Guo Song slowly pulled back his thoughts, and he smiled apologetically: "Holding my son, I unconsciously thought of his future." ”

Xue Tao covered his mouth and smiled: "What will that son do in the future?" ”

"Inherit my career, a big career, a career that will make me struggle for ten or even twenty years."

Xue Tao looked at her husband suspiciously, "Husband, what are you referring to......

Guo Song saw the worry in his wife's eyes, so he comforted her with a smile and said, "I'm talking about the prime minister, a very popular minister!" ”

Xue Tao breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "If you want your son to be the prime minister, you have to train him from an early age, you can't practice martial arts, you have to study, and then participate in the imperial examination, become an official, a county order, a state official, step by step, I mean you can only pave the way for him, and he has to go on his own." ”

"You're right, I'm going to ask the best master for my son to teach him to read!"

At this time, the nurse outside the door whispered: "Madam, master, the little lady is crying!" ”

Xue Tao was startled and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Guo Song hurriedly handed his son to his wife, "You are in confinement, you can't see the wind, let me go and see her." ”

He walked out of the room quickly and asked the nurse, "Why is Xiaowei crying?" ”

"I don't know, she's always crying these days."

Guo Song didn't ask any more questions, and walked quickly to his daughter's room next door, only to see his daughter sitting on the small bed, sobbing and crying!

Guo Song hurriedly squatted down in front of his daughter and asked softly, "Xiaowei, why are you crying?" ”

"Daddy.... Don't Xiaowei. ”

Guo Song's heart felt like he had been stabbed severely, and his heart was suddenly unbearable, ten days after his son was born, he kept holding his son, and he forgot about his daughter.

He hurriedly held his daughter in his arms, patted her on the back, and comforted her softly: "Xiaowei is Daddy's sweetheart, why doesn't Daddy want you?" ”

Xiaowei hugged her father's neck and cried aggrievedly, she was one and a half years old, and she was particularly sensitive to her parents' feelings, and her parents felt a little cold to her.

Guo Song felt even more uncomfortable, and hurriedly hugged his daughter and walked next door, coaxing her as he walked, "Let's go see the little brother, he is only a little older, the same as when you were a child." ”

Guo Song walked into the room, pointed to Xue Tao's daughter, and looked at his son in the cradle, Xue Tao suddenly understood that his daughter was left out and wronged.

She was so angry and funny, this little guy was simply a little person, she knew to be jealous at such a young age, she stretched out her arms and smiled: "Come on!" Mother come to hug. ”

Xiao Wei turned around and threw herself into her mother's arms, crying even more sadly, Xue Tao comforted her daughter while gently patting her little shoulder, and slowly, Xiao Wei fell asleep in her mother's arms.

Guo Song sighed reproachfully, "It's our fault that we neglected the child, so let's move her cot over, be with you during the day, let Aqiu and the nurse help you together, and I'll accompany her at night." ”

"I thought you had a son, so you didn't want a daughter?" Xue Tao laughed playfully.

"Whoever said it, it's all my baby, the palms and backs of my hands are all meat, I don't have the idea of patriarchy, and I will even pamper my daughter a little more."

At this time, Xue Tao suddenly remembered something and asked: "When Ah Qiu cleaned your study, I found a dusty wooden box under the cabinet, with a few broken stone slabs in it, and put together the image of a little lady, with the words Guo Weiwei engraved next to it, what is it?" ”

Guo Song's heart jumped, and he immediately regretted that he shouldn't have let Ah Qiu clean his study, and she discovered her secret.

"Where's the slate?" Guo Song hurriedly asked.

"I told Ah Qiu not to move and put it back in its place."

Guo Song breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "That was when I was a Taoist priest in Kongtong Mountain, about ten years ago!" I had the same dream for several nights in a row, dreaming of my own daughter, and when I woke up, her appearance always appeared in front of my eyes, and I carved her on the stone slab, and her name in the dream was Guo Weiwei. ”

"No wonder you want to give Xiaowei this name, it turns out that you have thought of it a long time ago, but that little lady seems to be ...... It's a bit like Xiaowei. ”

Xue Tao also saw the image of the slate, she was very surprised, her face and facial features were similar to her daughter, this matter has been haunting her heart, and she finally had the opportunity to ask her husband.

