Guo Jia is the most powerful adviser that Taishan has recruited in a long time, so when Chen Xi called Liu Bei over, he clearly told Liu Bei to fight as big a battle as possible, and specifically hinted at Fazheng, a young man.
Children are also very important, let them win over you more.
Liu Bei fully understood what Chen Xi meant, and directly led all the civil servants and generals who stayed behind to greet Guo Jia. What shocked Chen Xi was that he even pulled a carriage over. It was an open carriage with a tasseled hijab on top, which was of the highest standard.
Liu Bei personally helped Guo Jia onto the carriage, then got up and dragged Chen Xi up, leaving Fazheng looking at the two people sitting in the carriage with an envious look on his face, and then Liu Bei stretched out his hand again.
"Come up Xiaozhi, too. Although you are young, you are not weaker than your peers. Today I will take you into the city. Please remember that you will not make fun of your peers in the future." Liu Bei smiled and extended his hand to Fa, who looked envious.
just.
Fazheng was stunned. He still had his place. He could feel Chen Zichuan's ability since he entered Mount Tai. Guo Fengxiao's wisdom was enough to awe him. The two of them entered the city in a car. Fazheng felt that even he was extremely envious.
There is nothing to say either.
Seeing the encouraging look on Liu Bei's face, he stupidly stretched out his hand and asked Liu Bei to pull him up.
Sitting on the carriage, Fazheng swore that the boss he had been waiting for all his life was Liu Bei. He might not be suitable to sit in this carriage now, but he believed that he would be worthy of the treatment Liu Bei gave him today as soon as possible!
[I, Fa Xiaozhi, will never be weaker than anyone.] Fazheng secretly made up his mind, and then stared at Guo Jia with burning eyes, [The first person I have to defeat is this guy. Only by surpassing this guy can I have a clear conscience.
Enjoy this kind of treatment!】
Guo Jia glanced at Fazheng, who had firm eyes. The moment their eyes met, Guo Jia understood that this kid was on fire, and he was probably going to overthrow him. He must be so young and ignorant.
Seeing Fazheng's eyes, Guo Jia thought of the guy who was beating him up. Hearing that he had gone to Cao Cao's place, Guo Jia was a little angry unconsciously. He also wanted to beat him up, but he had been bullied miserably by him.
[Calm down, why do I feel an evil fire coming out of my heart every time I think about that guy...] Guo Jia began to think back on his miserable years, then turned his head with a fierce look in his eyes, planning to continue beating him.
Fa Zheng!
After bathing and changing clothes, he put on a moon-white Confucian shirt made of Shu brocade, put on a gold crown, tied on a jade pendant, and picked up the sandalwood folding fan prepared by Chen Xi. Guo Jia looked like an aristocratic son-in-law, unlike the drunkard before.
It formed a strong contrast, and the arrogance exuded from his body made all the maids who dressed him blush slightly.
Guo Jia, who had changed his clothes under the guidance of his servant, came outside the main hall. Fa Zheng, who was wearing a pure white brocade robe and looked extremely heroic, was greeted by him on the opposite side. Thinking about the beggar's clothes before, it must be said that a person depends on his clothes.
wrong.
Entering the main hall, Liu Bei and everyone else were already seated. There was a copper cauldron cooking fat sheep in the middle of the hall.
Chen Xi has nothing to say about this. He has improved this dish for a long time and it tastes good, but it is cooked in a copper cauldron. Chen Xi told Liu Bei several times not to cook anything with a copper cauldron, but every time
When the wise men arrive, Liu Bei will pull out the bronze cauldron and cook the mutton.
Eating too much copper seems to cause some strange disease. Chen Xi was thinking about strange things in a daze while eating mutton. It was completely different from Fazheng's tears of gratitude and Guo Jia's smacking of the tongue. It seemed that at this time, he was cooking meat in a copper tripod to treat guests.
It is a very elegant and grand way of entertaining guests.
