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Tianlan 306, December 19, Zhenbei General's Mansion.

In the study, the white-robed man sat behind the bookcase, flipping through the booklet in his hand, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was a little distressed.

Not far from him, sat a woman in a white dress, her head bowed, and she repeatedly plucked the guqin in front of her.

The strings trembled slightly, and the melodious sound of the piano echoed in the room, and the two of them each did their own thing, and they were silent to each other. It was silent, but it was also harmonious.

Perhaps because the sound of the piano was too beautiful, the man put the book down, closed his eyes, and left all the annoying things behind.

"Knock knock."

He couldn't help but tap his fingers lightly on the bookcase, as if to respond to a woman's tune.

Of course, the man didn't know how to play the piano, and he didn't understand anything like the rhythm and tune, and he was just knocking a few times at the moment.

Fortunately, the stroker is highly skilled, otherwise he would have to be led astray by his melodious knocking on the table.

After a while, the sound of the piano slowly stopped, and the man opened his eyes, and his face showed some satisfaction.

After all, for Guo Yu, such a leisurely time is enough to be called a luxury.

As the days passed, the ceremony of the military parade became closer and closer, and the entire northern camp became busy.

Although Guo Yu was the shopkeeper in the military parade, and after only providing an idea, he pushed the whole matter to Li Qipeng, but he was still a little busy these days.

Drill the armor soldiers, deal with military affairs, study the gun spectrum, study martial arts, help Xiaobai lose weight, send people to explore the movements of the northern Xinjiang, and fight wits and courage with the yin and yang weird Han of the Northern Army in the same town... Don't say that after listening to a little song, there is hardly a time to breathe except for eating all day.

When the night came, he still couldn't stop. In addition to flipping through the thick stack of pamphlets about various aspects of the North, he also had to provide unusually shameful undressing and sleeping services to the world's first beauty.

Fortunately, even with a charming beauty lying beside him, Guo Yu has slept unusually sweetly in recent days.

After all, he has been as tired as a dog in the past few days, and he doesn't even know how to take off his clothes, so in this case, where can he still have the heart to think about it.

Only when you are warm can you think about that, but in the eyes of Guo Yu, who is already tired of becoming a dog, Huang Qing is afraid that it is not as attractive as the soft pillow on the bed.

Under such a busy situation, Guo Yu couldn't help but miss the days before leaving Sancheng.

Walk a horse if you have nothing to do, go out to fight an eagle, and then find his beloved Xiaoice, eat and wait for death, and beat up when you have time.

Although he had no power, no power and no name at that time, he at least lived a chic and happy life.

On the other hand, now, the mountains of affairs, the intricate northern border, the undercurrent of the Zhenbei army, and the northern barbarians whose situation is still unknown...

This pile, one by one, is all pressed on him, the general of Zhenbei.

"Gan!"

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As soon as he thought of this, Guo Yu had another headache.

"Ding Xin, that idiot, what kind of dog do you think he has nothing to tease with him?"

The original good mood disappeared in an instant, and the man covered his forehead and complained: "You said that the terrifying Grandmaster powerhouse is his mother, can you provoke it?" What the hell is not going on, the first place to stir up. ”

At this moment, Guo Yu only felt that the dog's hand was still too light that day, "Just one arm is wasted, it is really cheap for him." ”

If he had known that, he would have hung that bastard thing on the city gate for a few days.

"Why?"

Listening to the man's self-talk, Huang Qing, who had just played a song, asked out loud: "Qing'er, why doesn't Qing'er remember that Ding Cheng has any grudge against General Guo." ”

She has been secretly observing Guo Yu all year round, and she knows Ding Xinxin and what he has done in Sancheng.

But as far as she knew, everything that person did was aimed at Chen Jianzhao, and Guo Yu was completely linked.

There is no old hatred, and the new sorrow is already there, why is there such a big resentment now?

"How can there be no hatred, this hatred is great."

If he hadn't trusted this matter at the beginning, he would not have led the Sancheng army north to join the Song Dynasty; If he hadn't gone north to join the Song Dynasty, he wouldn't have been pushed to the position of commander of the Southern Expeditionary Army; If he hadn't become the commander of the Southern Expeditionary Army, he wouldn't have become the general of the town, he wouldn't have been busy all day long, and he wouldn't have been forced to sell his hue and flesh to someone.