Guo Song didn't know how to explain, pondered for a moment and said: "That must be my daughter in my previous life, entrusted to me with a dream, I have cultivated in Kongtong Mountain, and I have encountered many inexplicable things, such as the thousand-year-old immortal body in the Lingshan Cave, I always feel that there is an indescribable power in the underworld, which can connect our past and present lives through dreams." ”

Xue Tao remembered the rainbow that appeared when she knelt down to worship Master Guo Song, what her husband said seemed to be this kind of connection, she could understand it, but she had never dreamed of her past life.

Xue Tao also knew that her husband was difficult to explain, so she didn't ask any more, and said with a smile: "Husband, that slate is very important to you!" ”

Guo Song nodded, "It's really important!" ”

Xue Tao said again: "The slate is too long and a little blurry, otherwise I will draw it down so that you will not forget it." ”

Guo Song held his wife's hand and said, "When you are well, you help me draw her, it must be Xiaowei's previous life." ”

..........

As soon as the day dawned, several cavalry rushed from afar, and rushed to the foot of Zhangye City in a short time, at this time the city gate had been opened, and several cavalry held high the arrow and rushed directly into the city.

After a short time, the three cavalrymen arrived at the official office, and the cavalry led by him turned over and dismounted and asked, "We are coming from Anxi, may I ask Guo Envoy Jun is here?" ”

The guards turned around and went in to report, and after a while, Guo Song walked out with a few officials, and when he saw Guo Song, the three cavalrymen immediately fell to the ground and cried, Guo Song saw that their heads were wrapped in white belts, and he was shocked, and quickly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

The cavalry leader wept bitterly: "Envoy, our old county king..... went. ”

Guo Song was stunned, Guo Xin still passed away, Guo Song stood for a moment, nodded silently, "Please invite them to my official room!" ”

Although Guo Xin's death is not surprising, Guo Song received the Anxi Express two months ago, Guo Xin's condition worsened, but really received the news of his death, which still made Guo Song feel very heavy.

When Guo Xin died in history, Guo Song doesn't know, but he must still be in the third year of Jianzhong, and he has changed history and Guo Xin's fate.

Guo Xin was betrayed by the imperial court, sad and desperate, and finally died of emaciation, it can be said that he also has an unshirkable responsibility, Guo Xin fought with a glimmer of hope before, and it was he who extinguished this glimmer of hope with his own hands.

"Did the old county king leave anything behind?" After a long time, Guo Song asked in a hoarse voice.

The cavalry leader was a school captain, and he took out a document and presented it to Guo Song, "This is the last words of the old county king, and it is also the expectation of all Anxi soldiers." ”

Guo Song opened the paperwork, and inside was a fold and a letter, and there was only one sentence on the fold, 'Weichen recommended Hexi Jiedu to make Guo Song succeed him as the envoy of Anxi Jiedu, and Guo Xin was the first. ’

This is Guo Xin's handwritten letter, the words are crooked, showing that he endured the pain and wrote, and the other letter is his dictation, written to Guo Song, hoping that Guo Song can take over his will and keep Anxi from falling into the hands of foreigners.

At the bottom of the letter are the signatures of Anxi generals and officials, asking Guo Song to go to Anxi to sit in town, which is their common wish.

Guo Song sighed softly, if he went to Anxi, it would mean that he would have to give up Hexi, which had been running for three years, and the soldiers might not be willing to go, but in any case, he would give Guo Xin and the Anxi soldiers an explanation.

"Who is Anthy in charge of the overall situation now?" Guo Song asked.

"It's Lou Wenda, who joined the army."

Lou Wenda is a civil official, he can't afford this burden, Guo Song groaned and said: "You go back and tell Lou to join the army, this matter must be reported to the court, and the court will decide, after all, Anxi is the Anxi of the Tang Dynasty." ”

"But the imperial court has given up on Anxi." The captain of the letter said angrily.

"Who said that?"

"Everyone in Anxi thinks so, isn't it because of this reason that the old county king fell ill and died in the end?"

Guo Song was speechless, and after a while, he asked again: "How is the current material situation in Anxi?" ”

"Thanks to the melon seeds brought by the envoy last year, we harvested more than 100,000 catties of winter melon last autumn, so that tens of thousands of soldiers and their families are no longer hungry, and we are grateful from the bottom of our hearts for the charcoal in the snow."

Guo Song nodded, "This time you go back, I will arrange a team of camels to follow, and you will bring 30,000 sheepskins over and some medicinal herbs." ”

"Thank you for your kindness!"

Guo Song ordered Pan Liao to make arrangements, and he immediately ordered the whole army to mourn for Guo Xin, and sent people to the capital to report to the imperial court.