The next morning, Guo Jia woke up early, the time when he fell asleep was always uncertain, sometimes early and sometimes late, but he woke up with a fixed biological clock.

Fingers gently caressed Xiao Qiao's soft cheeks, and Xiao Qiao, who was still asleep, hugged his arm, looking peaceful.

The door was gently pushed open, Diao Chan walked in with a basin filled with water, she tiptoed to the couch, and found that Guo Jia in the gauze tent threw her a look like an early morning greeting, pursing her lips and smiling.

Carefully pulling his arm out of Xiao Qiao's arms, Guo Jia stepped out of bed and washed and changed his clothes in Diao Chan's meticulous service.

As soon as he walked out of the room and was about to go to breakfast, Xiao Ren walked over and handed Guo Jia a military report from southern Sichuan.

The 100,000 southern barbarian army collapsed, Meng fled south, and the king of Yue Junyi sent people to be envoys after returning to Yue Jun County, hoping to make an agreement with Guo Jia to officially separate the north and the south.

"Kill all the people sent by Gao Ding."

Guo Jia's mood is still unhappy.

It is a matter of course that Zhang Yan and others won the battle in southern Sichuan, and if they lose, it will be a miracle in the world.

As for the king of Yue Junyi, Guo Jia couldn't even raise the slightest idea of paying attention, and the clown who jumped off the beam would be flattened by his army sooner or later.

After Xiao Ren took the order to leave, Guo Jia stopped, looked at the bright skylight, and said, "Zhang Ren, don't let me down. ”

At the dinner table in the lobby of the backyard, the wives and concubines after getting up all sat together, and even Cao Xian and Cao Jie obediently waited for Guo Jia to arrive.

Guo Jia just stepped into the hall, but turned his head to Diao Chan and said, "Prepare two breakfasts for me, and I'll take them elsewhere to eat." ”

Then he said to the people in the hall: "I have something to go out, don't worry about me, by the way, Ye'er, you have an injury on your body, let's recuperate in the house these days, and put your homework on hold first." ”

Guo Ye, who is meticulous in his studies, will never slack off due to illness, if Guo Jia doesn't mention it, he really plans to go to Jia Xu to listen to the lecture after eating.

Carrying the food box, Guo Jia accompanied by Xiao Yi to the city prison.

Today, Guo Jia is dressed more casually, wearing a white robe, not wearing a crown, but wrapping his hair with strips of cloth, looking like a scholar in the rivers and lakes.

There are also many types of prisons, and different types of prisons hold different types of prisoners.

At best, the thugs in the market were imprisoned in ordinary prisons, but the crimes committed by Zhu Rong and his party were obviously not dealt with lightly, and they were kept in the tightest prison in Chengdu, where traitors or political prisoners who fornicated with foreign enemies were used to be imprisoned.

The prison was dimly lit, except for the torches that lit it, only the morning light shining through the narrow iron windows on the wall, and the pungent smell of rancid smell filled the place.

In order to prevent the inmates from communicating in private, the cells in this cell are separate rooms.

Guo Jia walked all the way, his expression was the same as before, and he did not have the slightest disgust and discomfort.

After all, this is a place for prisoners to live, so should we take good care of them with good food and drink, and be considerate and comfortable?

Zhu Rong and his group of hundreds of people, the men were locked in a cell in a group, and Zhu Rong, as the leader, was locked in a cell alone.

Sleepless all night, her eyes were bloodshot, her spirit was sluggish, and her oblique ponytail was loosened a lot, Zhu Rong sat on her knees and leaned against the corner, whether she closed her eyes or opened them, Guo Jia's figure appeared in her mind or in front of her.

"Quick! Kill them! ”

"Flatten the south, no chickens and dogs will be left!"

Guo Jia was like a nightmare that kept repeating itself in front of her eyes, and her wild posture and cold-blooded and ruthless words kept impacting Zhu Rong's heart.

The door of the cell was opened, and the light reflected into the cell by the iron window above Zhu Rong's head shone right on the door.

The bright light shone on Guo Jia's neck, which made his face even darker.

Zhu Rong looked up and saw the person coming, his expression changed, his eyes were full of anger, and his beautiful face showed a trace of hideousness.

Furious, Zhu Rong pounced on Guo Jia.

When the sound of the long iron chain clashing echoed, Zhu Rong was still three steps away from Guo Jia, but he was already restricted by the chains on his hands and feet.

The ends of the chains on her hands and feet were nailed to the wall, and all she could do was strike a posture of teeth and claws.

Slowly closing the door of the cell, Guo Jia took a step forward and put down the food box in his hand.

At this time, the narrow light happened to be reflected on Guo Jia's face, revealing his gentle expression at a glance.

"Guo Jia, if you dare to kill the people in the south, I won't let you go!"

Zhu Rong's mournful scream was extremely harsh, Guo Jia frowned slightly, and sighed softly.

In the next second, the softness in Guo Jia's eyes was replaced by a fierce color.

Guo Jia, who rushed forward suddenly, came to Zhu Rong, clasped her hands before she could react, and kept rushing forward, pressing her against the wall.

Bang Zhurong was hit by Guo Jia against the wall, and his internal organs were impacted, and he couldn't even breathe smoothly in pain.

