The super life extension system of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 3 I have no more Liu Yuan for Guo Jia
"Feng Xiao, what's the matter with you?" An anxious greeting came from outside the house, from which Liu Yuan could hear deep concern.

Sorry, no matter who you are, the Guo Jia you cared about no longer exists.

Liu Yuan felt a pang of guilt, because the original Guo Jia was no longer there after his rebirth, it is unfair to those who care about him!
At the same time, there was a trace of envy in his heart, but he didn't realize it himself.

In his previous life, Liu Yuan had no parents, no friends, and the uncle and aunt who adopted him gradually didn't care about him.

Although he always told himself that he was already used to this kind of life, even if he could deceive himself, he couldn't deceive his heart.

His seemingly peaceful heart actually hides loneliness and longing for love.

That being the case, let me live on your behalf in this life, and love those who love you on your behalf.

Today, I am Guo Jia; tomorrow, there will be no more Liu Yuan!
Soon, a young man with the appearance of a scribe walked in. He looked like he was in his twenties, and his expression of concern was beyond words.

"Feng Xiao, what's wrong with you, is it in pain?"

Guo Jia is very excited, or in other words, he has never been so excited after living for 17 years in his previous life. Is this the confidant of his life?
"Are you Xun Yu and Xun Wenruo?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Guo Jia wanted to slap himself a few times.The real Guo Jia and Xun Yu are good friends who studied together since they were young, and they have a deep friendship, so how could they ask such a sentence.Moreover, although the young man in front of him has some literati demeanor, he is dressed in coarse cloth and is not much better than himself. How could such a person be Xun Wenruo of the Xun family of the Yingchuan family?
Guo Jia's forehead was sweating nervously, afraid that the young man in front of him would find out that something was wrong with him.

The young man stared blankly for a moment, then stretched out the back of his hand and pressed it against Guo Jia's forehead. It took him a long time to show a strange expression.

"No fever! Could it be that he was hit on the head and lost his mind?"

Fortunately, fortunately, Guo Jia breathed a sigh of relief, the young man did not find his problem.

He pretended to stretch out his thumbs to press the temples on both sides, pretending to be weak: "Well, I'm dizzy, and I don't remember many things."

After that, Guo Jia didn't dare to speak anymore. Now that I don't understand the situation, it's better to talk less. If you talk too much, you will lose it!

"Ah! It's so serious. Then I have to go to the doctor again to show you. You don't even remember Brother Zhicai."

Zhicai, play loyalty and play Zhicai?

Cao Cao's first schemer was he who recommended Xun Yu to Cao Cao, and only then did Xun Yu's Wang Zuozhi have a chance to play.When they were young, Xi Zhicai, Guo Fengxiao, and Xun Wenruo were all confidantes, and Xi Zhicai always took care of Guo Jia like an older brother. Because they were both descended from the noble family, there was no class difference between Xi Zhicai and Guo Jia, and the relationship between the two was stronger. it is good.

What's even more coincidental is that both Xi Zhicai and Guo Jia were in poor health and died young.Guo Jia lived to be 38 years old, but Xi Zhicai only lived to be 34 years old.

Guo Jia suddenly realized that he must have forgotten him because of Xi Zhi, who died too early.

"Zhicai, no need. I'm just not clear-headed, just tell me about it."

Guo Jia grabbed the young man's sleeve. He didn't want to see the doctor. In his previous life, he hated going to the hospital the most. The smell of disinfectant always reminded him that he was terminally ill.

"It's really okay? It's not okay to avoid diseases and avoid doctors!"

After some explanations and the promise that he would cultivate well, Xi Zhicai gave up hiring a doctor.

Guo Jia wiped the sweat from his forehead, and thought to himself: These smart people are really hard to deal with!
"Zhicai, what happened to me when I was beaten that day??" Guo Jia thought of the incident when he was almost beaten to death when he was reborn. The appearance of a person, but to beat himself to death.

"Hmph! Actually, you can guess it too." Speaking of this matter, Xi Zhicai's eyes burst into anger.

"You, Guo Fengxiao, are such a proud and conceited person. I think that even if you are starved to death, you will not eat the food you get. The so-called overlord's meal is not an excuse made by the Guo family to kill you to avoid future troubles."

"The Guo family?" Guo Jia didn't expect that the person who murdered him was also named Guo.

"Guo Jiaben and you are in the same spirit, and they are both descendants of Guo Tingwei. It's just that their hearts are sinister, and they don't even let their own family members go. When you were young, they forced your mother to death and robbed your family's fields. Now Are you planning to not let you go?"

"Then why didn't they kill me before, but kept me until today?"

"In the past, your family background was in decline, your parents died, and you were young and ignorant. Naturally, they looked down on you and thought you were no threat. But as you grew up, with your talents and learning, you became famous in Yingchuan Elementary School. Fame, and knowing a child of the Xun family like Wen Ruo, they feel threatened, so they try to get rid of you!"

"Boil the beans and burn the Osmunda,

Beans weep in the cauldron,
Originally grown from the same root,
Why is it too anxious? "

Hearing that it was done by a distant relative who was related to him by blood, Guo Jia couldn't help but blurted out Cao Zhi's "Seven Step Poem".

"Poetry is good poetry, but it's a pity that the aristocratic family has long lost their family ties. They only have interests in their eyes. What is killing a person to them?" Xi Zhicai talked about the gentry, with a hint of hostility in his eyes.

Guo Jia immediately understood that this is not the society ruled by law in later generations, where murders and murders can be seen everywhere, and it is not worth mentioning for the nobles in the upper class of society.Not to mention the chaos of the princes after the Yellow Turban Rebellion, human life is like a mustard, and blood is flowing everywhere.

Thinking of this, Guo Jia is even more anxious to complete the first task given by the super life extension system.

Not only can you increase your lifespan by half a year, but you can also get military commander gloves. At that time, you will have the power to protect yourself, so why worry about these small tricks.

"Zhicai, where is Wen Ruo now?"

"Why, seeing how much you care about Wen Ruo today, it's possible that you have Long Yang's favor, but Wen Ruo is born with a good-looking face, and he is no different from you."

The beauty of Longyang is that men like men's hobbies, this is Xi Zhicai's joke on Guo Jia.But Guo Jia felt a wave of jealousy from it.

Guo Jia felt chills for a while. Although he had never had a girlfriend or been in close contact with a girl, his sexual orientation was absolutely normal.

After the cold, Guo Jia was satisfied again. Didn't Xi Zhicai's teasing and jealousy just show that he cared about his friend?

It turns out that it feels like someone cares, which is great!

"Zhicai, where are you thinking? It's just that I remember Wen Ruo saved me before I fell into a coma, so I want to thank him."

"Then you have to wait. Wen Ruo was originally here to take care of you. Later, someone came to his family and said that there was an important matter to discuss, so he called him back. I think that person is in a hurry. It should be an important matter. I'm afraid I won't be able to come back for a while."

"Big event?" Guo Jia murmured, feeling a little bad in his heart.

"What year is it?"

"Guanghe five years." Xi Zhicai was a little surprised, but he answered anyway, putting all the questions on Guo Jia's insanity.

Fortunately, it wasn't the Yellow Turban Rebellion, Guo Jia breathed a sigh of relief.

According to historical records, the Yellow Turban Rebellion broke out in the seventh year of Emperor Linghe of the Han Dynasty, but now it is only the fifth year of Guanghe, so the Yellow Turban Rebellion has not happened yet, and I have not yet been unlucky. I have encountered the largest peasant uprising in history.

So what is the big deal?

(End of this chapter)