Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty

Drinking and looking up, Guo Shao looks at the curtain in front of the side hall every time he drinks, but he never sees the skirt that pulls the ground again.

For a time, Guo Shao was a little bit dumbfounded.

At this moment, the servant girl changed a glass pot and a crystal glass cup. When Guo Shao looked at it, he saw that the glass container was translucent, not as transparent as glassware, but more delicate and delicate; it contained a purple liquid.

"It's made from Qingzhou grapes." Fu Yanqing smiled.

Wei Wang's temples were gray and his face was covered with age spots, but his face was very straightforward, and his manners and manners of talking and laughing were quite polite. At this age, he could still be so elegant and interesting. It is really not comparable to ordinary people.

Guo Shaozan said: "Grape wine, get a luminous cup."

Fu Yanqing immediately continued: "If you want to drink Pipa immediately..." Guo Shao also cooperated: "Lord drunk lying on the battlefield, don't laugh."

Fu Yanqing smiled, and suddenly a bit of vicissitudes appeared on his face. For a time, his expression was extremely complicated, and finally he sighed: "How many people have fought in ancient times!"

The two looked at each other and laughed. Guo Shao said in his heart: Originally thought that people like Fu Yanqing should not have any sequelae of war, but at this time he felt that this old man might also have some unknown sighs in his heart.

But to a certain extent, the ancient frontier poem, although this one seems to be chic, but in fact sad, Guo Shao prefers the sentence "Huang sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles, will not return if you don't break Loulan." More passionate.

"Duo..." The maid's bare hands gently filled two glass cups. Guo Shao gently brushed the sleeve of his robe with his right hand, and raised the glass cup with both hands and said, "I respect King Wei."

"Good, good." Fu Yanqing toasted.

Guo Shaozheng wanted to do it first, and Fu Yanqing said suddenly: "I'm not afraid that the guests will be angry. The old man usually won't use this wine to entertain guests. Because there are too few, it is brewed by the little girl and the second mother..."

The glazed cup in Guo Shao's hand paused on his lips, and he smelled a refreshing fruity aroma. At this time, he watched it carefully, and saw that the wine juice was crystal clear in the glass, pure in color, and very beautiful.

He took a sip, and the cool and smooth wine juice followed the tip of the tongue, along the tongue coating, and slid into his throat until his heart.

This wine is not a taste. It has three flavors of sweet, astringent, and sour intertwined with each other, and they are integrated into a strange taste... Obviously they are completely different tastes, but they are naturally mixed together, but they can make people feel that they are originally. It should be a taste. Guo Shao saw a graceful and graceful woman in a trance. Yubai's hands gently stirred in the grape juice... The spring flowers were blooming, and the world was full of flowers.

The wine of sweet dreams can fill people with all kinds of reveries.

According to previous lives, some wines sell for tens of thousands of bottles. But if someone takes a bottle of that expensive wine and wants to exchange it with the glass in Guo Shao's hand, he must be unwilling.

At this moment, Guo Shao suddenly found that Fu Yanqing was looking at his face with a smile, and suddenly realized that he was in front of his master just now, and no one beside him became intoxicated unscrupulously. Inadvertently, his face blushed slightly, and he was very embarrassed.

Guo Shao drank it all, pretending to be nonchalant, and asked: "This wine is really well brewed, there must be any magic formula?"

Fu Yanqing laughed and said: "Just choose the fruit, squeeze out the juice, filter it, and then put it in a jar and bury it under the flower tree. You can drink it in a few years. If you make it every year, you can naturally drink it every year. I don’t know how to do it."

Guo Shao asked: "This will turn it into a good wine? Didn't you add any ingredients?"

"What should I add to the wine?" Fu Yanqing asked him instead.

Guo Shao couldn't answer, so he praised it again. However, the guests who accompany you below, although they also have good wine to drink, do not have the grape wine brewed by Fu Erniang himself.

At this time, Fu Yanqing lightly slapped her hands twice. As soon as the voice fell, there was a sound of silk and bamboo. Guo Shaomeng thought that Fu Yanqing had installed high technology similar to voice-activated lights in the house.

In the music, a crowd of brightly dressed women filed into the hall. Lianbu swayed in the middle ring, with long sleeves covering his face, standing in two rows facing the upper seat, with steps as small as floating. Then the women flicked their long sleeves and showed their faces, all smiling and dancing in the melody of the silk and bamboo orchestra.

It was snowy outside, but the women in the temple had thin clothes. Fortunately, there was coal fire.

Guo Shao pretended to be with Fu Yanqing with great interest, persuading him to have a glass of wine from time to time. He is actually a person who likes beautiful women very much, but at this time somehow, he always feels that these young women seem to have shortcomings.

Fu Yanqing watched for a while, then left the seat to go inside and take a rest. The maid stepped forward to help him, and Guo Shao took the opportunity to help Fu Yanqing personally, and then took the opportunity to follow him to the side hall.

The woman who was wearing a long skirt inside just now must be gone. However, Guo Shao followed up to ask Fu Yanqing for something. He weighed it up, and seeing that Fu Yanqing still regarded him very seriously, he would consider something he wanted to ask him.

