After temporarily staying in the prefect of Changsha Prefecture, Guo Jia felt more and more that living in the prefect of prefecture was simply a torture.

The first person to be affected was Sun Ce. The young and energetic little bully always had grudges against him. It was probably the slap that made him feel uneasy when he saw Guo Jia. Many times Guo Jia felt that he had the urge to draw his sword.

Furthermore, the situation in Changsha City is treacherous, and Sun Jian, the Marquis of Wucheng, has only one way to manage Changsha City: Shunchang is destroyed. He has managed a county before, but can the county and county compare? How many wealthy families can be found in the county? It would be fine if those who are dissatisfied will be killed, but the gentry of Changsha County is mixed, and Sun Jian waved his butcher knife to want them to obey, which was simply whimsical.

Sun Jian had Cheng Pu, Han Dang, Zu Mao, Huang Gai, and his son Sun Ce, and many powerful generals. Therefore, Wu Chenghou defeated the rebellion in Jingzhou in an instant and achieved success. However, he had no talented people who were good at internal politics and did many things by taking it for granted. I am afraid Sun Jian didn't know whether it was right or wrong or not. He would learn how to do it in other counties, but other counties would not kill the gentry. Once Sun Jian opened the killing, the gentry below naturally had a disagreement with him and had a disagreement.

These days, Sun Jian also felt that he was in Changsha County's backwardness, so he frequently came to ask Guo Jia for advice. Now the only person around him who can give advice is Guo Jia, the guest.

"General, you can't kill me. If you continue to kill me, you may have to go back to Jiangdong." Guo Jia sighed slightly. He really wanted to tell the truth. If Sun Jian really fled back to Jiangdong, he would probably end up even worse because he was driven out by the Jiangdong gentry.

When Sun Jian was rampant in Jiangdong, many gentry were unwilling to be humiliated, so they jointly bribed the court and promoted Sun Jian to his post, but were transferred out of Jiangdong.

It is conceivable that if Sun Jian returned to Jiangdong in shame, he would definitely not be the flowers and applause of the elders of Jiangdong.

Guo Jia's words were unpleasant, but Sun Jian couldn't listen and said angrily: "How can a real man stand up to the sky and the earth be controlled by others? These famous families of gentry are against me everywhere. If I tolerate and retreat, they will definitely be more and more frugal!"

"General, a real man is not only a strong man, but also a strong man. Oh, forgot, I, Guo Jiacai, is a little unfamiliar with my knowledge, and it is difficult to solve the general's confusion."

After Sun Jian left, Guo Jia stood in the yard with his eyes closed.

Kill me, when all the Jingxiang clans rebel against you, Sun Jian, you may wake up, but by then, you were already desperate and could only surrender to Yuan Shu.

Another person walked out of another guest room in the courtyard. It was Gan Ning. He came to Guo Jia and sighed slightly and said, "When will Fengxiao leave?"

Guo Jia was stunned and asked back, "Xingba, you have frequently followed Wu Chenghou to the schoolyard to watch his soldiers manage the troops these days. I thought you had decided and planned to submit to Wu Chenghou."

Gan Ning's original intention was indeed the case, but over the past few days, I deeply felt that Sun Jian might be able to be valued and displayed his talents, but Sun Jian is a hero in his eyes, but not a hero.

"Wucheng Hou was good at governing his army, and I was deeply impressed, but Wucheng Hou was helpless, with great martial arts and insufficient civil governance. Following him is not a long-term solution. I often think that because he is the same type of person as Wucheng Hou, he has no future after following him. Those who can calm the troubled times are not the lord of wisdom and courage. Someone has decided, but we will leave when Fengxiao leaves."

In fact, Guo Jia had a long time ago. When he was about to make the decision to say goodbye to Sun Jian, Xiao Ren came to him and handed over an invitation.

