Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a strategist

Guo's study was very quiet, except for the slight noise of waving a brush, there were only two shadows, one big and one small sitting facing each other under the bright light.

Guo Yi's expression was focused, and after an unknown amount of time, he finally finished silently a piece of theory that he had been working so hard on. He couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and sneakily raised his eyes to look at the opposite side, only to see his father who said he was going to guide him in his studies, his eyes were far away, and the corners of his lips were smiling , Impressively distracted in the open and above board.

I don't know what beautiful things he was thinking about, so he showed such a happy expression.

Guo Yi shook his head slightly, and quickly realized that it must be because he had just returned from Uncle Chongguang's place that his father was in a good mood.

After all, my father is usually the most unprincipled, but he likes Uncle Shigemitsu the most.

Alas, he also wanted to get close to Uncle Shigemitsu.

Guo Yi pouted enviously, and didn't open his mouth to remind him. He just put aside the page with the wet ink and continued to write the next article silently.

However, he had just written two lines when his father's lazy voice came to his ears: "What? You obviously came here to call for your father, but you don't want to ask a single word?"

Guo Yi gritted his lower lip with his teeth, Fang raised his head and responded: "Father has been wandering in the sky, lost his mind, giggling non-stop, how dare you disturb the child so easily?"

Guo Jia was slightly surprised, raised his eyebrows with great interest, and looked at him with squinted eyes: "You are quite courageous, dare to talk to your father like this!"

Guo Yi was sweating profusely from his stare, knowing that he was wrong, blushing and subdued: "It's the child who made a bad word, please punish him, my lord."

Guo Jia snorted softly, pretending to be resolute and said: "Oh? I want to see if your lesson just now was an impulsive slip of the tongue, or a careless expression of what you really thought? Tell Zhong Guang about your performance, so that he can understand what a stubborn disciple who has always been well-behaved and sensible looks like in his eyes."

Guo Yi's eyes were wide open, the wet black pupils gleamed with water, but his chest trembled.

Obviously, he was irritated by this shameless threat, but it was indeed threatening, so he could only hold back his anxiety, and honestly admitted: "I know I was wrong."

Guo Jia still had a tigerish face, examining him without saying a word.

Just when Guo Yi was at a loss and was extremely disturbed, Guo Jia suddenly showed a big smile and messed up his meticulously combed hair.

"Okay, let's not talk about it this time, you have to remember not to be an example." When he thought of educating his son and moving his friends out of town, Guo Jia felt indescribably bitter in his heart.

He pretended to be bad and said: "If you are not honest, as a father, I will tell Chongguang what was recorded in the account before."

Guo Yigang also wrinkled his face because of his messy hair. After hearing this, he couldn't help showing an innocent smile: "Thank you, Father!"

Guo Jia hummed casually, and Shi Shiran lay down on the Hu chair, crossing one leg comfortably: "Just ask!"

"Yes!" Guo Yi escaped successfully, happily responded, opened the book that had been prepared earlier, and asked one by one.

At first, Guo Jia thought it was Yan Yi who wanted to obstruct things, so he colluded with his stupid son to confess, and he didn't expect to hear any decent questions.

I don't think Ya'er came prepared, and the questions he accumulated were of various types, and it didn't happen overnight. Even when he answered, he had to think for a while, and he couldn't help but feel surprised.

Could it be that, as Chongguang said, he judged the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and mistook Yan Yi for a scheming cheapskate?

Guo Jia had doubts in his heart, but he didn't show the slightest bit on his face. He only patiently answered those lengthy questions one by one, and then casually said: "Give me the book for my father to have a look at."

Guo Yi, who was writing quickly, hesitated for a moment. Under his father's sharp gaze, he hesitated for a long time before saying: "Hey, the ink is too thin!"

The idiot was in trouble, and he was still trying to change the subject clumsily, which made Guo Jia amused, and instead of exposing him on the spot, he kindly suggested: "Ya'er is so hardworking, so I will do it for my father and for you." Study the ink once."

He has always had the temperament of listening to the wind and the rain. Guo Yi was flattered when he said what he said. When he started writing again, he woke up [-] points of energy, and naturally he completely forgot the question just now.

