Chapter 70
Chapter 70
In fact, if Cao Cao had found Zuo Jian two or three years ago, he could have cured him.
Now, it's a little too late.If you use golden needles to clear the swollen poison in Cao Cao's brain, it may be somewhat effective, but the brain is the vital point of the human body, and the treatment process will definitely be very dangerous. Zuo Jian is only [-]% sure that his condition will improve, and there is a [-]% chance that he will do it on the spot. Treat Cao Cao into a fool, or into a paralysis.
Considering that Cao Cao's illness is not considered an emergency, and if he takes good care of it, he won't have frequent attacks, and it won't be a big problem if he stays around for another 30 years. Zuo Jian didn't mention this dangerous treatment method, and it's not worth letting Cao Cao take such a big risk.
Zuo Jian deliberately mentioned the genius doctor Hua Tuo as a way to escape.Anyway, Hua Tuo's whereabouts are uncertain, so it is not so easy to get him.As long as a period of time passes, Cao Cao's mentality will gradually calm down, accepting the fact that the disease is incurable, and he will no longer blame the medical workers.
After Cao Cao was disappointed, hope was ignited again.Immediately afterwards, he heard that Hua Tuo was a wandering doctor with no fixed place to live. There were a lot of people who wanted to find Hua Lun, but few could find him. Feng Xiao, it's rare to have free time, how about playing a game with Gu Gu?"
When he was ill, not only did he look bad, but he also broke out in a cold sweat just now, his temple hair was also a little sticky, and his whole body was a bit gloomy.
Guo Jia rarely softened his heart: "Master Jiarao, a son?" Let the master win one round on the chessboard.
Cao Cao gave Guo Jia a sideways look: "I'm sick, of course I have to spare my son."
Two young men spread bamboo mats, brought a long table, and put tea, snacks, chessboard (chessboard) and other things.
Outside the Xuan window, the snow fell silently.On the log chessboard, there are circles of sparse or dense annual rings, showing what kind of towering tree it used to be.Those quiet or noisy years finally condense into delicate and subtle textures for people to enjoy.
The young scholar on the opposite side was leisurely picking up chess pieces, chatting and laughing calmly, Cao Cao was immersed in the black and white pieces, and temporarily forgot his troubles.
We have known each other for several years, and it is the first time that we have defeated Guo Jia in a chess game.
Cao Cao regained his spirit: "One more game."
Zuo Jian: "Playing chess is a bit exhausting. Mr. Cao these days... it's better to rest more. After every bath, remember to wipe your hair. If your hair is not dry, you can't go out to blow dry..." He said seven or eight times in a row This kind of thing that can't be done, the tone is calm, without ups and downs, it sounds very ruthless.
For the first time, Cao Cao experienced the fear of being dominated by the left alchemists, and asked Guo Jia for help with his eyes.
Guo Jia turned a blind eye, took out a diabolo (equivalent to the ancient version of yo-yo) from his sleeve, stuffed it into Cao Cao's hand, and said in a coaxing tone, "This is for you. It's fun to shake it when you're bored."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was dragged away by Zuo Jian on the grounds of "don't disturb Cao Shijun's recovery".
The snow outside the house is quite heavy, boundless, like floating catkins.Guo Jia and Zuo Jian walked to the vestibule, and there was a small patch of white on the top of their heads and shoulders.
As soon as he got into the carriage, Zuo Jian grabbed Guo Jia and dusted him off.Walking to the gate of Guo's mansion, he took off the crane cloak on his body, covered Guo Jia's head and face, and then let him get out of the car.
Just as Guo Jia was about to step into the threshold, the snow creaked all over the ground, and another carriage stopped in front of the door, and the boxes and cages on this carriage were piled higher than people.
The curtain of the car was lifted, and it turned out that it was Uncle Fu, the steward of Guo Xi's mansion, who was young, braved the wind and snow in early spring, and was ordered to deliver some local products from his hometown to Guo Jia.
Guo Jia: "Uncle Fu, don't get out of the car."
He asked his servants to remove the threshold and drive the carriage directly into the mansion.