Guo Jia opened the bamboo slips and looked at them. After reading them, he closed them. After weighing them, he said to Gan Ning: "Sima Hui, a famous scholar in Jingxiang, invited me to visit Shuijing Villa. Is Xingba interested in going there?"

Gan Ning shook his head and said, "I'm asking you, I don't want to go. Although I'm studying hard one day and night, I still look down on those sour and corrupt scholars."

He didn't want to go, and Guo Jia didn't want to force others to do anything, so he took the fast horse and took Xiao Ren to Xiangyang.

Shuijing Villa is surrounded by Yuxi Mountain, with mountains and mountains, and the Yi water is beside the gurgling springs, which are like a paradise and a fairyland on earth.

When he led his horse into Shuijing Villa, Guo Jia saw someone catching a piece of chess and playing chess at the stone table in the yard, someone playing the piano and music in the pavilion, and someone even brought wine in front of the main hall of the villa.

The famous scholars in Jingxiang, it turns out that this is what famous scholars do? The world is in chaos, and talented scholars who are full of knowledge hide in the mountains, singing the wind and playing the moon, playing the piano and playing chess...

Guo Jia was disdainful, but on the surface he had a gentle smile. After the guard boy from Shuijing Villa took the horse away, he strode into the room. Next to the door, there was an elegant and humble middle-aged man standing at most fifty years old.

"Guo Jia, Yingchuan, was invited to visit Mr. Shuijing."

The old man brought Guo Jia into the hall and smiled as he walked, "Hehe, Fengxiao, please come in quickly, Ziyu, Chengyan, this is the little grandfather of Yingchuan, Guo Jia and Guo Fengxiao."

There were two middle-aged people in the hall. Guo Jia saw that they were all elegant and majestic, but he didn't expect that one was Pang Degong and the other was Huang Chengyan.

He greeted the two elders without being humble and arrogant. Guo Jia was introduced to the guest room, and the wine was boiled in the corner of the door, and the mellow fragrance filled the house. This Water Mirror Villa was indeed a paradise for seclusion.

Through a brief introduction, Guo Jia learned that there are many celebrities in Shuijing Villa.

The two people playing chess outside the door were Shi Tao, Shi Guangyuan, officials of Cao Wei, and Meng Jian and Meng Gongwei. Most of the others were scholars who came to take refuge from the north and famous scholars from Jingxiang.

"You are the same hometown, but I didn't expect to meet in Jingzhou. Things in the world are impermanent but there are certain numbers." Sima Hui sat in the main seat with a calm smile on his face.

Guo Jia actually knew Sima Hui very early. Among the famous scholars in Yingchuan, Sima Hui was not weak, but Guo Jia had no close contact with the famous scholars in Yingchuan at that time. Moreover, he was young and could not get to know Sima Hui at all. It was true that the two were fellow villagers, but they just met and had no connections. Later, Taiping Road rebelled, and many famous scholars such as Sima Hui went south to Jingxiang to take refuge. When Guo Jia really became famous all over the world, he also missed the opportunity to get to know Sima Hui.

Guo Jia, who had no regrets in his heart, said lightly: "I am the last generation of my descendants. The Yingchuan gentry often hates Jia for being arrogant and conceited. It is rare that Mr. Shui Jing is arrogant and dare not take it."

Huang Chengyan and Pang Degong, who had been paying attention to Guo Jia, looked at each other and shook their heads slightly.

Next, the hall began to talk a lot, Sima Hui, Huang Chengyan, and Pang Degong, each expressed their opinions, especially Sima Hui talked about the past and the present, and his words were free and easy, making those who heard it silent and respectful.

The three elders talked very well and had a wide range of knowledge. They talked about the current affairs to the point of being incisive. Guo Jia was also deeply inspired to listen, but so what?

Is it helpful for you, the group of scholars who are knowledgeable to be hermits? Can you save a common man? Can you say that the emperor is wise? Can you say that eunuchs and relatives do not compete for power and profit? Can you say that the gentry in the world put the people first?

