In the cold winter, outside the General's Mansion in Chengdu.

Guo Jia, standing outside the door of the mansion, looked down at the hundreds of people under the stairs, was in a state of power without anger.

Most of the men standing in line down the steps were young men who had not yet performed the ceremony. The average age was probably only eighteen or nineteen years old. They looked up at Guo Jia, and their firm and serious faces were a little tender.

"You are young but have become officials. I believe many people are uneasy, but I hope you can cheer up and believe in yourself. Heroes are young. The so-called ambition is not high. Ganluo is a prime minister. This is a typical example of your self-encouragement. Heaven is strong, gentlemen strive for self-improvement, the earth is quiet, and gentlemen carry things with virtue. Most of you are from poor backgrounds, and many of you even have blood and tears in your family. You are about to take office as a county or county to become a parent. In everything, the people must be the first priority. There will definitely be unimaginable resistance and difficulties in the early stage of taking office, but I also believe that you will not disappoint me."

Speaking of this, Guo Jia paused and looked down at everyone, without seeing a timid expression on their faces, and smiled slightly with satisfaction.

He stood with his hands behind his back and said seriously again: "After you take office, think twice before doing anything, and decide on political affairs, and do not do whatever you want. You should gather your thoughts and listen to unpleasant words. Things related to punishment must be convinced by the people. As long as I, Guo Jia, have only one principle under my rule. You cannot get titles without merit, and punishment cannot be exempted from power. Rewards and punishments are clear, and grace and power are both promoted. The law is the sharp blade for maintaining order. Be kind and kindness are the source of the people's conviction. You must be selfless, self-disciplined, and benevolent, and love the people as your sons and treat them equally. If someone takes up his position and does not plan his own affairs, I will not tolerate evil. If someone develops ambition and greed, I hope to reflect on myself every day to prevent the problem from escalating."

Those who looked up at Guo Jia were full of awe. The words made them deeply feel the high hopes and trust that Guo Jia placed. They were filled with excitement and were so excited that they couldn't hold on themselves.

Walking slowly down the stairs, Guo Jia came to Gan Ning, Xu Chu and Dian Wei standing beside everyone, and solemnly said to the three of them: "Thank you three more generals, there will be countless obstacles in this trip. I hope you will consider your actions, and be appeased as the main one and force as the auxiliary one. If someone deliberately incites the people, you can punish the evil people and must not slaughter innocent people."

After the three of them held their fists and took the order, Guo Jia stopped talking and waved his hand to make everyone leave.

Looking at the vast team coming out from all directions of Chengdu, Guo Jia sighed silently.

"Lord, are you worried that the gentry and tycoons in various places are overreacting?"

Xi Zhicai came to Guo Jia and asked more questions.

This time, after Guo Jia was ready, he would launch a devastating blow to the Yizhou gentry, holding the local administrative power in his hands. The consequences of the consequences were, in addition to the earthquake in the Yizhou officialdom, there might be unpredictable rebellions. Therefore, the three generals Gan Ning, Xu Chu, and Dian Wei led their troops, Qin Mi, Xu Shu, and Zhang Song to follow the army and take office with these new officials to help them stabilize the place.

"Rebellion requires bleeding, and reform requires bleeding. The world is full of profit. Some things are inevitable. Tolerate for a moment, there will be endless troubles. Cut the mess quickly, and it should be cut off."

After returning to the mansion, Guo Jia said to Xi Zhicai who was following him: "I will choose a zodiac day for my marriage with Zhen Jiang. Let's do it as soon as possible, and everything will be simple."

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A few days later, the General's Mansion, which was holding the wedding hastily, was decorated with lights and colors, and was full of joy, but not extravagant. The guests invited were the most familiar people around Guo Jia.

In Guo Jia's eyes, weddings are just a form, and there is no need to make a fuss to everyone. The so-called celebration with the people is just a wishful thinking, but it is easy to be criticized, so just keep it simple and quick.

Finally, I saw a long-lost smile on the face of the old lady of the Zhen family. Guo Jia felt that things were impermanent. A few years ago, Mrs. Zhen was reluctant to marry her daughter to him. Now she is so happy that she can't wait to marry her daughter to him. Only after she gets her long-cherished wish will she smile.

Most of the guests were civil and military officials, and there were political affairs to deal with every day. Therefore, the lord was very restrained in his wedding, and did not drink a lot, and left the general's mansion with a rational and clear mind.

The wedding night is a happy life event. Sitting next to the bed raised by the green tent, Zhen Jiang, wearing a red wedding dress, turned her head in a daze and looked at the quilt on the bed, and unconsciously twisted her hands back and forth in her spacious sleeves.

In the ambiguous candlelight, my thoughts seemed to have returned to seven or eight years ago, to the encounter on a midsummer night, and to the indulge in the Wuji mountains and rivers.

I had long forgotten what made her heart move. Before I knew it, I only knew that unrestrained figure in my heart. I had long known that I wanted to be a part of his life, and I never left him. But when things came to my eyes, why was I nervous and my violently beating heart made her breathing difficult to normal. The sweat beads of hotness flowed down my cheeks in the cold winter.