Guo Jia finished tutoring the hard-working only son's homework with a smile, and thoughtfully advised him to relax and rest earlier.

After Guo Yi was taken to take a bath by the maids, he immediately suppressed his smile and went to look through the book full of questions.

What puzzled Guo Jia was that the familiar handwriting on it, neat and clear, beautiful and delicate, with its own elegant style, was neither written by Guo Yi, who can only be called meritless, nor was Guo Jia full of heart. I think Yan Yi, who is trying to make troubles in it...

It turned out to be Lu Bu's fake son, Lu Liang's.

How is this going?

Guo Jia had a subtle intuition, but he was not allowed to think about it. The sound of the pattering water slowly subsided, Guo Yi should be coming out soon.

He quickly returned Bo Ben to its original place, and then rested on the small couch in a serious manner, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Guo Jia to hear a slight movement, and he quietly raised his eyelids a little, not surprisingly, he saw Guo Yi, who thought he hadn't noticed anything, crept over, sneaking Sui pulled out the book and hid it at the bottom.

Guo Jia was stunned, and after Guo Yi had done all this useless work with anxiety, he opened his eyes just right, and said in a daze, "Huh? Why doesn't Ya'er drain his wet hair? Even if it's hot, it's easy to catch cold like this." .”

Guo Yi agreed carefully, and because he was really worried about letting the cunning Shenghu's father stay in this tricky study, he had no choice but to try his best to pretend to be confused. Guo Jia was 'cheat' out.

Then, in order to keep his father by his side, Guo Yi had to search his brains, desperately looking for topics, and naturally talked about Zhao Yun who recently lived in the mansion.

Guo Yi said: "Father, will Uncle Zilong live here forever?"

Guo Jia said firmly: "Of course not."

Guo Yi couldn't hide his regret: "Can't we keep him a little longer?"

Guo Jia frowned, very dissatisfied with his ability to get close to anyone he just picked: "What is there to miss about him? You just want to listen to the shocking news of the general training soldiers before dawn, and listen to those big generals every day. The old man yelled loudly to force you to get up?"

Guo Yi had an indescribable look on his face, and after a long while he was both aggrieved and tactful and said, "Father, the child would have already got up at that time. Listening more will also make people refreshed."

Guo Jia: "..."

Unaware that he had inadvertently blocked his always eloquent father, Guo Yi's thoughts quickly drifted to another place, and he blurted out the question that had been circling in his mind for a long time: "Then Father, do you intend to remarry?"

Guo Jia is used to being free and unrestrained, and he didn't care about the abruptness of this question and the violation of the rules of being a child, so he just smiled maliciously: "Oh? Ya'er has really grown up, and knows that he has to worry about his father's lifelong affairs. "

Guo Yi looked away in embarrassment: "No, no, it's just..."

"If you really want to know, it's okay to tell you." Guo Jia teased him for a while before replying generously: "I won't marry."

Guo Yi opened his eyes wide: "Why?"

Guo Jia took it for granted: "From my father's point of view, the three blessings in life are nothing more than drinking, gaining power, and appreciating beauty. Now that I have all three things, I have no regrets, and I have a son to inherit, so why ask for another woman?" Come to do extra control?"

"With the power bestowed by His Majesty, with the wine brewed by Chongguang, you can also enter the palace anytime and anywhere to enjoy the beauty of the country that is unique in the world." Guo Jia said proudly: "As long as you have Chongguang as your best friend for life, you can count them all Into the palm, why do you need to marry again?"

No matter how clear and delicious the wine is, it can't compare with the good wine brewed by Shigemitsu.

No matter how gentle and pleasant a beautiful woman is, she can't compare to Chong Guang, who is extremely talented and looks like a banished fairy.

Guo Jia shook his head and shook his head, Guo Yi was dumbfounded, and it took him a while to realize who the "beauty of the country" was referring to, so he said angrily: "Uncle Chongguang has always respected my father, how can my father treat you like this?" A frivolous gesture in return!"

Guo Jia clicked his tongue, curled up his long and slender index finger, and tapped Guo Yiguangjie's forehead lightly and lightly with that sharp joint, warning: "My father and Chongguang have a deep friendship, so what's the matter to be honest?"

