slightly surprised.

"It's Yuan Gongzi, that person offended him, it is estimated that it is miserable!"

"I don't think so, that little boy is definitely not likely, did you see the two bodyguards beside him?"

"However, Yuan Gongzi came from the family of the third prince of the fourth world, and it is said that his two elder brothers ......"

The man's words came to an abrupt halt, as if he had scruples, and said no more.

Liu Xie was not far away from them, so he also heard their words.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, the Yuan family, the Yuan family, is really ghostly.

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