"Who said it's dark?" Sun Ce jumped out of bed, pulled up the curtains, turned around and picked up Mi Lan and returned to the bed, lifted up the quilt, and wrapped the two of them. It was pitch black in front of him, and only Mi Lan's low screams were heard.

"Look, is it dark?" Sun Ce laughed in a low voice.

"General is deceiving himself." Mi Lan smiled, but did not struggle, and leaned gently into Sun Ce's arms. "Sister Yin will come in later and see what you say."

Before Sun Ce could answer, Yin Yu pushed the door and saw that the cabin was dark and a little surprised. "Why is it dark?"

"Look, she said it was dark," Sun Ce said with a smug smile.

Mi Lan couldn't help laughing out loud. Yin Xi calmed down, and heard the laughter again. He turned to look over. Seeing the quilt on the bed, he couldn't help but blush and said with a smile: "You guys are really, I'll get a manuscript, you guys..."

Mi Lan blushed and covered her face, not daring to speak.

"Shh" Sun Ce lifted up a corner of the quilt and made a gesture at Yin Xi. "Ah, come here, come here quickly."

Yin Wei was confused, so hesitated to walk up to him, following the sound, and hesitantly. Sun Ce reached out to her waist and hugged her. Yin Wei exclaimed and reached out to touch her, but found that Mi Lan didn't even take off her coat. He couldn't help but smile and said, "What are you doing? Learning to hide and seek for children?"

Mi Lan complained aggrievedly: "It's all the general. As soon as his sister left, he took me away, just as I was his enemy."

Yin Wei covered her mouth and laughed. "Aren't you his enemy? Oh, no, you are his prisoner, otherwise why would you always say you are not an opponent..."

Milan sat up suddenly and said anxiously: "Sister..."

Yin Wei realized the silence, hurriedly covered her mouth and smiled, "Oh, don't say it, don't say it."

Listening to Mi Lan and Yin Ge’s jokes, Sun Ce guessed roughly what they were saying, and couldn’t help but laugh and said, “Stop talking, Sister Quan is not here, you are just a group of mobs, with defeated generals under your command. Since you think you are unable to defeat yourself, you will tie them up without leaving your hands and see them with your clothes?”

"Hmph, who said that Sister Quan is not here, we can't beat you? Alan, let's fight him together today to see who is the mob." Yin Qi was full of fighting spirit, got up and got out of bed, walked to the cabin door, and shouted: "The general is tired, you have to rest for a while. Don't report anything important. Stand farther and don't disturb the general's rest."

"Here!" Guo Wu, who was on duty, responded and left the cabin.

Hearing the footsteps of the guards evacuating outside, he watched Yin Ge close the cabin door, took off his coat with pride, kicked his shoes, climbed onto the boat, and took off Mi Lan's clothes without saying anything. Sun Ce couldn't help but smile and said, "Ah Yu has a tiger spirit, and he is worthy of being the granddaughter of Yin Gong, the martial arts hall."

"Then you have to be careful." Yin Wei glanced at Sun Ce, held back his laughter, untied his belt, loosened his underwear, pulled the quilt, and covered the three of them. Sun Ce opened his arms, hugged one with one hand, and showed the majesty of a general coming to the battlefield, shouting in a deep voice: "Two, who will come first?"

"General, he is brave, he fights alone and asks that he is not his opponent, so we will go together." Yin Wei is like a general commanding the battle, assigning tasks. "Alan, I'll try the general's martial arts first, you are ready to respond." He leaned over, hugged Sun Ce's neck, and said with a smile: "General, let's compare eloquence first?"

Before Sun Ce could speak, Yin Wei touched it, stretched out his agile tongue, and licked it twice on Sun Ce's lips. Sun Ce opened his mouth and welcomed the tip of her tongue into his mouth. Yin Wei chuckled proudly and said, "The general's formation is not stable enough, it will be broken with one blow."

"You don't understand, I'm luring the enemy into the deep." Sun Ce smiled vaguely, and his big hand slid down Yin Ge's smooth back, passed the valley, and climbed up the hill. He practiced martial arts all year round, his fingers were strong and powerful, and his fingers had calluses, which made him numb and caused a tingling sensation. Yin Ge couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, forgetting to move his tongue, his body was tense, and his legs couldn't help but clamped Sun Ce.

