Guo Jiagang wanted to reprimand this nerd who didn't look at the atmosphere, but then Dian Wei's words made him unable to scold him.

"How many policies have been promulgated that are conducive to the people's livelihood! How many people have survived with his policies! Someone actually said that Mr. was cruel and unkind? In the first battle of Xiapi, Mr. ordered that although 100,000 soldiers and civilians died, how could you suffer from Mr. Professional! This is to kill 100,000 people and save millions! What Mr. does is to preserve the heritage of China. Also, after the husband broke the embankment, he fell into self-blame and pain all day long! ”

"How many of you know what Mr. thinks? All for the sake of future generations, for the sake of the land of China, we can lose a little bit of vitality, and not be taken advantage of by foreigners! ”

Dian Wei's voice questioned, as if it hit Wang Jiran's heart, she had also heard of Guo Jia's hatred of foreign races, killed all the Hun soldiers under Yu Fuluo's command, although it was said by many literati to be brutal and unbearing, but it was also appreciated by many rangers and generals.

Think about it again, along the way from Xudu to Baima, not to mention that the counties along the way are rich people, but at least the people who have not suffered from cold and hunger, everyone can eat a full meal and have clothes to wear. And the person who created such a scene was not the Son of Heaven Liu Xie, who had no real power, nor the ministers who surrounded the Son of Heaven in the court, but Cao Cao, Xun Yu and Guo Jia, who were busy with government affairs all day long.

Don't...... Am I really wrong?

Guo Jia didn't speak, but in his heart, he was not calm.

"Junming, put another bed in the tent, and by the way, let someone bring a futon."

Dian Wei nodded, and asked an ironclad guard to take care of these things, while he walked out of the big tent and continued to stand outside the tent like the King of Fudo.

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It's dawn.

After Guo Jia and the others returned to the camp last night, it had been raining lightly.

And now, although there is no sun in the sky, the dark clouds have dispersed, and the darkness shrouded in the sky over the sun has gradually dispersed, and there is no cold rain to cover, and the sky is not much clear, so dark, and a little more vibrant.

"Huh." Wang Jiran's beautiful eyes opened slightly, and she wanted to leave the bed by herself, but she couldn't exert half of her strength.

When she saw the other bed in the tent, she was slightly stunned, and her cheeks couldn't help but flush a little。。。。。。 It's crazy to be in the same room with this man and sleep in a tent.

"No one in bed? Guo Fengxiao, how reassuring are you to me? Aren't you afraid that I will run away without defense? Wang Jiran muttered and shook his head.

But she didn't make any move, but sat quietly on the bed, thinking back to the bits and pieces of the beginning when she saw this man. What's wrong with you? This kind of strange emotion, being despised by this disciple but not struggling, but immersed in it, is he so cheap? Wang Jiran secretly took a sip.

Suddenly, a man in a cyan robe walked into the big tent, and Wang Jiran subconsciously hugged the futon on the bed and wrapped it around himself.

"Hmph, little lady, Guo Mou watched everything he should have watched last night, and he played everything he should have played, what else are you covering." Guo Jia's frivolous tone and obscene expression made Wang Jiran silent, and then rushed to Guo Jia.

"Guo Fengxiao, you disciple! Brute! I, Wang Jiran, am really blind! I mistakenly think you're a good person! Beast, I'll kill you! ”

In the face of Wang Jiran's actions, Guo Jia lightly tapped her body twice, and Wang Jiran felt that she had lost control of her body. Guo Jia picked her up, put her back on the bed, and said softly, "My aunt, I'm just joking, why are you serious?" I went to bed so early last night, how could I have that time? Besides, if I am true。。。。。。 You should be in so much pain that you can't walk right now. ”

When Wang Jiran heard this, tears fell like rain, crying like pear blossoms and rain, "But I'm really in pain and can't walk, Guo Fengxiao, you 。。。。。。 You're responsible for me! ”

Guo Jia's face turned black in an instant, this 。。。。。。 Trick yourself into a trap for yourself?

"You。。。。。。 You are injured and hurt, no, not because of that, although I Guo Fengxiao does not say that I am a righteous man and a gentleman, but I have not been involved with any girl since I was born, how can I be strong against you? Ouch, you trust me. ”

Looking at Guo Jia's anxious appearance, Wang Jiran couldn't help laughing, although she hadn't experienced it, but she had also heard her mother say that once a woman broke her body, her lower body would be extremely painful, like tearing, and it would fall red, she just deliberately played Guo Jia once, but looking at Guo Jia's anxious appearance, she couldn't help laughing.

When Guo Jia heard the laughter, he still didn't understand that he was not playing.

"I, Guo Fengxiao, have been calculated by the teacher all my life, and today I am actually planted in your hands! See how I teach you! ”

As he spoke, Guo Jia clawed with both hands and attacked Wang Jiran's delicate body!

Wang Jiran protected her chest with both hands to prevent this disciple from really doing anything, but she didn't expect that Guo Jia's hands did not attack the part she expected at all, and climbed her slender waist.

"Aha!"

"Guo Fengxiao! You bastard! Stop it! Hahaha! ”

"You beast! Stop! Aha! It's tickling me! Stop scratching! ”

Guo Jia pressed on Wang Jiran's delicate body, scratching her waist with both hands, he couldn't imagine that Wang Jiran was so afraid of itching, then he wouldn't keep his hands!

If you can do it, you won't beep!

No words! Pan her!

After fighting for a while, Guo Jia also stopped his evil hands. helped the beautiful woman in front of her tidy up her messy hair and handed over a package. There was still some warm feeling on the package, Wang Jiran took the package blankly and looked at Guo Jia in a daze.

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PS: The heroine has been determined, it's Wang Jiran, the heroine you have in mind has finally appeared, she doesn't know how to write emotional dramas, the author himself is an emotional idiot, it's no problem to teach others, and it's a waste when you encounter it. So if you don't write well, please make do with it. Then,As for whether it's a single heroine,,I'm not sure.,I'm personally inclined to a single heroine.,But if it's really a bunch of officials who want more heroines.,I'll still write a single heroine according to my own ideas! Ahh Angry! Hahaha!

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