Chapter 297: I have an agreement with Guo Jia (two in one, ask for a monthly ticket)
"It's better to follow me to Guanzhong to serve as a filial piety."
In Xun Yu's room in Yingchuan, Xun Yu looked at Guo Jia, said with a smile, and invited him.
After hearing this, Guo Jia did not speak immediately, but sat there thinking.
Xun Yu was not in a hurry, just waiting there.
After a while, Guo Jia slowly shook his head: "I still won't go.
Brothers Xin Zhongzhi wrote to call them forward, and my elder brother Guo Gongze also wrote to tell Yuan Shao and Yuan Benchu all the good things they said.
Besides, Yuan Benchu has such a great reputation, I also want to go over and see what kind of person Yuan Benchu is.
Whether it can be a big deal."
Everyone has his own ambitions.
When Xun Yu heard this, he did not force Guo Jia and went with him to Guanzhong.
He looked at Guo Jiadao: "It's okay if Fengxiao goes there and takes a look. After all, there are some things that you can't just listen to what others say. You have to see and get in touch with yourself before you can judge.
When I go to Chang'an this time, I also want to see for myself what kind of person Uncle Liu Huang is and whether he is worth serving."
Guo Jia smiled and nodded: "Brother Wen Ruo, you understand me.
I'll wait a moment and then set off for Hebei.
If Yuan Shao is really a person worthy of assistance, then I will stay there to assist him.
If it really doesn't work, then I will go and join you, Brother Wen Ruo."
Xun You smiled: "Me too!
If Uncle Liu Huang is worthy of assistance, then assist him. If he is not worthy of assistance, please send me a letter to inform me of Yuan Shao's situation.
If Yuan Shao is really a person worthy of assistance, I will go to find you Fengxiao."
"Hahaha……"
After Xun Yu said this, he looked at Guo Jia, and both of them couldn't help laughing.
For a time, the house was filled with people who were in their prime and full of scholarly energy, scolding Fang Qiu.
"Come, after drinking this bowl of wine, you and I will set off on our own journeys to see what these influential figures are like!"
When the laughter stopped, Xun Yu took out a jar of wine and two bowls.
He patted open the mud seal on top and filled two bowls of wine.
Said this to Guo Jia.
Very high-spirited.
Guo Jia was not polite and directly picked up a bowl.
After clinking glasses with Xun Yu, he raised his neck and drank all the wine in the bowl in one go.
Then he wiped his mouth with his hand, stood up, cupped his hands in front of Xun Yu, and said goodbye directly.
He looks very free and easy, quite informal.
Xun Yu did not send him off, but went to pack his things.
It's quite a bit like I won't see you off when you leave, but when you come, I will pick you up regardless of the storm.
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On the second day, Xun Yu left home.
The team was quite large, with twenty carriages.
Plus some guards and servants, the number exceeds two hundred.
The reason for this is that Xun Yu brought many people from the Xun clan with him on his trip this time.
Xun Yu actually no longer wants to stay in his hometown.
It's not that he doesn't love his hometown, but because he believes that Yingchuan is the place where the Fourth World War was fought and its geographical location is not good.
When the world is at peace, it is very nice to live here. You can enjoy many conveniences and prosperity.
But now, the world is becoming more and more turbulent, and Yingchuan is no longer an ideal place to live.
If you live here for a long time, it is very likely that you will suffer from war.
Therefore, this time he left here for Chang'an, and he decided to take his family and children with him.
In this case, he can rest assured.
Whether it is Dong Zhuo or Liu Huangshu, they will be happy when they see this scene.
After all, he took the family's children there, which directly proved with his actual actions that he sincerely took refuge.
Of course, if it were discovered that Uncle Liu Huang was not worthy of trust in the future, Xun Yu was confident that he would have a way to lead his clan members and escape safely...
The team moved forward, leaving Yingyin, arriving at Changshe, and then from Changshe to Xinzheng...
Along the way, nothing happened.
After all, most of the journey we walked was in Yingchuan, and a small part was close to Yingchuan.
The Yingchuan Xun family is very good at saving face here.
However, the face of their Yingchuan Xun clan only ends here.
As the distance from Yingchuan gets further and further away, Xun's face is no longer easy to use.