Although the quilt was pitch black and there was nothing to see, it was so close that I could hear the lightest sounds clearly. Hearing Yin Wei's breath was rapid, Mi Lan chuckled and said, "Sister, don't panic, I'll help you." He stretched out his slender fingers and swept over Sun Ce's ribs. Under the ribs are the key points of human beings. Even if Sun Ce insists on practicing martial arts for many years, his muscles are strong, and it will still be strange when touched by someone. Moreover, Mi Lan seems to caress and sweep, using both fingertips and nails, it feels like there is nothing, and it is said that it is light or not, which makes people unable to stop.

"Oh, Lan'er's good technique, where did you learn this?"

"Lan'er, am I not good?" Yin Wei also stretched out his hand, swept his fingertips over Sun Ce's strong chest, and his neatly trimmed nails passed through the skin. After the slight pain, it made Sun Ce scream softly. Seeing that Sun Ce reacted strongly, Yin Wei was very proud, raised his head and raised his eyebrows. "How about I waved my hand and watched Feihong?"

"Okay!" Sun Ce praised, and then felt something was wrong. "Ah, when did you learn these genres?"

Yin Ge subconsciously covered his eyes, widened his eyes, and turned his eyes, thinking about how to explain, Mi Lan made up for the position at the right time, bit Sun Ce's lips and blocked Sun Ce's mouth. Sun Ce wanted to hide, but his lips moved, but Mi Lan's fragrant tongue snatched into the door, full of sweetness, and there was no time to ask. Yin Ge clapped his hands and said, "Sister is doing well. Today we sisters join hands, we must kill him a fallen flower and water, throw away his armor." He bent down, and his hands were gently tugging under Sun Ce's ribs like playing the piano, stopping and stopping, sometimes parting and sometimes getting together, twisting and turns, and heading for the vital points.

...

In a fierce battle, although Sun Ce was brave, he underestimated the enemy first and was defeated by Yin Ge and Mi Lan.

The room was full of spring. Sun Ce lifted up the quilt that had rolled to the ground, covered the three of them, and then pulled open the curtains. It was already dark outside the window, and the bright moon shining on the river, reflecting it in pairs. "It's so dark."

"It's a big loss." Mi Lan leaned into Sun Ce's arms, like a kitten, and murmured: "I'm so tired, I don't want to get up."

"You have a rest, I'll get water to clean it." Yin Wei struggled to sit up, but was held back by Sun Ce and held it in his arms. "What's the hurry? Lying down for a while. Don't worry, no one will disturb you today. You have a rest and fight later."

"Isn't convinced?" Yin Wei glanced at him and smiled with a pursed lips: "You really think you can understand the gods."

"If you are careless and have a minor setback, how can you be discouraged? Of course, you should regroup and fight for another three hundred rounds." Sun Ce said sternly. "Although the gods dare not go to the end, the hundred meridians have to fight for it." He turned to look at Mi Lan, who was as soft as mud. "Besides, Lan'er has become a defeated army. Can you still be so brave when you fight alone?"

Yin Wei looked up at Mi Lan and complained: "You are asked to practice more guidance on weekdays, but you just don't listen. You speak one by one, but you are vulnerable in the face of the battle. What should I do now? Win first and then lose, and I'm in vain."

Milan pulled the corner of the quilt, laughing at the ground, but not talking.

Sun Ce patted Yin Yu. "Tell me about your waving five strings and watching Feihong come from. Your technique is very fresh and hasn't tried it before."

Yin Wei smiled proudly. "I won't tell you." After a while, she couldn't help but say, "I see from the Chi Jing that the name was not my name, so I can't get such a literary name." She raised her arms and raised her body, glanced at her almond eyes. "Who do you guess it is?"

Sun Ce shook his head.

"Ink scent."

"Mo Xiang?" Sun Ce was surprised. "That little girl like bean sprouts?"

"Douya?" Yin Gui curled his lips. "Don't look at her small body and her cultivation is profound. Although Cai didn't say anything, I saw some clues. This little girl was specially prepared by Cai for General Zhou. The knowledge in this room is even more sophisticated than Sister Quan. Now she talks a lot on paper like Cai. In a few years, Cai may not be her opponent. General, do you want to raise a few such maids?"

"I don't want such a maid. I always feel... strange." Sun Ce changed the topic. "Are you still reading medical books?"

"I didn't read it specifically, but I just listened to it when I went to Bencaotang. I found it interesting, so I looked for a book to read it."

