[Three Kingdoms] Seven steps into wetness

Sometimes, Cao Zhi occasionally thinks about a question - why would he like a man who is almost 20 years older than himself?

Is it because he was about the same age as Guo Jia in his previous life, or because he couldn't understand the situation when he was young, so he was vaguely wary of everyone close to him?Or in other words, even he himself felt so heavy and boring during those hesitant days that his subconscious mind was also pursuing those unattainable things that he couldn't even mention?

There is no answer.

Because when he suddenly realized this problem, he had already chased after Guo Jia, and he was used to holding him in the palm of his hand.Just like an old hen guarding her chicks, she keeps caring whether he is sick again, whether he is not used to the feng shui of the battlefield, whether he has not eaten and slept well... and even more concerned about whether he is Taking advantage of his absence, he drank secretly.

Sometimes Cao Zhi would be struck by his worries.At this time, he always secretly made up his mind that he could no longer be such a long-winded person!However, when he occasionally woke up in the middle of the night and found that the people around him were not sleeping but were sitting outside reading a book with their clothes on, he had to continue to worry so sweetly.

Of course, in order to isolate the above worries, Cao Zhi also thought of many ways.For example, before going to bed at night, hold him to do some passionate and enjoyable exercise.After exercising, cleaning him up myself, and then holding him to sleep peacefully, is simply the most beautiful thing in the world.

How much Cao Zhi wanted, how much he wanted to live such a life every night.It's a pity that Hua Tuo had ruthlessly announced that Guo Jia's health is really bad, even if he has been well adjusted these years, some things that will cause kidney deficiency should not be done too much.

Cao Zhi burst into tears when he heard it.Guo Jia looked at him with a smile on the side, shaking the feather fan lightly.

Sometimes, Guo Jia occasionally thinks about this question-why does he like a child who can be his own son?

Maybe it was because I found him very interesting at first, maybe I was moved by the increasing concern in the correspondence, maybe I got used to Cao Zhi's gentle and considerate day after day after a long illness.Or, obviously thinking that he is on the right track to marry a wife and have children, but suddenly realize that life is too short, why not respect the vague expectations in his heart and just think about it.

A person's life is like a big dream, and there are too many regrets that cannot be realized.It's as if he was looking forward to a duel with Zhou Yu and Zhuge Liang in his early years. Unfortunately, after a serious illness, he no longer had the energy he used to have, and Zhou Yu died young. As for Zhuge Liang, he has been focusing on the internal affairs of central Shu these years and has almost never followed the army to make suggestions.

Countless amazing and brilliant people will always be buried in the torrent of history.

If you want to understand this, ethics and morality, all kinds of scruples seem to have become meaningless things.Because people are always going to die, the only difference is whether they are happy or not, or whether they have any regrets.

So he said yes and never backed down.

Cao Zhi is actually a very pleasant person.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is steady and calm, gentle and dignified, able to distinguish right from wrong, and able to manage everything in an orderly manner.Such a person is always easy to inspire trust and admiration.

But in front of Guo Jia, he seemed very naive most of the time, and he would be extra diligent in taking care of some things that Guo Jia didn't think there was any need to worry about.Of course, there is a limit to everything, and Cao Zhi will never go beyond this limit.

Guo Jia can only sigh, it's nice to be young.

At this time, it was the [-]th day of August in the second year of Wei Ping, the Mid-Autumn Festival.

There is no such thing as Mid-Autumn Festival in this era.It's just that the crops are ripe at this time, and the people are happy.And "Zhou Li" has a saying: Mid-autumn moon nourishes aging and eats rice porridge. Cao Zhi simply set this day as a national holiday of the Great Wei, and made a miscellaneous grain moon cake himself, and then ordered someone to imitate it. , to reward the armed forces.

According to Cao Zhi's memory, moon cakes are a delicious food.Of course, whether the mooncake made by Cao Zhi is delicious or even edible is secondary.After all, it was made by the emperor himself, and it was even sent to the military camp, which is very encouraging to the soldiers.

As for Cao Zhi, he abandoned all his servants that night, and took Guo Jia out to observe the lives of the people.

It was still light at night, and most of the street vendors did not close their stalls and go home.This day is the Mid-Autumn Festival recommended by Cao Zhi, and there are a lot of pedestrians on the street, trying to enjoy the moon and celebrate the harvest while trying to eat the so-called mooncakes.

Cao Zhi and Guo Jia walked side by side, chatting and passing through countless pedestrians, walking leisurely on the street.

