[Three Kingdoms] Silver Spear Accompanied by Wine for the Fallen Army

Since Zhao Yun joined Gongsun Zan, he rushed to the county mansion to attend the meeting every day, regardless of whether Gongsun Zan glanced at him from the corner of his eye.

At this time, the Yellow Turban Army in Qingzhou was in rebellion, carrying the banner, claiming to raise 30 troops, intending to attack Bohai.

Gongsun Zan paced back and forth.

The 30 Yellow Turban Army is full of supplies and belongings alone.

"My lord, do you want to stop the Qingzhou rebels?" A man dressed as a scribe took a step forward.

Gongsun Zan raised his eyebrows, then stopped in his tracks: "What's Wen Yuan's opinion?"

Fan Fang took a step forward: "Fang thinks that Guan Hai's move should be a bluff. I heard that Yuan Shao is driving troops to suppress the Yellow Turban Army in Qingzhou. Guan Hai is carrying the flag in Qingzhou at this time. It is nothing more than trying to divert trouble from the east."

"Oh, what do you mean by that?"

Fan Fang smiled but did not answer, just persuaded: "My lord, this opportunity is really once in a thousand years. If you can use this to calm down the Yellow Turban Army in Qingzhou, it will definitely help your lord to make a big splash."

"Then according to Wen Yuan's words, who should lead the army in this battle?"

Among the people in the hall, Gongsun Zan's eyes flicked over one by one, but he didn't stay on anyone, and finally fell on Fan Fang.

Only then did Fan Fang twirl his beard, and said slowly: "This battle needs to be conquered by the lord."

Zhao Yun returned to the mansion as usual, searched around, but failed to find Guo Jia.

"Brother Zhao, where can I find Mr.?" Cheng Yi, when he was really determined, started to follow Zhao Yun, "Mr. and Xu Lu went out in the afternoon. I think it's time to come back now."

"out?"

"Well, sir, he said he was bored in the mansion for a few days, so he went out for a stroll."

Zhao Yun smiled: "He is free."

Cheng Yi caught up with Zhao Yun: "Brother Zhao, did your lord say when we will be able to go to war?"

"What expedition?"

"Didn't you say you want to fight the Yellow Turbans?"

Zhao Yun stopped his pace, and stopped sharply: "Where did you hear that! Don't talk nonsense."

Cheng Yi was taken aback, lowered his head, and said "Oh".

Just as Zhao Yun raised his foot, he immediately put it down again: "If Feng Xiao comes back, report to me."

"Understood, Brother Zhao."

Ji County, surrounded by mountains and rivers, has beautiful mountains and rivers, and the scenery is also unique.

Guo Jia doesn't quite remember what the city was like in his previous life. Perhaps the streets and alleys have not changed at all, and the only thing that has changed is his state of mind.

After six years of dormancy, I have no ambitions.

At that time, he was full of lofty ambitions, and no matter how beautiful the scenery was, no one could catch his eyes.

How can it be like this time, every flower, every tree, every street and alley can be intertwined to form his entire world today.

"Sir, what are you laughing at?" Xu Lu, who was beside him, followed him all the way, seeing this man for the first time, the smile on his mouth did not fade for a long time.

Guo Jia turned around and said, "Laugh if you want to, there's no reason."

Since the city has been peaceful for a long time, there are also many shops along the street.

When Guo and Xu passed a shop, there was a loud noise inside, followed by "jingling" pearls, jade and emeralds, which were thrown all over the ground, almost hitting Guo Jia.

Xu Lu was immediately annoyed: "So what if you have money! What if you hit someone?"

"If you hit it, you will hit it. If you smash it, you will lose money." While speaking, a woman about fifteen or sixteen years old walked out of the shop. My lady said that the smashed and smashed things belong to our family." The woman turned her dark eyes around Xu Lu, "It's okay if someone smashes it."

"Xu Lu." Guo Jia called Xu Lu back, "Let's go."

Xu Lu gave the unruly woman a hard look.

"Hey! Why did you leave like this! My lady hasn't compensated you yet!"

Guo Jia frowned: "We are not hurt, don't worry about Miss Gongsun."

The woman opened her mouth wide and kept it open until she could no longer see the backs of Guo Jia and the two before murmuring: "How could he know my identity?"

After Gongsun Zan's daughter made such a fuss, Guo Jia lost interest, sold some snacks on the street, and hurried back to the mansion.