Guo Yi still insisted: "My lord father, how can you compare Lord Chongguang with a woman—"

Guo Jiadao: "If you marry another 1 women, you won't be able to find someone who is smarter and more beautiful than Chongguang, and who really cares for you! You don't know how to be blessed when you are blessed! Besides, as a father, how can it be your turn to teach me a lesson?"

Seeing that Guo Yi still wanted to argue, Guo Jia said directly: "Shut up and go to sleep."

Guo Jia got up angrily and went out.

At the end, he told his servants to go to the bookstore tomorrow and buy some idle books for Ya'er, so as not to read too much, but make himself stupid.

The promise Chongguang made when he lured him onto this thief ship was fulfilled one by one with the advent of peace and prosperity.

You Zhongguang is committed to improving farming and water conservancy, and the weather is beautiful, the weather is good, and the harvest is bumper year after year. In the next ten years, I am afraid that there will be no need to worry about food shortages.

No longer worrying about the suspicion of wasting food, he can make wine as much as he wants, and let him drink alcohol at any time (although due to physical reasons, he is not allowed to drink uncontrollably).

And Chongguang has been caring about himself and Yaer for more than ten years.

There are wine buddies for drinking, poetry and painting, and daily life is carefully taken care of, so you don't need to worry about trivial matters.

Although there are still some beautiful concubines in the mansion, most of them are specially sent to the door by some people who fell in love with him after it became known that he was a very good minister and had a close relationship with Chongguang in recent years.

He refused most of the offers, but eventually some were not easy to refuse, and he was not short of a few mouthfuls of food, so he stayed.

But if you really count, the number of times he went to those beauties' rooms is really very few.

It's not that he is like Jia Xu, who focuses on health preservation and has to avoid female sex, but that he has completely faded after going through thousands of sails.

That being the case, why marry a woman of high status?Wouldn't it be just looking for trouble?

"Buy a few more sets of folk scripts," Guo Jia said when instructing the housekeeper, "especially the one with "300 taels of silver here"."

"Follow filial piety."

Hearing such a call out of nowhere, Guo Jia couldn't help being stunned for a moment, rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, and said to the butler, "Take someone down."

The butler hurriedly replied: "Yes."

"Okay, okay." Guo Jia took a few steps lazily, leaning his upper body against the door frame, and folded his arms leisurely: "What is Zilong doing?"

Zhao Yun frowned, his thin lips were pursed into a flat line, but he finally couldn't hold back, and said in a low voice, "Stand up straight! Every word you say is swaying, what do you look like!"

Candide burst out suddenly, even though his voice was restrained and not loud, his whole body was still amazing.

Guo Jia was caught off guard, and was so drunk that his whole body shivered, and he did as he reflexively did.

When he immediately realized this, he couldn't help being quite annoyed, but it would be too deliberate to restore the previous state, and it would be inferior.

Guo Jia's face darkened slightly, and he preempted the conversation: "Jia has a few words, please listen to Zilong."

Zhao Yun responded in a low voice, his brows were still furrowed, he didn't care about his rude tone, and only stared sharply at his impolite behavior.

Guo Jia turned a blind eye and continued on his own: "It's not your turn to worry about Chong Guang."

Zhao Yun's eyes moved slightly: "Why?"

Guo Jia snorted disdainfully: "If something really happens, how can I wait for you to come back? Besides, Chongguang and I have known each other for many years, and our friendship is deep. I don't need you to say more, I will try my best to take care of him."

Zhao Yun shook his head without hesitation.

Guo Jia said unhappily: "What? Zilong doesn't believe it?"

Zhao Yundao: "Yunfei does not believe in filial piety, wise wisdom and self-protection."

Guo Jia raised his eyebrows disapprovingly: "Oh?"

Zhao Yun continued: "I'm worried that Feng Xiao is too reckless, and if it hurts you, Chong Guang will be even more heartbroken."

Guo Jia really didn't expect him to say this, so he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then he was genuinely happy.

"Jia privately thought that Zilong was clumsy with his tongue, and he didn't want to be so glib, he really doesn't show his face!"

To the ridicule in these words, Zhao Yun just laughed it off, and after a while, he replied for the first time: "I don't dare to take it, it's just because of Feng Xiao's ears and eyes."

Guo Jia: "...you better pack up and get out."