Sun Ce lies on the ground, drunk as soft as mud, and the wine smells like the sky.

The Seven-Star Sword is horizontally on the waist, and the handle is less than a foot away from Yuan Quan's hand, within reach.

Yuan Quan's eyes stopped on the hilt of the knife for a moment, then he moved away resolutely. She struggled to pull away Sun Ce's hands that were holding her slender waist, helped Sun Ce up, and let him lie on the table. Sun Ce didn't look very fat, but he was tall and strong, and his body was very heavy. Yuan Quan took a lot of effort to settle him and sweated heavily.

"Bastard!" Yuan Quan bit his lip and cursed hatefully, turned around and walked to the door, opened the door, and just about to speak, he saw a young man standing at the door. The young man was not strong, but his eyes were bright. When Yuan Quan touched his eyes, he felt a strong uneasy, as if he had seen through the secret deep in his heart. She didn't know this young man, but Dian Wei, who knew the young man, and knew that he was the most trusted guard around Sun Ce, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"The general is drunk." Yuan Quan took a half step back.

Guo Jia walked into the room, looked around, and nodded to Yuan Quan. "Thank you, Madam. Madam can rest, let me leave the rest."

Yuan Quan wanted to explain that he was not Sun Ce's wife, but he felt it was unnecessary. He responded vaguely, walked into the inner room, and gently closed the door. Yuan Heng was already asleep, frowned slightly, pouting his mouth, as if he had suffered some grievance. Yuan Quan stepped forward and put her arm into the quilt, took off her coat, and was about to go to bed, but felt his thighs wet. When he looked down, he couldn't help but blushed again and cursed twice. She took off her coat and washed her body with water again, and then got into the quilt. Listening to Yuan Heng's steady breathing, he couldn't sleep.

"Sister, help me." Yuan Heng murmured in his dream.

Yuan Quan sighed lightly and hugged Yuan Heng in his arms. Yuan Heng seemed to have found a support, hugged her waist, pressed her face against her chest, twisted twice, found the most comfortable position, and fell asleep sweetly. Yuan Quan sniffed Yuan Heng's fragrance, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and closed his eyes.

Dian Wei carried Sun Ce and came to Sun Ce's own room. He reached out and pushed open the door, bent down, and looked sideways, preparing to enter the door. He was tall and it was not easy to enter the door alone, and it was even more difficult to carry Sun Ce. At this time, Sun Ce patted his shoulder and got off the ground. Dian Wei turned around and saw that although Sun Ce was drunk, his eyes were very clear and he couldn't figure out the situation for a while.

"General?"

"Go and get some more wine and food," Sun Ce said, "I have something to talk to Fengxiao."

"Here." Dian Wei called a Yi Cong and asked him to go and find the pavilion chief to make arrangements.

Sun Ce reached out and put his hand on Guo Jia's shoulder, pushed him into the door, and closed the door. Dian Wei lived with the knife and stood outside the door. Guo Jia didn't say anything, and looked at Sun Ce quietly. Sun Ce took off the knife around his waist and hung it aside, took off his coat stained with wine, carried the wooden table and placed it on the bed, and greeted, "Fengxiao, warm the bed, go up and talk."

Guo Jia was not polite either, so he took off his shoes, climbed onto the bed, and sat with Sun Ce along with the case.

"Why are you here?"

"I received the news that a team of people entered Yuzhou from Liang State and came towards Ruyang. There may be Wuhuan people among them, and I'm not at ease."

"I met them. The leader was Xin Pi, who escorted Yuan Yao back."

Guo Jia said oh, saying nothing, as if he had expected it. Sun Ce said the situation at that time and finally asked: "In your opinion, how should we deal with Yuan Yao?"

"Yuan Yao has no threat to the general for the time being, and the general's handling is very appropriate. However, when he fulfills his filial piety, he should still keep it with him so that he will not be taken advantage of by others. If he uses it to attack in the future, it will also be a helping hand. The situation in Chang'an is unclear, so the general should not act rashly and give him a handle. However, the war cannot be determined for the time being, but the assassin is inevitable. The general cannot do it like this in the future. Xihua is not far north of Ruyang, and Lingzun has been in danger here. The general should take it as a warning."

