Chapter 84: The descendants of the princes

"I guess Da Qiao hasn't forgotten how Tao Gongzu's eldest son died?"

Guo Jia asked lightly with his eyes hanging down.

Da Qiao was shocked. She remembered every detail of her and Guo Jia. The past in Xuzhou will not fade away with the passage of time. At this time, Guo Jia mentioned Tao Qian's son and obviously had some meaning.

"Young Master Jin is young, how can the envoy assert that he will be the same as the Tao merchant in the future?"

Tao Shang died at the hands of Guo Jia, but Guo Jia would not kill people at will. There is a reason for the incident. After all, Tao Shang took the blame and met Guo Fengxiao, a young and frivolous person who did not follow the common sense.

With a soft sigh, Guo Jia felt a little heavy.

"One day, children will be full of wings and escape from their parents' protection. How to deal with people and deal with people is not something that can be successful in teaching overnight. Da Qiao, under my rule, can anyone dare to provoke my authority?"

Da Qiao responded with a shook his head and said that Guo Jia was the local emperor, and provoking him was no different from seeking death.

Guo Jia asked again: "Who else can be my descendants besides me? Who dares to teach a lesson?"

Under the rule of the princes, there were few powerful ministers above ten thousand people. Yuan Shao had no subordinates, Cao cào had no subordinates, even if Liu Biao had his subordinates, he was still under slaughter, and Sun Ce had no subordinates.

However, the descendants of the princes have an innate transcendent status and noble status, which influences their status in the group of princes, which is only the princes' likes and dislikes of the descendants.

If the princes prefer a certain son, he gained power. If he does not like a certain son, he loses power.

Yuan Shao's three sons were fighting openly and secretly because Yuan Shao was already a veritable overlord of Hebei.

The battle for the position of prince has not yet officially started between Cao cào's descendants because the situation was in danger before Cao cào was eliminated, and his territory could not be protected at any time.

Even if Guo Jia is unifying the world now, his sons will never have any inappropriate thoughts about the position of prince, because Guo Jia is young and less than thirty, and no one of his civil and military officials will choose to support any young master to take office, which is simply seeking death.

Guo Jia also wants his son to become successful, and also hopes that his sons will have a future and become great.

God has given them a generous environment that ordinary people have been out of reach for life or even generations. If Guo Jia is not strict with them, he will be disciplined when they are young. Over time, when their style is rampant and difficult to return, it will be difficult to correct it again.

People often say that when you are three years old, you will always start with children. If you want to discipline your children when they become adults, you will only be powerless and futile.

"The envoy, Mr. Jin is young and ignorant. During the year when Mr. Jin is not in Chengdu, Mr. Jin is looking forward to the envoy day and night, and is following Mr. Cai to study hard on weekdays. Perhaps the purpose of the envoy is just a trivial complimentary word of the envoy."

Da Qiao does not think that Guo Jia’s worries are nothing more than nothing. Many things must be prevented from getting worse. If bad signs come to the forefront in the future, there is no such thing as a loss to make up for the failure.

However, Guo Jin was talented and loved by others. When he became more and more sensible, Guo Jia was not by his side. His longing for his father was increasing day by day, but his impression of his father became more and more blurred. He studied and learned calligraphy more and more hard than others. As soon as Guo Jia returned to Chengdu, he ran to greet Guo Jia and prepared a poem praising his father for winning the battle. Although this poem was written by Cai Yong for him, it did not hinder Guo Jin's wholeheartedness.

Guo Jia's face was a little low and murmured softly: "I know, but I don't want to harm him. I am talented and smart. How could my father be unhappy? But talent has nothing to do with xìng character. He cannot be proud, arrogant, and cannot only see me as a father and ignore everything else. I would rather scold him for ten years and let him live a good life than spoil him for ten years, so that he will never get up after falling down in the future."

During his days in Chang'an, Guo Jia would receive letters from home three or five days, including every bit of the family. After Guo Jin could write, he also wrote letters to him, which made Guo Jia feel warm. Over the past year, Guo Jin's academic progress was as good as he could. Cai Yong, as Guo Jin's commander, praised him, which made Guo Jin quite famous in Chengdu.

His talent and mind were not flattered by others, but were indeed much smarter than others.

Gan Gui, who was older than him, was comparable in academic performance. He was not Gan Gui stupid. Gan Gui was also among his peers. However, Guo Jin learned things very quickly. The illusory thing like talent needs to be compared to the illusion of talent. Guo Jin spent a year studying and could compare it with the hard work that others had spent three or four years. This is talent.

Guo Jia knew all this, but in addition to being happy, he also had a little worry.

Guo Jin is the legitimate son. His three uncles, one is a wealthy businessman who is respected and respected by the rich and wealthy family in Yizhou, and the other two are highly powerful officials in Yizhou. He is also a disciple of Cai Yong, a great scholar who has an extraordinary reputation in the scholars. He is also extremely talented and has a combination of various identities and backgrounds, which makes Guo Jia feel obscurely worried.

