[Comprehensive martial arts] My life will die

"Father, my son wants to be my uncle's son, not yours!"

Guo Jia, who was drinking quietly, was overjoyed immediately: "Go, go, I beg you to go for my father!" It is uneasy to fall asleep, it is simply sent by the heavens to torture him!

Guo Yi was very sad, and pretended to cry: "Father, why don't you ask the child?"

Guo Jia didn't bother to reply, how should I put it, even if he became a father, Guo Fengxiao is still the most unreliable father in the world.

Obviously, this is not the first time such a scene has happened. The little radish-headed Guo Yi will find himself a step down: "My boy found out that my uncle can fly! Father, you can't even, my boy doesn't like you anymore." Drinking, being immoral, my mother disliked my father and refused to let him enter the house.

"Pfft—" The wine he just drank was sprayed out, and Guo Jia brought up the little bastard in front of him. He was forced to drink medicine to exercise his body these years, and now he is no longer a weak scribe who will fall when the wind blows. "Let's go, dad will take you to fly!" Then he picked up Guo Yi, and it was a [-]-meter sprint.

Guo Yi was so frightened that he burst into tears, and the nanny hurried forward to coax him, the father and son often had conflicts, and she was not in a hurry as a slave, and soon went to find his wife with the young master in her arms.

Onlookers watched Tan Zhao who was just about to rescue his little nephew: ...I got it.

"Come down when you come, what a shame to teach bad children!"

Tan Zhao==: I'm ashamed to say that you, a father, are not much better than him, right?

However, his body is still very honest. He has excellent lightness skills. He fell off the eaves at once, and sat on the table with a few taps. After all, he is also a person who "deceives death". Tan Zhao still pays great attention to influence.

... Even if he didn't die, except for the ordinary people who don't hear anything outside the window, everyone who probably knows what they shouldn't know knows.

But how should I put it, since the lie has already been told, there is still a sense of ritual. It is also a ritual to cover one's ears and steal one's bell, isn't it, as long as he is happy anyway.

It was also more than half a year since we saw each other, Guo Jia missed him a lot, but he said unforgivingly: "I just came back and went to see that little magic star, since I can't bear it, why don't you stay!"

Tan Zhao couldn't help but sniff, and there was still a faint smell of alcohol in the air: "I thought my brother would say something like 'Since I don't want to part with it, why don't I take the child away for my brother'!"

Guo Jia: ...then he may have to sleep in the study for the rest of his life :).

"Where did you go to the wild this time?" Guo Jia asked helplessly. The years are getting older, and the years will eventually leave some traces. He is still not calm enough, but his temper has improved a lot.

Tan Zhao is very helpless. In fact, he still lives quite selfishly. It is not sensitive to give up his life for the world. When the world is initially settled and there is no need to bear the debuff, he will naturally choose to live for a while. As for going out, It's purely because he was a little annoyed by staying here, um, he was annoyed by these former subordinates and friends.

"Brother, younger brother just went to measure rivers and mountains by himself." The reason is very lofty.

Guo Jia: "Throughout the ages, you are probably the only king who went to see the country in person."

"Why not? Besides, how do you know that they don't want to, but they can't!" He met quite a few emperors, and the group of emperors in the Song Dynasty who were as wild as wild horses didn't know how much they thought about it. !But just can't let go of the power in his hands.

"...I can't say it about you, but it's best not to let Changshou know about your return, otherwise it will be hard for you!" After all, Guo Jia couldn't help reminding him whether it was his own brother.

Tan Zhao's smile cracked on his face: ... It's over!

Guo Jia: ...Today, why don't you drink an extra glass of wine to celebrate?

"Brother, I'll go first, you better protect..."

Before the heavy word could be uttered, a youthful clear voice came from outside, with a hint of a smile on it: "I pay homage to my father, my father just came, why did I leave in such a hurry, do you not want to see my son?"

It is the tradition of the Guo family that I am about to cry :).

Tan Zhao: "...No, no, how is this possible! I prepared a gift for you... and I'm going to get it!"

Guo Chang has already walked in. He has grown into a tall and straight young man. For some unknown reason, his brows are somewhat similar to Tan Zhao. If they didn't know the ages of His Majesty and the late Emperor, someone must have imagined the relationship between the two , but the two are not father and son, but they are better than father and son. No matter how the Guo family defines it internally, they are always praised for their deep love between father and son.

"Father is still thinking about my son-in-law. My son-in-law is already very happy. It's good to have something besides foreign things, and it's also good to have none."

Tan Zhao: "..."

The Guo family watched their younger brother being taken away miserably by His Majesty, so "sorrowful" that they ate half a bowl of rice extra at night, bullied their son again, and finally happily fell asleep with their wife in their arms.

Tomorrow is his 38th birthday, he naturally knows that Yuan Jing is back, and longevity also understands.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Guo Jia felt that his body was extremely heavy. He hadn't felt so tired for a long time, as if he felt a heavy weight on his head. He couldn't help but rubbed his forehead, but saw the slightly dried brown blood stains on the palm of his hand. .

Is he?

"Military Master, you are finally awake, this is really great!"

