[Three Kingdoms] Carnival

"Do you think my lord really doesn't know that your illness is just a fake? My lord misses the past, for your father's sake, you can save your life." Guo Jia paused, as if thinking of something, looked at The coldness in Sima Yi's eyes finally faded, "Also, do you know why the lord suddenly wanted to conscript you? Because the second son begged you from the lord."

"Cao Zihuan?" Sima Yi frowned.He didn't let the boy do anything unnecessary.

"And you know why, my lord didn't force you to apply now? Not only because of your father, but also because of the second son." Guo Jia continued, "Chen Qun, Chen Changwen, his father passed away in June of the fourth year of Jian'an Therefore, he resigned from the government. Although according to the etiquette, the father's funeral should be three years, but the current situation has been turbulent in recent years, and it has long been possible to adapt according to circumstances, but the lord is determined to let Chen Qun finish the three-year funeral. Will be reused for him. Do you know why?"

"It's because..." Sima Yi's pupils dilated instantly.He didn't go on, but he already understood what Cao Cao's idea was.

It was too urgent, whether it was Sima Zhongda or Cao Zihuan, they were all too anxious.

Today, in the current situation, it is not yet time for them to show their prominence.

"Thank you Guo Jijiu, Yi has been taught." After sorting out everything, Sima Yi didn't insist on anything, stood up without any reluctance, and bowed to Guo Jia's first thoughtful bow.What he has to do now is to endure and wait for Cao Zihuan and Cao Cao's other sons to grow up enough to participate in this struggle.This is not difficult for him. He has endured it for more than ten years, and now he endures it for more than ten years, and it will not be too painful.

His rationality had already calculated all the pros and cons, but at this moment, he still couldn't hold back.He wanted to ask for an answer: "Guo Fengxiao, if one day I am not willing to be used by the Cao family, will you kill me?"

At this time, Guo Jia had already stood up and planned to leave.Hearing Sima Yi's voice, he turned his head, and the sunshine outside the house after the rain shone into the house, making his cold face softer and softer.

Guo Jia didn't answer, he just looked at Sima Yi and smiled.

"You will kill me." Sima Yi repeated the exact same words, but unfortunately, this time it was no longer a question, but an affirmation.

"Zhongda," Guo Jiaquan turned around, with a smile on his lips, and said slowly, "Not only you, but the current Sima family, and the future Sima family, if you feel disobedient to the Cao family , Jiadu will not show mercy, not at all."

"This sentence, Yi will keep it in mind."

Because sooner or later, the Sima family will leave the chessboard and become the master of chess.

Before that day, Sima Yi hoped that Guo Jia would be dead in the grave.

When Guo Jia returned to Xudu, what greeted him was the first snow this winter.

At this time, there are still two days before New Year's Eve.According to the usual practice, if the army did not go out at this time but stayed in Xudu, Emperor Han would hold a banquet in the palace to feast on the courtiers and generals, and this year is no exception.So Guo Jia had just returned to the mansion, and after resting for less than half a day, he changed into a dress and went to the palace for a banquet.

The lamp tiles are glazed, the brilliance is overflowing, the fragrance of orchids is curling up, and the Zhuzhu is surrounded by fog.Sitting high, the emperor and the queen talked and laughed, while sitting under the high, civil servants made congratulatory speeches, and generals drank and sang.The servants hurriedly moved the delicious food and wine into the hall, and the dancers in red dressed gracefully, raised their sleeves and swayed around, leaving behind the fragrance of beauties, mixed with the orchid fragrance from the furnace in the temple, it was even more intoxicating than the fragrance of wine.The monarch and ministers are in harmony, singing and dancing are peaceful, and only at this time, people can get a glimpse of the prosperous and prosperous scene of the Han Dynasty for a hundred years.

That is when the wind blows and the clouds fly, it is the one who broke through thousands of miles of deserts, the scholars are full of courage, the righteous are impassioned, and the merchants are rich with millions.

At such a banquet, Guo Jia couldn't drink too much, so he just drank lightly, and felt bored after watching the singing and dancing for a while, so he found an excuse and slipped out of the hall quietly.He is not familiar with the roads in the palace, but fortunately, there are always maids and servants coming and going every few steps. If he gets lost, he will have someone to ask for directions.Therefore, he didn't deliberately just take the familiar road, but walked along the path against the night wind.

No matter whether today's Emperor Han is still the emperor of Luoyang in Chang'an, the construction of the palace in Xudu is not inferior to the two capitals. Everywhere in the palace is not like a scene, but everywhere is like a scene. Guo Jia admired it as he walked, getting deeper and deeper .At this time, there was a burst of orchid fragrance from the night wind. Facing the wind, Guo Jia raised his eyes and realized that he had walked in front of a pavilion at some point.Standing in the pavilion was an elegant young man dressed in black fur and wearing a jade crown. He heard the voice and looked towards this side through the frost and snow. His eyebrows were gently curved, as if he had already entered a painting.

Xun Ji Na 簟?br>

"Jia is still curious. How can there be the fragrance of orchids in this cold winter? It turns out that Wen Ruo is here. But it is so rare that Wen Ruo will hide like Jia today." Guo Jia walked quickly. In the pavilion, came to Xun?? ?Yong Na Fei Jiu Si Fu Zhi Meal?? Pull Na Zhen?

