"Fengxiao, tell me, can Yuan Qiqi take over Jizhou?" Xun Yu poured a glass of wine for Guo Jia.
"Definitely." Guo Jia confirmed and replied.
"Oh? How can you see it?" Xun Yu became interested.
"If Yuan Cheqi can't take over Jizhou, Wen Ruo can't do it either, so he can have a feast with me here."
Guo Jia, who holds the pearl of wisdom, said firmly.
"Those who know me are filial and should drink this cup."
Xun Yu laughed loudly and drank it all in one gulp.
191, Yecheng, Xun family mansion.
Guo Jia, courtesy name, Fengxiao, a ghost.
Xun Yu: Mr. Yuan, let me see.
The king chooses his ministers, and the ministers also choose their masters, that’s okay.
On this day, Jia Xu just came out of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
"Wenhe, please stay." Li Ru stopped Jia Xu.
"Huh? Sir, what are your orders?" Jia Xu was stunned for a moment, then saluted.
"Wen He, please come with me." Li Ru grabbed Jia Xu's arm and was about to walk aside.
"Master Attendant, can you speak now?"
Jia Xu broke free from Li Ru's restraint.
"I'm sorry, Ru is the same. I had no choice but to take this step." Li Ru saluted and said apologetically.
"Oh? Why is the waiter so worried?"
Jia Xu looked at Li Ru with some confusion.
"Ru would like to ask Wen He to do me a favor."
Li Ru saluted Jia Xu again and said.
"I don't dare. I'm trying to kill you. Your Excellency, you can't do it." Jia Xu stopped him and Li Ru saluted.
"Kang Kuang of Hanoi is close to the east of the river and is Yuan Shao's eyes and ears. He is a hidden danger in the pass, so I hope."
Li Ru lowered his voice and said to Jia Xu.
"Servant, do you want me to give you advice?"
Jia Xu guessed what Li Ru was thinking.
"The one who knows me is Wen He." Li Ru laughed.
"This matter is not difficult, but why don't you go by yourself, Sir?" Jia Xu narrowed his eyes.
"Oh! I have no choice!" Li Ru sighed softly.
Jia Xu, named Wenhe, is a poisonous scholar.
Niu Fu, Zhonglang Jiang, Dong Zhuo's son-in-law.
Dong Zhuo is getting older and his ambitions are gone. He wants to make arrangements in advance for his posthumous affairs.
As Niu Fu, the number two figure in the Xiliang Army, Dong Zhuo planned to pave the way for him before retiring.
Dong Zhuo: I really want to live another thirty years.
"The sky is unfair. Why does it treat me, Dong Zhuo, so little? If God treats me for thirty years, I should make all the heroes in the world bow their heads." Dong Zhuo sighed helplessly.
Dong Zhuo: My sorrow is also Yuan Shao’s fortune
Recently, Dong Zhuo has been making arrangements and preparations for retirement. The first thing to do is to build Xiwu City for safety and enjoyment.
The second thing is to arrange the transfer of power. The candidate he was looking for was his son-in-law Niu Fu.
As for Li Ru, to be honest, he had no confidence in his heart and was a little afraid of him, which Niu Fu couldn't control.
Therefore, Li Ru became more and more cautious, and Dong Zhuo was also happy to see the results, as long as Niu Fu could stabilize the situation of the court.
Then, he can be the emperor.
As for Li Que, Guo Si, Zhang Ji and others, they had better forget it, and they wouldn't dare to do it while they were around.
Dong Zhuo: Niu Fu, you have to do your best.
In order to make a safe transition, Dong Zhuo began to use Jia Xu as Niu Fu's staff.
Li Ru: Who in the world knows my heart?
Moreover, Dong Zhuo left the supervision of Xiwu to his son-in-law Niu Fu, and he could not trust anyone else.
In 191, Chang'an was strange.
Wang Yun, Yang Biao, Zheng Tai and others were also busy.
Everything is going on in secret, just waiting to explode.
