Chapter 30: The Sito Manor Sends Flowers
After hearing Guo Jia's words, Ming Er couldn't help but curl her lip. If that's the case, then Guo Yuan, that big guy, wasted even more food. But Ming Er was just a small servant girl, lowly and insignificant...
"So I'll just go and say it?" Ming'er couldn't help but ask, never having been able to understand what was going on in Guo Jia's mind.
"How is this possible! Xun Yu that guy is so stubborn, this reason is completely useless." Guo Jia said with his head in his hands.
"Then I won't go?" Ming'er asked again.
"How is that possible! If I don't chop him up, I won't be able to eat today, he's lowering the IQ of the whole world!" Guo Jia said gritting his teeth.
Tomorrow he was suddenly stunned, this won't work, that won't work either
"What should I do?"
As expected, this young master is indeed eccentric and unpredictable! His mood swings are hard to grasp! He's difficult to serve!!!
"Go in and tell Xun Yu this." Guo Jia's eyes rolled, and he said, "This person's firm confession is definitely suspicious. He must be trying to hide an even greater crime on himself, using a trick to deceive heaven and earth! So, if there's a mistake in killing him, don't let it go. Killing the wrong person would only mean killing a fool, but if you let him off, that would be disastrous!"
Tomorrow, with a wink of her eye, a vicious plan was hatched. However, she didn't dare to oppose Guo Jia's words and could only obediently go in to pass on the message. After all, she was just acting as a messenger, and the final decision still rested on Xun Yu's shoulders.
Afterwards, it was quite a while later when Ming Er finally came out from inside.
"How come it's taken so long?" Guo Jia asked.
But tomorrow was a daze, pointing inside with his hand.
"That person actually has other charges against him!"
"Ah?" Guo Jia was taken aback, furrowed his brow, and tapped his forehead with his finger.
"Xun said that man may still be hiding more crimes, so he needs to continue interrogating for a while," Ming Er said.
After listening to Ming Er's words, Guo Jia knocked on his head and turned around to leave: Is this just a coincidence?
"Where are you going, young master?" Ming'er hastily asked as she caught up with him.
"Government Office."
"Isn't Master Xun waiting?"
"He can't make it today."
"Oh." Tomorrow, obediently follow beside, no longer asking many questions.
Guo Jia suddenly asked
"By the way, where's Aizong? Do you know where he went?"
"I don't know." Ming Er shook his head, "Anyway, it will always appear at mealtime, right?"
"That's right. Then you remember to help me pick a fresh flower later." Guo Jia said.
"Got it, young master." Ming Er nodded, would he continue to send?
After walking a few steps, Guo Jia slowly put down his hand.
"Tomorrow, do you know how to be foolproof?"
"Can one be completely prepared?" Ming Er furrowed her brow, thought for a moment and said, "That would require considering all factors including the timing, location, human relationships and so on, only then can one be considered to have left nothing unaccounted for."
Guo Jia shook his head instead.
"Being too clever can lead to one's own demise. Many times, human calculations are no match for the will of heaven."
"What's going on then?" Ming'er asked curiously.
"I think the key is not how you calculate, but how things should develop. Even if your plan is far-fetched, as long as it can make things go in the direction of your calculation, then ultimately it will be inevitable to have a perfect plan!" Guo Jia said.
"Just like what just happened? That's just a coincidence." Ming Er said.
"Who knows? If I hadn't reminded Xun Yu by bringing you in, would the outcome still be the same?"
"Okay..."
"Okay, I see a pretty flower over there, can you quickly go pick it for me?"
"Yes, young master." Ming Er was just a small servant girl, with humble words and actions.
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The gate of Situ Mansion
Guo Jia stepped forward, adjusted his clothes and asked:
"Excuse me, is Sir Wang Yun in?"
The gatekeeper glanced at Guo Jia and replied indifferently,
"Miss Diao Chan is not in."
Guo Jia narrowed his eyes slightly,
"Excuse me, I'm asking: are drivers, messengers, kings, allowed, big men, in, or not?"
"But I know you'll ask next: Then, Diao, Zhēn, little sister, not, not. So I'll just answer you directly." The other party said bluntly.
These days, Guo Jia came to the Sima Mansion every day to find Diao Chan. These guards, even if they were on shift rotation, could all see through Guo Jia. Unfortunately, Guo Jia only had the good fortune of seeing the legendary Diao Chan on the first day.
Took a deep breath
"I come every day, at different times, and you always say she's not in! Can you tell me where Miss Diao Chan has gone and when she'll be back?" Guo Jia asked directly.
"No, clearly." The gatekeeper shook his head, with a completely deserving-to-be-beaten look.
Guo Jia suppressed his anger and continued to ask,
"Then may I ask when Miss Diao Chan went out?"
"You just left, ah, what a pity, didn't you guys run into each other?" The guard let out a deliberate sigh, then suddenly seemed to remember something, "Right, was that flower of yours supposed to be passed on to Miss Diao Chan?"
Guo Jia's eyes twitched slightly, but he still handed the flower to the other person. Just as he was about to speak, the gatekeeper who had received the flower suddenly spoke up and said:
"I know, I know, tell her you'll be coming tomorrow again, right?!"
"That's right." Guo Jia nodded, "Oh, right." Suddenly he leaned in close to the other person and whispered in the gatekeeper's ear, "I'm telling you..."
"What? What did you say?"
Guo Jia smiled and waved his hand at the opponent.
"See you tomorrow."
Then he turned around and left with Ming Er.
"Young master, what did you just secretly tell him?" Ming'er asked curiously.
"Nothing was said." Guo Jia replied.
"Didn't you say anything?" Ming Er's face was full of surprise, and she even thought that Guo Jia might not want to tell her.
"Yes, you think I'd have anything to say to that kind of person? I'm so angry I could hit him." Guo Jia said indignantly.
Tomorrow, I'll sneak a peek back and then immediately turn around again.
"Master, look quickly, that person has thrown away your flower again."
Kuo Chia gritted his teeth,
"I know! Can't you just keep it to yourself?"
"Oh." Tomorrow, he stuck out his tongue and secretly smiled in private, thinking that the young master's foolish appearance was the most interesting.
"Are we still coming tomorrow?" Ming'er asked.
"Of course."
"But is it useful? They always end up throwing us away." Ming Er couldn't help but say, feeling that Guo Jia was foolishly doing useless work.
"I just want to know whether it's Diao Chan's intention or their own," said Guo Jia. "But that doesn't matter anymore, what matters is not the flower, but letting Diao Chan know that I send flowers every day. It won't be long before we see the outcome!"
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Luoyang, a certain wine house
This is Guo Jia's daily "free cafeteria", because someone will always help pay the bill, and the one who pays the bill is none other than the famous fourth-generation nobleman, Yuan Shao!
"Filial piety, this way." A person suddenly waved his hand and beckoned.
"Brother Tao? You're here again today too."

