Gu Jiao stayed at noon to accompany An Guogong to dinner.
Anguogong has a good appetite. In addition to drinking a little porridge like he usually does, he also ate a few mouthfuls of the dishes that Gu Jiao gave him.
Gu Jiao gave him food to test his chewing ability. He chewed with difficulty. If it wasn't for Gu Jiao, he would be too lazy to eat it.
"I have to eat like this every meal in the future." Gu Jiao said.
You can't just drink porridge, you must exercise your oral muscles.
"My eldest brother, he won't—" Before the second Master Jing finished speaking, he saw that the fingertips of Grandpa Guo wrote a good word on the armrest.
Master Jing: "..."
After dinner, An Guogong asked Gu Jiao to visit the small courtyard's armory.
There are all kinds of weapons here, some of them are from his wife Xuanyuan Zi, and the other part is given to Jing Yinyin by Xuanyuan Li.
Anguogong was always dumbfounded when he received weapons from his father-in-law. Yinyin was a girl, why did he give her these knives and guns
"You don't understand, this child follows me and will be a general in the future!"
"But Yinyin is only one year old, father-in-law, even if you want to train her, do you have to wait for her to be older? A Zi only learned martial arts at the age of four."
Xuanyuan Zi, the wife of Duke An, the daughter of Xuanyuan Li.
Every time at this time, Xuanyuan Li would hold Xiao Yinyin with a confused face in his arms, as if he was afraid of being robbed, and hummed: "How can Azi compare with Yinyin? Yinyin is the best grandpa! Yin is going to practice martial arts!"
Xuanyuan Li would come to steal the child every three or five minutes.
Only when An Guogong woke up, Yinyin was no longer in bed, so Xuanyuan Li must have sneaked in and carried him away in the middle of the night.
"Big brother, big brother!"
Second Master Jing shook his finger in front of Duke An.
An Guogong returned to his senses and glanced at Gu Jiao embarrassingly, who happened to be looking at him with a puzzled look on his face.
There was a hint of apology in his eyes, and he dipped his fingertips in water and wrote on the armrest, "Think of something from the past."
Second Master Jing said: "Xiao Liulang wants to ask you, can he choose any weapon here or what?"
An Guogong wrote extremely arrogantly: "It's all for you."
Lord Jing felt wronged.
He has been coveting sister-in-law's bow for many years, but the elder brother never said to give it to him.
Gu Jiao took the weapons to the yard and tried them one by one.
Sitting in the wheelchair under the corridor, Anguogong looked at her for a moment, just like a parent watching the children playing with toys at home, his eyes were full of smiles.
Second Master Jing came over, glanced at Gu Jiao who was pulling bows and arrows in the yard, and whispered, "Brother, it's dangerous for her to go to the selection, do you want to persuade her? Something went wrong, and no one will accompany you in the future."
Second Master Jing is not stupid, his eldest brother looks at Xiao Liulang like his own child, his eldest brother really wants to be a father.
The pain of losing a child is enough once.
From the moment the national teacher came to him, An Guogong had already understood what he was going to face and what he would endure in the future.
He likes this child very much, and of course hopes that she can always be by his side.
But he couldn't just cut off her wings for his own peace of mind.
She wanted to fly, so he supported her, lifted her above his head, and let her fly to a farther and wider sky.
He would be frightened, but he would never stop her.
Gu Jiao stayed in the yard until evening before returning home. She picked a bow, the one that Jing Er Ye had been eyeing for many years.
On the way to send her back to the National Teacher's Hall, Second Master Jing watched her all the way like a resentful little daughter-in-law.
…
Gu Jiao is now a person who can enter the National Master Hall with a swipe of her face, and she leads the Heifeng King to the Qilin Hall.
Halfway through, Yu He seemed to have made a special trip to find her, and saw her eyes light up: "Young Master Xiao!"
He strode towards Gu Jiao with big strides.
When I got to the front, I suddenly remembered the indescribable scene I encountered in the Qilin Hall that day, and a touch of embarrassment appeared in my heart, and said without a smile: "Xiao Gongzi... I'm back..."
Gu Jiao was particularly open, but it seemed that Yu He was the one who was caught doing bad things.
"You have something to do with me?" Gu Jiao asked.