However, this time when Xun Yu went out, he brought all his bodyguards with him, numbering a hundred or so.
The equipment is excellent.
I am not afraid of any dangers I may encounter along the way.
Generally, bandits can only hide when they encounter them.
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"Here comes a big fat sheep! There are twenty carriages alone!"
In a mountain forest, a cottage is hidden.
A man wearing ordinary farmer's clothes was reporting this to a man with a yellow scarf on his head and a war robe.
It was obvious that this man was a spy who was sent out from the stronghold.
Specifically looking for people who can take action.
"With so many vehicles, there must be a lot of followers."
The man in the yellow turban was not made mad by the twenty carriages the spy said.
The man dressed as an ordinary farmer nodded:
"There are indeed quite a few, more than a hundred people.
Ten of them were on horseback, and many of them were wearing armor, so the whole team numbered nearly two hundred people."
The man with his head wrapped in a yellow scarf fell silent upon hearing this.
After a moment, he slowly said: "This fat sheep is so cruel!"
The man dressed as a farmer spoke out to persuade: "It is indeed fierce, but it is also fat enough!
Nowadays, the world is getting more and more chaotic, and people are getting poorer and poorer. It is not easy to meet such a fat sheep again.
These people must have carried a lot of money and luggage.
Putting aside all this, just the thirty horses and the many weapons and armors were enough for people to take risks.
Nowadays, weapons are the foundation, and war horses are extremely scarce.
Once we get these, our village will prosper greatly!"
The man with his head wrapped in a yellow scarf fell into deep thought after hearing this.
Obviously, what this man dressed as a farmer said touched his heart and moved him very much.
After doing this for a while, the man in the yellow scarf shook his head.
"No, this fat sheep is too fierce. If it's not handled well, it will push us to the ground."
The man dressed as a farmer seemed a little anxious when he heard this and wanted to speak to persuade him, but he heard this man speak again:
"However, I am unwilling to let him go like this.
I'll go to Woniu Mountain to discuss it with that person.
See if you can cooperate with that person and make this vote together!
It shouldn’t be a problem for our two families to kill this fat sheep together.”
The man dressed as a farmer was very unwilling to give away so many good things at once.
However, under the current circumstances, there is no sure way other than doing this.
The man with the yellow scarf on his head ordered the people in his village to hurry up and prepare. Without even a moment's pause, he rode his horse and headed towards a destination.
After traveling forward for a while, a large mountain appeared in front of us in the distance.
This big mountain looks like a lying cow.
The mountain also got its name from this, and was called Woniu Mountain.
It seems that this big man has been to Woniu Mountain many times in the past and is very familiar with the roads.
"Is your leader in the stronghold?"
When passing a place, the man asked a question.
It was full of trees and there were no people there.
As a result, as soon as the yellow turban man spoke his words, there was a slight pause before a voice started to sound.
"I haven't seen the commander go out, he should be in the stronghold."
The man wrapped in a yellow scarf responded and continued to move forward...
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"Brother Zhou! Brother Zhou!"
The man in yellow turban came to a village and shouted.
Some bandits guarding the village did not stop him.
Following his shout, a big man walked out of a house in the village.
This man was tall, with a complexion as black as the bottom of a pot, and a full beard.
His shoulders are extremely broad, and his arms are all bulging muscles.
He looks extremely strong and fierce.
When he saw the man with his head wrapped in a yellow scarf, he smiled and said, "Why are you here? But what kind of fat sheep are there?"
The man with his head wrapped in a yellow scarf walked towards this man with a smile and said: "You really guessed it, and there is a good fat sheep!"
"How good is it?"
"There are twenty carriages, including the horses that pull them, there are thirty horses in total!
There are no less than a hundred good weapons.
There are also twenty or thirty sets of clothes and armor.
The baggage hauled in the carriage is quite large by visual inspection."
When the black-faced man named Zhou heard this, he did not look extremely happy.
"This is a big family!"
He thought for a moment and spoke out.
“It’s just a big family!
There is also a flag placed above the team.
The flag shows their identity.
The people who were besieging the road on my side also recognized some characters and said that what was written on the flag was the character "Gou".
Come to think of it, this group of people is from the Gou family."
"The Gou family?"