As soon as Guo Jia sat down, he didn't even have time to take a sip of tea when Zhao Yun hurried over.

"Zilong came in such a hurry, what's the matter?" Guo Jia pushed the snacks he just bought, "The taste is not bad."

"My lord wants to conquer Guan Hai personally."

Nowadays, all the heroes are separatist, and all of them secretly split their borders and proclaim themselves. However, the Yellow Turban Army who revolted at the end of the Han Dynasty is regarded as a traitor by the same time, and they all rush to the first and avoid the latter as if they are famous.

"Is it Fan Wenyuan's idea?"

Zhao Yun nodded: "I see that my lord also has the same intention."

Qingzhou Yellow Turban Army is 30. If they can win this battle, they will definitely gain fame. Gongsun Zan has been in Youzhou for many years, but he is not as popular as Liu Yu. After entering Jizhou, there will be Yuan Shao here.

Although Gongsun Zan's white horse righteousness is well known to everyone, he still lacks a battle, a battle that is enough for him to shake the world.

Therefore, Fan Fang strongly recommended Gongsun Zan to send troops, it is better to say that Gongsun Zan borrowed Fan Fang's mouth to express his thoughts.

Guo Jia only mentioned the twists and turns here, and Zhao Yun was also stunned.

"What Feng Xiao means is that the lord wants to compete with Yuan Shao through this battle?"

"Jia can't think of a second possibility. Compared with the desolation and barrenness of Youzhou, the richness of Qingzhou is incomparable. If you can stick to Qingzhou, it must be the wish of Duke Bogui."

Guo Jia was afraid of the cold, and this Ji County had entered autumn, and there were bouts of cold at night.

Zhao Yun came in a hurry, almost as soon as Guo Jia stepped into the door, he followed in behind, Guo Jia didn't even have time to light the brazier.

At this moment, while talking, rubbing his hands, his slender fingers, under the fair skin, faintly visible blue blood.

Zhao Yun just felt disliked by Guo Jia's intuition when he was in a daze for many days. He frowned, blamed himself, and lit the charcoal basin himself: "Yun was negligent."

The stove was lit in the house, and the sparks were "crackling", raising the temperature in the room little by little.

Guo Jiayan also seems to be dizzy from the curvature of the corner of his mouth: "Guan Hai raised troops at this time, just because he wanted Yuan Shao to take the blame for him. Such a large piece of fat, including..." Guo Jia pursed his lips, but it was Passed by, "People who are eyeing Qingzhou, probably don't want Yuan Shao to take it all by themselves."

Zhao Yun suddenly realized: "No wonder Fan Fang would say that Guan Hai is going to cause trouble."

"Guru..."

Guo Jia glanced at Zhao Yun in embarrassment. As soon as he came back, Zhao Yun asked him a question. It was a dark day, and he didn't know where his dinner was hanging out.

A red glow appeared on Guo Jia's face inexplicably, and he pulled the corner of his lips in embarrassment.In Zhao Yun's eyes, it is rare...cute.

Zhao Yun only said to his heart, suddenly it seemed as if it had been scratched by something, like a feather, just for a moment.

Guo Jia got up to see off the guests, and Zhao Yun was sent to the door in a state of ecstasy.

Suddenly, he turned around and asked, "Feng Xiao, why don't you want to become an official and serve the lord?"

Guo Jia was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and replied: "Jia's body is weak, and she is only suitable for basking in the sun."

Zhao Yun smiled.

"Zilong, do you think you have raised Jia as an idler?" Guo Jia frowned slightly, and his eyes darkened instantly.

Zhao Yun's heart suddenly tightened, and he said with a straight face, "Nonsense!" As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves and strode away.

Guo Jia stood in front of the door, a pair of deep black pupils gathered a little bit of softness, and a beautiful smile climbed onto his lips.

In the previous life, that fire on the Red Cliff burned his soul, and finally, piece by piece, in this life, did it make up for him...

For Gongsun Zan's expedition this time, Tian Kai was the vanguard, and he personally led the central army. Fan Fang accompanied the army, but Zhao Yun was left behind.

Zhao Yun sat on the stone bench in the yard, carefully wiped his silver gun, and wiped it over and over again tirelessly.

After Zhao Yun voted for Gongsun Zan, although he participated in Gongsun Zan's daily council, he was not included in this battle.

Zhao Yun joined the martial arts for the purpose of fighting on the battlefield, and for the purpose of calming down the troubled times.

