Walking out of Liu's mansion, Guo Yu's mood became a little heavy.

This conversation with Mrs. Liu, especially her last request, made him really feel a lot of emotion.

He lost his father at a young age, a son in middle age, and a husband in his later years.

At her most carefree age, her father died under the sword of the barbarians, and since then she has been unaccompanied, lonely.

Fortunately, she met a nobleman, she grew up, married and had children. Her father's revenge has been avenged, her husband loves her alone, and she is also excellent when she gives birth to five children, and she is called "the five masters of the Liu family".

The sky didn't seem to treat her badly, the ups and downs of her childhood had passed, and she finally waited for her happiness.

However...

The Northern Expedition, the Southern Expedition to Wei, the Destruction of Chu and Lu, the Soldiers of Xiyong, the Battle of Yudu, and the Siege of Qi'an.

In those years, a total of more than 100,000 Song Jia buried their bones in other places, and this included the old lady's five sons.

Five sons go, and no children return.

However, God's cruelty to her did not stop there.

In the 305th year of Tianlan, Liu Xiaochen, the former general of Zhenbei, died in the battle under Tianwei Pass.

First the black-haired people send the white-haired people, then the white-haired people send the black-haired people, and finally the white-haired people send the white-haired people.

From being alone to being alone, there is no one else around him except for the only two grandchildren left.

The old lady's life is not without ups and downs.

But who is to blame for these, and who can be blamed?

Blame the Great Song? Strange barbarians? Blame Northern Qi? Blame the Yongwei Luchu Kingdoms?

Guo Yu sighed lightly.

We can only blame this war and this troubled world.

is also robbed of their relatives by this troubled world, what is the difference between Xiaofang and Lu's mother in the scattered city and Mrs. Liu?

Even, those who died under his hands, didn't there also be an old lady Liu in their families?

Since the death of the Tang Dynasty, the heroes have competed with each other, and the troubled times have lasted for two hundred years.

In the past two hundred years, how many people have died in war, and how many old lady Liu have been born in war?

As long as the troubled times do not end, the tragedy will not stop, and more and more Mrs. Liu will appear.

The bereaved father, the bereaved son, the bereaved husband.

"Two hundred years..."

Guo Yu turned his head and looked at the word "Liu" on the plaque.

"Long enough."

……

Back at the Zhenbei General's Mansion, Guo Yu was not surprised to see a certain woman in a white dress, who was sitting on a chair fiddling with needlework, and when he heard him come back, he said without raising his head: "Take off your clothes." ”

"Huh?!"

Seeing that Huang Qing didn't even have foreplay this time, and ran straight to the topic, Guo Yu immediately retreated, covered his chest tightly with both hands, and looked at the woman with a vigilant gaze, "Huang Qing, you will die of this heart!" General Ben's treasure-like beautiful keto body will never let you go easily! ”

"I just took off so boldly in front of everyone, who are you twisting to show now?"

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Huang Qing raised his head and glanced at the man who was cowering in the corner, "Less nonsense, get off quickly." ”

"I tell you, it can't be!"

"You really can't take it off?"

"If you don't take it off, you won't take it off."

"That's fine."

Huang Qing pinched the needle and thread and stood up, "It's just a patch robe, and it's the same to wear." However, if you accidentally pierce General Guo during sewing, don't blame Qing'er. ”

Hearing this, Guo Yu was stunned for a moment, and then put down the hand covering his chest.

"Mend the clothes, just mend the clothes, you said it earlier, it makes it so scary."

He unbuckled his belt, took off his white robe, and held it to the woman.

Huang Qing stretched out his hand to take it, glanced at the ragged sleeve, then looked up at Guo Yu, and said playfully: "Otherwise, what do you think Qing'er wants to do?" ”

“……”

"Sleep with you?"

"Poof!"

Guo Yu, who had just sat down to drink saliva, heard this and directly squirted the water in his mouth.

"You..."

Looking at the woman who seemed to be smiling, he didn't know what to say for a while.

I have long known that this sister is not a simple woman, but I didn't expect her to be so strong, such straightforward words actually came out of her mouth.

But this is also in line with Huang Qing, after all, compared to the things she has done, a mere sentence is really nothing.

"Look at your frizzy look."