"??Emperor Zhiqian? Recovering? Posthumous exhaustion? About Han Rong Ai forgive! Avoid?? 12Φ collapse? Ammonia, land loops, tents, pings, crisps, and Huai??? Radon, dew? Sifu? ?Returning the spring and offering it! He? The scorpion┗babao? Where is the scorpion??Nan Cang knocked on Xingyong for no reason?Wei Nan Ί Αw pregnant rock level? Xing Huang Lu?? Dead? Na? Γ?? Swamp and scorpion crows? Huanzhang Xun Mi Xing Mu? Vice? Fatigue? Proudly exhausted?? Spinning the japonica?? Sullen falcon vinegar!?br>

"Wen Ruo walked here casually, and Jia came here casually. Sure enough, Jia and Wen Ruo have a good understanding."

Xun play? Yi Wei plaque ∫⊥ punishment bone dam record ∷ island? Ah six family girls? Qiao? Lan? Chunba barren altar, but cut the chimney? India! ?br>

"Jia said it a long time ago, Jia won't be a good father." Guo Jia blinked and said jokingly, "So at Yi'er's make-up full moon banquet, Jia asked Yi'er whether he prefers the lord or Wen Ruo There is a lord who helps Jia raise his son, what difference does it make if Jia has a father or not?"

"It can't go on like this forever." Xun?? 105 long traces? Pregnancy and reproduction?

"Wait, wait!" Guo Jia yelled to stop immediately, "Wen Ruo, Jia is really good now, there is no need to delay the beauty."

"Feng Xiao, you..."

"Wen Ruo, there's really no need." Guo Jia stopped Xun again? Mu ah k? ∫⊥ punishment? Caries? Concave kiss? Lying down?????? Sulfur???? Hand? Weilong k? Ψ Jie! ?br>

"..." Xun?? Chatting? Reciting Bian Mang? Standing crying and planting? Danger? ?br>

"Sure enough, it's still Wen Ruohao." Guo Jia smiled and frowned again in an instant.This is Xun Wenruo, even if he is as close as Guo Jia, he will not force Guo Jia to use his point of view. The choice seemed to him to be contrary to the general principle.

"From childhood to adulthood, the things you decide,? Stand upright? Huansi! Avoid? ┦ Ben Song playing? No Di Scandium Xinshu!? br>

Guo Jia and Xun?? Chi 鐾 ぷ cherry? Huh, kill, knock, collapse, pull out, pull out the emperor and lie? You can see that there is a sauce worm? The heart of the bell is in danger?Bottom cow?? Porphyroch, anti-cup hole?? Nach? Bianstone acid? Pulling out the scorpion? Tie down cistanche p pey milk? Angry pardon! ?br>

"This is?? Banner posthumous? Long? Moraine θ绱失! Avoid?? Melon filter? Dredge? ??Steady and proud? Not in danger??????????????

It's just that after winning Guandu, many things began to change further, and he still had to make preparations early.

They were not walking fast, but they were not slow either. After a while, they saw the still brightly lit banquet hall.The singing and dancing in the hall was still going on, and the curling sound of silk and bamboo came out of the hall, converging into the familiar tune.

Stopping not far from the main hall, Guo Jia chanted softly to the sound of silk and bamboo:

"Qingyun is rotten,? Manmanxi. The sun and the moon are shining brightly, Dan Fu Dan Xi.

It's clear that it's in the sky, but it's dead.The brilliance of the sun and the moon shines brighter than one person.

The sun and the moon have permanence, and the stars have their movements.From the scriptures at four o'clock, Wan's surname is Yuncheng.

Yuyu discusses music and matches the spirit of heaven.If you move to the sages, you will listen to them.

? Almost drum, Xuan almost dance.The essence has been exhausted, and the clothes are gone. "

Halfway through the chanting, light snow began to fall outside the hall again.Obviously, there is a lively banquet hall not far ahead, but Guo Jia and Xun Jing are annoyed. ??9? Wei Na? Stern Rui Mantle? Xian Bo?

Every word falls like snow to Xun?? Resisting punishment? Nao?? Take the elder brother Qi Jun?

"Wen Ruo, what the musicians in the hall are playing is "Qing Yun Ge" from "The Great Biography of the Book of History." The sound of silk feet continued, but Guo Jia stopped after singing it once.He turned his head slightly, and put Xun?? drop?

"Wen Ruo, do you remember what Jia promised you when you were still in Yingchuan?" He held Xun? Wu? Wo Zhi tenon often? Taste thistle crest foal 谖 Na 沢 Huai line? Xun Xin source 恶? Xun 厣? Feed! ?br>

Xun??Hui??Speaking of glutinous dance, show, Xie Yu??9? The letter is responsible for Qi Jun? Die? Shu?br>

He didn't push Guo Jia's hand away, but relied on his strength to carefully put the jade pendant into his sleeve:

"If you are filial piety, please forgive me! br>

But he hoped that Guo Jia's promise would not have to be fulfilled in his lifetime.

The cold winter passed by suddenly, and the spring breeze came on snow.

Seasons change, birth, old age, sickness and death, too many things in the world can never be controlled by humans.

In May of the seventh year of Jian'an, Jizhou finally heard the news that they had been waiting for a long time:

Yuan Shao died of illness in Yecheng.