After Dong Cheng woke up, he went crazy and searched Cai Jue's figure in Xu County.

Although he knew her identity, he was cautious by nature. In order to inevitably cause unnecessary trouble for those who threatened him with secret letters, he did not disclose Cai Jue's true identity. Because once the news that she was Cai Yong's young girl was announced, it would definitely cause an uproar. At that time, perhaps those things that he was shamed to others might be exposed.

Portraits of Cai Jue were posted everywhere on the street. Guo Jia and Hu Zhao stood on the street, looking up at the portraits and related information on the reward order.

After seeing it, Hu Zhao smiled coldly: "Dong Cheng was able to remember Jue'er's appearance so clearly at that time. He really should praise his memory."

"When people are extremely nervous, they often remember the appearance of the person who caused them to be extremely nervous afterwards and the environment they were in at that time, and it is hard to forget. This should be considered an instinct."

After saying that, Guo Jia turned to look at Hu Zhao:

"Now Jue'er is temporarily out of danger. What are your plans next?"

In fact, Guo Jia really wanted to keep Hu Zhao. With his intelligence and his careful analysis, he should be able to get any favorable information from the bamboo slips that Chen Qun gave him before. This will provide great help in deciphering the cause of Xi Zhicai's death.

The two of them were tacit, and Hu Zhao also knew what Guo Jia was thinking, but he said to Guo Jia:

"The opera master seemed to know that something might happen to him, so shortly after his death, I received a letter from an emergency pigeon he specially raised. The letter did not explain the cause of his death, but said that if I encountered an accident, I asked me to hand over the second half of the "Restoration Theory" to Sima Yi and accept him to teach the contents of it as his disciples."

In his suicide note to Hu Zhao, Xi Zhicai did not mention any clues about himself. Instead, he specially asked Hu Zhao to accept Sima Yi as his disciple. This is indeed a bit puzzling.

According to Xi Zhicai's previous plan, he planned to accept him as his disciple, but he is no longer here.

After seeing Sima Yi, he mentioned many times in his letters to Hu Zhao that although his second disciple who was about to be accepted into his disciples is not as good as the "Eight Scholars of Yingchuan", he would definitely have a lot of room for improvement after a little guidance.

Just like the disciple I once accepted, the future is limitless.

Perhaps only Guo Jia and Hu Zhao present can know a little about the reason.

"Mr. Xi entrusts him to you, and it seems that he trusts you very much."

Guo Jia felt that Xi Zhicai was very wise in selecting the candidates for professor Sima Yi. Looking at the entire "Eight Scholars of Yingchuan", he was the only one who was competent.

"Are you mocking me?" Hu Zhao glanced at Guo Jia, but then he laughed at himself:

"I will return to Yangdi Zhulin tomorrow, because Sima Yi and I made an appointment to go to find me after he returned to Wen County to handle the matter. At that time, I will officially accept him as my disciple and teach him all the strategies I have learned throughout my life."

After returning home, Guo Jia sat on the couch and spread the remaining book on the table, laying down with his hands on the back of his head.

So far, he has not obtained any favorable clues from it. He had tried to write words on the same book simplified script before, then cover it with blood, and wipe it with a wet cloth and scrape it gently, but it was greatly damaged to the handwriting below, so Guo Jia was reluctant to try it.

Hu Zhao, who was sitting aside, also saw this bamboo slip. It was indeed impossible to see from the naked eye that there was any information from the above. He looked at the bamboo slip straight to the light, and suddenly found something from the lower left corner of the bamboo slip:

"Fengxiao, come here..."

Seeing that it seemed to have a look, Guo Jia quickly turned over and stood up and squatted behind Hu Zhao. Looking in the direction guided by Hu Zhao, he vaguely saw a complete word in the lower left corner of the bamboo slip: Uncle.

But I couldn't see the other parts clearly, so the two of them started a discussion on the word "Uncle".

"Chen Changwen once said that there are people involved in the killing of the opera master in Cao's camp."

Guo Jia remembered what Chen Qun said to him in front of Zixi Zhicai’s tomb at that time, and this sentence also aroused Hu Zhao’s interest.

The two of them ruled out almost all the people in Cao's camp who could be related to Xi Zhicai, but they did not find any suspicious characters, not to mention that Guo Jia joined Cao Cao's camp after Xi Zhicai's death.

Although it took some time to understand the interpersonal relationships in Cao's camp and also established good relationships with Cao Zhen, Xiahou Yuan and others, they never obtained any information about what they wanted to know from them.

The word "Shu" has no suitable candidate for the character "Shu" from the perspective of the name and font size.

After racking his brains, Hu Zhao thought of this point: "I think the scope is still too large from this word alone. I don't know who wrote such a letter. It's too difficult to lock it onto the individual. But now we are just going to analyze the person who wrote this letter through this bamboo slip. Now the only clue that can be found from the name number has also been cut off."

Guo Jia also had a deep sense of this. Even if Hu Zhao accidentally discovered this clue, he could not immediately analyze the effective conclusion: "It seems that it is much more difficult to find this person than I imagined. If you investigate openly, it may be a shock to the snake and make your efforts fail."

The atmosphere in the room was particularly solemn. Hu Zhao twisted the ink on his chin and nodded:

"Luckily, that person may not know your true intention to come to Cao's camp. After all, it is well known that you are a counselor recommended by Xun Yu to Cao Cao. In this way, you can only hold on to the army and wait for that person to reveal their flaws."

The dark figure discussed by Guo Jia and Hu Zhao quietly slipped out of Xu County and came to the suburbs of Xutian to meet the people he had made. When he came to the agreed dead tree and confirmed that no one was following him, he quietly let down his vigilance:

"Come out, don't hide it anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, a person jumped off the branches of the dead tree above his head. The dark figure did not feel any surprise at all because of the sudden appearance of this person. Instead, he asked in accustomed to it:

"Why are you the only one? Didn't he come?"

The man leaned against his back from the tree trunk and crossed his chest with his hands on his chest: "Do you still need His Highness to come in person to see a small character like you?"

The black shadow was very displeased with the man's contemptuous words: "I treat me as your subordinate. I will help you because of the orders of my lord. Don't drink at me in that high-ranking tone."

"Don't forget, we are on the same boat now. If you reveal our existence because you didn't hide your tail, then I will no matter who you are loyal to whom. For your Highness, I will kill you mercilessly."

The dark shadow character snorted coldly: "You asked me out to come out to talk about this?"

The man didn't want to argue with the black shadow anymore, so he got back to the point:

"Your lord asked me to give you a message, and I will let Cao Cao send troops to wipe out Lu Bu at all costs..."
Chapter completed!