The joke was not funny, but the man in white at the table laughed softly alone, and she asked Guo Jia again.
"You say this is a long-term suffering, so is there any way not to suffer?"
Guo Jia didn't understand why Gu Nan asked such a question.
It's as if she is the immortal person, but how can there be an immortal person in the world
"Cough, cough, cough." After coughing a few times, he didn't answer Gu Nan's question, but just said.
"If you live forever, you're either a fairy who doesn't care about human affairs. Or you're a demon who plays with human affairs. Both of these, you don't know people's suffering."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Gu Nan and smiled slightly: "What do you think, Mr. Gu?"
Gu Nan smiled and turned her head silently, and kept silent.
In fact, she still wants to ask: What if you just want to be a person
"Shushasha." The wind whispered.
The alcohol makes people think, and the two of them poured their own wine and drank it with their own thoughts.
It wasn't until Guo Jia felt that he was getting drunk that he stopped and let out a sigh of relief.
His embarrassment towards Gu Nan was finally gone, and his heart was light, and he raised his eyes to look at the person across the table, but when he looked, he paused again.
What catches the eye is the blue hair swaying gently in the gusts of Xu Feng. The woman leaned her neck and sat at the table lazily, playing with the wine glass in her hand.
He happened to be able to see the side face of the woman.
The beauty in the eyes is like jade.
Perhaps it was because of the wine that her pretty cheeks flushed slightly, adding a bit of inexplicable meaning.
Guo Jia sat blankly, and his heart was in a mess again, but this time he was even more confused than before.
Gu Nan turned his head sideways and frowned slightly when he saw Guo Jia.
"Why is your face so red, may I take a look for you?"
She thought that Guo Jia drank too much alcohol and his old illness had relapsed.
"Well, good." Guo Jia was fascinated, and stretched out his hand in front of Gu Nan.
A slender hand rests on his wrist.
Taking Guo Jia's pulse, Gu Nan's face was a bit puzzled, she couldn't understand this symptom.
"This pulse is too fast, do you have any strange feeling?"
"I don't know." Guo Jia shook his head, he didn't know what happened to him.
The wind blowing in the yard blew away some of the alcohol on his body.
He suddenly raised his head and said jokingly.
"Mr. Gu, if I really come to propose marriage. Does what you said at that time count?"
Gu Nan looked at him, and the two looked at each other for a while.
"Heh." Gu Nan understood Guo Jia's symptoms and withdrew her hand.
"you're drunk."
Guo Jia heard this, looked at the empty wine glass on the table, smiled emptyly, and nodded: "I'm drunk."
Only he himself understands that he is not drunk.
It's just that it's just a drunken conversation, so it's all a drunken lie.
The rumors of Dong Cheng's rebellion soon spread among various places, but no one can tell clearly whether his so-called Yidai Zhao is true or false.
Those who are willing to believe and those who are not willing to believe do not believe.
But even if that's the case, the matter of the clothes and belts is enough for people with a heart to cover up their speeches. Cao Cao coerced the emperor to make the princes appear among the princes.
In a blink of an eye, Cao Cao changed from a minister who welcomed the emperor to a traitor. His reputation was extremely bad, even if it wasn't much better than Dong Zhuo, who was beaten by everyone back then.
"rustle."
His fingers rubbed against the document, making a soft sound. Yuan Shao lowered his eyes and concentrated on reading the document in his hand. What was written on the document was the matter of Dong Cheng in Xuchang.
After reading, he put the book away on the table.
His eyes fell on a jade seal on the table, and he sighed.
"Meng De, it seems that you and I are finally going to fight for survival."
At the end of the year, Yuan Shao issued a call to action against Cao Cao, in which he stated that Cao Cao was "a jackal with ambitions and hidden schemes, but to break the pillars of the people, to isolate and weaken the Han family, to eliminate loyalty and evil, and to be a hero."
Another 100,000 elite soldiers and 10,000 cavalry were mobilized to attack Xuchang in one fell swoop.
In Xuchang, after Cao Cao read Yuan Shao's letter calling for Cao Cao, he didn't get angry for some reason, but pointed to the letter with a smile and said.
"This Yuan Benchu really dares to say it."
Although he didn't take this proclamation to heart, Cao Cao was unambiguous when he faced the battle. He mobilized troops from all over the country, waiting for Yuan Shao to fight to the death.
This was the agreement they had made at Hulao Pass back then.
When the two of them must have a fight, let it go and forget the old love.
Today's Yuan Shao's defeated Gongsun Zan holds Jizhou, Bingzhou, and Youzhou, while Cao Cao occupies Yanzhou, Qingzhou, and part of Yuzhou and Sili. The two are already the two largest groups of people in North China, two tigers cannot fit in one mountain, and it is about time for them.
After Yuan Shao sent out the call for Cao Cao, the reaction from all over the place was to sit back and watch the tiger fight. They didn't want to intervene in the competition between the two, except for one person.
At this time, Liu Bei in Xuzhou responded to the appeal, raising troops to attack Cao Cao with Yuan Shao from north to south.
Unexpectedly, Cao Cao immediately mobilized his troops to attack Xuzhou. Liu Bei settled in Xuzhou not long ago, and had just had a few battles with Yuan Shu some time ago, so how can he be Cao Cao's opponent now.
Liu Bei originally expected Yuan Shao to enter the army in the north to put some pressure on Cao Cao, but Yuan Shao stood still as if he didn't see it.
In the mansion, Yuan Shao was sitting on the seat holding a newly acquired treasured sword, playing songs and dances, looking very restless, not like he was preparing for war at all.
A servant came into the hall, bowing down as if he had something to report.
As soon as the singing and dancing in the hall stopped, Yuan Shao's hand holding the knife handle also stopped, and he raised his eyes to look.
"What's the matter?"
asked casually.
The waiter lowered his head: "Mr. Tian Tiantian is asking to see you outside."
"Oh, Mr. Yuan Hao?" Yuan Shao sat up straight and said with a smile.
"Come in, sir."
The servant stepped back, Yuan Shao looked at the dancer and musician, waved and said, "You wait and continue."
Not long after, an elderly gentleman walked up with a cane.
Seeing the dancers on the left and right and the melodious sound of silk and bamboo, he frowned secretly.
Such an approach is not like Ming Gong's original style.
"Mr. is here, take your seat." Yuan Shao pointed to a couch in front of him.
Tian Feng saluted lightly, walked to the couch and sat down.
"Mr. Yuan Hao, why did you come to see me?" Yuan Shao picked up a fruit on the table and put it into his mouth.
"Ming Gong." Tian Feng bent his body a little bit, with a serious expression on his old face.
"At this time, Cao Cao is attacking Liu Bei in the east, and it is not easy to stop his troops for a while. Now Xuchang is empty. If Duke Ming can raise his troops and attack Xuchang directly, he will be able to win. At this time, Duke Ming is still having fun here. It's not right."
Yuan Shao looked at Tian Feng, put the treasured knife in his hand aside, seemed to be thinking for a while, then lowered his shoulders, smiled and shook his head.
"Mr. Yuan Hao, it's not time to attack Cao Cao. Wait until Cao Cao beats Liu Bei back. At that time, I will send my troops south to fight against him."
"This..." Tian Feng looked troubled, he couldn't understand why Yuan Shao did this, it wasn't a waste of a great opportunity.
"Don't worry sir, I have my own plan, and I hope you don't try to persuade me again."
Yuan Shao didn't let Tian Feng continue talking, he wanted to defeat Cao Cao, but not in this way.
Tian Feng saw that Yuan Shao would not listen to his advice, so he had no choice but to keep his mouth shut and not to mention the matter again.