Summary of the previous chapter: After a show of force, Ma Xiaoquan successfully made the Gao family surrender to him. Considering that he would go to Jingzhou in the future, Ma Xiaoquan ordered him to go to Jingzhou first and gave him a hidden mission... In April of the same year
, Guo Jia is seriously ill...
A shed in Cao's camp was specially set aside by Cao Cao for Guo Jia to recover from his illness.
In order to reassure Guo Jia, Cao Cao specially brought Guo Jia's wife Hua Qingxin and son Guo Yi over from Xuchang.
In the barracks, Hua Qingxin carefully looked after Guo Jia. Beside her, little Guo Yi stretched out her little hand and kept patting Guo Jia's legs.
On the other side, Ma Xiaoquan and Cao Cao both frowned and remained silent.
On the couch, Guo Jia helplessly shook his head: "Master Shangxian, my lord, you have come to visit Jia again. Unfortunately, Jia is ill now and it is inconvenient to greet you. I hope that Master Shangxian and my lord can atone for their sins...
..Ahem…”
Guo Jiayi talked too much and coughed even more violently.
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head helplessly and left the shed.
After a while, Cao Cao also followed out.
"Lord Immortal, please honor him..."
Ma Xiaoquan took a breath and left without saying a word.
Cao Cao looked at it, sighed heavily, and left.
In the barracks, Guo Jia asked Hua Qingxin: "Madam, have Master Shangxian and the lord left?"
Hua Qingxin lied to Guo Jia: "No, they are all outside the barracks!"
Guo Jiadao: "Go and tell Lord Shangxian and the lord not to worry, I will be fine in a while..."
With tears in her eyes, Hua Qing nodded vigorously and led her son Guo Yi out of the barracks.
"Hey!" Seeing his wife and children leaving the shed, Guo Jia sighed heavily and said to himself quietly, "I'm not going to die soon, but it's just a pain for my wife and children...
..”
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In May of the 11th year of Jian'an reign of Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty, Ma Xiaoquan returned to Yecheng.
During this time in history, Cao Cao would play cat and mouse with the Yuan brothers. Needless to say, the mice were the Yuan brothers, and the cat was naturally Cao Cao.
With the idea that a single spark can start a prairie fire, the Yuan brothers kept harassing Cao Cao. However, the Yuan family was defeated and everyone rebelled. The Yuan brothers became weaker and weaker as they fought, while Cao Cao became stronger and stronger.
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Yecheng, Ma Family Courtyard.
Ma Xiaoquan was sitting in the main hall, instructing his son Ma Xiao in martial arts.
Although Ma Xiao is still a few years old, under Ma Xiaoquan's guidance, he has already gained a little bit of momentum.
"No, Xiao'er, come on, stretch your legs a little higher... Oh, that's right, um, Xiao'er is really smart..."
Beside her, Diao Chan looked at her son with distress, and from time to time she wanted to go up and wipe her son's sweat, but whenever Diao Chan made a move, Ma Xiaoquan stopped Diao Chan with a look.
"Drink...ha..." Ma Xiao made a childish voice and waved his little fist, hitting it one after another. His tiger-headed look was very cute.
Hua Yuexin walked over with Ma Zheng in her arms. When she saw that Ma Xiaoquan was practicing martial arts with Ma Xiao, she nodded and stepped forward and whispered something in Ma Xiaoquan's ear.
"Oh?" Ma Xiaoquan turned his head and looked at Hua Yuexin.
Hua Yuexin hummed.
"Okay, then I'll go take a look!"
After saying that, Ma Xiaoquan stood up and went straight to Qing Yi's room.
Her husband's sudden departure gave Diao Chan the opportunity to feel sorry for her son Ma Xiao.
Diao Chan first nodded to Hua Yuexin to express her gratitude, then ran forward, hugged Ma Xiao, and wiped her son's sweat.
"Mom, no, it's so hot, but you still hug me..."
...
Ma Xiaoquan came to the door of Qing Yi's room and knocked gently a few times.
With a "creak" sound, the door opened.
Ma Zhuzhu walked out of the room. When she saw it was Ma Xiaoquan, she quickly saluted.
"There is no need to be polite to Zhuzhu. Where is Qingyi, how is she?"
Ma Zhuzhu shook her head: "It's strange, Qingyi has been pregnant with the child for several months, why is it still so serious?"
Ma Xiaoquan turned sideways and got into the bedroom to take a look. At this time, Qing Yi was lying on the couch, looking at the roof motionlessly.
"Qingyi"
Qing Yi didn't say a word.
"Qing Yi?" Ma Xiaoquan called again.
This time, Qing Yi realized what he was doing. As soon as he saw that it was his husband, Qing Yi wanted to stay and pay homage.
Ma Xiaoquan felt sorry for Qing Yi and quickly stepped forward to support her: "Qing Yi, you are pregnant, so there is no need to be polite!"
Qing Yi raised her head and looked at Ma Xiaoquan with a flat mouth, a look of grievance on her face.
Ma Xiaoquan stroked Qingyi's hair and asked: "What's wrong, my dear Qingyi wife?"
The more Qing Yi looked at it, the more aggrieved she became, and finally she burst into tears.
After a while, Qing Yi finally broke down from tears into laughter under Ma Xiaoquan's coaxing.
Qing Yi lost her temper and said, "My husband is so annoying that he made Qing Yi pregnant with a child. My husband ignored Qing Yi!"