The maid helped Fu Yanqing sit down on a chair, and Fu Yanqing also greeted: "Sit down, General Guo, please sit down."

Guo Shao was more direct and said straight away: "We shouldn't have troubled King Wei, but there is one thing we really have to ask King Wei to do before we can count on it."

"Oh? General Guo, but it doesn't matter." Fu Yanqing said.

Guo Shao was telling the truth, he wouldn't say such things as never asking for help, but he really rarely asked for help. Unless he thinks it is necessary, that matter is important and cannot be done by himself, he will speak; he will never want to rely on others for everything.

He opened the mouth and said: "I have a friend named Dong Zunxun. His maiden name is Gao. Unfortunately, he was trapped in Youzhou during the war. Now Youzhou belongs to Khitan. It will be extremely difficult to find it again... Mrs. Gao used to live Where do I know it, but I don’t know where it is now. Wang Wei has a lot of friends in Hebei. I don’t know if there are people who are familiar with Youzhou and have a way?"

Guo Shao thought it was very difficult to do. After all, Gao Huaide and Dong Zunxun were both senior military commanders, and they still had some people in their hands. They can't help it, it must not be that simple.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yanqing stroked her hand and said: "It's easy to know where you used to live. Last year, a Khitan general from Youzhou came to vote for the old man, and there were some Han soldiers under him. This person had been in Youzhou since Shi Jingtang led the Khitan to the south. , Let him go to find people, most of them can be eye-catching."

Guo Shao was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly got up and said, "Wang Wei is very helpful."

"Don't thank you first, it's not done yet." Fu Yanqing smiled, "By the way, what is the name of the Khitan general... whose surname is Xiao. I forgot his name in the matter last year."

Guo Shao hurriedly said: "When King Wei passes the order to that Xiao general, I will send two people with him."

Fu Yanqing agreed: "That's fine. General Guo stays in Daming City a little longer and waits for news. You live in the palace, and the hall outside the palace is for guests, but not for friends."

Guo Shao thanked him, and it turned out that King Wei did not mention the marriage, although he was affectionately called a good friend. Guo Shao also remembered Zuo You's reminder, and said nothing.

The evening was a dinner again. The wine and meat were very rich, and even the generals and staff who came with Guo Shao were invited; there were many guests who sat with him and praised Guo Shao many times. But Fu Yanqing also just showed up and left the meeting soon; the old man didn't seem to like greasy food, nor was he too loud.

Guo Shao was drunk and was helped to rest in a wing of the palace, unable to discern things. A group of ladies wanted to serve him in the bath. He felt that it was not good to be such a bohemian in a house where he might become a father-in-law, and dispersed the women.

After bathing and changing clothes, he vaguely heard a lute from the north, put on a fur cloak and walked to the door to listen. There happened to be a servant in the house next to him. He thought that he had heard hallucinations after drinking too much, so he asked: "Did you hear the sound of playing the pipa?"

A little girl replied, "I heard it, the second lady is playing."

He stopped and listened for a long time. It seems to be a little far away, and the voice is very soft.

Guo Shao doesn't know anything about classical music, and he doesn't know what to play. If he draws the bowstrings, he is very skilled and the strings of the instrument are at a loss. But he listened attentively, and when he calmed down, he felt that there was indescribable elegance in the jade-like voice, as if there was a delicate woman in a light dress, holding a pipa in his arms, expressing gentle affection. Refreshing, graceful, long...

"It sounds good." Guo Shao sighed.

This evening, the outer hall was so noisy and joyful. The entire Daming City is also one of the most prosperous and prosperous places in Hebei; but in such a city, in such a large Zhumen, there is a quiet woman...comfortable in loneliness and quietness. Lonely high, hidden in the deep boudoir for 23 years without showing up ~ www.readwn.com~ In this wonderful sound of pipa, Guo Shao has high expectations for Lady Fu Er. Empress Fu is a celestial woman, her temperament, knowledge, and appearance are all hard to see in the mortal world. Her younger sister, a younger sister of the same age, is definitely not much different.

"Hehe..." The maid's laughter awakened Guo Shao and drew him back from the lack of consciousness.

Guo Shao looked at the lady who was looking at him smiling, and suddenly felt that she was a vulgar fan, with no interest at all...Although she was interested, he didn't dare to mess around. He turned around and entered the house, and asked, "Is there a lantern festival in the famous city this year?"

The girl replied clearly, "Yes, every year. Unless the Khitan people hit the city... But I heard that the Khitan people will also celebrate the Yuan Festival, so they will not fight on the 15th of the first month."

Guo Shao endured for a while, and finally couldn't help asking, "I was at the Daming Post House. I heard that Er Niangzi went to the lantern show last year?"

"No." The maid said affirmatively, "How could the second lady go on the street?"

Guo Shao smiled and said, "Sure enough, people in the world of rivers and lakes never write drafts."

He pulled the cloak and felt hot on his body after drinking, but it would get colder when the wind blew. He said: "I'm going to sleep, you guys also go to rest, don't care about me."

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