Sun Ce laughed. "Very good, it seems that another miracle doctor is coming from our family."

"Hehe, I can't become a miracle doctor. I just want to learn some medical skills. If you have a minor illness and a small pain, you don't have to make trouble for others."

"This is also a skill." Sun Ce kissed Yin Yu's forehead. "Continue to work hard."

Yin Gui was a little versatile to herbal medicine. At that time, the He family had a huge pharmacy, which was managed by her. His first time with him was in that pharmacy. He implemented the new policy in Nanyang and built Bencao Tang, and Yin Gui held shares in Bencao Tang. Nanyang is a treasure house of medicinal materials. In recent years, Bencao Tang's pharmaceutical level is no less than the level of military equipment of Nanyang Iron Officials. Especially the supply of wound medicines developed according to Xi Jian's prescription is in short supply and profitable. Yin Gui also saved a lot of private money. However, compared with Yuan Quan, who has a workshop and Mi Lan, who has a family support, her little money is inconspicuous. In order to give herself a skill, reading some medical books is her most natural choice.

Only with competition can potential be stimulated.

Encouraged by Sun Ce, Yin Ge became more vigorous. He turned over and sat up, got out of bed, lit the light, turned around and came back, and sat on Sun Ce's waist, and said with a smile: "General, I'll help you with massage. I learned it from "Qibo Zhijing".

Sun Ce raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his eyes slowly moved down from her face, landing on her breasts that seemed more plump due to her posture, and his mouth was a little dry.

“Massage, OK, OK.”

At the bow of the boat, Zhang Hong leaned on the railing, watching the rising moon shine on a silver passage on the river surface, and listening to the light sound of the river water slapping the boat's belly, his expression was comfortable and relaxed.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, getting closer and closer. Zhang Hong frowned and turned around to take a look. Guo Jia shook his feather fan and walked over easily. Seeing Zhang Hong look at him, he laughed: "I wanted to play a game with Mr. and spend time, but I didn't expect Mr. to enjoy the moon here. Didn't you bother you?"

Zhang Hong chuckled and said, "It's coming just right, I'm just about to find you."

"Is there something wrong?"

Zhang Hong nodded and looked up at Sun Ce's cockpit on Feilu. The curtains in the cockpit were opened, and there were lights inside, but they were not very bright. Seeing Zhang Hong's head up, Guo Jia also looked up and smiled and said, "It has something to do with the general?"

"Of course." Zhang Hong said: "About the name correction."

Guo Jia walked to Zhang Hong and looked at the river with his hands behind his back. When he thought of Xun You's words, he couldn't help but smile. The word "reform" seems easy, but in fact it is extremely troublesome, and it is definitely not as simple as saying.

"What can I do, sir, just say it straightforwardly."

"Tell me about Xun Wenruo." Zhang Hong also turned around and said slowly: "Yang Wenxian was just a test. The people who can make decisions are the emperor and Xun Wenruo. I have thought about it carefully these days and found that I don't know him any more. I don't know how he would react, whether he would agree, refuse, or wait for a price? If he waited for a price, what price he might be at?"

Guo Jia weighed for a while and carefully considered Zhang Hong's questions, but found that he could not give Zhang Hong a clear answer. Since he parted in Yecheng in the third year of Chuping, he and Xun Yu had not met for more than three years. During these three years, Xun Yu assisted the emperor in Chang'an and implemented the new policy, with ups and downs. Now he has finally replaced Wang Yun and became an important minister of the court. He has a close relationship with the emperor and a minister that is difficult to reach. Especially the matter of taking Princess Hongnong as his concubine, Tang, was not as good as Xun Yu who he knew.

Xun Yu has changed so much that it is hard to believe it.

Guo Jia pondered for a long time. "Sir, I can tell you about Xun Wenruo I know. As for whether Xun Wenruo is the Xun Wenruo I know, I cannot assert it. If you really want to talk about it, the person who meets him is not me, but Mr.

Zhang Hong nodded. "It's okay, just say as much as you know. It's best to be his childhood experience. Three years old depends on his age and seven years old. No matter how knowledge and intelligence are, most of his behavioral principles are related to youth. If you know his past, you can vaguely know his future, and even if there are differences, it won't be too big."

Guo Jia smiled. "Mr. It's reasonable. So, I need to recall it carefully. Wen Ruo was seven years older than me. When I remembered, he was already a teenager. I also heard that many things may not be reliable. For example, the gathering of the Virtue Star that has been widely spread is a rumor. I think that if I don't need to explain it, the gentleman can see through it."