After her head was confused for a moment, Zhu Rong was shocked, she was pressed against the wall by Guo Jia, the wrists of her hands were buckled by Guo Jia on the top of her head, her legs were suspended in the air, and between her legs was Guo Jia's oppressive body, from her chest to the root of her thighs, it was tightly attached to Guo Jia, and it was getting tighter and tighter, and the pressure was getting bigger and bigger.

The expressionless Guo Jia was close in front of him, Zhu Rong suddenly opened his mouth and bit him, but Guo Jia was prepared, tilted his head, and pressed her face to the side with his forehead, his forehead was against her smooth cheeks, and his snort was just between her white neck.

"Zhurong, can't you be quiet?"

It was the first time Zhu Rong had such close contact with a man, especially when the other party was pressed against him, his two thighs hung awkwardly in the air, and the most ** part was also attached to the other party, and the friction caused by the slightest twisting would make her feel ashamed and angry, and Guo Jia's breath inevitably entered her senses, there was no disgusting smell of sweat, only an indescribable light smell.

"You, you want to humiliate me, dream!"

No matter how hard Zhu Rong was with her mouth, the trembling of her body had betrayed her heart.

Guo Jia slowly raised her head and wiped Zhu Rong's smooth facial skin, Guo Jia said coldly in her ear: "In your eyes, I am a cruel and murderous person who indulges in wasted silver?" Hmph, you look down on yourself too much! ”

Suddenly, Guo Jia let go of Zhu Rong, turned around and walked backwards, and Zhu Rong slipped off the wall like soft mud.

I thought it was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, but I didn't expect it to be a bright moon in the sky.

Zhu Rong expected that the defiled thing did not happen, and looked at Guo Jia with a blank face.

Walking to Zhu Rong with a food box, Guo Jia opened the food box, brought out a simple breakfast, and sat down cross-legged.

"Let me start with a good idea, if you want to vent your anger by knocking over this bowl of porridge, then please think about the consequences first."

Two bowls of porridge and four dishes of side dishes, Guo Jia picked up the bowl and held chopsticks, as if he was eating at home.

He is not afraid of Zhu Rong's troubles, and Zhu Rong is by no means a person whose force value can kill Guo Jia in an instant, even if Zhu Rong is not bound by iron chains, Guo Jia is not afraid at all, it is easy to subdue her.

After experiencing the scene just now, Zhu Rong clamped his legs and half-knelt in front of Guo Jia, his brain seemed to have lost the ability to think, and he didn't know how to deal with this sudden turn of the down.

"Are you not hungry or are you afraid that I will poison things? Or do you disdain to eat with me, or is your fragile pride driving you to refuse to accept my handouts? ”

Guo Jia held the bowl and sneered.

Zhu Rong seemed to wake up suddenly, picked up the chopsticks hesitantly, and stared at Guo Jia with dead eyes, for fear that Guo Jia would suddenly attack when she was unprepared.

After having breakfast peacefully, Guo Jia put the dishes, chopsticks, plates and plates into the food box, and still sat cross-legged in front of Zhu Rong.

"Now, we can talk."

Guo Jia said softly.

Anger appeared in Zhu Rong's eyes again, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I have nothing to say to you!" ”

Guo Jia tilted his head and said lightly: "Zhu Rong, you are in my hands, I want to kill you, it is as easy as a hand, I want to humiliate you, you can only let me do whatever I want, how many clansmen do you have in the south, and how do your clansmen support your family, for me, these do not pose a threat, Meng Xu's 100,000 army has been defeated by my generals, now, whether I cross the Lushui and sweep the entire south, it is all in my thoughts, is it, you and I have nothing to say?" ”

What kind of status Zhu Rong will have in the south, you can know just by her name, and the person who can be named after the fire god Zhu Rong will definitely not be an ordinary person.

Whether it is Zhu Rong or Meng Huo, no matter how famous it is, Guo Jia will not take it seriously.

These people are nothing more than the forces admired by some marginal peoples, and compared to the Han people, their gods, the kings among them, are nothing more than a word.

If it was before, Zhu Rong would definitely scoff at Guo Jia's words, how could Meng Shu be entangled with an army of 100,000, how could he fail easily?

But after seeing Guo Jia's army yesterday, especially after Hu Wei's equipment that Zhu Rong couldn't even think of, she believed Guo Jia's words.

Guo Jia has nothing to deceive her, the man in front of him is absolutely rational and calm, facing threats, facing beauty, facing the weak, and he is always in control of the initiative and the direction of the overall situation.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves, no matter how arrogant Zhu Rong is, he can't joke with the surname of the clan.

Whether to sweep the south or not is up to Guo Jia.

"Guo Jia, what do you want? Our southern people are wholeheartedly attached, but you deliberately make things difficult and fight, we can't defeat you, but can we sit back and let you slaughter? You want to drive all the people of the south to a dead end, and the power of life and death is in your hands, what nonsense are you talking to me? If you want to kill someone, go, you want to keep the southern chickens and dogs behind, go, you want to let the southern tribes all die and be exterminated, go. However, I beg you, kill me first, and don't let me see my home trampled on by you, and watch my relatives die in front of my eyes......"

Zhu Rong, who was half-kneeling, suddenly bowed down and fell to the ground, crying bitterly, his trembling body looking helpless and humble.

In the dim cell, Zhu Rong fell heartbroken and cried in front of Guo Jia, Guo Jia closed his eyes and reached out to gently stroke Zhu Rong's head.

"The saddest fate in the world is to be used without realizing it."

(To be continued)