I've been a little bit swelling lately.

Seeing this scene, Yang Mo calmed down instead.

This was originally his habit: the more difficult the difficulties he faced, the faster he could calm down.

He was also trained in the Gulf of Aden and played house with the god of death every day. If he could not control his emotions, those who died in the sea would be his role models.

It was indeed a little inflated, and he swept his eyes around Wang Gui, Guo Jia and Chen Ping's faces, and Yang Mo sighed in his heart.

All three of them had smiles on their faces.

Guo Jia's smile was very calm, Chen Ping's smile was polite, only Wang Gui's smile was ridiculous and hatred.

Mrs. Wang said nothing before. Don’t underestimate these time travelers.

Their adaptability in feudal society was much better than that of themselves.

Moreover, their own views are different to some extent from them.

Xiang Yu...Fan Zeng...

I believe they are a bit too much.

While Yang Mo was reflecting, Guo Jia introduced himself to Li Jiancheng.

Who am I, where did I come from, and why did I appear here today.

In addition to the reasons for the first two introductions, Yang Mo expected, the third explanation was exactly the same as Wang Gui's slander.

In Guo Jia's mouth, he became the bad guy behind the scenes who used Cao* to force them to assist the Yellow Turban Army in the sneak attack on Taiyuan.

Yang Mo did not feel any annoyed about Guo Jia's false accusation.

This is a bit different from Wang Gui.

Maybe it was because I had a good impression of Guo Jia in my previous life.

Now Guo Jia falsely accused himself of his own purpose, because he was eager to save his master after seeing Cao Cao's fingers.

Want to kill himself, he rescued Cao Cao through Li Jiancheng.

Although he has not been with Guo Jia for a long time, Yang Mo knows his personality. He seems to like to take odd moves, but every time he uses strange moves, he is mostly sure.

I think in Guo Jia's mind, this time the four advisers represent the four forces, and it is a foregone conclusion that they work together to beat him to death.

At present, the same is true.

Li Jiancheng was very interested in Guo Jia. He first looked up and down, then raised his hand and ordered someone to give him a seat.

Guo Jia does have the capital to like. She doesn’t even think about Zhou Zheng’s appearance, but she has a sense of elegance in her bones.

Especially when I smile, although I don’t have dimples, it makes people feel sweet and sincere.

When the seat was brought up, Guo Jia was not polite, and bowed respectfully, then sat down.

After hearing Guo Jia's statement, Li Bai next to him glared at him and cursed: "Guo Fengxiao! You, you are talking nonsense!"

The blue veins on Li Bai's forehead were like earthworms, and his face turned red.

Guo Jia ignored him. Li Jiancheng was the one who could determine Yang Mo's fate. As for what Yang Mo and Li Bai said, it didn't matter.

For Yang Mo, even if he has a mouth, he can't escape this situation.

"Mr. Guo, you just said that the letter Yang Mo sent you was he asking you to send troops?"

Li Jiancheng asked without any haste.

"If you go back to the general, that's true."

As Guo Jia said, he took out a letter from his arms, and did not hand it over to Li Jiancheng directly, but stood up and walked in front of Xin Qiji.

"Xin Qiji, did Yang Mo ask you to bring this letter to me?"

He shook the envelope in front of Xin Qiji's eyes.

Xin Qiji's face was also ugly, and his current situation was beyond his expectations.

To be precise, after he found Guo Jia and handed Yang Mo's letter to him, all the things that happened were not in his expectations.

Xin Qiji and Li Bai were both tied up, but since their emotions were the opposite.

Li Bai was furious, but Xin Qiji was as calm as water.

He looked at the man in front of him who had been smiling: Guo Jia, a very outstanding figure in the Three Kingdoms period in history.

When I was reading history books in my previous life, I admired one of the more strategists.

He and Guo Jia have more time to contact with him than Yang Mo and Guo Jia.

Therefore, there is still a basic judgment on the whole thing.

Guo Jia told himself that they came to Taiyuan to help Taiyuan resist the Yellow Turban Army, not because of Yang Mo's coercion, and helped the Yellow Turban Army attack Taiyuan.

Now in full view of everyone, he said the opposite.

Guo Jia's beautiful image changed in the young Xin Qiji's heart.

Faced with Guo Jia's inquiry, Xin Qiji did not refuse to answer, but instead looked at the envelope seriously and nodded, "That's right, this letter was indeed what Brother Yang asked me to hand it over to you."

His voice was very calm and made people feel very fond of it.

"But I don't know what it says."

Xin Qiji was not stupid. He knew why Guo Jia wanted to confirm the letter with him: "As for the contents in it now, I can't confirm whether the contents of the letter I gave you at the beginning, because I didn't see what was written in the letter."

Guo Jia nodded: "It's good that you can be sure."

He took out the finger in the envelope and said, "But you should know that there is a finger in this letter, right?"

Yang Mo cut off Cao Cao's fingers and Xin Qiji saw them with his own eyes, and when Guo Jia received this letter, he also opened them in front of him.

So Xin Qiji did not hesitate and nodded directly: "Yes, there is a finger inside."

"Okay, it's fine if you can tell the truth."

After Guo Jia finished speaking, he stretched out his finger to slowly pinch the letter from the envelope. As the letter was pinched out from the envelope, Xin Qiji could clearly see that blood slowly appeared on the letter.

That was stained when your fingers were put in.

"There is a finger and a piece of paper in this letter. You can see the location of the blood on this piece of paper, which is where this finger is placed."

Guo Jia slowly circled around and walked to Yang Mo: "Young Master Yang, you have given this letter to me."

"Yes, but if the content of this letter is for you to take the opportunity to attack Taiyuan, I will not give it to you."

Yang Mo clenched his fists, and his voice almost squeezed out of his teeth.

He had guessed what Guo Jia was going to say next, and directly falsely accused the letter of the letter to him raid Taiyuan, so he drew a relatively perfect lie to Wang Gui's false accusation.

Simple and direct, logically analyze, no fatal problems can be found.

Even if you can still defend yourself, for example, if you really want bad things, why should you personally lead someone to intercept Zhang Bao?

But these defenses seem so pale in the situation set up by the four major advisers.

"Oh? If Mr. Yang hadn't ordered our army to help Meng Tian dress up as the Taiyuan Army to come to rob the city, why would Mr. Yang know the content of the letter?"

Guo Jia's rhetorical question seemed light and insignificant, but it was like the last straw that crushed the last camel, making Yang Mo's lungs almost explode.

"Damn it!"

Yang Mo's face turned red and stretched out his hand to snatch the letter. Feng Li, who had been waiting for a long time, gave the order, and the fully armed guard captain stepped forward and surrounded Yang Mo directly.

"What, Mr. Yang, are you going to kill someone to silence me?"

Feng Li pulled out his long sword, looked at Gai Nie behind Yang Mo vigilantly, and stood in front of Guo Jia with a sneer, saying coldly.
Chapter completed!