Chapter 1170: Guo Jia's Music Teaching
Li Zan is not only Yuan Tan's uncle, but also a good friend of Zhang Miao, and his relationship with He Hao and others is also very close. He made a request, wanted to see Yuan Tan, and through Pang Shanmin's channel, Sun Ce had no reason to disagree.
Guo Jia suggested that Sun Ce send someone to invite Li Zan to give Li Zan enough face, and let more Yingchuan scholars see his sincerity. Li Ying is the idol of Yingchuan scholars, the gentleman's legacy is still there, and Li Zan still has a lot of appeal among Yingchuan scholars. His choices can affect a lot of people.
Moreover, as Yuan Shao's brother-in-law, Li Zan did not go to Yecheng, but came to Pingyu, which in itself is an attitude and should be used well.
Sun Ce happily obeyed his orders, and Gu Hui carried it out.
Arrange for the military strategists to conduct a deduction, Sun Ce walked out of the water pavilion and prepared to continue swimming, Guo Jia also followed, crossed his waist, opened his arms, and let the breeze blow open his clothes, revealing his small belly, with a relaxed expression.
"General, if Youzhou really wants to fight, our pressure will be less."
"yes, so let's not rush." Sun Ce looked at Guo Jia and said meaningfully: "Consumption, we will also consume him to death." ”
Guo Jia laughed and pulled Sun Ce into the water. "Swim in the water, swim in the water, I think this is a very good way to exercise, quite in line with the true meaning of Lao Tzu."
"Swimming is a good way to exercise, I can understand, what does it have to do with Lao Tzu's true meaning?"
"The general still doesn't read much, and he doesn't know how to use it every day." Guo Jia was in a good mood and teased Sun Celai. "What do you say, how can I be a baby? The true meaning of monasticism lies in rejuvenation, and rejuvenation is only the first step, and the next step is to return to the mother's womb. Before a person is born, in the womb of his mother, he can see without opening his eyes, and he can hear without opening his ears, and this is the first time he has entered the Tao. Swimming in the water is similar to being in the mother's womb, which can relax and be close to the Tao. ”
Looking at Guo Jia, who was talking eloquently, Sun Ce understood why he was blessed. He's so relaxed now. He followed Guo Jia around a corner, and saw that there was a hole next to the water pavilion, where a swimming pool was built, with a green curtain on it to shade the sun, next to a wooden railing, and under it was paved with fine river sand and white pebbles, the water quality was crystal clear, and small fish could be seen swimming around. What's even better is that there are a few young women next to them, all of whom are good-looking, slim figures, and very cool in their clothes, with a bandeau on their upper body and a silk obscene dress on their lower body, which is soaked in water, and seems to be transparent.
"You're at ease." Sun Ce glanced at Guo Jia. "I'll have to send someone to check the accounts of your military office."
Guo Jia smiled and motioned for the young women to get some food. He spread his arms and lay on his back in the water, his whole body floating, and his hair also floated on the water, like a huge black lotus leaf. Guo Jia held his breath in the water for a while, turned over and sat up, and wiped the water on his face.
"General, most of the military strategists are inactive, and the purpose of building this water pavilion is to let them swim when they are tired, listen to a few tunes, and watch beautiful women dance, so that they can change their brains. These Kabuki are given to me by my uncle, but they are not official slaves and maids, and if I really want to check the accounts, the general still owes me money. Do you think Yang Dezu hasn't thought about it? This person is like a child of a family born in the fourth world and the third prince, in order to get money, he can do any shameless thing. ”
Sun Ce couldn't help but laugh. Yang Xiu was also driven crazy. He didn't tell Yang Xiu about selling rice in Jiaozhou, Yang Xiu didn't know that millions of stone rice were being transported from Jiaozhou, and the gap of more than two million stone rice forced him into a miser and miser. He also knew that Yang Xiu was in such a hurry not entirely for him, but for the sake of the court and the Son of Heaven. Don't look at Yang Biao has been squeezed out of the court, but their father and son are still the first in the court. defeated Yuan Shao, in order to clear the court of the henchmen. Saving food is also so that there can be more food to support Guanzhong.