Sun Ce nodded and agreed. The moment he met Xinpi, he was also very nervous. Fortunately, Xinpi did not recognize him immediately, otherwise he would have rushed forward, even if he was brave and good at fighting, Chen Dao and others would not be able to protect his elite troops.

"What do you think of Chen Dao?"

"Loyal and brave, but not as Dian Wei, and still beat him." Guo Jia said the story of his entry into the pavilion. Although Chen Dao was not in front of Sun Ce, he did not sleep. Ten knights were in groups, guarding the yard, people were not disarmed and horses were not disarmed, and they were ready to break the siege at any time. He was sitting at the middle door of the yard. No matter who he wanted to enter the yard, he had to pass his pass. "But it is easy for foreign enemies to resist, and it is difficult for a thief to defend, so it is better to be careful."

Sun Ce smiled and said quietly: "Sometimes, it's worth taking some risks." He thought for a while and said: "Fengxiao, do you think Yuan Shao will surrender to Chang'an?"

Guo Jia chuckled softly, and was about to speak, when someone knocked on the door, the guard Wang Jin brought the wine and food in, placed it on the table, and retreated again. Sun Ce poured Guo Jia a glass of wine, but he didn't drink it, so he served a bowl of hot soup and sipped it slowly. Guo Jia drank it all and reached out to get the wine pot, but Sun Ce held it down.

"Limit three cups, no more drinks are allowed."

"How can three cups be enough?" Guo Jia was a little anxious. "You might as well stop letting me drink it."

"A moderate amount of wine can help discuss sex, but drinking too much will hurt your body." Sun Ce took the wine pot and poured another glass for Guo Jia. "You are not in good health, so be more careful. Do you easily cough when you catch a cold?"

"It's okay, the problem I fell in love when I was a child has not been there for a long time." Guo Jia said, and then dried the wine in the glass and reached out to get the wine pot. Sun Ce poured him another cup, then put the wine pot away, put a bowl of soup and pushed it in front of Guo Jia. "If it's a problem I fell in love when I was a child, it's because there is a problem with the lungs or trachea, and you can't catch a cold, and you should not go to too humid places. According to my suggestion, it's best not to cross the river, and you should not drink more wine. Drink more soup, drink less, and you won't touch the medicine powder."

Guo Jia stared at Sun Ce in a daze. "General... understands medical skills?"

Sun Ce smiled but didn't say anything. Is this common sense good? Children's immune system is incomplete, and they are most likely to catch colds and coughs at the age of seven or eight. If they are cared for properly, there will generally be no problems. However, the ancients lack of knowledge in this area and insufficient nutrition, it is easy to leave sequelae. The air is too cold or too humid, which will cause illness. In history, Guo Jia died of illness when he went to conquer Liucheng. He himself said that it is not appropriate to go to the south, saying that there is a lot of epidemics in the south, but in fact, the humid climate in the south is not good for his health.

Many famous generals of the Eastern Wu died young, which had a lot to do with the climate in the south, especially those from Jiangbei, Zhou Yu, Lu Su, Lu Meng and Taishici were no exception. Locals are relatively better, such as Lu Xun, who lived quite long. If they were not forced to death by Sun Quan, it would be no problem to be seventy years old. With his personality, he might even live to over eighty years.

"Don't discuss this matter. Listen to me. I'll find two nurses from Bencao Cottage to take care of you professionally. You have to live for at least another fifty years, not a year later." Sun Ce picked up a chopstick of vegetables and placed them in front of Guo Jia. "Talk the serious business."

Guo Jia came to his senses, pushed the wine glass aside, sniffed, and smiled and said, "Oh, ah, I won't drink anymore, I'll quit drinking from today. General, I told you so much yesterday. There are two things that you may not have taken to your heart, otherwise you wouldn't have such questions."
Chapter completed!