"Xun You is the Xun You who conspired to assassinate Dong Zhuo?"
Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty looked at Jia Xu in surprise and asked.
After hearing what Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty said, Jia Xu looked at Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty with a serious face, nodded and said, "It's that Xun You."
"Where is he now?"
Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty looked at Jia Xu eagerly and asked eagerly.
Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty really didn't know where Xun You was.
After Xun You conspired with others to assassinate Dong Zhuo, he was imprisoned in the heavenly prison.
Later, he was released when Dong Zhuo granted amnesty to the world.
Even Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty doesn't know where Xun You is now.
"He is relaxing at home."
Jia Xu looked at Emperor Xian of Han, nodded silently, and said to Emperor Xian of Han.
"Then what can you do to help me see him?"
Emperor Xian of Han Dynasty looked at Jia Xu with some doubts.
He didn't know what kind of medicine Jia Xu sold in his gourd.
Now Li Que and Guo Bang's confidants were watching Emperor Xian of Han closely, and they Is there any chance to meet Xun You?
"Your Majesty doesn't know anything.
I went to visit Li Que and Guo Bang today and asked them to let Xun You serve as an official.
Li Que and Guo Bang agreed to my request and appointed Xun You as the Prime Minister of Fucheng."
Jia Xu looked at it with a calm expression.
Emperor Xian of Han said to Emperor Xian of Han seriously.
"Then what does this have to do with me?"
Liu Xie didn't understand Jia Xu's intention and said to Jia Xu with a sad look.
"Your Majesty, you can send Xun You off and ask how to revive the Han Dynasty, right?"
Jia Xu looked at Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty, shook his head helplessly, and finally said to Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty.
"But" Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty looked at Jiaxu hesitantly and looked out the window.
Under the light, there were several shadows there.
Jia Xu looked through the eyes of Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty, looked out the window, and then said sincerely to Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I will go and ask them when the time comes, saying that Your Majesty and Xun You have an old relationship, and I want to see Xun You off.
I believe they will look at my face and give His Majesty a chance.
Your Majesty must seize it."
"Excuse me, sir, thank you very much."
Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty listened to Jia Xu's words.
Although he hesitated a little, he still expressed his gratitude to Jia Xu.
"Then I'll take my leave first.
Your Majesty, make good preparations."
Jia Xu looked at Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty and said this, so he bowed and retreated.
"It seems that we can only trust him.
If the Han Dynasty is revived one day, we will look for this old guy to settle the score."
Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty looked at Jia Xu's retreating back and gritted his teeth.
Jia Xu left the palace of Emperor Xian of Han Dynasty and walked towards his mansion.
Jia Xu's mansion is very dilapidated.
It is located in a remote alley on the streets of Chang'an.
If there is no one to guide the way, Jia Xu's mansion will not be found at all.
"You're back."
Jia Xu returned to the study room of his residence and saw a white-haired middle-aged man reading a book in the study room.
"Yes, I'm back."
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Jia Xu walked over with a normal expression and looked at the middle-aged man and said.
"Well, my father-in-law chose a good person, right?"
The white-haired middle-aged man looked at Jia Xu and said.
"It's pretty good, but he's a bit impatient, but I don't have the heart to help such a person now," Jia Xu, a white-haired middle-aged man, said, stroking his beard.
"Then who do you prefer?
Gongsun Zan of Youzhou, Yuan Shao of Hebei, Tao Qian of Xuzhou, Cao Cao of the Central Plains, Liu Biao of Jingzhou, Liu Yan of Yizhou or Yuan Shu who just retreated from Nanyang to Shouchun."
The white-haired man The middle-aged man stared at Jia Xu and asked Jia Xu.
After hearing what the white-haired middle-aged man said, Jia Xu said to him calmly: "It is better to go to those princes than to go to an emperor who is imprisoned in a cage and has no power at all."
"Jia Wenhe, let me tell you, Liu Xie is the king favored by my father-in-law.
As a former subordinate of my father-in-law, how could you say such treasonous words."
The white-haired middle-aged man suddenly became furious and pointed.
Jia Wenhe cursed with his nose.
"Haha, whatever you say, anyway, what I promised has been done."
