[Three Kingdoms] The daily struggle of female counsellors

At the end of February, the wind is clear and the sun is bright.

In the small, old-fashioned courtyard, two teenagers in suits sat opposite each other.One of them is dressed in dark clothes and boots, very elegant, and the other has a wide robe and a green hood, which looks like the moonlight.

The young man in tea clothes is playing the piano, and the sound of the piano is clanging. Although it is not deep and beautiful, but for beginners, it is already advancing by leaps and bounds and quite talented.

Take it when you see it.

Guo Jin looked up at the qin, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "I am ashamed and dare not accept the gift of the qin to teach skills, sir. I can only thank you very much."

The young man on the opposite side seemed to be still immersed in the sound of the piano just now, his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of transparent light mist, with a smile on his lips and gentle eyes and eyebrows, giving people an inexplicably kind feeling.

Guo Jin called out, "Mr. Sima?"

Sima Hui finally came to his senses, the young man playing the piano on the opposite side had stopped moving, the sunlight was just right, and through the narrow and long gaps in the willow leaves, several mottled tree shadows were reflected on his body.

Sima Hui nodded and smiled: "Brother Jin gave me a plow cart, such a kindness, but the badge is just an old piano in return, how can it be seen or heard?"

How can this be called an old piano? !Guo Jin touched the burnt wood at the end of the piano with emotion.

This is the "Jiaowei" Qin, one of the four famous ancient Qins!If it is placed in modern times, it is estimated that it can be regarded as the treasure of the town hall, right?

It is said that Cai Yong in the Eastern Han Dynasty once rescued a section of sycamore wood that had not yet been burned and had an abnormal sound in a raging fire.According to the length and shape of the wood, he made a lyre with his own hands, and the sound was really extraordinary.And because there are still scorched marks on the tail of the piano, it is named "Scorched Tail".

Unexpectedly, after going around for so many years, this piano fell into his hands through Sima Hui.

Guo Jin felt that this was probably fate.Even if I have no way to return to the original world in the end, just by supporting this Jiaoweiqin from generation to generation, her descendants will definitely not be poor!

Thinking of this, the boy in white got up and bowed: "Since that's the case, Jin won't be polite to Mr.

Sima Hui's face darkened suddenly, and Guo Jin tightly held the Yaoqin in his hand, for fear that this guy would be sober and realize how wrong a decision he had made.

Unexpectedly, the gray-clothed boy's tone was slightly sour: "Is the word 'Mr.' not out of sight?"

Guo Jin: "..."

I'm going to take away your famous violin, but you're still arguing about titles with me here? !Wake up dear, doesn't the smell of money smell good? !

Guo Jin carefully probed: "... Brother Hui?"

Almost as soon as he said it, an indescribable sense of shame crept into his heart.

It's like a scumbag stole the exam paper of a top student, and then tied for first place with the top student. Not only did the teacher not find out, but he even kindly praised the scumbag.

Sima Hui smiled instantly: "Brother Jin and I don't have the word 'polite' at all."

Guo Jin sneered twice, couldn't sit still any longer, hurriedly found an excuse to resign, and quickly fled Sima Hui's residence.

It's all Jiro's fault!Guo Jin thought while walking.

If it wasn't for this little bastard who directly refused his Mr. Sima's venue in order to go to the morning market in the city today, how could she have the cheek to come to the appointment alone and have an awkward chat with Sima Hui for a long time.

Although Sima Hui had good intentions and knew that she was not good at playing the piano, he specially gave her a famous piano and instructed her to play the piano.But this kind of arty celebrity activities, it is really difficult for her to calm down and study in a short period of time.

So rather than playing the piano, she would rather dance with the pistol and sword with Xi Zhicai.

Guo Jin was full of melancholy, and returned home slowly.Just as he was about to open the door, he heard someone behind him calling loudly: "Your Excellency is 'Tian Jian Guo Lang'?!"

Although he didn't want to admit it very much, Guo Jin was still out of common etiquette, slowly took back his steps, turned around and replied: "Exactly".

After trying the plow that day, Guo Jin got credit from his brother, and as promised, he donated all the fifty Quyuan plows he had made in advance to the neighboring farmers.