As for fighting for world fame, he didn't mean too much.

However, he originally thought that he would be able to show his talents this time, but unexpectedly, that person really did what he expected.

Before Gongsun Zan ordered his general, Zhao Yun asked him, "How is this battle going?"

Unexpectedly, Guo Jia didn't even think about it: "This battle has nothing to do with Zilong."

Then, the next day, Zhao Yun learned that Gongsun Zan did not order him to join the army.

Zhao Yun sighed helplessly and shook his head slightly.

Sometimes he is really puzzled.

With Guo Jia's intellect, if he wanted to find a position as a counselor under Gongsun Zan's camp, Fan Fang might be able to step aside.

Who would have thought that this person would remind him not to mention him in front of anyone.

And he really spent every day in the yard, set up a rocking chair, and basked in the sun.

Just like now.

"Zilong, it's been almost an hour since the corner of your pole was wiped."

The movement of Zhao Yun's hands slowed down, and then he looked at the man, lying leisurely in the rocking chair, swaying unhurriedly, closing his eyes, very leisurely.

"Bong Xiao..."

"Zilong wants to go out with Duke Bogui?"

Zhao Yun nodded: "Naturally."

Guo Jia looked at him and said, "Unfortunately, they have already left."

Zhao Yun was embarrassed and said weakly: "Feng Xiao is making fun of me again."

Guo Jia blinked and replied with a smile: "Jia dare not."

Zhao Yun put down the gun and walked to him: "I heard from Xu Lu that you have stopped the medicine these few days."

"Yeah." Guo Jia turned his head away, "Jia is all ready, no need to drink anymore."

"Doctor agree?"

Guo Jia pursed his lips and did not answer.

The shattered sunlight, the shadows of the trees penetrating through the bushes, and the clear daylight seemed to depict a faint halo on his face, and his slightly pale lips pursed into a shallow arc.

Zhao Yun suddenly.

But feel, time, suddenly quiet.

The sound of Xi Suo's footsteps broke the moment of silence.

"Brother Zhao, someone is looking for you."

Cheng Yi was like an intruder who suddenly broke into the picture scroll, for an instant.

Zhao Yun asked, "Who?"

"Guan Changshi."

"What is he here for?" Guo Jia also stood up and asked displeased.

Zhao Yunxuan helped him up: "I'll go see him."

Guan Jing stood in the hall with his sleeves wrapped around his sleeves. Seeing Zhao Yun approaching, he smiled brightly and stepped forward to greet him.

"Zilong, long time no see, long time no see."

Zhao Yun arched his hands, looked at the seat and said, "I don't know what's the matter with the scholar coming here?"

Guan Jing smiled strangely, but his eyes kept rolling on Zhao Yun's body: "Hehe, Jing came today to give Zilong a big gift."

"What kind of gift?"

"Zilong will know when I go to see the mistress." Guan Jing gestured, "Please."

"In such a hurry?"

"Naturally, good things can't be waited for. If Long can reach Qingyun one day, don't forget about Jing. Hehe."

Zhao Yun didn't guess the reason for Guan Jing's visit for a while, Guo Jia in the back compartment listened to Cheng Yi's reply, his eyebrows became more and more serious, and he didn't eat much for dinner that day.

This time, Zhao Yun stayed in the county mansion until the moon hung on a branch before returning.

As soon as he came back, he asked Cheng Yi to boil water and take a bath.He didn't like the smell of rouge all over his body.

Cheng Yi was about to knock on the door when the change of clothes in his hand was pushed down by the person next to him.

"gentlemen?"

Guo Jia smiled: "I'll come."

Zhao Yun was in time, and forgot to bring his clothes in. Now he asked Cheng Yi to bring them, but it was indeed Guo Jia who entered the door.

A screen was placed between the two of them.

"Cheng Yi, do you know what Guan Jing is looking for me for?"

"Could it be that you want to be a matchmaker for Zilong?"

A cold voice came from behind the screen, it's Cheng Yi.

Zhao Yun's foot slipped, and with a bang, he drowned in the bathtub.

The author has something to say: A certain work: la la la, the legendary cannon fodder mistress appeared to provoke, sprinkle flowers, Huahuahua~~

General: What the hell is Little San?

Mr.: Fly directly to PIA~~~

A little three: /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

A certain author: ... Comrade Xiaosan, you should go back to the house obediently, um, please roll out more mellowly.