Master book fish farming these years [Three Kingdoms]

"Moore, Moore!"

"Sikong, Sikong wake up."

Hearing someone calling him, Cao Cao suddenly opened his eyes, only to see Guo Jia looking at him worriedly.

"So it's Fengxiao." Cao Cao got up and sat on the bed, covered his forehead with the palm of his hand, soaked in cold sweat, and smiled wryly, "But after a short nap, I had a long dream."

"Then Jia should be thankful that Sikong Wei killed you in his dream." Guo Jia said with a smile, those long and narrow eyes were bent, and his clearly delicate and soft features were actually more cunning like a fox.

"Feng Xiao knows in his heart that there is no need to make fun of it again." Cao Cao stood up, looked at the verdant garden outside the hall, and vaguely saw a figure buried in the flower garden.

The wild flowers and weeds in the yard were all planted by Ruan Qing before. The boy was soft-hearted, and he saw the dying wild flowers and weeds by the roadside and brought them back to plant in his flower garden.Gradually the flower garden became prosperous, and if outsiders knew that the flower garden of the majestic man Sikong was full of wild animals, I don't know if someone would laugh at it.

Cao Cao closed his eyes and stood still, not knowing what he was thinking.It took a long time before I opened my eyes and slowly walked to a wooden frame with paper paintings, carefully sizing up the things in the paintings, with a nostalgic look on my face, "Feng Xiao came here for something."

If Ruan Qing recognizes it here, this painting is the "Dwelling in the Fuchun Mountains" that he copied casually back then.

"Report to Sikong." Guo Jia came to Cao Cao's side and said, handing out something in his hand, "This is a servant who dug it out from Ruan's mansion."

Cao Cao went to look and saw a dark brown delicate wooden hairpin.

His fingers trembled a little, he squeezed his palm secretly, and then reached out to pick it up.

The tentacles were warm and delicate, Cao Cao sighed and covered the weakness in his eyes, "How is the reconstruction of the Ruan Mansion?"

"Jia went to see it yesterday, and it's about to be completed. It's the same as before."

Cao Cao seemed to have heard something absurd, so he laughed helplessly, "There is no difference in the past..."

Guo Jia thought it was not good, and changed the subject again, "The new news is that after Yuan Shao returns, Yuan Shao will gather people from all over the world, and his sons will each lead tens of thousands of troops to help. I am afraid that they will attack again in the near future."

At that moment, the warmth that Cao Cao originally focused on turned into coldness and gloom. He sneered, "Well, come on, I will go to him if he doesn't come. Yuan Shao sits with Ji, Qing, You and four Zhou, the Battle of Guandu won’t kill him, he’ll have to fight for a few more years. We’ll have to eat him up bit by bit.”

As he spoke, he rubbed his temples, "Remember that Yuan Benchu ​​likes his youngest son the most."

"Yes." Guo Jia nodded.

"Let's see, Ben Chu will bring trouble to Xiao Qiang sooner or later."

"Another secret report came that there was a civil strife in Jiangdong, but it has been suppressed by Sun Ce."

"It's hard for a lion to fight for the front." Cao Cao put his hands behind his back and let out a long sigh, "There is a land of Nanyue in the east of the river, and it is not easy to calm down. Sun Ce will have to fight with them for a few years. Just order Chen Deng to guard Guangling."

"It's really strange. A letter said that Sun Ce was dying of illness, so why did this kid suddenly jump up and go to calm down the internal chaos?"

"Are you asking Cao?" Cao Cao raised his eyelids.

"No." Guo Jia hurriedly nodded, and said cautiously, "Sikong, in a few days it will be the anniversary of Muer's death. Will Sikong go to worship in person?"

"It's been a year in the blink of an eye." Cao Cao looked at Guo Jia, "Feng Xiao also thinks that Moore has..."

Guo Jia squeezed the secret letter in his sleeve, and said without changing his face, "Last year on April [-]th, the master's mansion was on fire, and there was a dead body to prove it. Sikong has not let people erect a monument for Ruan Qing. Do you want to deceive yourself again? .”

"You're right... It's been a year, if you were alive, you should have found it long ago..."

Cao Cao felt a dull pain in his heart when he thought that even if the mansion was restored to its previous appearance, it would have to be locked and unoccupied.He lives a simple life, but he is willing to spend a lot of money for the people he cares about to rebuild a paradise in the world of mortals.As long as the little group can come back.

He looked at the beautiful Jiangshan with a blank face, thinking of many scouts and spies returning in vain, and finally had to compromise, and a few words floated out of his mouth, "Let's erect a monument."

"No." Guo Jia saluted, "Jia resigns."

Cao Cao felt lost, waved his hand in a daze, "Go."