There are many people who become famous at a young age, and there are many people who are praised on the altar before their lives can be started, but there are countless people who have fallen badly here.

Maybe Guo Jin will be a romantic scholar in the future, but Guo Jia will not be happy at all.

With too much glory and the pursuits around you, can Guo Jin be as calm as water? There are many people who are destroyed by pride, and the arrogance that pride breeds has also ruined countless romantic figures.

If you are just an ordinary child, the consequences of failure will be another "injury to Zhongyong".

The descendants of the princes, no matter how gorgeous the poems are written, what is the use? Throughout history, there was only one Cao Zijian who could make a poem in seven steps. "It was born with the same roots, why is it too urgent to fight each other?" He saved his life.

"I understand the heart of the envoy. But this matter should not be delayed. If you have no peace in your family, you may be in a bad mood. Please don't blame Da Qiao for being troubled. I just hope that you will have more laughter and less restlessness in your home."

Da Qiao smiled quietly.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly. Guo Jia would not think that Da Qiao was meddling in other people's business. He stood up, walked around the low table and sat down next to Da Qiao. Guo Jia opened his arms and hugged Da Qiao in his arms. He smelled the fragrance of her people. Guo Jia said softly: "I haven't hugged Da Qiao for a long time. Da Qiao, at this time I am distracted and can't wait to marry you."

Da Qiao blushed as blood, smiled, escaped from Guo Jia's arms, stood up and tidied up her clothes, and said goodbye to Guo Jia.

"Da Qiao is not a little girl anymore. I won't let the envoy succeed easily. If the envoy really can't wait, then...hehe."

Da Qiao, who was rarely a little playful, turned around and left. Guo Jia looked at her graceful back and murmured to herself: "Sun Ce, Sun Ce, Zhou Yu, Zhou Yu, you will never know what I took away."

Today, Guo Jia will not be foolishly asking himself who he likes, or who he likes more of this boring question.

He is not a saint, he also has a greedy heart.

Anyway, it is neither illegal nor morally condemned.

Zhen Family Courtyard

Mrs. Zhen passed away last winter, and the current owner of the family is Zhen Yu.

However, Zhen Yu, who likes to go around, often stays at home, and all the big and small things at home fall on Zhen Yan.

Zhen Jiang returned to her parents' home with despair. She did not use the means of returning to her home to threaten Guo Jia, but just came to ask for help, hoping that her brother could give her an idea.

Cai Yan said that Guo Jia would not take it seriously, but after a few days, she didn't even have the chance to say a word to Guo Jia. Every day, she stumbled indirectly and looked at Diao Chan's mouth. Diao Chan asked her questions but didn't know. She really didn't know what Guo Jia was thinking, and she was even afraid to know, because knowing it means being involved in right and wrong.

While wiping the tears with a handkerchief, Zhen Jiang looked at Zhen Yan and Zhen Yao helplessly. Zhen Tuo and Zhen Dao's comfort next to him had no effect at all.

"Big sister, you want your lord to stop neglecting you. First of all, you have to put away your tears. The sadder you cry, the more you ignore you."

Compared to Zhen Yao, he seems to be careless, and Zhen Yan’s idea is very constructive.

Zhen Jiang, who was still with tears hanging on his eyelashes, stared at Zhen Yan in a daze.

The two older girls Zhen Tuo and Zhen Dao objected in disapproval.

"Sister, if you don't cry, how could your brother-in-law feel sorry for you?"

"Yes, my brother-in-law feels sorry for you, so he will come to coax you."

"If you don't cry, your brother-in-law will ignore you even more."

"Sister, you have to cry in front of your brother-in-law to achieve results. Brother-in-law will definitely follow you in everything."

...

Zhen Yan said in a deep voice in distress: "Shut up, no one."

Zhen Tuo and Zhen Dao curled their lips, their mouths closed, but they still looked dissatisfied and disagreed with Zhen Yan's words.

"Second brother, you continue."

Zhen Jiang has no ability to think now, and she doesn't know whether Zhen Yan's words are right or wrong. Anyway, she is in a hurry to seek medical treatment and crying. She has been crying for several days. Guo Jia must have known it, but she is indifferent.

Zhen Yan said softly: "The lord has never been emotional. Jin'er's affairs seem small, but in fact they are very serious. Yizhou officials only dare to congratulate his lords a few words from top to bottom. However, Jin'er is arrogant and no one dares to rebel after the lord wins the battle. This is too ridiculous and too ignorant of the importance of the lord."

"He, he's just a child."

Zhen Jiang argued for Guo Jin.

Zhen Yao, who had been silent on the side, said indifferently: "If you are a child, don't show up in that occasion. When you return home, there is no official present. No matter what he wants to tell his father, it is nothing to do with outsiders."

"San brother, what do you mean? Are you happy that Jin'er was neglected by his father?"

Zhen Jiang couldn't stand Zhen Yao's words. At this time, she was very sensitive. Zhen Yao's words felt like she was gloating or sarcastic.
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