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled: "Who said that? I'm here to see my wife in Qingyi..."
"Huh!" Qing Yi pouted and said, "My husband must have other things!"
Ma Xiaoquan nodded and asked Qing Yi: "How is your arrangement of the Secret Records of the Baiyi Clan going?"
Qing Yi hummed and said, "The true and false copies have been sorted out. The copies are there, sir, you can look through them."
Ma Xiaoquan nodded, stood up and walked to the desk, picked up a booklet on the desk and flipped through it.
The material of the booklet is very special. It looks like paper but is much tougher than paper. It might be said that it is a leather product, but it doesn't seem like it.
Ma Xiaoquan asked: "My wife in Qingyi, what is this booklet of yours made of?"
Qing Yi didn't get up and replied slowly: "It's fish skin."
"Fish skin?" Ma Xiaoquan looked at the booklet carefully and praised: "Tsk, tsk, it must have been made by the skillful hands of my wife in Qingyi. It was so quick."
Ma Xiaoquan flipped through the fish skin booklet again and read several paragraphs in detail.
"Wow," Ma Xiaoquan's eyes shone and he said in surprise, "No wonder my wife in Qingyi cares so much about this secret book of the Baiyi Clan. The content in the secret book is really different."
When Qing Yi heard this, he hummed proudly and said, "That's of course. Our Baiyi Clan requires that every member of the clan must be able to master eight skills."
"Which eight items?"
"The chess, calligraphy and painting bow maker and farmer."
Ma Xiaoquan knows more about chess, calligraphy and painting, but not so much about bow craftsmen and farmers.
Qing Yi slowly sat up and explained to Ma Xiaoquan: "The so-called bow craftsman and farmer means that members of my Baiyi clan must have martial arts, a fine craftsmanship, and must be able to cook, eh, eh,
You must also be able to farm.”
After hearing Qing Yi's explanation, Ma Xiaoquan understood.
Just as Ma Xiaoquan was about to ask a few more questions, Qing Yi suddenly suggested: "My husband, Qing Yi thinks that your husband should establish his own direct team!"
"Huh?" Ma Xiaoquan was stunned for a moment and asked Qing Yi: "Why does Qing Yi think so?"
Qing Yi bit her lip and suggested: "This team only belongs to the head of the family. They only obey the orders of the head of the family..."
"Keep talking!"
Qing Yi sat up straight and said with great interest: "My husband, do you remember Lu Xian and Yuan Fang? Have you noticed that they are surrounded by a group of guys with superb martial arts... One day, my husband will fight with Xian Lu."
There is a conflict happening head-on. If we don’t have our own team, I’m afraid we will fall into the trap..."
Ma Xiaoquan had also thought about Qing Yi's suggestion, but due to various reasons, Ma Xiaoquan put the idea on hold.
However, if Ma Xiaoquan formed such a team, then the main task of this team should be to help him find the solar recorder. As for dealing with Lu Xian and having a head-on conflict with Lu Xian, Ma Xiaoquan did not think so far ahead.
Seeing that Ma Xiaoquan was silent, Qing Yi guessed: "My husband, actually my husband has also thought about forming such a team, right?"
Ma Xiaoquan nodded without any secret.
Qing Yi suddenly asked: "Who is my husband?"
Ma Xiaoquan replied: "Special Forces, um, you can also call me an extreme soldier!"
"Special Forces? Extreme Forces? What are those?"
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head: "I can't explain it for a while, Qingyi, I have accepted your suggestion!"
Upon hearing this, Qing Yi was so happy that she completely forgot that she was still pregnant with the child. She rushed up, hugged Ma Xiaoquan's neck tightly, and then gave Ma Xiaoquan a fierce kiss.
"Well" Ma Xiaoquan was caught off guard by Qing Yi's kiss. Before he could react, Qing Yi pushed him away and ordered him out: "Get out!"
"Ah?" Monk Ma Xiaoquan Zhang Er looked at Qing Yi confused.
"I said, get out!"
Ma Xiaoquan left Qing Yi's bedroom with a look of helplessness.
Outside the bedroom, Ma Zhuzhu watched her brother being coaxed out, looked at him with strange eyes, and then entered the room.
"Fuck" Ma Xiaoquan waved his hand helplessly and left.
That night, Ma Xiaoquan stayed up all night and began to prepare a plan to form his own team.
In the past, when performing tasks, I always listened to the arrangements from my superiors. Although I performed the process myself, I always felt like being ordered by others. Now, wouldn't Ma Xiaoquan be excited about forming his own team?
After one night, Ma Xiaoquan initially formed a plan for forming a team.
According to the allocation of the plan, Ma Xiaoquan needs a group of candidates he thinks are suitable.
There shouldn't be too many of these people, so Ma Xiaoquan initially gave a number.
Eleven, this number is what Ma Xiaoquan considers to be the most appropriate number.
According to this number, Ma Xiaoquan began the selection of personnel.
The first to enter the screening list were the children of wealthy families who stayed at the Ma family's relocation banquet in the past. These children of wealthy families stayed at the Ma family, and ate, drank, and had sex in the Ma family.
Ma Xiaoquan didn't like to keep followers, so he set up rules for these left-behind children of wealthy families.
"Either work in my Ma's house and exchange labor for food, or write a letter to your hometown and ask them to send you money and food..."
At the beginning of the rule, it was very difficult to enforce the rules. On many occasions, these left-behind wealthy children had physical conflicts with the Ma family's servants.