Zhang Hong laughed silently and nodded. Yingchuan is close to Luoyang and there are many scholars. He has studied how to become famous, and it is a common method to mention each other. The Xun family has become famous in recent decades, because the Xun family has indeed produced many talents, and the Xun family is a master of hype, and even among the group of scholars in Yingchuan, it is outstanding, especially the interaction with Li Ying and Chen Shi is the most clever one.

Guo Jia mentioned the gathering of virtue stars, which is about Chen Da going to remember Xun Shu. He said it was a slight and eye-catching thing, but if you think about it carefully, you will know that this matter is unreliable. The biggest flaw is that when Xun Yu was born, Xun Shu had passed away for more than ten years, and he had no chance to see Xun Yu, the grandson of the dragon and phoenix. Few people know the origin of this matter, but Xun Yu is undoubtedly the beneficiary. With the blessing of two famous scholars, Chen Da and Xun Shu, he was intentionally or unintentionally ignored because of his mother's stain on the Tang family. Xun Yu promised his underage daughter to Chen Qun, which may mean to repay kindness.

Of course, Guo Jia cannot say it too clearly. Even if it is an enemy and us, it is inappropriate to talk about human beings behind the scenes. With this reason, Zhang Hong cannot force anything Guo Jia wants to say or not.

After being recognized by Zhang Hong, Guo Jia talked about the rumors and anecdotes about Xun Yu. Although he was in the same county as Xun Yu and had a good personal relationship, he did not know much about Xun Yu when he was young. Many of them were rumors, whether they were true or false, and some could be clearly explained, such as the anecdotes about the gathering of virtue stars, and some could not be clearly explained, such as the strange fragrance of Xun Yu's body. Some people say that he was born, and some people say that he accepted the elixirs given by immortals. Only Xun Yu himself knows which one is true.

"Wen Ruo may have practiced. I have two reasons for saying this: First of all, he has extraordinary energy and good memory. He rarely sees him reading, but he is familiar with the classics and history, especially the Book of Changes. Secondly, let's talk about the Book of Changes. The Xun family passed on Yi studies, starting from the Gods, and studied Yi for three generations. Xun's fathers served as two thousand stones, and the transformation of the Quan was a major feature of the Xun family."

"Have you ever been exposed to Yi Xue from the Xun family?"

Guo Jia was very embarrassed. "My classics are half a bucket of water. I only know that Xun's Yi studies originated from Fei's Yi, so I don't know much about the others."

Zhang Hong smiled and said, "It seems that you and I are similar in the subject of Yi. It doesn't matter. Zhongxiang is a master of Yixue. Go back and ask him what's unique about Fei Yi."

Guo Jia breathed a sigh of relief, a little glad that he met Zhang Hong. It was not Yu Fan, and Yu Fan would never be so humble in his words. He continued to talk about Xun Yu's anecdotes and talked about his relationship with Xun Yu. He didn't have a long time with Xun Yu, so he counted carefully. But they could talk very well. When they were in Yecheng, he had asked Xun Yu for advice on whether to leave Yuan Shao.

With real experiences, Guo Jia's description became more detailed, and the scenes when he met Xun Yu were vivid and vivid, as if they were aware of them. Zhang Hong listened very seriously, occasionally asking a question or two, and most of the time he spent listening. Before he knew it, Guo Jia said a lot, and when he stopped, he found that his mouth was a little dry.

"Thank you for your sake," said Zhang Hong: "In your opinion, how much can Xun Wen give in?"

Guo Jia swallowed two spits, moistened his throat, and thought about it seriously. "I don't know." He turned to look at Zhang Hong. "Sir, although he is a relative of Tang, Tang is Princess Hongnong after all. This is definitely not a simple matter, and it must have something to do with the emperor. As for the emperor to win him over or to win the trust of the emperor, this matter cannot be explained clearly. As far as the fact is, this is no longer something Xun Wenruo, whom I am familiar with. If I have to make a judgment, I think nothing is beyond destruction. So, from another perspective, the key to this matter may not be whether he agrees, but whether he can suppress the opposition."

Zhang Hong was silent for a moment and said, "So in terms of this matter, there is not much difference between us and him, but will be a common obstacle."

Guo Jia thought for a while and nodded vigorously. "I agree with this judgment of Mr.."

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