"Huh? Did I say that? How come I don't remember? ”

"It turns out that the famous Mr. Wujiao is actually ......"

"Stop, stop! Why do you have to provoke me with words? I said that's it! Zuo Ci sighed: "This matter is a long story. ”

"Long story short." Guo Zhao's expression was cold.

Zuo Ci glanced at her and said: "That day, I flew through the Prime Minister's Mansion by chance, but he cast a spell to knock me down, I saw him holding a big book, forgetting to sleep and eating, I was curious and stayed to see him for a few days, I didn't expect it!" ”

"Huh?"

"This talented man who is rich and rich has even someone who can't ask for it, like a madman, sleeping with a book every night, like crazy. What's even more stupid is that even though the two of you live in a garden apart, he would rather be stupid than ask you for advice...... At that time, I had already revealed my identity, and if he would say a few words to me, I would teach him. ”

Guo Zhao successfully grasped the wrong point, his face was a little pale, and said: "So, you're a self-appointed 'teacher'?" ”

Zuo Ci showed hidden anger on his face, angry and ashamed, thinking that he Zuo Ci had traveled for decades, and there were countless people who had learned from him, and he had a high vision, so he accepted a Ge Hong, and later, by chance, he saw Cao Zhi, a good seedling with good qualifications, who was bent on accepting apprentices but repeatedly hit a wall.

The little fool actually said: "No matter how strong the immortal master's spells are, I have identified Sister Guo, so I only worship her as a teacher." "It makes him, Mr. Wujiao, look like a little daughter-in-law who no one wants......

The past is unbearable, and now he doesn't want to recall too much, so he only said: "This is not the point, I just said that the words just now are all from the heart, whether you believe it or not, and now, I have also completed his entrustment, it's time to leave, you can do it yourself." ”

Guo Zhao nodded and said, "Okay, thank you." ”

Before Zuo Ci was about to fly away, he recalled an incident and said: "The prime minister has coached the sailors, as expected, he will personally wave the army south in the next few days, and read the true feelings of that fool, you go and send them off!" ”

Guo Zhao nodded, and flew in the direction of Xudu, but it was not a coincidence, when she returned to the prime minister's mansion, Cao Cao had already led hundreds of thousands of troops south, including Cao Pi, Cao Zhang, Cao Zhi and other sons-in-law.

She entered the Tangxiang Pavilion, returned to the house, leaned against the wall, and exhaled deeply, not knowing whether to be lonely or relieved.

"Slow down, don't break it...... Qianliu, is Mrs. Guo here? A man's voice rang out.

"What's wrong?" Guo Zhao got up, waved the embroidered curtain and walked over.

Jinghui saluted and said, "Mrs. Guo, this is the wooden box that my son-in-law ordered the slave to hand over to you before leaving. He waved his hand, and the next person put the wooden box at Guo Zhao's feet, Jinghui opened the wooden box, and said: "This is three hundred and sixty-five flower notes, Gongzi said, if Mrs. Guo is bored for a long time, you can dismantle one every day to relieve boredom." ”

Guo Zhao squatted down, took out a piece of paper at random and looked at it.

The ancients were really elegant, they could even think of sticking dried plum blossoms on the paper, the pale pink plum blossoms bloomed on the paper, elegant and funny, close to the nose and smell, faintly could smell the fragrance of plum blossoms, she took a few more, and found that the flowers on different flower notes were different.

"Childe said that when the flower note is dismantled, he should be able to come back."

"Why should you dismantle something that can be done in one day in a year?" Let's just unpack the plum blossom paper and orchid flower paper neatly.

"Quzi, beauty party, I'll see what else?"

Seeing that she was going to attack other flowers, Jinghui hurriedly stopped her, and when she didn't follow, she said, "Mrs. Guo, I don't know if you have read the letter left by Gongzi?" Why don't you take a look at it first! ”

She was puzzled, Jing Hui smiled dryly: "It's on the desk, early yesterday morning, the son came to Tangxiang Pavilion to look for you, and saw that you weren't there, so I put the letter on the desk." Guo Zhao really walked away, and when he saw his aunt leaving, Jinghui quickly locked the wooden box, handed it to Qianliu, and admonished: "Qianliu, you must remember, you can only open one a day, and if you have more, it will not be beautiful." ”

"If Miss has to tear it down, I can't stop her."

"Grandma, okay, I'll beg you."

"Okay. I tried my best. ”

……

Guo Zhao on the other side glanced at ten lines, and read the letter he wrote in a few glances.

"Make a meritorious career and come back to marry me?" Guo Zhao laughed, dialed the envelope, and said with a smile: "Child, when you make contributions, my sister is old." ”

As soon as the envelope turned, the pattern on the back jumped in front of her eyes, and she lifted it to see that it was the Q version of the little beauty drawn with a brush, the corners of her mouth rose wildly, and she muttered: "Not bad, the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all good, and they deserve the name of a genius." ”

But before long, the smile froze on his lips again.

What a good child, why did you fall blind to me? Love me, fruitless, my heart is old, I won't love anymore.

Looking at it again, outside the embroidered curtain, Qianliu happily asked people to carry the wooden box in, and when she saw Guo taking care of it, she smiled and said: "Miss, for the sake of the third son's intentions, you will follow the third son!" ”

Guo Zhao shook his head and said in a low voice: "You don't understand. ”

Qianliu came up, leaned close to her ear, and said with a smile: "Miss, a person as infatuated, single-minded and talented as the third prince is a fragrant bun, and he is the dream lover of many boudoir girls outside!" ”

"What's my business?"

"Oh, miss, don't be stupid!" Qian Liu puffed up and said: "I've heard that Mrs. Bian intends to let her niece Cui Qian marry the third son!" ”

"I heard, this Miss Cui is not simple, she is the niece of Dongcao Peng Cui Yan, she is naturally beautiful, her face is excellent, and her forehead is ...... Of course, no matter how beautiful you are, you can't compare to you. Qianliu smiled awkwardly.

These words evoked Guo Zhao's memory, in history, Cui Qian was Cao Zhi's wife, and she had a very close relationship with Cao Zhi, but later because she was implicated by Cui Yan, she was executed by Cao Cao at will for an excuse.

The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became.

The Cao family is too treacherous, such as Cao Cao, when he loves him, he can sleep with his subordinates, and when he hates him, he can kill his favorite ministers because of one or two rumors, in my impression, Cui Qi has been Cao Cao's adviser for more than ten years, Cao Cao once trusted and respected him, but because of a few words from others, he was thrown into prison, and when he saw that he did not give in, he ordered him to be killed.

Throughout the ages, the minds of these ambitious people are the most difficult to guess, no wonder people say that accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger.

Now Guo Zhao feels a little embarrassed when he thinks of Cao Cao.

She thinks that she is also an 'unruly' person, she was a 'Southern Queen' in her last life, and she has obtained the spell of Tongtian in this life, she is a little arrogant and a little high-minded, she will definitely not completely surrender to Cao Cao, but Cao Cao's personality is jealous, and anyone who can't tolerate it will be put to death.

Now she doesn't get along much with Cao Cao, and she can still get along peacefully, but if she offends him in the future, will he pull out the widow of his former beloved minister and behead him?