Turning his head to see the emerald green leaves glaring brightly in the sun, he suddenly remembered the news of Ruan Qing's death when he was in Baima last year.That day was as warm as today, but he felt cold all over his body.

He couldn't personally reply to Xu Du to find out whether it was true or not, and he couldn't even show a little bit of strangeness.The war is imminent, and the morale of the army cannot be disturbed.

Now, recalling the stalemate between Yuan Jun who was several times more than Cao Jun in those few months, facing the plight of running out of food at any time and ignorance of the future, he didn't know how he survived.

If Ruan Qing was by his side at that time, he would have felt much more relaxed.Even if that little dumpling has no skills, as long as he is by his side, he will feel at ease.

He still remembered that when he saw Ruan Qing for the first time, the little dumpling was so small that it hadn't even opened yet, standing there timidly, so stupid that it was rare.

He spent so much effort to raise Ruan Qing, who could serve as a soldier of the three armies, who could lead a state's shepherd, and who was well-behaved and understanding.It was raised by him with his own hands, and it hurts to hold it in his hands. He spent more thought than his own son, so he threw it into the deep palace no matter what he was willing to do.

It's a pity that he was so devastated by Yuan Shao that he didn't have time to comfort that little dumpling.And their fate ended in a big fire.

It should be with you all the time...

Thinking about something in his heart, he kept clenching his hands tightly until a sharp pain woke him up.

The index finger was originally punctured by a sharp hairpin.Drops of blood left from the wound and dripped on the ground, as if the tears that had dried up in his heart were seeing sunlight again.

Ruan Qing treats him like a son like a disciple, a subordinate like a companion.Everyone in the world said that Cao Mengde was easy, unpretentious, cunning and cunning, and the words "I would rather blame others than others blame me" can kill the hearts of the world.How sincere he was to Ruan Qing, I'm afraid only he knew.

"Mur..." Cao Cao called out, but the answer was boundless silence.

After leaving the main room, Guo Jia was relieved until the people behind him couldn't see him, but he met Xun Yu who came to discuss matters head-on.

"Wen Ruo." Guo Jia greeted with a smile, but he didn't rush forward like before.

"Fengxiao?" Xun Yu asked, "Is Sikong still in the house?"

"In..." Guo Jia opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

Xun Yu noticed something strange, his handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, "Is there something wrong with Fengxiao?"

Guo Jia stared closely at Xun Yu for a long time, then moved, and took out the hidden newspaper from his sleeve, "There will be another time, Jiake won't be able to hide it."

Seeing something, Xun Yu knew it in his heart, took it and put it away without changing his face, and said lightly, "You know everything."

"You are simply crazy." Guo Jia pressed his temples with some headaches, "You assisted Ming Gong a few years ago, and you should know that Ruan Qing is the most untouchable villain of Ming Gong. Ming Gong can't wait to raise him as a golden branch and jade leaf Now, how dare you... oh..."

Xun Yu lowered his eyes and smiled slightly. His slender eyelashes trembled slightly, adding a bit of inexplicable sadness, "You and I both know that today's lord is not yesterday. If Ruan Qing stays here, His Majesty will not be safe."

"Then you want to throw Ruan Qing out?" Guo Jia raised his eyebrows, "If Duke Ming finds out, the consequences are far beyond what you and I can bear."

"Throwing him out may not be to protect him." Xun Yu raised his eyes, his eyes were as clear and elegant as before, and the corners of his mouth curled up decently, "It's Guo Jijiu, who is not afraid to block this matter for Yu. Will you be implicated in the future?"

Guo Jia sneered, and the fox eyes turned back to their usual sparkle. With a smile, he put his elbows on Xun Yu's shoulders, leaned into the other's ear, and said slowly, "For our Xun Lingjun, Jia has his own cares. .”

You are the emperor of the temple, you are entrusted by the old friend of the day, and I am only for you.

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"Military doctor! Didn't you say that Moore would wake up after taking this medicine? It's been several hours, why is he still awake!"

"This... it stands to reason that Ruan should wake up in his career... Marquis Wu forgives his sin."

Although Sun Ce was beautiful, funny, and generous by nature, he was a prince after all, and he had fought on the battlefield. Few people could bear his stare, and the humble military doctor knelt down decisively.

Sun Ce, "..." Kneeling and kneeling, you know how to kneel, and drag this person out to death!

"How is Moore's injury?"

"Ruan engaged in...although the wounds were all superficial, but the wounds have been delayed for a long time, and coupled with the exhaustion of the past few days, I am afraid that his vitality has been damaged, and he needs to rest for a few days."

As soon as Ruan Qing woke up, she heard someone buzzing around her ears, it was very annoying.