All in all, if there is no Ding Xinxin, maybe he is still living a dull and happy salted fish life in the scattered city.

Yes, the root of all evil is the stinky fool who led thousands of people to Sancheng to beat the dogs.

Arriving here first, Guo Yu couldn't help but sigh, "If it weren't for him, why would I have fallen to being the general of this Laoshizi Zhenbei." ”

Hearing his words, Huang Qing on the side laughed a little in his heart.

The dignified general of the four towns, the feudal official who holds the military power, has become "degraded" in the mouth of this nerd.

"General Guo is very interesting, the position of the general of Zhenbei, even if it is not a very popular minister, it is also a very high status in the Northern Song Dynasty. There are a lot of power, power, power, soldiers, horses, money and food. ”

The woman chuckled, "Even a woman, as long as you hook your fingers, someone will immediately send them to the door." Whether it's a small jasper or everyone's daughter, it can be said that there is everything, although General Guo you can't look down on it. ”

Hearing this, Guo Yu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, "How do you know that General Ben doesn't like it?" ”

"There is the little princess of the Northern Song Dynasty in the front, and Qing'er, the first beauty, in the back. With such a jewel in front, how could the woman next to her still be able to enter the eyes of General Guo. ”

Although Huang Qing seemed to be very reasonable, he still felt that something was wrong.

"Yes, Qing'er wants to ask General Guo."

The woman looked sideways at the man, "Why?"

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General Guo is so disgusted with the position of the general of Zhenbei? ”

The corners of her mouth raised slightly, "Don't you think that the grade of these four town generals is too low and they are not worthy of you?" ”

If others heard this, they would think that Huang Qing was mocking Guo Yu.

The status of the generals of these four towns is so lofty, you must know how many generals Rong Ma only got a miscellaneous general in his life.

If such an official position can still be disliked, I am afraid that it will not be crazy.

But Huang Qing was not joking, but asking on the ground.

A mere four-town general is really nothing in her eyes.

If he wanted to, even if it was a higher position, even above those ten thousand people, she would fight for it.

However, Huang Qing also knew that he was asking too much.

"I don't feel low."

Sure enough, I saw Guo Yu rubbing his temples, "It's too high." ”

"High?"

"High."

"Everyone in the world feels that they are not standing tall enough, and they don't expect General Guo to be too high."

Huang Qing chuckled, "Looking down on 10,000 people, commanding 10,000 people, such power, doesn't General Guo like it?" ”

"There are people under his hands, and he is tired of this and that all day long, and if he can like it, he will be a ghost."

Guo Yu's words were undisguised dislike, "If it weren't for that-stirring stick, Lao Tzu would have been holding Xiaoice's hot kang head now, where would he still have to suffer this crime." ”

Listening to the man's words, Huang Qing's eyes flickered slightly, "This ambition sounds uniquely tight." ”

Guo Yu grinned and said: "It's just contentment, what kind of power or name, I don't have a hammer, it's true to be plain." ”

"General Guo is a transparent person."

The woman was slightly silent, and then said softly: "But the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, although General Guo likes to be bland, but the world is not as good as you wish." ”

Zhuge Zhiji once said that Guo Yu's life is peculiar, it is blank, and his life is up to him.

Although this is true, who can truly control their own destiny?

Looking at the man in front of him, Huang Qing pursed his lips.

No one.

Zhao Wenqi, who is the first in the world, can't, Zhuge Zhiji, who knows the will of heaven, Li Hongtu, who has the luck of the former Tang Dynasty, can't, Huangshi, who holds a "book", and she can't.

Guo Yi, who is a person outside the book, can't, and Guo Yu can't either.

Even if there is no Ding credible, there will be Wang credible and Zhang credible.

Guo Yu's departure from Sancheng is inevitable, both from the mandate of heaven and from man-made.

As early as the moment he came to Kyushu, he was already destined to be involved in the whirlpool of this troubled world.

And knowing all this, all she can do is pave the way for it.

"It's useless to say that."

Guo Yu shook his head, "How is it over there?" What did Mei Yunhua say again? ”

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