Three Kingdoms Guo Jia's growth diary

A letter from Chang'an, "The clothes are not dry after washing, can I wear my son's first? He heard that the husband asked for clothes, so he specially picked out a new set."

Xun Yu's maid, Du Heng, came in with a tray, on which was a set of ice-blue flowing cloud-pattern trains, underwear, tunics, outer robes, ties...all neatly folded, exuding an elegant look. delicate fragrance.

Du Heng put the clothes on the shelf, fetched a basin of clean water to wash Guo Jia off, and fetched a handkerchief to wipe off the water stains on his body.

Guo Jia took the handkerchief: "Thank you, I don't need to serve here anymore, you can go down."

He was thrown into the bathtub by Zuo Jian, splashed all over the floor, and even the screen had some stains.Think about Wen Ruo's slight obsession with cleanliness, and look at the mess in the bathroom, living in someone else's house, eating other people's house, and causing trouble, it really is shameless and invincible.

Chen Liang, the one with no loyalty, saw that Zuo Jian was about to brew a storm, so he slipped away without a trace, leaving him alone to face the storm...

Guo Jia changed into Wen Ruo's clothes, which were a little loose, and the hem of the clothes was half an inch longer, which still fit well.The medicated bath may contain ingredients to help sleep, he yawned and pushed open the door of the wing.

"Whoo~"

"Whoo~"

Under the window curtain on the west wall, Zuo Jian was snoring while sleeping with one leg up on the table, holding the medicine box.

Guo Jia stepped lightly, hoping to get out quietly with a certain fluke mentality.As soon as he took a step back, Chen Liang walked into the house stepping on clogs, "Master, a letter from Chang'an."

Zuo Jian's snoring stopped suddenly. He patted his face, washed his hands in a copper basin, quickly opened the medicine box, took out a box of ointment, scraped off a little and rubbed it evenly on his palms, and pointed to the couch, "Take off your coat." , Take it first, relax, and get well soon."

In the west wing room, there was a magical sound piercing the ears, didn't it mean to cure the disease, what kind of noise is this noise?

Xun Yu heard Guo Jia screaming miserably, and finally couldn't help knocking on the door, asking with doubts: "Fengxiao?"

The shouts in the room stopped abruptly, after a while, Chen Liang opened the door and let Xun Yu into the wing room.Xun Yu quickly turned around the screen, only to see Guo Jia lying on the couch, half-dressed.Zuo Jian was massaging for him.

Xun Yu is well-informed, and he knew at a glance that this is a massage therapy, which can dredge the meridians, eliminate evils and relieve pain.However, Guo Jia's long hair was slightly loose at the moment, and he was holding the green gauze tent with one hand, his knuckles were slightly white, and he gritted his teeth forbearance, which really gave him a strong visual impact.

The candlelight was shining brightly, smudged Guo Jiaqi's long neck, flushed skin, and a small bright red cinnabar mole on his wrist.

A flush appeared on Xun Yu's elegant and dignified face, and he looked away, not daring to look again.But Zuo Jian asked with a smile that was not a smile: "Why didn't you bark suddenly? Are you also shy?"

Guo Jia was weak: "It's too embarrassing to howl Wen Ruo here." The key is that he coaxed Wen Ruo to rest more and sleep together. In the main house, Dekui Wenruo is a gentleman, magnanimous.

Xun Yu: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, oh~" Guo Jiagang couldn't hold back when he finished speaking, Zuo Jian slapped his hand heavily and slapped his face on the spot, so he had to change his words and say, "It hurts a little, I'm a rambunctious person, I'm used to yelling at home, go and do your work ,Do not care."

Zuo Jian continued to massage and massage. After the initial pain passed and the qi and blood flowed freely, the whole body relaxed, and the feeling was particularly refreshing. Guo Jia almost fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, Zuo Jian put away the medicine box, wiped the fine sweat from his head, put on a robe and quilt for Guo Jia with a look of disgust, and muttered in a low voice: "Take medicine and make noise, get needles and fake crying, massage Howling and screaming, if I hadn't watched him grow up, I would have thrown him out and died."

