Guo Jia of the Three Kingdoms, Liu Bei was reborn at the beginning to recruit

Chapter 339: Passionate but annoyed by ruthlessness

Author: The sadness that cannot be played away

Chapter 339: Passionate but annoyed by ruthlessness

My predecessor was also a person who liked to write poems, and I always naively thought that I was very cultural and liked to write poems at every turn.

However, I really didn't dare to compliment this poetic talent, so there were rumors that Guo Fengxiao, who was unparalleled in talent, gave birth to a silly boy.

Commonly known as, the silly son of the landlord!

Hearing Zhao Linger's narration of his predecessor's works, Guo Yi was so ashamed that he hurriedly said: "These are just random scribblings when I was young and frivolous, and they are not of real quality."

"Ling'er will have to see brother's [real level] later."

"Later?"

"I forgot to tell my brother. The place we are going to is the mansion of Mr. Tingwei Yang. He will hold a poetry gathering at the mansion today."

Guo Yi was speechless for a moment. It was such an old routine. Could poetry be a necessary experience for every time traveler?

If I remember correctly, the current Tingwei is Yang Xiu, the legitimate son of the Hongnong Yang family, who was the unlucky man who was killed by Cao Cao in original history.

Guo Yi asked doubtfully: "Is Ling'er familiar with the children of these aristocratic families?"

The imperial examination is about to take place, and the aristocratic family should be in trouble, but they still have time to hold a poetry meeting.

Does the Yang family really not care, or is the Yang family sincerely willing to be subject to the imperial examination to gradually undermine the family's influence for the sake of the Han Dynasty?

Zhao Ling'er explained: "His Majesty attaches great importance to business. The major families have also noticed this and have begun to develop business firms. Naturally, Ling'er will inevitably have to deal with them."

Guo Yi nodded slightly when he heard this. This is true. Liu Bei seemed to be influenced by his father. He not only strongly supported business, but also encouraged merchants in coastal areas to explore the boundless sea.

"But we can't compose poetry, so what's the use of attending a poetry meeting?"

"Brother said just now."

"It was just now. I feel depressed at the moment. I'm afraid I don't have the inspiration to write poetry."

Zhao Ling'er was smart as ice and snow. She could see at a glance that her brother was still thinking about those words and said in a bad mood.

: "Is it true that if Ling'er calls, my brother will write a masterpiece?"

Guo Yi smiled and said: "Maybe, but don't shout too loud to avoid misunderstanding."

Zhao Ling'er was startled, then tasted the product carefully, and found out the true meaning of her words. She knew that her brother was as promiscuous as her uncle, or even more so, and would tease a beautiful woman when she saw her.

However, she was not angry, nor was she shy. Instead, she asked, "Brother, have you forgotten that the news about you falling into the water has spread widely, and now the whole of Chang'an knows about you and Sister Die."

"You haven't figured out how to deal with Marquis Wuwei, so you're going to try your father's gentian silver spear?"

Guo Yi couldn't help but think of Zhao Yun's handsome but stern face. Back then, when he learned martial arts from Zhao Yun, his palms were often hit by a ruler.

Zhao Yun dotes on this daughter the most. If he teases Linger's sister at this moment, Zhao Yun may not kill him, but a beating will probably be inevitable.

"Ling'er, you won't tell your uncle, right?"

"It depends on your mood."

Zhao Ling'er's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, telling you not to learn well.

Guo Yi sighed: "Oh, I am so sentimental but I am annoyed by ruthlessness."

He directly uses his ultimate move. Don't you appreciate poetry? It will whet your appetite.

As expected, Zhao Ling'er was instantly attracted to this poem and read it back and forth several times.

"Ling'er finally believes it. My brother really didn't use his full strength in the past."

"Brother?"

"Brother Xiaoyao, can you tell Ling'er the whole poem?"

Zhao Ling'er compromised, it was just a title, it was brother, just added two words.

"I told you not to shout so loudly."

Zhao Ling'er rolled her eyes at him and said softly: "Brother Xiaoyao, just tell me!"

Guo Yi suddenly felt comfortable, but he still wanted to tease this girl.

"No, I just came up with this sentence, let me think about it again."

"Brother, do you want me to tell my father what happened today?"

Zhao Ling'er pretended to be pitiful: "I kindly went to visit my brother, but he"

The threat is clearly evident.

Guo Yi was stunned: "You ghost!"

Zhao Ling'er's face suddenly changed, she covered her mouth and said with a smile: "That's why my uncle named me Ling'er!"

"I'm afraid of you."

The flowers have faded and are red, green and apricots are small. When the swallows fly, the green water is surrounded by people. There are few willows blowing on the branches, and there is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world.

There is a swing in the wall, a road outside the wall, pedestrians outside the wall, and the beauty inside the wall laughs. The laughter gradually disappears and becomes quieter, and the passionate people are annoyed by the ruthlessness.

Guo Yi was afraid of Zhao Yun's ruler, so he recited the entire poem in a low voice. Only then did Zhao Ling'er let him go and murmured: "It turns out that my brother really inherited his uncle's poetic talent."

She put poetry into the experience of the two of them. Back then, her brother often secretly climbed over the wall and ran to the house to look for her, and was punished several times by her father for this.

Passionate but annoyed by ruthlessness. What is the brother hinting at?

Zhao Ling'er, who had always been calm and generous, was blushing at this moment, maybe because the hint in this poem was too obvious.

At this time, Guo Yi also recalled the scene of that year. Seeing the girl's appearance again, he immediately struck while the iron was hot and sighed: "I don't regret being punished for Ling'er. I only regret that Ling'er has never looked at me or shown pity.

My injury."

"The most painful thing is not my uncle's ruler, but the eyes that never change."

Zhao Ling'er was deeply touched and said softly: "My father is strict. If I had pleaded for my brother back then, I'm afraid he would have punished me too."

Guo Yi had a look of pain on his face: "I'm not asking you to plead for me, I just expect you to show distress in your eyes. If you order someone to send you a bottle of healing medicine, it will be all worth it."

However, he seemed to have overacted. Zhao Ling'er quickly reacted and hummed: "Back then, my brother not only climbed the wall of my house, but also climbed the walls of Dingbei Houdu and Wuwei Houfu."

Guo Yi suddenly felt guilty and hurriedly explained: "If I said that I went to other families to secretly learn their martial arts, would you believe it, Ling'er?"

Zhao Ling'er didn't speak, but it was easy to see from the joking look in her eyes that she didn't believe it.

Based on my uncle's friendship with Dingbeihou, Wuweihou and others, if they were asked to teach their eldest son martial arts, they would not refuse.

On the other hand, my brother is lazy by nature and is unwilling to learn when someone teaches him, let alone learn secretly.

Guo Yi said seriously: "But I only write poems for Ling'er. Doesn't this prove your status in my heart?"

"Maybe it's because Sister Die and Sister Feng don't like poetry, so you don't use this trick."

As the saying goes, one learns from one's mistakes and gains wisdom. Zhao Ling'er has learned to be smart now and will not be easily moved by her brother's sweet words.

"Oh, I originally wanted to look towards the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch."

Guo Yi released his ultimate move again.

Since one poem is not enough, then give ten or twenty poems, as many as you want, until you are completely victorious.

Zhao Ling'er was stunned.

"Brother. Could it be that brother has water in his head?"

"If you feel deep in love, you will feel it."

(End of chapter)