The black-faced man named Zhou couldn't help but be startled when he heard this, and then said: "This is really knowledgeable. I have heard of people named Niu, Ma, and Zhu. This one is the first to hear about it!"
The man with his head wrapped in a yellow scarf also laughed when he heard this.
"This is also the first time I have heard that these people came from the south. I think they are people from the south. Otherwise, they would not have such a surname.
However, these are troubled times and everything is in chaos, so there is no need to worry about being noticed if you touch a powerful family."
"This fat sheep is a bit tricky!
I’m fat, but I’m too fierce. If I don’t do it right, I’m afraid I’ll get hurt by it!”
The man named Zhou Zhou spoke thoughtfully.
The man with a yellow scarf on his head smiled and said: "If not, why would I come here to find you, Brother Zhou?
Otherwise, I would have eaten it all by myself!"
The black-faced man named Zhou burst out laughing when he heard this.
"How about it? Do you want to do it or not?"
The man in yellow turban urged him loudly.
The black-faced man named Zhou pondered for a moment: "It's better to be cautious in everything.
You and I, go to the spot in person to see how this fat sheep is doing, and then make a decision, what do you think?"
The man in yellow turban responded: "That's fine. In this case, we will be more confident in doing things."
The two of them had decided on a plan and took action immediately.
After a while, the black-faced man named Zhou led the horse, carried a sword on his shoulder, a gun in his hand, and three or five companions, and followed the man in yellow scarf out of the village and headed elsewhere.
It is summer at this time, when the trees are lush.
A few people left the cottage, turned around, and quickly disappeared...
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It was already dusk, and Xun Yu and his party began to stop and rest.
Originally, on the way from Yingchuan to Luoyang, there were many guesthouses where people could rest.
Many are government-owned, and a few are built by private individuals.
But now, affected by the war, basically all of these have disappeared.
Therefore, this time Xun Yu and his party could only camp in the wilderness to rest.
"Cheer up, everyone!
Going further, you will reach Woniu Mountain!
In the past, there were bandits inside, but now that the world is more chaotic, I'm afraid there will be more bandits!
Everything must be done with caution!
Have a good rest today and set off early tomorrow morning. Speed up the journey and pass Woniu Mountain around noon!
This is no place to delay!"
Xun Yu's guard commander stood here and said loudly to these guards.
Not too far away, the man in yellow turban and the man with black face named Zhou were hiding there, quietly watching the situation here.
Hearing this, they couldn't help but look at each other in awe.
Then, the black-faced man surnamed Zhou approached the man in yellow scarf and said loudly: "Why is this not what I thought?
Judging from the accents these people speak, it shouldn't be too far away.
But in the nearby counties, I haven't heard of any wealthy families named Gou.
This last name is so special that once you hear it, you will never forget it."
This man in yellow turban was a little strange when he heard this.
"Are you sure you read it correctly? These people are members of the Gou family?"
He turned to look at the man dressed as a farmer next to him and asked aloud.
"I'm sure I won't admit it. That flag says Gou!"
Apart from my last name, this character was the first thing my grandfather taught me.
When it comes to being a human being, you have to learn to tolerate it. If you can tolerate it a little bit, just tolerate it a little bit. It's better than anything else.
I may misunderstand other words, but I will never misunderstand this word!"
After hearing what he said with such certainty, the man in the yellow turban and the man with the black face named Zhou believed it.
"Let's just be stubborn. Whether you are really stubborn or not, in our eyes, you are still a fat sheep!"
The man in yellow turban said this.
Several people lay here quietly, watching.
After the sky had completely darkened, a few people quietly got up and headed towards the stronghold.
"How about it? Can you do it?"
On the way back, the man in yellow scarf looked at the man in black face and asked.
The black-faced man thought for a moment and said, "It's not that I can't do it.
These people are large in number and have sophisticated weapons.
However, it seems that except for a few, the rest have never seen a real battle.
These people look scary, but when it comes to fighting, their fighting ability is not that scary.
When I go back tonight, let the brothers prepare.
Stop them at Hongfengkou tomorrow!"
The man in yellow turban was overjoyed when he heard this...
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Huang Zhong rode on a horse, escorting the carriage, and moved forward, feeling a little anxious...
(It’s the end of the month, and it’s still the period of double monthly voting. I would like to ask all my book friends to vote for you. Thank you.)