"Quiet..." The long sleep made his voice hoarse and deep.

Sun Ce was choked for a moment, and then came to his senses. He jumped to the side of the couch and looked down at Ruan Qing, "Is it better?"

Ruan Qing, whose eyes were a bit sore and squinted, looked at the face that suddenly enlarged in front of her, and somehow saw that there seemed to be a big and cheerful tail behind this person, "..."

He still prefers to watch Zhou Yu.Although Sun Ce is also good-looking, his skin is a bit rough due to years of fighting, and Zhou Yu's fair and clear skin is more likable.

He closed his eyes and sighed helplessly, "Thank you Wu Hou for remembering, how long did you sleep for?"

Nonsense, you are the lifeblood, can I forget you.

Sun Ce got up and waved his hand, signaling the military doctor to come forward, and said, "You have passed out since breaking the city that day, and now it is the fifth day."

The military doctor hurried forward to feel Ruan Qing's pulse.

"Where is this place?" Ruan Qing asked.

"Zhuji City." Sun Ce replied.

"..."

After attacking the city and making arrangements, shouldn't he leave quickly? Why did he stay for so long? Although Sun Ce led the army to go out, it cost a lot of money, so why did he stay here.Ruan Qing moved her eyes to look at Sun Ce blankly.

Sun Ce, "..." Why do I feel that Ruan Qing's eyes are looking at a prodigal son?

The military doctor got up and reported to Sun Ce, "There is no serious problem in doing it, just rest at ease."

"Go down."

Sun Ce sat in front of the couch, put his hand on Ruan Qing's forehead, "It's not burning..."

Ruan Qing looked at Sun Ce in front of him, and vaguely remembered that Cao Cao had put his palm on his forehead many years ago.

People only know how important it is when they lose it.He stared intently at Sun Ce above, but tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

My lord, I miss you.

"!" Sun Ce, who is not afraid of anything, is most afraid of seeing people cry. He doesn't have Zhou Yu's sweet words, nor does his second brother Sun Quan have the best personality. Sister Sun Ren.

"Cough..." Sun Ce blinked in embarrassment, "Does your body hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Ruan Qing stretched out her hand to hold the palm raised from her forehead.

Sun Ce, "...!"

He wanted to pull his hand back, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that the expression in Ruan Qing's eyes was too fragile, as if it would break at the touch of a touch. He planned to give up, so he remained motionless and let Ruan Qing pull him.

Ruan Qing's hands were soft, thin, and long, more comfortable and beautiful than the girls' hands in his impression.He thought, when he was at home in the north, he must have grown up with the love of his family for doing everything prudently.Obviously, he was destined to sit in the house and paint comfortably, but he had no choice but to follow him to fight in the north and south, weathering the wind and rain.It can be regarded as being implicated by him.

For a moment, Sun Ce also thought of the time when his father was alive.

It took a long time for Ruan Qing to blink and regain her senses, let go of her hands and said with a smile, "It's Qing who was rude, don't blame Marquis Wu."

If it wasn't for the life-and-death pact between the two, the Jiangdong Marquis would not have cared about his life or death.Letting him shake hands for a long time is already considered the utmost benevolence and righteousness.

What's with that disappointment in your eyes?Sun Ce looked into Ruan Qing's eyes and twitched the corners of his mouth, "It's okay, Moore, you're welcome."

"When will Marquis Wu plan to move?"

"Muer is inconvenient, but in a few days..."

"Don't worry about Nianqing." Ruan Qing closed her eyes and turned her head to the inside, said in a hoarse voice, "The army is out and consumes a lot, it's better to go back earlier to avoid more troubles."

"In that case, go back to the army tomorrow." Sun Ce tucked Ruan Qing's quilt and got up, "Mr. Moore, please rest, and Ce will leave."

"Marquis Wu, go slowly." Ruan Qing said in a muffled voice with her face completely buried in the quilt.

It wasn't until the sound of Sun Ce's footsteps gradually faded away that he sobbed softly.

Just like a child who is injured outside always has to cry and go home, he also wants to go back.That person is not here, even though Jiangdong is good, it is not my hometown.

The author has something to say:

What Xun Yu did was picked up by the school affairs office, but it fell into Guo Jia's hands and was concealed.

Father Cao missed Ruan Qing, and he spent huge sums of money to rebuild the burnt Ruan Mansion. Father Cao was also very confused about whether Ruan Qing was dead or not.The hairpin that Ruan Qing lost before was taken by Father Cao

Sun Ce also began to feel pity for Ruan Qing.This emotional line has to be taken slowly. Sun Ce is a Jiangdong overlord, and it is not realistic to fall in love with Ruan Qing at first sight.

After writing this, I suddenly realized why I had to make a summary of this chapter?