Yu He bit his head and talked about the business: "Ah, it's my master, the master said that your horse is in the recovery stage, you need to pay more attention to feeding, he asked you if you want to take a look. "
Gu Jiao didn't have much experience in raising horses, so she should have consulted the national teacher more.
Yu He took Gu Jiao to the Zizhu Forest.
Yu He just can't face Gu Jiao right now, he always remembers how Gu Jiao and Xiao Heng looked in the room, how could a man like the eldest grandson like a fairy like jade like a man
cough cough.
Can't think any more.
In order to resolve the embarrassment, Xu He said without a word: "I think you are quite good at raising horses, and Xiao Eleven is doing well."
Ma Wang had only been here for a day, and Yu He already knew that it was called Xiao Shi.
Yu He asked, "How do you usually feed?"
Gu Jiao said, "Just, whatever you want?"
Yu He smiled and said, "What are you feeding?"
Gu Jiao thought for a while: "Grass? Sometimes I also give some carrots."
Yu He's mouth twitched, are you sure you are raising horses, not donkeys
Yu He continued to look for words: "By the way, I heard from the senior brother that you were promoted, and I haven't congratulated you yet."
Gu Jiao: "Yeah."
God was chatted to death.
Yu He couldn't find the topic, and endured the huge embarrassment alone and took Gu Jiao to the small courtyard of the national teacher.
The national teacher went to pick purple bamboo, Yu He asked Gu Jiao to sit in the main room for a while, and the Heifeng Wang strolled in the woods.
Yu He took out the special wine of the National Teacher's Hall to entertain Gu Jiao.
Gu Jiao took a sip: "It's so sweet."
Yu He smiled and said, "This is the sweet-scented osmanthus brewed by Master's hand. There is only one jar a year, and most people can't drink it."
At this time, Gu Jiao had finished her cup, and she was slightly startled: "Is it wine?"
Yu He nodded: "Yeah, but it's not astringent at all, right? The wine my master makes is—"
Bang!
Gu Jiao slammed her forehead on the table and fell drunk!
Yu He: "…"
"Young Master Xiao, Young Master Xiao, Young Master Xiao!"
Yu He called for a long while, but Gu Jiao still didn't respond, and Yu He was fascinated, "What kind of alcohol do you have? You are so good at martial arts, shouldn't you drink a thousand glasses without getting drunk or pouring over a thousand glasses? Got down? It's over, Master will come back later, how can I explain to him?"
When the national teacher came back after cutting two bamboos, he saw Gu Jiao lying on the table, drunk and unconscious.
Yu He, like a child who made a mistake, stood up, lowered his head, and said in a panic, "I'm sorry, Master, I... I gave Young Master Xiao a little osmanthus brew."
The national teacher frowned: "Did you give her a drink?"
Yu He opened his mouth: "I..."
The national teacher has always spoken without emotion, but now he is a little unhappy: "She can't drink."
Yu He's head dropped lower: "...Yes, Tu'er knows it's wrong."
The sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus was placed on the table, and he thought it was Master's use to entertain Xiao Liulang.
The national teacher gently placed the bamboo on the ground, came behind Gu Jiao, bent down and hugged Gu Jiao, and carried him to the back room.
Yu He's eyes almost fell out.
His master didn't even hug the big brother, but he actually hugged Xiao Liulang!
Also, did you bring it into the back room
The national teacher put the person on the bamboo bed and asked the disciples of Zizhulin to boil the sober soup.
Such a national teacher has never been seen by Yu He before, and when he reaches the realm of his master, he has long been overwhelmed by joy and anger, and is not disturbed by the world.
But just now, he saw emotions in his master's eyes.
"You retire." The national teacher said to He.
"...Yes." Yu He cupped his hands and stepped out without looking sideways.
He was still puzzled until he left the yard.
What is the relationship between this man named Xiao Liulang and Master
Why did the master frequently make exceptions for him
…
Gu Jiao's stamina is too great, at first Gu Jiao just slept drunk, but later she started to dream wildly.
She first dreamed that when she was eight years old, she was brought back to the organization by a boy wearing military boots.
Teenage Sixteen is the youngest godfather in the organization and the coldest killer.
She was the first child he brought back, but he was the coldest and most inhumane to her.
He always punishes her.
In the middle of the night, she was often the only one who ran laps on the training ground.