It seems that it has been a long time, and I have not held Guo Jia's hand and walked on the road.Cao Zhi still remembers that when the relationship was first established, he didn't dare to be blatant, so he could only call it a survey of people's sentiments, using the excuse of "chance encounters" and covering up with wide sleeves, and walked one road after another.

At that time, I was really cautious.As for now, if it weren't for Guo Jia's unwillingness to disclose the relationship-in fact, as long as Guo Jia nodded, Cao Zhi could immediately order the queen.

The night is cool and the moon is as round as a mirror.

The two walked and wandered aimlessly, and along the way, they met many farmers selling "Your Majesty's same style of miscellaneous grain mooncakes". Cao Zhi finally couldn't hold back, and finally bought a few from an old man's stall.

The usual practice is to chat with this gray-bearded old man for a while, and Cao Zhi is also very happy to hear that the farmer's harvest has been excellent in recent years.As for the later elders who kept praising the new king for his wisdom, reducing exorbitant taxes, etc., Cao Zhi echoed a few words and left.

First, I ate a moon cake to taste the taste.

Although they are also multi-grain mooncakes, Cao Zhi is not good at cooking after all, and the taste of this old man's mooncakes is far superior to his.Then he handed one to Guo Jia, and said with a smile, "It tastes good, please try it, sir."

Guo Jia also took one and took a bite.

Cao Zhi said: "Sir, what do you think of the taste?"

Guo Jialue slightly nodded: "Not bad." He paused, then smiled, "In fact, anyone who has tasted the mooncakes made by Zijian himself, and then eats those made by others, will probably feel good."

Cao Zhi blushed: "Sir, don't mention this." It's almost going to be his black history!

As the [-]th day of the eighth lunar month was approaching, Cao Zhi suddenly thought of moon cakes, so he demonstrated how to make a batch of moon cakes.The Bian family had heard about this, and even came to watch Cao Zhi's actions in person.Bian ate the first mooncake out of the oven.

At that time, Mrs. Bian did not speak.She ate the moon cake slowly, and then ordered someone to distribute it among the ministers.

The excitement in the hearts of the ministers was unspeakable. They all praised the moon cakes that were not square or round, and then praised Cao Zhi, and waited until they bit down...

This taste is really unforgettable!

Everyone smiled stiffly, slowly chewed the mooncake in their mouths, and continued to admire with a smile against their will.Only Guo Jia, watching Qing Bian's expression, just squeezed a little bit of cake, which surprised him so badly.

Bian was very satisfied.She watched all the ministers eat all the mooncakes before returning home with her servants.

Then, at ten o'clock in the evening, Mrs. Bian and Guo Jia started to have diarrhea.

Cao Zhi simply regretted it.

Fortunately, Hua Tuo was there, and the medicine cured the disease.Of course, Cao Zhi also made up his mind not to enter the kitchen.

Guo Jia expressed regret.

In fact, he really likes to see Cao Zhi scrambling in the kitchen, but it's a pity that the food he made is really unpalatable, otherwise he would really like to eat the food made by Cao Zhi himself every day.

Of course, no matter how talented Cao Zhi is and how delicious his cooking is, as the emperor, he can only sneak in many things.

For example, going out of the palace tonight, Cao Zhi prepared for it for nearly seven days.Even if you go out, you don't have much leisure time, but it's an out-and-out world for two people.

Now, Cao Zhi and Guo Jia are sitting casually on a bench under a big tree that they forgot to take back, shoulder to shoulder, looking up at the moon in the sky.

This was boring and exhausting.But with the person you like, it becomes extra warm and romantic.

The night is as cool as water, and the moon is as round as a mirror.

Not far away, the pedestrians on the street have begun to decrease, and there are also farmers and vendors who have sold out their homemade things and closed their stalls to go home.It was late at night.

Cao Zhi put on a big cloak for Guo Jia, smiled and touched his forehead, and said softly: "It's late at night, let's go back to the palace."

Guo Jia shook his hand, and gradually warmed up: "Okay."

Cao Zhi said: "Earlier Hua Tuo said that sir should be fine tonight..."

Guo Jia laughed: "You."

Cao Zhi's eyes flashed: "Tomorrow morning, I don't want to go to court."

"Well……"

Of course, having said that, the only one who really didn't go to court the next day was the "mildly ill" Prime Minister Guo.

The author has something to say:

"One life is as small as a big dream" is a line from Zhuo Junwu, the NPC male god of the wilderness dubbed by Tianxia 3 Ajie.

This article is coming to an end, I can't think of what else to write?