Ruang Ruang looked at the still angry white-haired middle-aged man in front of him with a normal expression, and said in a mocking tone.
"Hmph."
The white-haired middle-aged man looked at Jia Xu and hummed softly with an unkind look on his face.
Jia Xu was not angry either.
He took out an old yellow paper from his arms and began to look at it slowly.
The middle-aged man suddenly stood up, stared at Jia Xu, suddenly pressed his chest, and then a mouthful of old blood spurted out from his mouth, and he staggered to the ground.
When Jia Xu saw this scene, he immediately ran over, looked at the middle-aged man nervously, and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with you?
What's wrong with you?"
"My time has come."
The middle-aged man looked at Jia Xu painfully.
The breath in his mouth became less and less, and he said to Jia Xu painfully.
"How could this happen?"
Jia Xu asked the middle-aged man with a sad look on his face.
"This is life, Wen He, you have to remember that sometimes it is better to rely on these things than the wisdom in your own mind."
The middle-aged man looked at Jia Xu with a pale face and pointed to the yellowing on the table.
The quaint book page said feebly.
Jia Xu looked at the middle-aged man in front of him in surprise.
Slowly, his skin became paler and paler, with countless wrinkles appearing.
His muscles also began to atrophy, and finally turned into a pile of skin and bones.
"This" Jia Xu couldn't believe what was happening in front of him and called out in surprise.
"I have relied too much on that page of book all my life.
Unless it is a critical moment, never use the secret technique in it.
Remember to protect Liu Xie and don't let him get hurt."
The middle-aged man has now become a pile of skin and bones.
He raised his head and said the last words to Jia Xu in a difficult tone.
"I understand."
Jia Xu looked at the middle-aged man in his arms in pain, pondered for a moment, and gave the answer.
"Thank you, thank you."
The middle-aged man's expression finally softened, he said to Jia Xu in a very difficult tone, and slowly closed his eyes.
"Wen You, let's go, let's go."
Jia Xu looked at the middle-aged man lying in his arms with a complex expression, and shook his head silently.
A strong wind blew by, and the simple yellow paper on the desk suddenly burned.
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Jia Xu was shocked when he saw it, and he quickly got up and rushed over.
Under Jia Xu's rescue, only half of the yellow and simple page was left.
"Is this really fate?"
Jia Xu said with a sigh, looking at the yellow old-fashioned paper with only half left in his hand.
An era is over, and with the death of middle-aged people, everything disappears, while another era is coming, and the competition among heroes has begun.
"Here comes someone."
Jia Xu immediately called the servant.
"Master, what is going on?"
The servant has been Jia Xu's servant for many years and has been with Jia Xu for almost six years.
As soon as you entered the study and saw the body on the ground, you looked at Jia Xu in shock and asked.
Jia Xu looked at the servant, shook his head silently, and said in a sad tone: "He has run out of gas and has left for what he wants."
"It turns out that the master is dead, what should I do?"
the servant asked, looking at Jia Xu's sad face.
Jia Xu knew that Li Ru liked peace and quiet.
After thinking for a long time, he finally raised his head and said, "Let's find a remote place to bury it.
By the way, find someone to erect a monument and write on it the tomb of Li Gong, a loyal minister of the Han Dynasty."
"Yes, Master, I will send someone down to do the work right away."
The servant looked at Jia Xu's appearance and nodded, and immediately went down to ask people to do the work.
"Rest in peace Wenyou, I will help you save His Majesty's life," Go said with a sigh as he looked at the middle-aged man's body on the ground with a sad expression.
It is a pity that this minister who wanted to serve Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty wholeheartedly was hated by Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty and even wanted to kill him.
At this time, Bai Ren was learning how to make buns in his dream, including how to mix and knead the dough, how to make delicious fillings, how to make buns, how to steam buns, and how to steam dumplings.
Bai Ren felt that he was really a genius.
He only needed to learn these things a few times to understand them.
He was taught by a four-star chef, a chef who was very good at white-knuckling skills.
After half a week in the dream, Bai Ren has become very skilled in making buns, dumplings and siomai.
Bai Ren has also made several buns, dumplings and siomai for himself, but this taste, you You know, it tastes like air.
After all, this is a dream, and the thing must be fake, so it tastes like fucking air
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