[Three Kingdoms] The daily struggle of female counsellors

"Did Brother Jin ever eat?"

The young man in Tsing Yi was playing chess with one hand. At this moment, he rubbed his sore and swollen forehead, looked up at Wen Yi's busy figure, and asked a question intentionally or unintentionally.

Wen Yi bowed obediently, with an immature expression on his immature face: "Young Master Hui, I have just sent it over."

Thinking of something interesting, the corner of the boy's lips curved slightly: "Did he say something?"

Wen Yi shook his head: "Never".

Guo Jia's eyes turned back to the black and white double pills in his hand, his expression was indifferent as usual, as if he just asked casually just now.Seeing that his son was silent, Wen Yi consciously picked up the tea set and utensils and bowed out of the room.

Now it is the end of winter, the year is cold, and when the door is opened and closed, a little cool air still leaks in. Guo Jia gathers up the blanket on his shoulders, and puts down a piece again.

Guo Jia wanted to hold on to his son again, but someone knocked on the door slowly, followed by the gentle voice unique to young people, as sweet as dew, clear and melodious.

"Brother, can you rest?"

Guo Jia put down the chess pieces, stood up and opened the door to greet him personally.The young man outside the door had long since changed out of his brocade clothes and clothes, and was only wearing rough clothes, but he was still standing alone, like a fairy in white clothes.

Seeing him open the door, the young man threw his sleeves and bowed his hands, "Brother's kindness is as high as a mountain, Jin is ashamed of receiving it, and I am here to thank you very much."

Guo Jia was also not polite, and leisurely raised his sleeves as a gift, "Brother Jin and I don't need to be born."

After speaking, take the lead in turning around and taking a seat.

Watching Guo Jia skillfully re-wrap her blanket, Guo Jin froze at the door, in a dilemma.You said let's come in and warm up together, but they didn't invite us; it's not quite in accordance with etiquette to turn around and leave.

As if feeling the torment in Guo Jin's heart, her elder brother finally raised his head in the midst of his busy schedule, and his crow-feather-colored pupils were pitch-black and clear, staring straight at Guo Jin.The lazy expression and the bright eyes complement each other, and there is an indescribable meaning.

Under such helpless gaze, Guo Jia said succinctly: "Cold".

Feeling the stern cold wind around her, Guo Jin wanted to say "It's quite cold" along with the exclamation.But after thinking about it, Guo Jia's coldness came from the door being wide open, and the one who stood at the door and barely blocked the door was himself.

Guo Jin hurriedly turned around to cover the door, but her ears couldn't stop turning red.

Successfully capturing the panic and embarrassment in the young man's eyes, Guo Jia couldn't help but smile, and raised his hand to signal Guo Jin to sit down together, "At this golden opportunity, how many games would Brother Jin be willing to play with Brother Wei?"

Game?

Guo Jin looked at the jade chessboard and the black and white chess pieces in front of Guo Jia. This person should have played a few games by himself before, and now there is still an endgame on the field. Looking at the chess surface, it is indeed Go.

When it comes to reciting poems and doing right, mastering the past and understanding the present, Guo Jin is a hundred people who don't want to compete with others, after all, she wants face.But if it was a game of Go, the top three players in a certain city's Go competition replied solemnly: "In that case, Jin will show his shame."

Guo Jin took her seat calmly, trying her best to sit like a corpse and stand like a vegetarian, with a correct posture.After sitting firmly, he raised his eyes to see that Guo Jia was picking up a few white balls in the game. The hem and sleeves of the clothes were all inlaid with Kui patterns.

Guo Jin couldn't help feeling a little hot, and raised her hand to clean up the chessboard.She originally thought that although she had a foundation, due to the slight differences in the rules of ancient and modern chess games and the difficult opponents who can always deceive others with their appearance, the process would always be more stalemate.But the facts instilled in her a perfect name.

Chess stink does not distinguish between celebrities and Baiding.

At the beginning, Guo Jin hadn't figured out the opponent's chess style, and couldn't help being trapped in a tight siege, but he revitalized the situation in time and came out of a desperate situation.After that, Guo Jin was fascinated by the fight and won three more rounds.

After Guo Jia knelt down for seven innings, Guo Jin suppressed his uneasy conscience, his fingers trembled slightly, and carefully raised his eyes to observe Guo Jia's expression.

