Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a strategist

Yan Qing stepped into Guo Jia's mansion with a gift, and when he asked his servants where he was, he didn't want to be told that Guo Jia, who came to laugh at him not long ago, had already gone to bed.

Are you kidding me?

Usually at this hour, Guo Jia, a sweet alcoholic, is probably still wondering which style of dessert to choose after dinner.

Even though she didn't believe a single word of the answer, Yan Qing didn't want to embarrass a servant who had to lie according to Guo Jia's intentions, so she just nodded slightly and politely asked him to lead her to the dormitory.

He was even more curious, what was the reason why Guo Jia was so secretive and would rather pretend to be asleep than to hide from him?

Being led to the dormitory, seeing the scene in front of him, Yan Qing knew that he was thinking too much just now.

On a rare whim, Guo Jia personally coaxed his tearful son to sleep, was sweating profusely from the troublesome job he had to do on his own, and just heard Yan Qing's familiar footsteps, and hurriedly got out of bed, He made a silent gesture, grabbed Yan Qing's arm, and pulled him out.

Yan Qing followed him to the study room, saw him ordering someone to light the lamp with a smile, and then teased slowly: "Feng Xiao is so demeanor of a virtuous wife and loving mother, it really makes Qing look at him with admiration, and he feels very relieved. Could it be that you are thinking of Qing Master Ya'er, who will be a teacher for a day and a father for life, is so self-cultivating and self-cultivating, do you want to perform well in front of Qing?"

Guo Jia glanced at him coolly, and just as he was about to fight back, an untimely cool wind blew in from the open window, making him shiver a little, subconsciously tightening his body and hastily draped it. thin coat.

Although he had given up early on the powder that would kill him in the future, he had to take good care of his body, but it would not happen in a short while, so although Guo Jia's physique was not weak, it was also very thin and slender.

So at first sight, Yan Qing found it hard to restrain himself and felt that Guo Jia, who was wearing only unlined clothes, messy outer robe, and long hair, was very cute and pitiful. After closing it, he turned around and said to Guo Jia, who wanted to thank him casually, "Why are you being polite between us? Seeing this lively and fragrant picture of Begonia sleeping in spring, this trip is worthwhile."

Guo Jia took back the polite words that came to his lips without hesitation, and only rolled his eyes at Yan Qing, who was full of pity and pity: "It's time to settle everything at night, why are you here for no reason? I don't know. The worldly way of avoiding suspicion."

Yan Qingqing took it for granted: "What if there is something to do, so what if there is nothing to do? In the past, the filial piety was so flamboyant that he called Qing to be the husband, master and lord, and he wanted to recommend himself as a pillow. Why did he turn his face and be ruthless within a few months?"

Guo Jia folded his arms, leaned on the couch, glanced at him, and asked without thinking: "Did you mention Chongguang's coming here to the lord?"

Yan Qing was researching where to put the two jars of wine in his hands, and answered absent-mindedly: "No, why bother him with these trivial things for no reason?"

Guo Jia frowned tightly, and stopped for a while before he wanted to speak, then suddenly released the frown between his brows, smiled lightly and said, "Let me let you be proud for a few more days."

With his back turned to him, Yan Qing didn't see the change in his expression. He just worshiped the wine jar on the table, lifted the lid of one jar, and let the overflowing strong aroma of wine drive him away. The person Jia took away was full of complaints, and he said casually: "It's so good, I'm afraid that Fengxiao will have to wait for me to be proud of it for a while. Among other things, this is the wine that was planted when the Qing Dynasty first came to Yangzhou. It's less than a cup of tea time, if you don't take a few sips early, the most mellow aroma of the wine will dissipate."

The next moment, he saw the drunkard who had been squeezed into his weakness walking over obediently, and he could no longer take his eyes off the two jars of fermented rice that smelled like top-quality wine.

"Have a taste?" Yan Qing smiled slightly, stretched out the wine glass in his hand as if inviting, Guo Jia was not polite, just leaned over the glass and drank it down in one gulp.

Yan Qing asked with a smile: "How?"

Guo Jia licked the remaining wine at the corner of his lips, and sighed with endless aftertaste: "It's really good wine! Chongguang's unique skill in wine making is unique in the world! It's a pity that the portion is less..."

Yan Qing spread his hands, and sighed helplessly: "Do you know how much food is spent on these two jars? It consumes much more than those sold in the market. At that time, I will be condemned by the people. If the road is frozen to death, I will be famous all over the world."

Without raising his head, Guo Jia quickly poured another full cup.

Yan Qing propped her cheeks in a good-tempered manner, seeing Guo Jiaji enjoying himself, and suddenly heard him say a sentence as if unintentionally: "When a peaceful and prosperous world is created, everyone will be supported, and the people will not suffer from hunger. At that time, Jia will want to drink this again." Wine, must be as much as you want, right?"

How could Yan Qing fail to understand what Guo Jia said?

If it is really based on the historical process, this wish is really extravagant: from the turbulent end of the Eastern Han Dynasty to the Three Kingdoms, and then to the Wei and Jin Dynasties, there is still a long and devastated road to go, and there are countless people in the world. The catastrophe will endure.

