In front of a straw hut in Yingchuan, two youths sat side by side on the grass.
The young man on the left was dressed in brocade. One look and one could tell that he was not a child from an ordinary family.
He held a pot of wine in his hand, but he did not drink it. He turned to the youth on his right and said,"Fengxiao, Zhicai has already gone out to find the wise master in his heart. Aren't you going to be an official?”
The young man on the right, who was called Feng Xiao, was dressed in shabby clothes. He snatched the wine pot from the young man in luxurious clothes and half-lay on the grass. He took a big gulp and closed his eyes to enjoy every drop of wine in his mouth.
After a while, he heaved a sigh of relief and smiled."Good wine. Wen Ruo knows me well. High-quality wine really tastes different.”
With his family background, he could not afford such fine wine.
However, he had a good friend from an aristocratic family who would bring him a pot every time he came to look for him.
This person was also his only good friend from an aristocratic family.
The descendants of aristocratic families usually looked down on the descendants of the lesser families. His good friend was an exception.
Xun Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Every time he asked this question, this guy would use this sentence to change the topic. This time, he couldn't let him succeed. He asked,"Fengxiao, don't try to change the topic. When are you going to be an official?”
Guo Jia was still savoring the taste of the wine. He said nonchalantly,"Now that the Yellow Turban rebels have been suppressed and the Han Dynasty still exists, how can we talk about becoming an official? Moreover, I'm not even fifteen years old yet.”
Xun Yu shook his head and said," You and I both know that the Han Dynasty is now like a crumbling building. As long as there is another wind, it will definitely collapse."
At that time, the world would be in chaos and heroes would rise up. The Great Han Dynasty would definitely be riddled with holes.”
Guo Jia tilted his head and glanced at Xun Yu.""It's difficult for Wen Ruo to help the Han Dynasty!"
Xun Yu nodded." I know. That's why I've been looking for someone who can help the Han Dynasty. I'll do my best to help him."”
Guo Jia had an inexplicable smile on his face. He took a sip of wine and said indifferently,"Those who have the ability to help the Han Dynasty must be rare heroes in the world.
But who could resist the temptation of a hero and an ambitious man?”
"There will be," Xun Yu said firmly.”
Guo Jia shook his head and didn't say anything else. He continued to drink his wine.
He had argued with Xun Yu many times about this question, but in the end, neither of them could convince the other.
They were all extremely intelligent people with their own unique thoughts. They would not be easily changed by others.
"What kind of person do you think Divine Wind General Chen Zilin is?”Xun Yu suddenly asked.
Guo Jia looked up at Xun Yu and asked in surprise,""Do you think Chen Zilin can help the Han Dynasty?”
Xun Yu shook his head." No. Although Chen Zilin drove away the foreign tribes, he had made great contributions to the Han Dynasty.
However, he wasn't much different from Zhang Jiao in essence. He was just more brilliant than Zhang Jiao.”
"Oh? How do you know?"
Guo Jia didn't comment and asked after taking a sip of wine.
" Chen Zilin built his own army in Liaodong to drive away the Wuhuan," Xun Yu said." While gaining the hearts of the people, he also caused the Han Dynasty to gradually lose its prestige in Liaodong.
If he really wanted to help the Great Han get rid of the foreign tribes, he could join the army and lead the soldiers to suppress the foreign tribes.
When the Yellow Turban rebels rebelled, Chen Zilin broke through the city in Guangzong with a single halberd strike. With such strength, he stayed in Changshan for a long time. Clearly, he was deliberately waiting.
He wanted to wait for Zhang Jiao to destroy the fate energy of the burly man more thoroughly, to wait for Zhang Jiao to shake the foundation of the burly man.
Then, he would appear as a savior and kill Zhang Jiao. That way, he would be able to win the hearts of the people and even the hearts of the heavens.
The depth of his calculations was not something ordinary people could compare to.
Such a person would naturally not support the Han Dynasty.”
At this point, Xun Yu looked at Guo Jia and probed,""I just hope that the next time we meet, it won't be on the battlefield.”
Guo Jia took a sip of wine and smiled." Wen Ruo, our ideals are different. It's normal for us to meet on the battlefield, isn't it?"
It just so happens that we can pursue our own ideas and see who is right and who is wrong.”
Xun Yu looked deeply at Guo Jia and finally sighed.""In the end, you still made your choice.”
"Choice? Not really. Let's continue observing."
Guo Jia shrugged and continued drinking.
"Continue observing what?" Xun Yu asked curiously.
Guo Jia looked up at the sky and said,"Let's see if he can become the Lord of Liaodong."”
"Lord of Liaodong?"
Xun Yu's eyes narrowed.
Liaodong was a complicated place with many different races and Goguryeo watching over it. Becoming the ruler of Liaodong would not be so easy.
The two chatted for a while more before Xun Yu stood up and left. It was time to go back.
Guo Jia looked at Xun Yu's back and sighed secretly,""Perhaps, Zhicai's philosophy can be compatible with yours, and we can assist a wise lord together.
When we meet on the battlefield in the future, you don't have to hold back, and I won't hold back either.”
Guo Jia and Xun Yu were at two extremes, and Xi Zhicai combined their ideas and took care of both.
He lay on the ground, drinking wine and looking at the sky, thinking about something.
Suddenly, the ground shook as if a cavalry was charging.
Guo Jia suddenly stood up and looked up. A young man with golden armor and a golden halberd was riding a black horse.
Behind him on the left was a white-robed youth with a silver spear, riding a pure white horse.
On the right, an ugly, burly man with two halberds was riding a black horse.
Behind the three of them were hundreds of black-armored cavalrymen, tens of white-robed cavalrymen, and thousands of yellow-armored infantrymen.
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