Spring plowing in February, once the Quyuan plow was used, it was really well received.

Many neighbors were grateful for her kindness, and came to their door to send thanks. In addition, the craftsmen who had worked with her all boasted and praised her, and once spread it to ten or ten, and craftsmen and merchants in other counties of Yingchuan also began to come to pay a lot of money. ask for.

Guo Jin understands that agricultural tools like Quyuanli are highly imitable, but they are just fast-moving products.Nowadays, because of this short-term advanced nature, everyone inexplicably deified the difficulty of making Quyuanli.When the cloud and moon are pushed aside, imitations will bloom everywhere.

If he can recover the principal, it will be Amitabha's business.

Therefore, he worked hard for more than half a month. Guo Jin returned all the rewards he had saved to Guo Jia, and only sent Qingtong to take advantage of the rally to exchange some of his gold ornaments and jade pendants into silver.After all, debts cannot be cleared, and roads cannot be avoided.

Looking at it this way, this deal seems a bit worthless.But what Guo Jin wanted was never gold and silver, but the number that was hard to change from the villagers.

Guo Jin came to his senses, the person who came came in brown clothes, wooden clogs, and a soap-colored turban, clearly dressed as a servant.Seeing that she folded her sleeves and remained silent, the visitor hurriedly bowed his head and begged respectfully: "The villain is entrusted by the Yingyin Xun family, and I would like to invite the two gentlemen of the Guo family to attend the Xun family's tea party in three days' time."

As he spoke, he hurriedly handed out the warm invitation in his arms.

Guo Jin: "..."

Regardless of whether there is a tea party or not, the Yingyin Xun family just mentioned here will not be the famous person who came out in large numbers. In addition to "God King Xun Shu" and "Xun's Eight Dragons", there are also outstanding figures such as Xun Yu and Xun You. The younger generation's Yingchuan Xun family, right? !

Although the original owner was born in the Guo family of Yangdi, compared with the Xun family of Yingyin, it is still far behind.Being able to be photographed by the Xun family and personally send someone to hand out the invitation card at least shows that her early efforts were not ineffective.

"Tianjian Guolang" is as good as the earth, and talking is better than nothing.

Guo Jin coughed twice, tried her best to control her eyebrows that were about to fly, and stretched out her hand, and was about to accept the lacquered invitation card, but her fingers were tightly grasped by a slender jade hand that appeared out of nowhere.

Guo Jin was stunned, the man had already floated to his side.

The familiar fragrance, like crabapple flowers, blended into the spring breeze, making the air seem extraordinarily sweet.

Guo Jin's fingertips held by the young man were a little hot, and she tried to fight back, but she was afraid of disturbing this moment of intimacy.Only the young man in Tsing Yi said calmly: "My two brothers are busy with mundane affairs, so I am afraid that there will be no chance to come to ask for tea. For this, Jia thanked Xun for his kindness."

After saying that, without looking at the boy's pale complexion, he pulled Guo Jin up and wanted to enter the door.

Guo Jia originally thought that this Yingyin Xun family was really snobbish.I heard Erlang mention it before, saying that the Xun family personally visited Sima Xiaolang at the end of last year to invite Sima Xiaolang.Seeing that Brother Jin had just made a name for himself, he sent a random invitation, but at this time there was only three days before the tea party.

The interval of two or three months before and after this is enough to show the difference in attitude.

Who would have thought that the white-clothed young man who had been allowed to hold him tightly suddenly broke free from his hands, and stepped forward to accept the invitation with a clear and elegant smile, "My brother is just joking, the Xun family is so loving, my two brothers You must attend the meeting on time."

With that said, thank you.

The brown-clothed boy let out a sigh of relief after completing his mission, and couldn't help but open his eyes and boasted: "I've heard that Guo Langshu in the field is prudent and virtuous, and she is quite a gentleman. I can see it today, as expected."

Guo Jin just shook his head and smiled, and the servant hurriedly bowed to say goodbye when he saw this.

Seeing off the guests, Guo Jin touched the somewhat hot invitation, not knowing how to face her elder brother for a moment, but felt a searching gaze hovering over her.