In Guo Jia's opinion, talking about everything here is nonsense, saying right and wrong is just a scratching point, and it will be useless to the world situation.

"The Taiping Road gathers crowds to rebel, causing trouble to the Central Plains, and the people live in poverty. Zhang Jiao will bring disaster to the world." Pang Degong, as the leader of the Jingxiang clan, made a remark that Guo Jia could not accept.

With a cold snorting, Guo Jia put down the teacup and sneered: "If the people live and work in peace, even if Zhang Jiao is a god descending to earth, how could he bewitch the people in half of the country?"

Although the Yellow Turban Rebellion did make the people's lives even more miserable, Guo Jia did not think that the Yellow Turban Rebellion was wrong. Wherever there was oppression, there was resistance. No matter who the emperor was, no matter who was right or wrong in the court, no matter how ambitious the people were killed, they only hoped that hard work could bring food to fill their stomachs. No one would risk their lives unless they had to.

"Well? As you said, Zhang Jiao's rebellion is not only correct, but his success is a pity in the world?" Pang Degong did not refute Guo Jia, but Huang Chengyan spoke for his friend.

Guo Jia smiled coldly and said, "The tyrannical Qin is unrighteous. The wild people gathered to attack him. In less than a few years, Qin was destroyed."

This sentence kills the heart!

Sima Hui, Pang Degong, and Huang Chengyan all showed shock.

Pang Degong said in a deep voice: "Now that the Yellow Turbans have been settled, and there is no war in the world. My great man just needs to work hard to govern and he will be revived soon."

Ha ha ha ha

Guo Jia, who was smiling with his head raised, finally saw clearly the faces of these so-called famous scholars. The situation of reviving the Han Dynasty has developed to this day. The Han Dynasty is only one step away from being in name only.

Seeing Guo Jia laughing wildly, with a sarcastic meaning in his voice, Huang Chengyan couldn't bear it anymore and scolded: "Guo Jia, why are you laughing? Did Brother Ziyu say it wrong?"

Guo Jiazhi smiled and said disdainfully: "Although Taiping Road has been defeated, it has shaken the foundation of the great man. You can only see how the tyrant Qin died, but you can't see how the Zhou emperor lost his country!"

The Qin Dynasty was destroyed by peasant uprisings, but the Zhou emperor was divided among the princes.

Sima Hui, Pang Degong, and Huang Chengyan are all talented and knowledgeable, so they naturally know the profound meaning of Guo Jia's words.

Suddenly, Pang Degong said: "Wenxiao's words awaken the dreamer. The current situation is indeed like the Zhou emperor's enfeoffment of princes. If the emperor can wake up in time, the situation can still be controlled. If the time goes by, the Han Dynasty will be in danger."

Guo Jia stood up lazily and bowed to the three of them, shook his head and said, "Now the one who controls the power is the sick and disabled women. The great man is not in danger, but will die sooner or later. I thank Mr. Shuijing for his kindness and bid farewell to him."

Turning around casually, Guo Jia couldn't see the angry and shocked expressions on the faces of the three famous men behind him.

The sick refer to Emperor Ling of Han who had been ill for a long time, the disabled refer to eunuchs, and the women who were interfering in politics.

In fact, Guo Jia still kept some face for these famous Han scholars. He really wanted to say it ruthlessly that once Emperor Ling of Han was buried in the sky, then the Han court would be widows and orphans, as well as disabled people, to govern the world!

Can the country give these people the governance? If the Han Dynasty fails to perish, the laws of nature will not tolerate it.

This time, Guo Jia was a little rewarding when visiting Shuijing Villa. He listened to a political class and found out what the attitudes of these famous scholars in Jingxiang were.

As for Sima Hui's two great disciples in the future, Zhuge Liang and Pang Tong, who are still children, Guo Jia is not interested in meeting them at all.

If you lie down the dragon and phoenix chicks, you can be at peace with the world.
Chapter completed!