The father and son of the Yang family are not party members, and they have no idea of changing the dynasty. The world has not been in turmoil for a long time, and they have not yet accepted the psychological preparation of reality.
"These are Yan Zhao Kabuki?"
"yes, admire it?" Guo Jia raised his eyebrows.
Sun Ce smiled. "I heard that Zhao Qu is majestic, Yan Qu is desolate, listen to a song."
Guo Jia is debauched, he can't be as unburdened as him. Besides, no matter how beautiful Yan Zhao Kabuki is, he is also a kabuki, and he can wait for people compared to Yuan Quan? Just watch the dance and listen to the music, if you really want to prostitute during the day, it will be excessive, he can't do it.
Guo Jia laughed. "Okay, don't force the general, just listen to a song."
As he spoke, he clapped his hands, and the women listened, and walked out of it with their food and drink, and put the things in their hands on the armrest on one side, and the four of them stood in the middle of the pool, singing and dancing lightly. They sang in the Zhao dialect, Sun Ce didn't understand it very well, he only felt that the lyrics and songs were desolate, and the expression of Kabuki was quite solemn, with a bit of helplessness and desolation in troubled times, and Sun Ce's mood was a little heavy when he heard it. When he thought of the imminent war, he couldn't help but sigh when he didn't know how many soldiers would not be able to return home.
"What is this singing about?"
"This song is called the Great Wall Line, which talks about the suffering of the border." Guo Jia said: "The military strategists are all rare young talents, and they have a high self-esteem and despise the warriors. Let them sing a song of Jun Ma Huang later, it won't be so heavy. The sage said that although my song and dance are not as serious as Yale, it is not as simple as entertaining the eyes and ears. ”
Sun Ce couldn't help but laugh.
At this time, Pang Tong leaned down from above. "Sacrificial wine, Mrs. Zhong is here."
Before the words fell, Guo Jia, who was still talking eloquently just now, jumped up like a rabbit whose tail had been stepped on, and climbed up, the steps were full of water, wet, and his feet slipped and almost fell down. Sun Ce hurriedly supported him and laughed, "Fengxiao, when did you start to be afraid of guilt?" ”
Guo Jia didn't have time to explain to Sun Ce, and shouted as he climbed up: "Quick, quick, bring me clothes." Don't jump, hide now. ”
Pang Tong couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Okay, okay, sacrificial wine, don't be nervous, I'll tease you."
Before Pang Tong's words fell, Guo Jia grabbed him by the collar, directly dragged him off the railing, pressed him into the water, and shouted: "Pang Shiyuan, you are too much, you dare to make this kind of joke?" If I don't treat you today, you don't know who is the sacrificial wine in this military plot. Come, drag him in for me, until he can't get up. ”
"Sacrifice wine to spare life, sacrifice wine to spare life." Pang Tong struggled, raised his hands in surrender, and begged for mercy while spitting water. "Mrs. Zhong is really here, but I will go to the boat and talk to Mrs. Yuan, I am also kind to remind you."
"Really?"
"Really, absolutely."
"It's broken, it's broken." Guo Jia let go of Pang Tong, but instead of relaxing, he became more nervous, crossed his waist, paced back and forth in the water, and splashed in the water. Sun Ce didn't know what he meant. "Bonghyo, what's going on?"
Guo Jia stopped, glanced at Sun Ce, then at Pang Tong, and said with a wry smile: "General, speaking of which, this is all affected by you, you have to help me solve this trouble." ”
Sun Ce couldn't cry or laugh. "What are you talking about, and what does this have to do with me?"
"It's a long story, the general's nine friendships are too harmful, after Jing's wife knows about it, she has to practice Taoism and keep up with the general, how can I ......"
Sun Ce couldn't hold back, and the mouthful of fruit syrup he had just drunk was sprayed on Guo Jia's face.