Also wearing a big red and cheerful sleeve robe, Guo Jia pushed the door open and then gently closed the door.

The candlelight was shining, and under the hazy light, the beauty beside the bed turned slightly inward. On the hanging eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her soft face was full of red glow, as if a peach was ripe, making people salivate.

After closing the door, he looked at Zhen Jiang, who was stunned and confused. As if he was fixed, the once pure and lovely girl is now pure and beautiful, and her whole body exudes a charm that makes men crazy.

Zhen Jiang, who was beating violently, stopped seeing Guo Jia coming. He couldn't guess what Guo Jia was doing, but he was too embarrassed to bear it. The rosy look on his delicate face became deeper and deeper.

She bit her lower lip lightly as if she was about to faint. Zhen Jiang was really afraid that if she continued like this, she would really faint on the bed.

Guo Jia also began to move his steps as he was understanding, and came to the couch and stood in front of Zhen Jiang.

After struggling for a long time, he mustered up his courage to look up at Guo Jia. Zhen Jiang's beautiful eyes were shy and he wanted to refuse but still welcomed him.

But she didn't expect that as soon as she touched Guo Jia's eyes, she noticed the deep love in Guo Jia's eyes, and was suddenly pressed on her shoulders with both hands, and she fell back on the bed, while Guo Jia looked at her from a high point.

"Husband..." Zhen Jiang was shy and slightly avoided Guo Jia's hot gaze. As soon as she called her lover, something happened that made her even more shy.

Without saying a word, Guo Jia reached out and untie the ribbon on Zhen Jiang's waist, pulled his big hand, threw Xihong's ribbon back, and grabbed the edge of her collar with his hand. In her shocked and timid gaze, she turned on the clothes that covered her delicate curved body.

Never expected that Guo Jia was so impatient. Zhen Jiang was already picking him. She closed her eyes tightly and looked to the side. This scene made her feel shy.

Under the snow-white neck, a red belt extends out from the back of the neck, successively covering the bellyband that covers the front body. The big red bellyband embroidered with a magpies climbing to the plum blossoms, lifelike and auspicious.

However, Guo Jia was still getting more and more fucked her. He reached out and slowly stroked Zhen Jiang's smooth shoulders. As her delicate body kept trembling, his fingers wrapped around her back, closed his eyes, and even his neck was blushing. Zhen Jiang cooperated to thrust up slightly. Guo Jia's hand unbuttoned her bellyband from behind, and returned to her front again. He grabbed the bellyband and threw it to the side of the bed.

Zhen Jiang wanted to raise her arms to cover the spring light in front of her, but Guo Jia firmly grabbed her wrist and prevented her from getting what she wanted. She bent down and turned a blind eye to the exposed peaks in the air, although the perfect shape and delicate feeling were enough to break the man's rationality.

Burying his head in front of her chest, Guo Jia passed through Zhen Jiang's waist with his hands, hugged him around his arms, and gradually exerted force. I don't know if he wanted to integrate into her or to integrate Zhen Jiang into his body.

Zhen Jiang was panting, and her chest became cold. There was a wet and cool feeling between her peaks. A hint of pale suddenly appeared on her red face.

Bitering the green onion jade fingers, Zhen Jiang whispered in a low voice: "Husband, I'm very ugly."

On the wedding day, everything seemed to be beautiful and perfect, but Zhen Jiang had a heart disease. There was a scar on her chest, which made her white jade-like body flawed.

And Guo Jia kissed the scar.

With his head raised, Guo Jia leaned forward and approached Zhen Jiang. Zhen Jiang turned his head in tears, not daring to look at Guo Jia, for fear that Guo Jia would despise her because of the scar.

He gently pressed on her body, held her tender face with both hands, Guo Jia kissed the tears at the corners of her eyes, and said softly: "Jiang'er, do you know where I like your body the most?"

How could Zhen Jiang know? He didn't even dare to guess, so he could only shake his head with a grievance.

With a soft face, plump body, plump breasts, and erect buttocks, what does Guo Jia like about her?

His hand was pressed against her chest, just pressing against the scar that made Zhen Jiang feel sad. Guo Jia looked affectionate and said softly: "It's here, there are countless beauties in the country. No matter how beautiful the skin is, it is just a red and pink skeleton. This mark is Jiang'er's deep affection for me, so how can it be ugly? In my eyes, this is your most beautiful place and my favorite. Jianger, with you as his wife, the world changes, the sea has been ruined, and I will never be lonely."

Zhen Jiangying could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes, and turned into rain, hugging Guo Jia with her back hand. Zhen Jiang said obsessively: "Husband, I am willing to accompany you in the ends of the world."

That scar was the trace of Zhen Jiang almost ending his life back then.

Guo Jia had already learned about this, but he had been pressed down on his heart and would never forget it.

It is the most difficult to get the kindness of a beauty. In this turbulent era when life is like grass, what else can Guo Jia be so passionate about with a woman like Zhen Jiang?

A large group of wives and concubines may be something that every man dreams of. Guo Jia wants three wives and four concubines. With his current status, he can be said to be asking for it. But in his heart, there are only a few people who can move him. If he is ruthless and without love, what if he can't get three thousand weak waters?
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