Mythical Version of the Three Kingdoms

"That's natural. During this period of time, I secretly used Wenhe's intelligence organization to investigate seven or eight hundred scholars at all levels, and then my talents came out as soon as they were integrated. It is too simple to become a scholar. They don’t lack money, but they lack honor, status, and special rights, so I will give them all!” Fazheng said proudly.

Fazheng's spiritual talent analysis of people is really easy to deal with this kind of thing. Although it is a headache to find out the commonalities because of studying seven or eight hundred people, it can guarantee the validity of the results.

"Let's do it like this, but add an exchange of welfare money and food at the same level." Chen Xi reckoned that there is really no big problem, so he added this one, "And Xiaozhi, you did a good job, this level is detailed enough ah!"

More than 100 ** assessment standards represent more than 100 different benefits, ultimate benefits, you can borrow books from the collection at any time, you can apply for your own book publication once every ten years, you can directly recruit official positions, and you can report to the country and invite great Confucianism to serve you Biography of his books.

The benefits are really good, but after reading those requirements, Chen Xi knew that Fazheng was just joking, okay? If he can do these things, as long as he wants to be an official in Taishan, Liu Bei will invite him, and Chen Xi will publish the book he wrote.

As for borrowing at any time, I have no idea that I am using the books in Zangshuge's collection as my own without shame. As for writing books and biography, if all the above conditions are met, someone will naturally write books for you OK!

"That's fine. There are always some people who are in short supply, and the benefits can be exchanged for money and food." Fazheng waved his hand and said, indicating that Chen Xi was free. He has no problem, "In fact, I found that these benefits are basically empty, but why are so many people chasing such a name."

"It is impossible to escape the word 'fame and wealth' through the ages. You are still young and not short of money. You have a good official position and a title of title. You will gain fame sooner or later. Naturally, you have no desires or desires, but for most people Talk about a lifetime of chasing!" Chen Xi patted the shoulder of the issuing certificate and said, "That's why our group of people don't seem to have any idea of ​​corrupting the law. After all, we are too young. To be honest, if it weren't for the troubled times now, no one would Can sit in my position."

"Yes, Governor of Qingzhou. Marquis of Guannei, less than 20 years old, a position of two thousand shi!" Lu Su took over from the side, "If this is in other eras, Zi Chuan may not be able to make a living all his life. .Of course we are too. As of now, we are already young and ambitious."

"So, young man, you don't understand people's hearts." Chen Xi patted Fazheng on the shoulder and said, although the words can analyze what other people want, what they want to do, and why, he still doesn't understand people's hearts.

The current Fazheng is not the county magistrate who had no choice but to work in Sichuan for 20 years because of the troubles caused by Fufeng Zhanluan's family. Middle-aged Fa Xiaozhi whose whole body is distorted.

Now that he has obtained the Fa, Zhengke is still his father's great Confucianism. At the age of fifteen, he filled up his official position and was ready to take office. I was upset and fired my boss, skipped work and ran away for most of the Han Dynasty to get to Mount Tai. At the age of seventeen, he was already the Prime Minister of Qi. At least recently, Fazheng has had the guts to write a letter to his family to report on the current situation.

That is to say, obtaining the Fa now is completely smooth and smooth, with no disasters or difficulties, and it is only natural that the eyes grow to the top of the head. Naturally, I will not look down on the thoughts of those Yuzhou scholars, and the difference in vision! If this were placed on Fazheng, who had been suppressed for twenty years and had no ambitions, he would naturally understand.

"I don't understand people's hearts?" Fazheng was taken aback for a moment, and then sneered at Chen Xi's evaluation. His spiritual talent is to analyze people. You are joking if you tell him that he doesn't understand people's hearts!

"You two, stop tossing about, Zijian might be bored now." Seeing that Fazheng has the courage to fight Chen Xi, Lu Su hastened to fight. There is no way, since he has a formal official position, Fazheng is not afraid of Chen Xi at all, so he talks back I'm used to it, I'm young, I'm young~

"People's hearts are very complicated. For example, Feng Xiao abuses you every day. You still want him to come back and compete with him. Even you yourself know that you are definitely not an opponent. Why do you want to seek abuse?" Chen Xi stretched out his hand and pushed the back chair, said with a smile as he walked out.

"Who says I'm not his opponent!" Fa Zheng was furious like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and Guo Jia was the one he was most concerned about now.

"Look." Chen Xi walked out helplessly with his hands spread out, Lu Su sighed, got up and drank the tea that Chen Xi poured for him, and followed him out, leaving only Fa Zheng looking at the teacup, As if staring at Guo Jia's malicious smiling face, he wanted to squeeze into a ball.

"Guo Fengxiao, let's go heads-up!" Fazheng jumped to the chair where Guo Jia used to sit, pointed at the chair and yelled. Then, as if he had let out a sigh of relief, he tossed his hair and walked out proudly.

In a military camp in the north of Licheng, Guo Jia sneezed, and Guan Yu asked curiously, "Mr. Guo has caught a cold? Tanzhi ordered someone to boil some ginger syrup and cook a big rooster."

"Here." Guan Ping's voice came from outside the tent.

"Hmph, instead of talking about catching a cold, I feel that Xiao Zhi is provoking me. I don't know what that guy did." Guo Jia said in a nagging voice.

"You can eat the chicken cooked by Tan Zhi." Guan Yu glanced at Guo Jia and chose to add food to his son without hesitation. He was the only son, and he was very similar to him. Guan Yu likes it, but Guan Yu will not show his love at all.

"Okay, I caught a cold." Guo Jia said helplessly, "Let's test Zhang Jaw and Gao Lan. Although our task is to suppress the opponent and prevent them from going north, we still need some military merit."

"How about frankly being a pioneer?" Guan Yu wanted to hone his son. He was sixteen years old, and it was time for him to kill one or two generals to practice his skills.

Well, Zhang Jajiu and Gao Lan seem to be the whetstones he prepared for his son. In other words, he has learned that the two guys on the opposite side are just the pinnacle of refining Qi and becoming a gangster!

Since this is the case, Guan Yu is not worried that his son will have problems. Even if he is also at the peak of refining Qi and Chenggang, Guan Yu is confident that his son is definitely better than the same level.

"It's doable, but it's still a challenge. I heard that Zhang Junyi is a man who uses troops skillfully, is good at forming camps, and is good at using terrain. Is it not good for us not to let him show off?" Guo Jia said with a smile on his face. Said.

Guan Yu didn't quite understand, but he was very aware of the abilities of Chen Xi's group of people, so he naturally wouldn't underestimate this seemingly thin Guo Jia. The last time he followed Liu Ye, Guan Yu was in awe of his endless tricks. Not a fuel saving lamp. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, novels are better and updated faster!

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