Chapter 549: The Star Falls, and the Ghost Plots Blood
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Hebei, Anping County, Wuyi County.
Guo Jia looked anxiously at the goose feather snow flying outside the house, and his haggard face became even darker.
"Could it be that the heavens are going to die Duke Wei? Burst! Under the rush of fire, Guo Jia suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"My lord! My lord! Tell the Medic! Fast! The soldiers were suddenly startled and shouted anxiously.
Half an hour later, the healer came out of the inner chamber and was immediately surrounded by the waiting soldiers and subordinates: "Sir, how is he, my lord?" β
The doctor knew that Guo Jia's status was noble, and he didn't dare to hide it, his expression suddenly darkened, and he shook his head and said: "The adult has been indulging in wine for a long time, his body is seriously damaged, and he is infected with wind and cold, and now he is weak, if he can meditate and cultivate, he can also recover." However, I have not been rested well recently, overworked, and my body has been overwhelmed, if I can't improve immediately, I'm afraid it will be ...... If you don't have good medical skills, I'm afraid it's hard to have a good prescription! β
"You...... If you can't heal the adult, a knife will cut off your dog's head! The doctor's words immediately drew angry scolding from the guards, who turned pale with fright and hurriedly retreated a few steps back.
"Stand down!" A young scribe immediately reprimanded, "How can you be rude to a gentleman! β
This person is Guo Yi, the son of Guo Jia, who turned around and apologized to the doctor after suppressing everyone's anger: "They are all rough people, and they are also worried about Jia Yan's illness, and I hope Mr. Don't mind!" β
The healer was a little flattered, and hurriedly replied, "Don't dare!" Can't! β
"Childe, Lord Guo's illness still needs a good rest, don't let him work hard anymore, otherwise ......" The doctor reminded him again, and said goodbye and left.
Guo Yi knows his father, overworked for state affairs, at this moment the court against Liu Yonglian suffered defeats, heavy losses, he has heard that it seems to have been defeated again recently, just because of his father's physical condition The news has been blocked, but if he is trapped here by heavy snow, with his father's character, I am afraid that he is anxious, and the situation is not optimistic.
The heavy snow lasted for three days, and just when Guo Jia was impatiently looking forward to the sunny weather, the heavy snow suddenly stopped, which made him happy for a long time, but it was just for a while. Looking at the one-foot-deep snow outside the door, Guo Jia's face became more and more grim, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
"Poof!"
The whole person fell backwards with a bang.
"Your Excellency!"
"Father!"
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The doctor came, but after checking the diagnosis and treatment, he finally shook his head at Guo Yi painfully and left.
In the dead of night, Guo Jia suddenly opened his eyes: "Someone!" β
The subordinates on duty immediately rushed in, Guo Jia had already gotten up, his face was pale, but his spirit was indeed excellent, and he seemed to have fully recovered.
"My lord! You've recovered, great! β
Guo Jia smiled slightly, did not admit or deny: "Call the son!" β
Waiting for the next person to go out, Guo Jia walked to the door, quietly looked at the snow outside the window for a long time, turned back to the case with a serious face, and picked up a pen.
"The world has changed dramatically, the heroes are competing for the deer, the Duke of Wei is ordered to take on a great responsibility in danger, but the way of heaven is unfair, and the bandits are rising to Jingxiang...... To the Duke like this, the minister is ashamed of the Duke of Wei, the sky is panicked, the crowd is congested, and when there is no more to see, only this book is left, such as the face of the Lord! β
Just finished writing, Guo Jia suddenly had a surge of blood in his chest, and hurriedly covered his mouth with a silk cloth, and after a slight cough, there was already a red blood flower on the silk cloth.
At this time, his son Guo Yi's voice came from outside the door, trembling a little: "Father, have you recovered?" β
Guo Jia turned his head to the door and said, "Wait and wait outside the door!" β
Then wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, pick up the pen again, and after a stick of incense, there are two letters on the table, which have been sealed.
"Yi'er, come in!" Guo Jia said to the door, looked at his son who came in, and smiled slightly, very kind.
The smile on Guo Jia's face made Guo Yi have a hint of foreboding in his heart, his father rarely treated him so kindly, always reprimanded him again and again, and looked down on his various achievements, like today's smile has never been.
"Yi'er, you handed these two letters to Duke Wei on behalf of your father!" Guo Jia pointed to the two letters on the table and said.
"Er will definitely send it to Wei Gong with his own hands. But father, aren't you going to see Duke Wei? Guo Yi tried to calm himself down, but his voice still made a trill.
"Ahem! Cough! Cough! Guo Jia was about to speak, but he coughed suddenly and spit out a mouthful of blood again.
"Father, how do you pull? Father, don't scare the child! Guo Yi immediately cried out loud, and tears fell like beads of broken threads.
The subordinates wanted to ask for a doctor, but they were stopped by Guo Jia, lay back on the bed, took his son's hand and said: "Son, my father's time has come, and I can't worry about Wei Gong anymore." In this life, there are countless schemes, for Xuchang's plan to be rigid and self-serving, he missed a major event, and his heart is uneasy, please ask Wei Gong for guilt on behalf of his father! You have a mellow heart, you can't make a plan, literature is acceptable, you can use this as a plan, don't mistake yourself or the master! β
Guo Yi was already crying silently, and it was difficult to speak, so he just nodded yes.
After saying these words, Guo Jia looked up at the ceiling, let out a long sigh of relief, and slowly closed his eyes......
"Father!"
"Your Excellency!"
β¦β¦
Immediately there was a cry in the inner room.
Jingzhou, southeast outside Xiangyang, Lushan Academy.
A heavy snow swept across the north and south, tonight, the sky is blue, the stars are brilliant, it is a good day for stargazing.
Pang Degong raised his eyes to look at the sky, a big star in the sky suddenly flickered brightly and darkly, Pang Degong frowned, and kept calculating in his hands: "This is ......"
However, before he could bear the fruit, the big star suddenly fell like a yellow leaf on an autumn branch, and finally fell overwhelmed.
Bright starlight streaks across the night sky, and once the brilliant brilliance is fleeting!
"Ahh This ......" Pang Degong's eyes suddenly showed surprise, and his hand hurriedly calculated, more than twice as fast as just now.
"It turned out to be him!" After some calculations, Pang Degong breathed a sigh of relief, looking like he was enlightened, "The ghost has fallen, and Wolong is out of the water!" β
Pang Degong smiled slightly, and said to the boy behind him: "Go and scald the pot of wine again!" β
Northwest of Xiangyang, Shuijingzhuang.
Sima Hui also just saw the scene in the sky, his face was bitter, and he muttered: "Fengxiao has gone, you still haven't been able to cross this catastrophe after all!" β
Chengdu, the top floor of a high-rise building ten feet above the ground, Zhuge Liang put down the hand he had just calculated, looked at the northeast with a calm face, and the light in his eyes flickered, obviously he was extremely uncalm at this time.
"Fengxiao does not die, and Wolong does not come out! Hehe, you're gone, you can set off for the north! β
"Someone, herald, tomorrow morning above the general, above the squire, all go to the court, violators of the order will be beheaded!" Zhuge Liang didn't return his head to the order, but there was some irresistible coldness in his calm tone.
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