[Three Kingdoms] Heroine Cultivation Manual

"Has the guard arrived yet?"

"Yes, Lord, I entered the city yesterday evening.

I heard from Zheng Da at the foot of the mountain that they went to see the officers and soldiers entering the city that day, and found that the leader was a young girl riding a white horse, which was very strange. "

Guo Jia raised his eyebrows upon hearing this.

He glanced at the pottery jar in his hand, the food and wine in it hadn't been drunk yet, only a small half of the jar was left with slightly turbid liquid, so he lifted the jar, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

The servant boy was used to his informality, so he stood quietly by the side, waited for him to finish drinking, raised his hand to wipe the remaining liquid from his lips, and then asked, "Is the lord going down the mountain today?"

"No."

"Didn't you say you wanted to visit Mr. Guangyuan?"

The young man gathered his robe, leaned lazily on the table, and yawned:

"I have a visitor recently, how can I leave home so easily."

……

The white horse stepped over the weeds and slowly stopped in place.

"There is a mountain road ahead, you can't walk, just stop here." Ah Chu jumped off the horse, took a picture of Yeyu Lion's back, and trimmed its mane, "You are here, I will be right back. "

The white horse looked at her docilely, and pushed his head against Ah Chu's hand, as if he understood the meaning.

Ah Chu smoothed out his smooth and supple ponytail mane:

"If someone comes to grab you, just kick him.

Okay, I'm leaving, you stay here obediently. "

Zhao Yeyu's lion shook the horse's tail, Ah Chu laughed, stroked the horse's head, turned and walked up the mountain.

According to Xun Yu, Guo Jia moved into the mountains within half a year.It seems that he noticed the imminent movement of the Yellow Turban when he was out, so he speculated the possibility of an uprising, immediately packed up his things, and took the servant boy to live in seclusion.

There are two mountains in Yangzhai, Huihui Mountain is remote, some distance away from the city gate, while the other Sanfeng Mountain is much closer, in the southwest corner of the city, backed by Yushui, this is the one in front of her.

Huihui Mountain is too remote to live in. The seclusion that Guo Jia mentioned is probably in the Sanfeng Mountain.

Achu was wearing a brand new red straight train today, with a pair of buckskin boots on his feet, the same scarlet velvet cloak from yesterday, and a light silver sword that was as thin as iron on his waist.

She didn't intentionally conceal her identity, and when she entered the city yesterday, the residents had a lot of momentum, so the residents by the mountainside guessed her identity when they saw her white horse and red clothes.

It's just that she walked in a hurry, with her hand on the hilt of the sword, her face was expressionless as she walked, and she really didn't look friendly, and no one dared to come forward to talk to her for a while.

Ah Chu is not clear about the thoughts of the people around him.She was still frowning thinking.

Ah Chu has no official title, so even if his real power is slightly greater than his position as a military supervisor, he cannot be called a subordinate.

The world is not chaotic, Liu Hong is still sitting on the dragon chair anyway, she can't blatantly win over talents and tell them her big plans, Xun Yu is now at best her colleague and friend.

Therefore, it was his utmost benevolence to provide him with clues to Guo Jia—maybe it was for the sake of the court, of course Ah Chu could no longer ask such things as "how to invite him out of the mountain" with a stern face.

Therefore, the only thing she can discuss with now is the system.To be precise, it was discussing with the system the novel "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" in its storage card, which was of doubtful reliability.

... Yes, that is the chapter that appeared in elementary school textbooks after 2000, and everyone knows the three visits to thatched cottage.

Ah Chu does not fight unprepared battles.If you don't know what to prepare, just go through all the feasible references, and copy a set of plans by hand.

——Thank you, Luo Guanzhong.

The system picked up the tone and read to her:

"Liu Bei said, 'Han Zuo General Yicheng Tinghou leads Yuzhou Mu Huangshu Liu Bei, come to see Mr.', the boy servant said he couldn't remember such a long name."

When Ah Chu heard "General Han Zuo", the corner of his mouth twitched; when he heard "Yuzhou Mu", his face completely collapsed: "I didn't even have a chance to say a long name."

The system comforted her: "It's okay, Guo Jia and Zhuge Liang should be similar, and you have no chance to brag."

Ah Chu thought about it, and felt that it was true.Her thoughts drifted again, and a mysterious smile appeared on her face:

"Zhuge Liang is three years old this year. When Mr. Yinyi takes over his children from Zhuge Gui, I can directly kidnap Zhuge Liang without taking care of the Maolu."

The system reminded her solidly: "Wake up, Zhuge Liang is only three years old this year."

"...one day!"

Ah Chu himself didn't know much about it, and after saying this, he turned into a bitter face again.

She has a wall with old men.If Liu Bei was only 14 years old at the time, would Zhuge Liang be willing to come out with him?

Age doesn't matter...?

But after careful calculation, the current Guo Jia is not much older than her.The most urgent thing is to trick him... Ah, why don't you buy him a drink?However, does he drink all the wine given by anyone?

She hadn't figured out how to make up a set of sayings about cheating and abducting reclusive talents, when a clear voice suddenly came from behind:

"Is the pavilion master here to find someone?"

Ah Chu was taken aback, then turned his head, and saw a young man wearing a bamboo hat and sackcloth.

This young man was dressed like a villager in the mountains, his sleeves were rolled up to his forearms, and his trouser legs were even stained with dirt, but the words he spit out did not fit his personality at all:

"The owner of the pavilion entered Yangdi yesterday, and today he came to Sanfeng Mountain. Is it to meet someone?"

Ah Chu didn't know who he was, but the other party's guess was completely accurate.She frowned slightly:

"who are you?"