Huang Qing smiled and took out a handkerchief and handed it to Guo Yu, "It makes my chin water." ”

Guo Yu took it silently, wiped two handfuls on his face, and Huang Qing stopped talking, and busily picked up the needle and thread in his hand.

The bedroom was silent for a moment, the man sat in a chair, his eyes closed, as if to recuperate, as if thinking, while the woman lowered her head, quietly sewed the robe in her hand, and occasionally raised her hand to pull the black hair that fell down behind her ears.

It was quiet, silent, but also harmonious.

After a long time, Huang Qing finally sewed the robe, she unfolded it, and turned back and forth.

This white robe Guo Yu has obviously been worn for a long time, and it has been sewn and repaired many times, and it looks very worn.

After looking at the robe in his hand for a long time, Huang Qing put it down and looked sideways at Guo Yu, who was still sitting quietly with his eyes closed.

"General Guo, although Qing'er made it up for you this time, but your robe is already torn and can't be torn again, and the clothes are not as good as new, so you don't plan to change it?"

"No."

Guo Yu replied without thinking.

"Why?"

Huang Qing blinked, "After making up for it so many times, the appearance of this robe is already very poor." As the saying goes, people rely on clothes, horses and saddles, General Guo, you are as rich as jade and have an extraordinary temperament, how can such clothes match you? ”

"Although you are right, I will not change it."

Guo Yu shook his head and said: "People are not as good as the old, and the clothes are not as good as the old." This robe is my treasure, there are only a few pieces in the world, even if it is more torn, I am

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Reluctant to change. ”

"That's right."

The corners of the woman's lips quietly rose, "Since General Guo thinks like this, then Qing'er can't say anything more." ”

Her voice became inexplicably lighter, "Look at this day, it's almost noon, General Guo has been busy for a long time, and it's time to eat something." Whatever you want to eat, Qing'er will make it for you. ”

"It's all good."

Guo Yu said casually: "It's okay to deal with it at noon, it's mainly at night, I plan to set up a banquet in the mansion tonight, and I may need your help then." ”

"Banquet?"

"Well, although it can be regarded as subduing the Zhenbei Army now, the white-robed army and the Zhenbei army also had a lot of trouble a few days ago, and the grievances during this time are not that they can not be gained. As soon as the matter is over, have a drink together so that they can ease the relationship. The end of the year is approaching, everyone has a good year with a friendly one, and they will be brothers together in the future. ”

After all, the Zhenbei Army will be his person in the future, and if the relationship with the white-robed army is too stiff, it will not be a good thing.

Everyone is a big man, there is nothing that can't be solved with a drink, if there is, then another meal. As long as you drink it, all the grievances and grievances will be gone.

"But, what can Qing'er help?"

Huang Qing was puzzled: "Could it be that General Guo wants Qing'er to cook a few good dishes at night?" ”

"Not really."

Guo Yu frowned slightly, and after being entangled for a long time, he coughed lightly twice, "Although it is said that there is a banquet, this job... Ahem, I'm really not very skilled. ”

Usually when they were in Sancheng, they didn't have to pay attention to anything, they just went to a store, or someone's house, just prepared a few dishes, and then had two or three jars of wine, and they could eat very happily.

But now it is different, now he is the general of Zhenbei in the Great Song Dynasty, not the carefree teenager of the past, and the people he wants to feast on have also changed from a group of fucked brothers who have become generals and generals of the Zhenbei Army.

Such a banquet, such an occasion, naturally have to pay more attention, but the question is, where does he understand this thing?

Not to mention that no one taught him, this banquet has always been run by a careful woman. He may be able to play a gun or a hooligan or something, but he will never be able to get such a delicate job as a banquet.

"So... I still need to trouble you. ”

Guo Yu scratched his head, "This banquet at night is very tiring... Qing'er, you did it. ”

"What does General Guo mean..."

Huang Qing walked in front of the man, tilted his head slightly, and his peach blossom eyes were full of smiles, "Admit that Qing'er is the mistress of the Zhenbei General's Mansion?" ”

"I didn't say that, I just wanted to ask you for a favor."

Guo Yu shrank his head back, turned his gaze, and didn't dare to look at the woman's eyes, "In a word, do you want to help?" ”

"No."

Huang Qing smiled, and Huo Di turned around.

"Isn't this the hostess's accusation? Where else can we talk about helping? ”

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