After eating, he boiled the mutton in plain water with some salt. Liu Bei took Guo Jia and Fazheng to see how they were treated. This was just to shock Guo Jia and Fazheng.
"Zichuan, where are you taking me, my lord?" Guo Jia followed Liu Bei and asked Chen Xi in a low voice.
"Didn't you say you were envious of King Zhao's Qingyu case for giving him wine? We don't have a Qingyu case, so we prepared something else." Chen Xi said with a smile, while Fazheng cocked his ears and eavesdropped.
"The Bell Ringing Dining Dinner is enough, but enjoying it at Duoduo is a bit much." Guo Jiaxi said with a smile, "But I don't mind if it's a banquet."
Fazheng licked his lips. He couldn't enjoy this kind of treatment at home. It was just food and wine. But this kind of noble treatment shocked Fazheng's young mind. He couldn't help but think of a sentence, a man can't survive.
Five cauldrons of food, death should be five cauldrons of food!
The princes and kings all eat differently from others, and as long as he sits in the position of the three princes, he can also play this trick. Fazheng feels that he should work hard in this direction, and the great Confucians are so weak!
Neither Liu Bei nor Chen Xi knew how much impact this meal had on Fazheng. They had only heard about it in books before, but had never seen it before, so they didn't think much of it. But now after seeing it for real, Fazheng felt that this was what life was like.
What is the highest ambition of a great Confucian or a famous person? How can it be compared with eating Xia Xia and drinking dew, drinking food from a basket and a ladle? It is also the same as cooking mutton, and cooking it in a bronze tripod is more delicious than cooking it in an earthenware pot.
Many years later, Fazheng finally became a prince and was finally qualified to cook mutton in a bronze cauldron at home. Then he melted a pile of five baht coins to make a copper cauldron, cooked the mutton, took it out and took a bite, and found that it was still the same.
It’s equally unpalatable, but Liu Bei’s cooking of mutton is delicious not because of the bronze tripod...
Neither Guo Jia nor Chen Xi noticed Fa Zheng's ambition to cook mutton in a bronze cauldron at home, and even if they did, they didn't bother to care about it.
You have to get to the level of a prince. How many people never get a title in their whole life. For example, the first generation flying general - Li Guang. As for the second generation flying general - Lu Bu, he will immediately become a Wenhou.
After passing through several moon gates, Guo Jia clearly felt that the protection was getting tighter and tighter, until outside an attic, Liu Bei finally stood firm.
"Zichuan, open the door, let Feng Xiao and Xiao Zhi go in and choose." Liu Bei turned around and said solemnly, Liu Bei also has the key here, but of course he can't bring the key with him if he wants to look red~
"This..." Chen Xi was obviously hesitant. He turned his head to look at Fazheng, and then turned to look at Liu Bei. Now everyone present knew what he meant.
"Xiao Zhi will definitely live up to what he did today." Liu Bei glanced at Fazheng and then said confidently.
"Okay, since Mr. Xuande promised, then let's do it." Chen Xi sighed, took out the key and unlocked the attic, and opened the door, smelling of printed ink.
"There are about 10,000 volumes of books with ten thousand words in it, and there will be more in the future. The gift given to Fengxiao is that he can choose one of them, and in the future, he can use that book to come here at any time to borrow what he needs.
Books." Chen Xi sighed and said, "Well, the same goes for Xiaozhi."
Looking at the books on the bookshelf in this room, Guo Jia touched it and realized that there was a huge difference between this kind of paper and Caihou paper. As Chen Xi said before, this gift is indeed the most suitable for civil servants.
It is more suitable than the case of Chuanzhang Qingyu.
Fazheng can no longer hear what Chen Xi said. He is now shocked by the books in this room. At a young age, he has already taken one off the bookshelf. The truth is true!
"With this thing, Wang Ye has overcome so many twists and turns!" Guo Jia already understood the importance of these things. The same handwriting had already allowed him to guess the method used, and he had already guessed the number of things.
It doesn't cost too much, and it saves a lot of trouble.