Xun Yu: "...that's it." Although Zhicai had heard about the two or three things about hiding from medical workers, being afraid of taking medicine, and not cooperating with the treatment, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have imagined such a miracle.

Chen Liang sends Zuo Jian away.Guo Jia remembered that the letter from Chang'an at this time must be related to Xun You. He stood up and stretched his arms to reach the wooden box containing the letter.

Xun Yu first took the carp-shaped wooden box in his hand, took out the white silk from the "fish belly", and handed it to Guo Jia.

Guo Jia didn't accept it, and lowered his eyes and said: "This letter, Wen Ruo read it, it's the same."

Xun Yu unfolded the white silk, and listed all the major events that happened in Chang'an recently, one of which made his heart heavy: Dong Zhuo's son-in-law Niu Fu's generals Li Jue and Guo Si plundered Yingchuan and killed countless people.Dong Zhuo was assassinated, and Xun You and He Yong were imprisoned for plotting to assassinate Dong Zhuo.Fortunately, there is no evidence to prove that Xun You participated in the assassination. With the influence of the Xun family, it is difficult for Dong Zhuo to deal with Xun You without evidence.

Looking further down: Situ Wangyun and Sili Xiaowei Huang Wan conspired to kill Dong, and they have successfully wooed Lu Bu, and there will be news in the near future.If it works, Xun You will be fine, if not, Ting Wei Guo Hong will find a way to replace Xun You.

Guo Jia put one leg up leisurely, and Thief Xixi said lazily: "Don't worry, don't worry, look at the date. If Jia's prediction is right, even if Dong Zhuo is not dead at this moment, he will not be jumping for a few days. Maybe Gongda out of jail."

Xun Yu: "Sixth Uncle once said that Ting Wei Guo raised hundreds of knight-errants, all of whom are good at climbing over walls and roof tiles, and flying over eaves and walls. They specialize in exploring secrets. Is there really such a thing?"

Guo Jia glanced at him lightly: "Wen Ruo also believes in this kind of nonsense? If you really have the spare money, wouldn't it be good to buy a Taiwei? What kind of court captain? But Dong Zhuo let the emperor's majesty be demolished, the royal family was ashamed, and the face was ashamed." This kind of thing is easy to step into the ground, and if you want to lift it back to the position of supreme, I'm afraid it's a dream."

"What exactly is Feng Xiao trying to say?"

"The Han Dynasty is in ruins, and you can't help it. It will only hurt your hands and become a funeral. Why don't we build another mansion to protect the people and save them from the fire and water."

Xun Yu got up suddenly, with a serious expression, and said word by word: "One day is a Han minister, and a lifetime is a Han minister."

Guo Jia raised the bar: "Don't be so stubborn, how can there be any orthodoxy in this world? If you want to be serious, Shang, Tang, Zhou and Wu are all rebels, let alone Qin and Han. If Wen wants to assist orthodoxy, why not find out the descendants of the royal family of the Xia Dynasty? "

Xun Yu stared straight at Guo Jia, as if he had never known the person in front of him, his thin lips trembled, for a long while, without saying a word, he turned gracefully, and walked away.

The differences between people are sometimes bigger than the differences between cats and dogs.

Guo Jia didn't worry about anything, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, Cao Cao's messenger came to invite Guo Jia. It is said that Cao Cao had been in charge of Yanzhou for more than half a month, and had fought several times with the Yellow Turban of Qingzhou, winning and losing.Cao Cao had few soldiers, and Bao Xin, the Prime Minister of Jinbei who supported him the most, died in the battle. The battle was tragic. There were many voices against him among Yanzhou officials.

Guo Jia was a little confused. Bao Xin's death in battle was expected, but that's not how it was written in the history books. However, this kind of writing likes to use the spring and autumn style of writing, so it is possible to record a result and omit the tortuous process.

It was too late to say goodbye to Xun Yu face to face, so he left a note, called Zhao Ang, gathered three thousand private soldiers, and rushed to the battlefield.