The elder brother didn't understand his current situation, he just felt that Xun's hasty invitation might be impolite.But Guo Jin never cared about these red tapes. She worked so hard for so long, but she just wanted to get out of this deadlock earlier.

Get rid of this dead situation where you may be caught back by your family at any time, and you will marry him.

Her goal is not to save the common people from misery, nor is it to clarify the passionate passion of the world, she just wants to be famous, she just wants to get ahead as steadily as possible, she just wants to have enough ability to control her own destiny.

That's it.

Guo Jin suddenly reached out and slightly grabbed a sleeve of the person in front of him.The bewildered look of the young man disappeared immediately, and he turned his head away, avoiding her gaze, leaving her with a sharp side profile.

Guo Jin thought, this is probably the so-called "modeling face", right?

Before she had time to think deeply, the young man stepped into the door, and the sleeves just slipped from her fingertips, and Guo Jin didn't even think about a word of explanation.

Guo Jin sighed and followed into the courtyard.

Erlang was playing Go with Xi Zhicai, and when he saw her enter the door, Erlang left his opponent and ran directly to Guo Jin, with his short hands fluttering, he pulled out the invitation in her palm and opened it for a closer look.

With a click of his tongue, "Mr. Sima also has the same post."

Xi Zhicai came to see the sound, the three of them huddled together, the air suddenly became thinner.Guo Jin took two steps back, seeing Xi Zhicai rubbing his chin and saying, "Young Master also needs to take me with you. Drinking tea is more interesting than sitting at home."

Hearing this, Erlang said not to be outdone, "Since Mr. Sima is going to the meeting, I should also go with him."

It is good to have someone to accompany you.Guo Jin happily agreed, the young boy Xu Shi and Wen Yi were busy in the back kitchen, so there was no need to rush the renting of carriages and horses.

Guo Jin handed over the post to Erlang for safekeeping, and only let his comrades sit around and study it, while he walked to Guo Jia's door and knocked lightly on the heavy door in front of him.

Since Sima Hui taught her piano skills, Guo Jin started to work hard. Not only did she ask her to practice swordsmanship, but she also asked her elder brother to guide her in calligraphy.

Therefore, one of the things she does most every day is to copy the copybooks of Guo Jia's deity.

In Guo Jia's own words, a good teacher is already half the battle.In the words, he also praised Guo Jin for choosing his own vision.

There was a boy's answering voice in the room, Guo Jin hurriedly opened the door, Guo Jia was sitting in front of the book table, holding a letter and meditating.

His face is calm and unparalleled.

Seeing her enter the door, he just said lazily: "What's the matter?"

The voice was calm and without waves.Seeing the brand-new brush washers on the desk, Guo Jin deliberately reminded: "Brother hasn't taught my brother how to practice calligraphy today."

Guo Jia was finally willing to look up at her, with a smile on his lips, and reached out to pat the seat on his right.

Guo Jin understood, stepped forward in two steps, and knelt down directly on the futon beside her brother.Guo Jia laid out a brand new piece of rice paper for her, polished and dipped the brush himself, and then handed the fine brush to Guo Jin's hand.

Guo Jin took it obediently, and while raising her wrist to practice calligraphy under the guidance of her elder brother, she said sincerely: "If elder brother doesn't like this kind of banquet, Jin can go alone, and just say that elder brother is at home sick, and he will not make things difficult for elder brother."

When just entering the door, although Guo Jia didn't stop, he still listened to what Xi Zhicai and Erlang said.Therefore, he thought that the other party was Guo Jia who came to comfort him to attend the tea party: "..."

How should he change his words so that he won't be so embarrassed?

The words that I planned to use to refuse were useless, Guo Jia froze for a while, and his hands froze, and he gently squeezed Guo Jin's white fingers like this.

Guo Jin sensed his abnormality, and instinctively turned her head to look at him. Unexpectedly, because the distance between the two was too close, Guo Jia also kept her head down. When Guo Jin turned sideways, the young man's lips almost brushed against her forehead.

The gentle touch like electricity, like a crow's feather sweeping across, makes the whole body tremble and numb.

Guo Jin: ...? !

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