Outside Yangzhai, Yingchuan.

This is a thatched cottage. Anyone familiar with the late Han Dynasty knows that there must be extraordinary people living in such a house.

This is indeed the case.

In the hut, around a bamboo desk, two young men with different looks sat opposite each other. There was a small stove on the table, a basin on the stove, and a jar of wine in the basin. The mist was rising lightly, faintly covering the

The two faces were revealed, mysterious and looming.

Outside the house, the white snow covered the earth with a thick winter coat. There was silence everywhere, including insects and birds.

In the seat due north, there is a young man with one hand on the table. This man is dressed simply, with long hair casually tied behind his head, and he is lazy. His face with regular features is pale, and only his eyes are shining.

"Haha..." He picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp, with a slight smile on his lips.

"I said, if you are not staying with those junior fellow students in the academy, why do you think of coming to my corner?"

Another young man rolled his eyes at him and said rudely: "You are a prodigal son, don't you welcome me? If you say no, I will turn around and leave!"

"Oh, forget it, since you're here, just sit down for a while! Otherwise, I will be said in front of outsiders that I don't know how to treat guests." The man known as the prodigal shook his head.

"Haha... Then I'm not welcome." The young man sat down again, picked up the wine glass and took a deep sip.

"I'm talking about you, Guo Fengxiao. The mountains and wild scenery here are beautiful, but you are carefree. You only have a small bottle of wine and drink to death every day. Take pity on me. The two deans went down to the mountains to travel one after another, and the entire academy management is on my head."

A sad look on his face.

"Haha... Who told you to stay in the academy after you finish your studies? In my opinion, you might as well just leave the academy and move here to enjoy it with me." Guo Fengxiao said with a heartless smile.

"Ahem... I wonder if you came from Yingchuan Academy, how could you say such a thing?"

"You're kidding, I know you, Chen Qun and Chen Changwen, have a strong sense of responsibility." Guo Fengxiao waved his hand, filled the glass and drank it all.

"Okay, okay! Let's not talk about this anymore!" Chen Qun changed the subject.

"Isn't this okay?" Guo Fengxiao rolled his eyes.

"Since Brother Changwen is so serious, you might as well tell me interesting things about today's world to open my eyes as a mountain villager."

Guo Fengxiao poured another glass of wine, his body twisted and he looked lazy.

"Sit tight! You must have the posture of sitting when you are sitting. I don't know what sage book you have read!"

Chen Qun looked at Guo Fengxiao's appearance and couldn't help scolding him.

"Damn it! Isn't this at home? Do you have to be so particular? Are you tired?!" Guo Fengxiao retorted with a smile and nonchalantly.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'm too lazy to talk to you." Chen Qun raised his finger and looked at Guo Fengxiao's ruffian look, and was finally defeated.

"Do you know Chen Yaotian, the current hero of the Han Dynasty?" Chen Qun asked after thinking for a long time.

"I wonder, when did such a person appear in the world?"

"You, you stay in the mountains all day, you can't keep up with the times!" Chen Qun finally found an outlet and struck at the right time.

"To put it into detail, this person has a close relationship with us. Chen Yaotian is from Yingchuan, and his two great advisers are also familiar with us. Do you know who those two people are?" Chen Qun said to him.

He took a small sip from the wine glass and stopped talking.
Chapter completed!