Guo Jia, the ghost of the strongest military division

Chapter 1 I am Guo Fengxiao

In June of the sixth year of Guanghe in the Eastern Han Dynasty (AD 183).

Yangzhai County, Yingchuan County.

This is the famous hometown of crowns and belts in the Eastern Han Dynasty, where literati and scholars gather, and there are many aristocratic families.

Although it is only a small county town, it is extremely prosperous.

The streets are full of traffic, pedestrians are shoulder to shoulder, voices of people, horses barking, dogs barking, and children's voices come and go.

On the outskirts of the city, a spacious courtyard was built against the mountain. It was originally a courtyard of the Xun family, a famous family in Yingchuan, and now it was donated by the Xun family to build an academy.

Compared with the hustle and bustle in the city, this academy on the outskirts of the city is unusually quiet, occasionally there will be a burst of loud reading.

"The way of heaven is like drawing a bow! The high ones suppress it, the low ones lift it up, the surplus damages it, and the deficiencies give it..."

A gentleman led by Eguanbo slowly preached.

A circle of young people knelt around the gentleman, listening intently.

This gentleman is also a famous scholar in Yingchuan. His compound surname is Sima Dan, and his name is Mr. Shuijing.

Mr. Shui Jing is a strange man in the world, erudite and knowledgeable, proficient in Taoism, Qimen, Art of War, Confucianism, and also a professor of the academy, responsible for the studies of a group of students.

The students of the academy are all students of Yingchuan, most of them are sensitive and eager to learn, except for one exception.

This is Sima Hui's eyes fell on the young man sleeping soundly in the corner, and he couldn't help shaking his head.

This student is Guo Jia, styled Fengxiao, from Yangzhai, Yingchuan.

Among the many young people in the academy, only this child is the smartest, able to draw inferences from one instance and draw inferences from another.

It's just that I got a strange illness some time ago, and after waking up from the illness, I started to say some strange words and do some strange things, and I was not so focused on my studies.

This made Sima Hui a little dissatisfied.

However, since the son had just recovered from a serious illness, Sima Wei did not make things difficult for him.

"The way of heaven damages more than it can make up for, but the way of humanity does not..."

Snoring, snoring!
"The loss is not enough, and the gift is more than enough. Who can have more than enough to serve the world..."

Snoring, snoring!
Mr. Shui Jing's face was a little ugly at the moment.Originally planning to ignore it, I didn't expect the young man to simply snore.

When the students saw that Mr. Shui Jing was angry, they panicked.

"Bong Xiao, Feng Xiao!"

A student next to him whispered a reminder.

The student named Feng Xiao still went his own way, snoring loudly.

"Feng Xiao!"

The student next to him reminded him again, and poked him with his hand.

"Little Hong, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your skin has become smooth again! Let me touch it, okay?"

The student named Feng Xiao intensified, and began to babble, and the tone seemed to be sleepwalking in a romantic place.

This time, Mr. Shui Jing's face became even uglier.

Hahahaha!

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

"Feng Xiao!"

The student next to him got anxious and stretched out his hand to twist the man's thigh.

Ah!
Only then did the student named Feng Xiao wake up.

"Yuan Zhi turned against you, dare to touch me, don't want to live anymore?"

Everyone laughed even harder.

The student named Yuan Zhi rolled his eyes and made a slave mouth.

Only then did Feng Xiao realize that Mr. Shui Jing was glaring at him with his face straight.

"Hello, sir. I just dreamed about Confucius, an old man. This is a master. Students have to learn from him. No, it's a waste of time?"

"Sir, don't be angry too often. Anger can hurt your liver, and your qi and blood will be out of balance, making you prone to impotence."

"Sir, it's Kong Laoer who is not authentic. If he hadn't forced me to talk nonsense, I wouldn't have slept for such a long time."

"Sir... the Yihong Courtyard in the city has a few new fans, how about we..."

enough!

Seeing that this guy became more and more speechless, Mr. Shui Jing let out angrily.He stood up slowly and came to the child's side.

"Stretch out your hand!"

"Sir, just bypass the students this time?"

"Stretch out your hand!"

"Sir, Yihong Courtyard tonight..."

"Stretch out your hand!"

"Sir, don't be so serious. I saw you there that night. By the way, the pink hair is not bad, right?"

"Stretch out... your hand!"

"Hey, you don't want to avenge your personal revenge and kill people to silence you!"

Hahahaha!

Everyone laughed again.

Dead wood cannot be carved!

Sima Hui was livid for a while, and he didn't care about beating him anymore, so he walked away immediately.

He is a decent man, where has he been to that place?It's all this student's nonsense, but if he really beat him, he would have to obey the student's words.

For this student, Sima Hui has completely given up.

After Sima Hui left.

All the students rushed forward one after another.

After the teacher left, they could rest for a while, so they began to tease the student one after another.

"Feng Xiao, you are amazing, how many times have you lost your temper?"

"Feng Xiao, did you really see that Mr. went to Yihong Courtyard?"

"Feng Xiao, Mr. Be Careful, go to the dean to file a complaint and drive you out of the academy! Without the signboard of the academy, it will be difficult for you to become an official."

Everyone, you said it one by one.

Different road non-phase plan!

Guo Jia rolled his eyes and looked at them coldly.

After teasing Guo Jia, everyone dispersed, only the student who reminded Guo Jia stayed.

"Feng Xiao, what happened to you, we were finally able to enter the academy to study, aren't you ruining your future?"

Self-destruct future!

Guo Jia smiled lightly and said, "Yuanzhi, if I don't say it for half a year, the world will be in chaos, and Yingchuan will become a piece of scorched earth. The Xun family, the Zhong family, and the Chen family will all fall apart and go to their own masters, do you believe it or not?"

"Xin, the important things you told me two days ago have all come true."

The young man named Yuan Zhi nodded.

His name is Xu Shu, he is a student of the academy and a friend of Guo Jia.

"Feng Xiao, tell me, how on earth are you able to predict the future?"

Unexpected prophet?

Guo Jia smiled helplessly, and said, "Then I said that I came from thousands of years later, do you believe it or not?"

Xu Shu looked at him seriously, then suddenly smiled and said, "I don't believe it!"

God!

Guo Jia covered his face with his hands and sighed, "Why doesn't anyone believe me when I tell the truth?"

Although he is also called Guo Jia, his soul comes from a special agent thousands of years later, and he is very familiar with the history of the end of Han Dynasty.

When he woke up, he transmigrated to Guo Jia, a sick child, and it was Guo Fengxiao, the ghost of the Three Kingdoms, who was able to stay in Liaodong when he was dying.

183 AD was exactly the year before the Yellow Turban Uprising.

This year Lingdi was still dreaming of getting rich.

Liu Bei is still selling straw sandals.

Cao Cao was still an eunuch.

Yuan Shao also dreamed of holding a sword to the end of the world.

Sun Jian was still a minor official, and he had a pretty good relationship with Shi Changshi.

But it is a crucial year for Guo Jia.

Although a little dissatisfied, Guo Jia still accepted this reality, and he wanted to create a career in Guo Jia's name.

(End of this chapter)