Then the reason why he would wear it to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty for no reason, is it because he can protect the most admired and loved Lu Bu according to his selfishness, tell him to be partial, support his own self-respect, get help from God, and dominate the country, in short, he will not be a soldier In addition to being defeated and dying, is he also bearing the fate of telling history to avoid the dangerous path?

Countless thoughts turned in Yan Qing's mind, and suddenly he came into a direction that he had never thought of. He couldn't help being shocked, and finally he just sighed: "Everyone is responsible for the prosperity of the family and the country. It is difficult to rely on the master alone, so We need to do our best to help. Although Qing is not talented, I only wish to do my best to protect the safety of the country and keep all living beings from suffering. I don’t know how to think about filial piety?”

Guo Jia turned his face to look at Yan Qing, his eyes were radiant and inexplicably deep, even though his face was thin, it was hard to conceal the unique elegance of a wise man who is famous through the ages.

"I want to ask Jia how he thinks?" Guo Jia's lips gradually curled into a smile, and he sighed, "Since I have been fooled by the heavy light, how can I regret it?"

"Excellent or not great, but willing to repay your confidant with your intentions, death is not a burden."

Yan Qing looked away uncomfortably, his eyes became slightly hot, and he was speechless for a while.

As a result, the next moment, Guo Jia, who was still smiling just now, moved him so hard that he was like a tumbler who had lost his center of gravity. In Yan Qing's arms.

When the wide sleeves were lifted, what was brought was not Xun Yu's charming faint fragrance, but a burst of alcohol.

Yan Qing: "..."

He hastily embraced Guo Jia, who had fainted from drunkenness, only to realize that the bottle of open wine had run out unknowingly, he couldn't laugh or cry, he was full of melancholy and moved by Guo Jia's blow Nothing left.

It was also because Guo Jia relied on his habit of drinking those extremely low-purity fermented rice, thinking that he would not get drunk after a thousand cups. He was greedy for the deliciousness of this wine, and suddenly came to such a full jar, of course he was fainted by the ferocious stamina.

How is this good?

Yan Qing, one head and two big, moved the drunk Guo Jia, who was as heavy as lead, to the couch, and then asked his servants to come in to take care of him, and then stared at the delirious him for a while, his eyes full of embarrassment.

Now it is really shooting him in the foot, the wine was sent out, but he didn't even have time to explain the real intention of coming, and tomorrow he will set off early in the morning, how can he have the leisure to ask Guo Jia's plan?

But since Guo Jia is not in a hurry to say it, it shouldn't be that important.

Yan Qing let out a long sigh, and had no choice but to tell his servants to notify Guo Jia as soon as he woke up tomorrow, and then he was going to go back home by himself.

"Lord Chongguang," just as Yan Qing was walking to the door, a guard who had been arranged by Lu Bu to serve beside him because of his loyalty and reliability, and was later sent by him to accompany Guo Jia, suddenly came and respectfully presented two seniors and one Small, but all garish, with Guo Jian's romantic and sentimental style: "In order to ensure that this trip is safe, Guo Biejia once said, before you leave, I will give this to you. There are two ingenious plans that have been set up, and I hope they can be helpful."

Yan Qing has been traveling for so long, and this is the first time he has seen the "tricks and tricks" that have been talked about in history, and it was even written by the genius Guo Jia. Apart from being surprised, it can be said that he is not surprised and looking forward to it.

Fortunately, he is a top strategist who has been famous for thousands of years. Zhuge Liang, who made this idiom and allusion, was not yet an adult, so Guo Jia made a fuss first.

But there was only a calm smile on his face, he nodded and took it, as if he was not curious at all, and put it into his arms without even looking at it, Wen Yan asked: "I'm asking Feng Xiao to bother you. Does he have anything else to say? "

The man said: "Guo Biejia, don't open it easily until the moment when there is a big problem. When you dismantle it, you need to follow the order, first big and then small."

Yan Qingyun complied calmly, and instead kept the two kits close to his flesh, as a sign of caution.

As a result, as soon as I got back to the house, I couldn't wait to go straight to the bedroom, and hurriedly closed the door, leaving myself alone in the room, I took off my outer clothes without hesitation, and I was about to be warmed by the body heat The two kits were taken out.

Opening the bag of tricks prepared by Guo Jia himself is far more exciting than opening the red envelopes during the Chinese New Year when he was a child. How can he be so obedient and bear it all the time, and only open it when the situation is critical?

Besides, the unpacking criterion of "undecided when things happen" is too vague and general.He even had to hesitate for a while when deciding on the dishes for dinner. If he missed the battle opportunity because he was too restrained, wouldn't it be too late for regret?

To fulfill Guo Jia's mystical and mysterious behavior, he should read it first, and then seal it as it is. He knows it well, isn't it easy to find the right time to open it in front of everyone, and make a big name for him?

After finding a lot of high-sounding excuses for his behavior of being obsequious and vicious, Yan Qing felt a little more confident when he undid the knot.

In the blink of an eye, the big flat kit lay quietly on the mattress, and the carefully folded note hidden inside was in Yan Qing's hands.

He unfolded it with full expectation, and what caught his eyes was a few large characters written in eloquence——

"The time has not yet come, why are you dismantling?"

Yan Qing: "..."

Accepting this sentence for the sake of being cheap, at this moment, he can be said to fully understand why Guo Jia would have such a short life.