Guo Jia raised his head and looked around, he was quite struggling, some simple camping tents were eliminated many years ago, and this armor, it seemed to be...

"Military division, we will arrive in Xuchang soon, please persevere."

Guo Jia is a smart person, even though many years have passed comfortably, the vigilance in his bones is still working quickly, and it only takes half an hour for him to figure out his current situation.

But in this half an hour, he vomited blood again, he could feel the vitality draining from his body rapidly, within half a day, "he" might die.

It was rare for him to stand up and call for his own soldiers: "My lord, where is my lord?"

The soldiers came together one by one, saying that Duke Cao had led light troops to conquer Wuheng, and he was approaching Liaodong at this time.

Guo Jia asked a few more difficult questions before he waved his soldiers back.

It seems... There is no surprise at all. Guo Jia feels uncomfortable. He feels that this dream is too real. It is so real that he almost believes it. There is no Jing Dynasty here. His younger brother Guo Chen has already died in the Yellow Turban Army riots. Among them, he devoted himself for many years and entered the military account of Yanzhou.

It was valued by Cao Cao. Since then, for 12 years, he has devoted himself to it, until now when the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.

Is it bleak?No.Lost?No, Guo Jia only had an expected feeling. He and Jia Xu had never noticed it, but there were some things. To put it bluntly, it is better not to say it.

He knew a long time ago that his younger brother, who is pure and kind, is not of such a nature.

When did you know?He can't remember clearly, but he only remembers that he was restless at that time, and when he fell asleep occasionally, he dreamed of Guo Chen, his real younger brother.

Guo Chen said that he had found his mother and was going to be reincarnated together, hoping that he could live safely and smoothly.The person who lives for him is a good person, I hope he can put aside his prejudices and not embarrass the other party.

He actually has two younger brothers. Guo Jia never told anyone about this. This is a secret he will bring to the grave.

"vomit--"

"Master! Master!"

Guo Jia's eyes were obviously blurred. It seemed that his heart and lungs were about to be vomited out just now. He braced himself up and ordered people to prepare his pen and ink. How could he be sorry if he didn't leave anything after this encounter? God's kindness.

"Write! Duke Ming's trip..."

Guo Jia's energy is limited, and he only hopes that Cao Mengde still has the heart of a child, and that's all he can do.

Thinking of this, his thoughts were finally completely disturbed, no matter how loudly the people next to him called him military adviser, Guo Jia didn't open his eyes again.

Hiss—the feeling of death is really uncomfortable.

"Husband, what's the matter?"

Guo Jia supported his head, leaned on the couch, and suddenly laughed. When Madam Guo saw her, she had the feeling of seeing a young husband, full of vigor and without the slightest impurity.

"Early in the morning, Hu is crazy, Yi'er, come, wake up your father!"

After a long time, Guo Jia's furious voice came from the room: "Guo Yi! You little bastard, today is my father's birthday, are you going to be mad at my father!"

Tan Zhao, who just came back from the imperial palace by smuggling: ... If you are provoking, you are provoking, you can't afford to be provoked!

In the evening, the Guo Manor held a banquet. For some reason, this year's crowds were exceptionally crowded. Back then, the team from Qingzhou all came. Everyone was drinking, having fun, and guessing flower sticks just like they were back then.

Jia Xu and Chen Qun were having a drink together, I don't know what they were talking about, Zilong and Kong Ming gathered at a table, Guo Jia and Lu Bu were Africans every year, and their luck was very bad, but Guo Yi, who was young, had already Beginning with European ancestry.Guo Jia, a father, had the nerve to coax the children, which aroused all kinds of contempt from his colleagues.

There are also Tai Shici, Xu Rong, Man Chong, Gao Shun, Zhang Liao...

"I think back then, in the first year when I first entered Qingzhou, you and I were like this. Now that I think about it, it's great!"

Tan Zhao thought to himself, isn't it? At that time, I had more backbone. I didn't expect that a few years later, there would be such a scene. Most successful people would miss the time when they were young, frivolous and high-spirited.

It's just a pity that his time is running out.

However, it is a great fortune to be able to reunite with everyone and have a drink together before leaving, and we should be happy.

"Come on, drink!"

"Okay, drink!"

Don't talk about business, don't talk about the world, don't talk about the past and future, now, only wine and friends.

After today, Guo Jia's death will be over. From then on, as long as he doesn't go on business, he can live a long and safe life as little Guo Chen wished.

"Why, you're so happy today?" Guo Jia said with a smile.

Tan Zhao nodded, with a complete smile on his face. When he smiled, he had a special sense of freedom and ease, not like someone who once ruled the world: "Yes, very happy!"

For a moment, the smile froze at this moment.

Guo Jia will remember this smile until his death.When he died, he was full of children and grandchildren, full of honors, he had obtained all these things he had expected, without any regrets, he closed his eyes with a smile.

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"Yuan Jing, can I ask you a question?"

Tan Zhao looked at the man who was too old to be handsome, and nodded, "You ask."

"So, what's your name?"

"Tan Zhao, Zhao is like the Zhao of the sun and the moon."

"Good name."