I thought that such celebrities are used to boasting that they are extraordinary, no matter how bad they are, they can't tolerate losing at the hands of a little-known "cousin", and they lost so badly.

Unexpectedly, the young man in Tsing Yi on the opposite side smiled indifferently, only resting on his cheek, staring at himself curiously with his dark eyes.

Just like a white pearl just salvaged from the deep sea, reflecting the bright moon and bright light on the sea, it can easily set off huge waves in people's hearts.

Guo Jin felt uncomfortable being looked at by him, as if it was not Guo Jia who lost the chess game just now, but himself.Guo Jin twitched the corners of her mouth, cupped her hands considerately and said, "It's getting late, why don't you compete with brother tomorrow?"

Guo Jia's eyes moved slightly, and I have to say that this cousin's chess skills really exceeded his expectations.It can also be said that Guo Jin broke away from her own assumptions.If the shy young man I had seen before was like a lake with clear water, but this man in front of me was like a cloud and mist, so unpredictable that people couldn't help but want to find out.

It's like winning a chess game now, but the young man on the opposite side doesn't show any complacency, but instead nods his head and lowers his eyebrows, which is quite interesting.

Seeing that he should not respond, Guo Jin called again: "Brother?"

Guo Jia came back to his senses, bent his eyebrows and said with a smile: "If brother Jin is tired, go back and rest first."

Thank goodness!Guo Jin had long been on pins and needles, and now that she has received this amnesty, she hurriedly stood up and bowed to say goodbye.

Just as he was about to go out, someone knocked on the door panel again. After Guo Jia answered, a boy in soap clothes came in with clogs.Wen Yi went to Guo Jia's side, leaned over and said respectfully: "My lord, Mr. Xiying's letter."

Xiying?It sounds familiar.

Guo Jin frowned and pondered, Guo Jia took the semicircular lacquer box from Wen Yi's hand, and took out a piece of white silk from it. His originally leisurely face instantly showed a bit of joy, as if the person who wrote the letter had a relationship with him. A lot.

Tsk tsk, Guo Jin secretly clicked his tongue.

The Su Shu was sent from afar, with a deep affection, and I don't know which confidante of the elder brother is it?

In line with the principle that a gentleman should not be a spy, although Guo Jin was very curious, she still went out with a firm bow and hurried back to her room.Guo Jia withdrew his gaze from the door, and looked at the silk book in his hand slowly. The four characters "Sincerely from Xiying" on the letter's signature were chic and relaxed, as if wandering clouds startled a dragon.

Wen Yi asked curiously: "But Mr. Xiying is coming to visit your son?"

Guo Jia's eyes revealed a look of relief, he nodded slightly and said, "I haven't seen you in several months, brother Zhicai is even more thoughtful than before."

While talking, he suddenly recalled that Xi Zhicai always believed in his high chess skills, and never bothered to compete with him. If he and Guo Jin played chess, I don't know who would win.

Thinking of this, Guo Jia unconsciously looked pale, and smiled slightly with lowered eyebrows.

Wen Yi was thinking about when he would go to the city to fetch some flowers and make wine for Mr. Xiying, when he heard a very shallow and gentle laughter, which was closer to his ears, and it was more pleasant than a whirling waterfall hitting the pine, stone and green steps. Beautiful.

Wen Yi was even more curious: "My lord, are you happy about Mr. Xiying's visit?"

Guo Jia calmed down and sent Wen Yi to take care of the parrot.

After Guo Jin returned to the house, Qingtong asked her about Guo Jia's recent situation hesitantly, and seeing that her expression was as usual, he let out a long breath, and his hanging heart finally calmed down.

Guo Jin sent the young boy back to rest, and on a whim, he threw all those awkward, obscure ancient books that he had brought out from home onto the solid wooden bed that was more than roomy.

After all, the literati in this period were all well-versed in the six arts and talented. They not only read the past and the present, quoted scriptures, but also wrote poems in seven steps and wrote poems with pens.

Although she is a half-doctor, a top student in the eyes of others, but with her level of Chinese, she is not able to entertain herself. When it comes time to show a real gun, she probably cools down faster than anyone else.