He was dormant in the darkness like a cheetah, making her not dare to be lazy.
She was always exhausted and carried back by him like a sack.
The most dangerous task, he would never call anyone else.
"Ying, you go with me."
At one point she suspected that he was trying to use the mission to kill her.
She and her companions in the organization were taken as hostages. He didn't even look at her, he saved her companions and left.
However, it was at that time that the companion he cared about was killed, and she survived without even getting a look from him.
At that moment, she seemed to understand something.
"Wake up, drink some sober soup and go to sleep."
It seemed that the sound from the water didn't really enter Gu Jiao's mind.
The picture in the dream was shattered, she opened her eyes in a daze, looked at it, didn't respond, and closed her eyes again and fell asleep.
She continued to dream again.
But it's not just a dream.
The weather was fine, and she came to a small yard full of lily orchid flowers, and a cluster of green bamboos was planted in the corner of the yard.
The breeze blows slowly, and the bamboo leaves and the lily of the valley dance together.
She recognized it, and this was the yard she had been to in the afternoon.
Why is she back again
What about the prince
As soon as the thought flashed by, she saw that the door to the upper room was opened, and someone stepped out, but it was not the grandfather of the country, but a woman who was pregnant.
She was wearing a purple battle uniform, silver armor, and holding a longbow, as if she was about to go out.
The young Duke An Guo walked out and looked at her deeply, his eyes slightly red.
She smiled and said, "Take care of Yinyin, I'll be back soon."
But you never came back—
This sentence suddenly flashed in Gu Jiao's mind.
She looked at the back of the woman walking out of the yard.
do not go.
You will die on the battlefield.
Gu Jiao wanted to stop her.
But there was no sound coming out of her throat.
She tried a few times.
Suddenly, the little girl in the room stumbled out, and a tender voice cut through the sky: "Mother—"
Gu Jiao shuddered and opened her eyes.
There was a sound left in my ear, I don't know if it came from myself or from a dream.
"you're awake."
The national teacher sat on the chair in front of the bed and looked at her lightly, "Do you want to drink sober soup? Or don't you need it?"
Gu Jiao looked around and found that it was an unfamiliar house, but when she looked out the door and saw the familiar main room, she knew that she was still in the small bamboo house in the Zizhulin.
"No need, I'm awake." Gu Jiao sat up, her head still aching, "What kind of wine did you brew with such a strong stamina?"
"It's because your alcohol intake is too poor." The national teacher said, "Ye Qing is fine after drinking a jar."
She knew her own alcohol level, but Gu Jiao was rarely silent and did not refute.
"Did you just dream?" the national teacher asked.
Mentioning this, Gu Jiao frowned slightly. She had a lot of dreams these days, and she forgot all about them when she woke up, but this time, she remembered the second half of the episode because of the strength of the wine.
"Yeah." She didn't deny it.
The national teacher put the hangover soup on the bedside table beside him: "What did you dream about, the reaction is so big?"
Gu Jiao looked at him strangely: "My reaction... big?"
The national teacher glanced at her: "Forget it if you don't remember."
Gu Jiao suddenly said, "I dreamed of An Guogong, his wife and children when I was young."
She had seen the portrait of Xuanyuan Zi in the library, and it was not surprising that she would dream of her appearance.
As for the content of the dream, perhaps she had heard too much about the Xuanyuan family, and she made up her mind about parting.
But that kid—
Wait, there is no portrait of the Jing family's child in the library, that is the child on the portrait she saw in the study of the national teacher!
Is that child really Jing Yinyin, or did she put the appearance of a random child on Jing Yinyin in the dream
The national teacher felt the scrutiny from Gu Jiao: "Why are you looking at me like this?"
Gu Jiao asked, "Is the little girl in the paintings in your study Jing Yinyin?"
The national teacher didn't seem too surprised: "Have you seen it?"
Is this an admission
The national teacher nodded and sighed: "Yes, she is Jing Yinyin."
Gu Jiao said sternly, "What's your relationship with Jing Yinyin?"
The national teacher looked at Gu Jiao, and his expression suddenly became solemn: "Do you really want to know?"
Gu Jiao: "Yes."
The national teacher paused and said to Gu Jiao: "Okay, when you win this selection and become the commander of the Black Wind Rider, I will tell you everything."
(End of this chapter)