Only then did the man realize that he forgot to introduce himself, he hurriedly patted off his cuffs, and gave her an unfamiliar gesture:

"Ah, Shi Tao and Shi Guangyuan in Xiayingchuan are just people from the countryside.

I just took the liberty to ask a question when I saw Your Excellency's white horse parked at the foot of the mountain and wandering around in the mountains. "

This man's speech is not unpleasant.

Ah Chu had never heard his name before, and he didn't ask him why he called himself the pavilion master. He simply reported his name and threw the answer to him directly:

"I'm laying down Chufu Yiren. This time, I was entrusted by a friend to visit an old friend of his, Guo Fengxiao."

The Guo family's parents are long gone, and now the only son needs to be in charge of affairs. Therefore, although Guo Jia has not yet reached the age of crowning, he has taken the name early to facilitate the address.

Shi Tao didn't bother to ask her who the "friend" was, as if it was just to confirm the purpose of her visit.Hearing this, he stepped forward and showed a hearty smile to Ah Chu:

"In that case, please come with me, Pavilion Master. Tao is going to pay a visit to him today."

……

The wine is almost drunk, and if you drink more, you will be drunk, and it is not suitable for entertaining guests.For the sake of a guest who didn't know when to show up, it was too boring to wait at home, and there was nothing left and right, so Guo Jia took down the dusty xylophone from the wall and tried to caress it.

The humble family is no better than a family, although he has talent and wisdom, but he has learned the six arts of a gentleman so-so, far behind his friends.To him, Qin is really just a decoration to show his status as a scholar.

In this era without imperial examinations, if the humble family wants to stand out, the only way is to work hard to build a reputation.What's more, it's one thing to be an official, but it's another thing to meet a superior who really appreciates you.

As for the status of the other party... This may be the key point of the school examination for the family, but for Guo Jia himself, it is not so important.

As long as the ability is outstanding, it doesn't matter if other problems are put aside.

He stretched out his hand to hold the piano, stretched out his hand to hook the string, and the old Yaoqin made a strange sound.

Guo Jia: "..."

It's been too long, it's out of tune.

He graciously gave up this entertaining activity of cultivating sentiment, patted his clothes and stood up, took out the unread bamboo slips from the bookshelf yesterday, and was about to continue reading, but he heard a burst of brisk footsteps outside, and the servant boy opened the door again and entered.

"Lord, Mr. Guangyuan is here!"

Guo Jia put down the bamboo slips and smiled.

"It's not just Guangyuan alone?"

The boy let out an ah, and opened his mouth to add something, but Guo Jia put on his wooden clogs, slapped him on the head, brushed past him and walked out of the room.

The boy quickly caught up.

Guo Jia didn't greet the visitor directly, but stood in a blind spot of the visitor, rubbing his chin and observing the visitor for a while.

The servant boy was standing beside him, only to hear him mutter for a while: "Why are you so small?"

"??"

He was a little confused, so he wanted to ask Guo Jia what he meant, but his landlord had already put down his hands and patted him on the back:

"Okay, Guangyuan has already left.

You let her wait outside, and bring me the meeting gift. "

"Master Lang, do we still have to accept a meeting gift?"

Guo Jia stared at him with a half-smile: "What's wrong?"

The servant boy silently swallowed the phrase "you don't usually see me", and obediently passed on the message.

……

Ah Chu didn't expect that Shi Tao was really just a guide, leading her to the gate of Guo Jia's thatched hut, saying goodbye to her and leaving.

The boy at the door didn't come back for a long time, so she had to fold her arms and look around, chatting with the system casually.

System: "He shouldn't hang out with you for too long, right?"

Ah Chu: "If he didn't want to leave me alone, he wouldn't leave me alone."

System: "That's interesting, Qin Chu, after listening to what you said, I listened to what you said."

Ah Chu: "No kidding. I said barrel, is your wine okay?"

The artificial intelligence slapped its chest: "If you don't believe me, I have to believe the book! I read it, and the book said that Guo Jia likes to drink. The wine of the Eastern Han Dynasty is very precious, and there is no market for it. He must like it."

There was a rustling sound, Ah Chu raised his head, and the little boy servant who had delivered the message just now came back again.

"...The lord said, first look at the guest's greeting ceremony."

The system thought it was Ah Chu who was speaking, and became even more excited:

"Take a look! The system's wine is absolutely top-quality, he must like it!"

Of course the servant boy couldn't hear what the system said, his eyes were still on the pottery altar at Ah Chu's feet.

I don't know about other places, but among Yingchuan scholars, it is very rare to treat strangers, let alone ask for gifts, even if they actually receive gifts.

When dealing with ignorant and mediocre people, no matter how rich and powerful they are, courtesy will never be accepted; when dealing with down-and-out heroes, even if they are penniless and poor, people with lofty ideals are willing to follow.

This is the scholar at the end of Han Dynasty.

Living in seclusion, is it true that you don't care about worldly affairs, or is it up for grabs?

Ah Chu had this awareness, so he naturally sensed a tendency from Guo Jia's attitude.She was overjoyed, picked up the wine jar, and was about to hand it over through the fence, but after thinking about it, she put it down again.

Under the boy's blank gaze, she pulled out the sword at her waist, turned her wrist, and dexterously drew a few swords on the wine jar, writing a scrawled "Chu".

Wiping off the crumbs from the tip of the sword, she retracted the sword into its sheath fluently, and raised her hand to pass the altar of fine wine: "Please."

Seeing the boy trotting into the room with the wine jar in his arms, Ah Chu heaved a sigh of relief, loosened his tight strings, turned his head, clenched his fists, and showed an excited smile.

There is a play!