The quilt on the couch was light gray, although the color was washed whitish, and the corners were a little off thread, but one could smell a faint fragrance when one got closer.Guo Jin put the quilt under her body, rested her chin on the buckwheat pillow, and under the flickering light of the copper bull lamp, she roughly browsed the contents of the list of books in front of her.

There are "Shangshu", "Book of Rites", "Mao Shi" and so on, there are also strategic articles such as "Huangshigong Three Strategies", "Sun Tzu's Art of War", and even such agricultural classics as "The Book of Fansheng".

When Guo Jin was reading "Zhou Bi Suan Jing", he saw an introduction to the ancient Pythagorean theorem!

These books are either new or old, and are made of rough bamboo slips or rare rice paper.But Guo Jin looked through all the books, but found that there were no annotations at all?

Guo Jin: "..."

This is not the son of a normal female scribe who is determined to help the world! !

Guo Jin was puzzled, and looked through all the books in his hand. When shaking a certain scroll, he accidentally fell out of a palm-sized brown book.

Guo Jin picked it up and looked at it. There was no writing on the cover, and the inside was empty, but the paper was extremely exquisite. It didn't look like a product that should exist in this era.

Although it was weird, Guo Jin didn't think much about it, and just stretched out her hand, intending to throw the wordless booklet aside.Unexpectedly, the wordless book vibrated slightly in her hand. This feeling made her suddenly recall the thing called "mobile phone" that she was lucky enough to have.

Guo Jin: - pupil - hole - ground - earthquake!

Could it be that she is about to have the legendary Golden Finger?With excitement, Guo Jin opened the wordless book in her hand again, and a dialog box without emotion popped up in front of her.

【Please manually set the user name】

Guo Jin honestly entered her name, and the wordless book vibrated again.

【The name already exists, please re-enter】

Guo Jin was a little embarrassed, frowned for a while, and then the veteran Internet cadre style began to flare up, and changed her online name to "Little Guozi of Struggle".

[Ding, the name is set successfully! 】

Guo Jin arched her eyebrows in satisfaction, the name is really more pleasing to the eye.Next, she followed the prompts and entered the dynasty she was in and the difficulty of crossing, and the wordless book suddenly rose a little white.

[The setup is complete, welcome to the Traveler Anonymous Exchange Forum! 】

Anonymous forum?There are already forums, and it seems that there are quite a few unlucky people who are sadly reminded to time travel.Guo Jin sighed, and saw a new dialog box pop up again in the wordless book.

[New here, post a post to get to know everyone]

Guo Jin thought that the forums were all anonymous, so there was nothing to know, but the page turned into a posting status automatically.

Guo Jin: "..."

Report, someone forced the plot!

In desperation, thinking about her current sad situation, Guo Jin earnestly posted a question.

[Struggling little Guozi: May I ask who knows how to pretend to have no PS traces? 】

The coordinates are located below: Eastern Han Dynasty, Yingchuan.

Guo Jin waited and saw that there was no response, so she went directly to other posts to hang out. After looking around, she saw a lot of strange content.

For example [Ask if you don’t understand, how do you break without toilet paper? 】

Coordinates: Shang, Chaoge.

Poster: Disastrous Nation Demon Fairy.

And [Ahhh, I saw Phoenix!Damn, no cell phone! 】

Coordinates: Honghuang, Shennong Mountain.

Poster: Sit and eat.

What's more [Straight man ask, what's the situation with good brother always pestering you to sleep with? 】

Coordinates: Jin, Luoyang.

Poster: I am awakened by myself every day.

Although these posts seemed to be far-fetched, the replies were extremely popular, and Guo Jin finally knew why no one cared about her posts.Thinking in this way, Guo Jin slowly turned back to her previous help post, but unexpectedly found several new replies, Guo Jin happily went in to have a look.

[Struggling little Guozi: May I ask who knows how to pretend to have no PS traces? 】

[Sister-in-law always praises my beauty: What is pretense, beauty is enough (intoxicated)]

[Troubleshooting with the baby: Blindly guessing the script of the enchantress upstairs who is a disaster for the country]

[Chi You, don't come here: I was running away, very angry, talk back]

[Facing the loess and back facing the sky: @定定清水@Don’t write below the neck ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. 】

[My family Fusu doesn't grind his teeth: Are there any sisters from Qin Chao, let's make an appointment tomorrow? 】

Guo Jin: "..."

So, did anyone answer her question?