Uncle Fu gave gifts to several families in a row, and Guo Jia was the one who sympathized with his old bones the most.His heart warmed up, and he said, "Master talks about Shiliu Lang every day, let me see if you have gained weight or lost weight."
Guo Jia let people into the room and poured hot tea: "Uncle Fu said that I rested, ate and drank every day, and gained a lot of weight."
Uncle Fu's face became serious: "How can you lie to the elders? You are still so thin."
"How is uncle?"
"Master is fine, but Yingchuan has been in chaos. Every time he thinks about it, he feels uncomfortable. He said that if he wants to bury his bones in the future, should he be buried in a foreign land as a lonely ghost?"
Guo Jia snorted: "Can you talk nonsense like this? No accident, I will pick him up to Yangdi this time next year and watch the lanterns together." By the way, let Wen Ruo meet his parents.
This snow was spotless when it came, and silent when it went.
Guo Jia and Xun Yu were in the main room, lying side by side on the couch, unpacking the cage together.The first box of gifts given by the elders is full of pens, ink, paper and inkstones, bamboo slips, fan pendants, and sachets.As soon as the second box was opened, it smelled spicy, but it was beef jerky cut into long strips. Ten boxes were neatly packed, and there were popular flavors in my hometown.
The third box is brocade.The things in the fourth box are quite interesting. They are all kinds of miscellaneous things, such as money (equivalent to New Year's money), bamboo sticks for drinking orders, large shells that can be opened and closed... There is also a painted wooden armor The man, about one foot tall, is wearing a student's Tsing Yi, holding a folding fan and wearing a long sword at his waist.She has delicate features, and her facial features are somewhat like Guo Jia's, but it's just a cute little round face.
Xun Yu held Yanjiaren and couldn't put it down.
Guo Jia: "Want?"
Xun Yu squeezed Yanjiaren's round face: "Yes."
Guo Jia rushed over and snatched Yan Jiaren: "This can't be given away for free, unless you exchange it with your painting."
Xun Yu lowered his eyes, and his slender and thick eyelashes cast a small shadow.A certain person was so busy grabbing things that he didn't realize that this action was like throwing himself into a hug.Xun Yu wanted to close the ear hair for him, but when he raised his hand, he was misunderstood as trying to snatch Yanjiaren.
Guo Jia lay on her stomach, protecting the things in her arms.
Xun Yu supported his waist: "Get up, don't get stuck." The sword of the Yanjia people is bronze, with fine carvings, and it is exactly the same as the real bronze sword except for its size.
Zuo Ci was about to add color pictures to his newly edited art in the room, "Eighteen Forms of Su Nv Tianmu", when he caught a glimpse of these two poses, he was stunned for a while, and then inspired, he went back to the room to sketch for a while.
Sure enough, coupled with Xun Yu's elegant figure, sideburns and hairline, Tian Mu's appearance and temperament suddenly rose several steps.Replace the plain girl with Guo Jia's jaw and slender waist, and it will be more charming and charming.The key is that the posture is also very fragrant.
This kind of vulgar pornographic pictures, which are only popular among dudes, naturally don't pay attention to the artistic conception, so it needs to be vivid and lifelike.Although orthodox painters disdain to paint such low-end things, as long as the paintings are beautiful and fragrant, there are many people who are willing to spend a lot of money.
In Xunfu, the wintersweet is in full bloom, and the shadows are sparse.Guo Jia broke off a few plum blossoms, put them in Ruyi vases, and placed them in Xun Yu's study.
There is an entire shelf, covered with a cloth curtain, covered with large and small wooden boxes.Xun Yu took out a few calligraphy and paintings of famous people from the box, and unfolded them for Guo Jia to choose at will.If not enough, the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall of the main hall can also be taken away.
Although Guo Jia barely practiced to be able to read with one hand, he lacked the art of painting. He looked at the stars like a dog. After a cursory glance, he immediately found that several paintings were framed differently.
He had quick eyes and quick hands, and before Xun Yu could react, he pulled out a painting and slowly unfolded it.
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