Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty

Perhaps because Guo Shao still retains the values ​​of modern society, he speaks directly about the exchange of interests. {First episode} Because in his senses, the behavior of mutual benefit and mutual use is not a noble behavior, at least it is not blameless.

But Mrs. Chen's words made him a little uncomfortable: "No need, General Guo. Even if there is no benefit to the concubine, I am willing to do this for you."

"Oh?" Guo Shaozheng thought about what to say, and made a slightly puzzled voice inadvertently.

Although, even if he does not say anything, she will give her some convenience in the officialdom when she needs it. After all, Guo Shao and the prime minister of the DPRK are acquaintances, and it is easy to put pressure on some middle and low-level civil officials in the central and local governments; It's not as good as concretizing these benefits to have some commitment binding force.

Regardless of etiquette, he couldn't help but observe Madam Chen's expression, but he could not understand her.

Her bright eyes may not be blinded by interests and reality, so they can remain clear. Or maybe she is putting in the long-term and making long-term investment? Guo Shao didn't understand her at all, her beautiful and clean face was extremely confusing.

At this moment, Madam Chen's eyes showed some grief and sadness, and she also faintly gave Guo Shao the illusion of iron and blood; because her voice was clear and beautiful, but it was very rhythmic and dynamic, with a sharp force. "The Khitan people are unreasonable and reckless, thinking that our southerners (Han) are weak and can be deceived, and even feel that merchants are not even humans, regardless of morality, indiscriminate killing, and insulting innocents. I spit them and hate them to death!"

She raised her head and said, "Yes, the merchants can't help the Khitans who claim to be nobles in Liao, and even a concubine can not avenge her husband. But the great iron cavalry soldiers of the Great Zhou can make them pay the price and make them regret!

The concubine was willing to spend money to finance the Northern Expedition, even if the family was bankrupt. More willing to invest material and financial resources for the Northern Expedition. This is not only a matter for the Zhou army generals, but the people of the world punish injustice. The general led the soldier Erlang into battle with my enemies. If we were stingy with a little money, then even I would look down on myself. "

Mrs. Chen turned to look at Guo Shao, and said: "General Guo wants to inquire about the military situation in Liao. I don't want anything in return, and I will try my best to fund it. If General Guo is short of military expenses, my concubine will try my best to get several families to donate. What an exchange. I just want to have our Jiangnan businessmen's strength in your achievements in destroying the Liao Kingdom, and it's a revenge."

After hearing this, Guo Shao was moved, and bowed his hands in prayers: "Mrs. Chen is a true female hero! I don't know how much more majestic than that."

He really admired this woman's insight and courage. Merchants didn't need to care about righteousness for the sake of their own interests. They thought that the wealthy merchants in the late Ming Dynasty sent a large number of supplies to the enemy country when the country was in danger. Compared to Mrs. Chen, they were really shameless.

Mrs. Chen bent down and said: "The concubine's stamina is limited, only waiting for General Guo to return with a triumphant victory in the Northern Expedition, which will live up to the expectations of the people."

Guo Shao was emotional for a while, and straightened his chest and said: "Guo dare not kill the enemy and serve the country?"

The two were fighting fiercely again, because of speculation in the words, they talked happily for a while. Even if there is only tea and no wine during the banquet, you may not be drunk with wine, and you can be intoxicated without wine.

However, Mrs. Chen did not ignore her old friend Yang, and chatted with her about musical dance from time to time. At this time, Mrs. Chen said: "When Ehuang was editing "Neon Feather Clothes" in Yangzhou before, the concubine's body was puppet, and she also changed a neon feather feather dance. A few days ago, I had prepared some things, if General Guo and Mrs. Yang has Yaxing, but how about showing her ugliness today?"

Yang looked at Guo Shao and said with a smile: "It is said that Mrs. Chen dances very well. I haven't even watched it. Lang Jun has a blessing today."

Guo Shao also hurriedly agreed: "Then we can watch it, it's really a great honor."

He didn't quite understand the singing and dancing of this era, but since Mrs. Chen wants to dance, can he stop and say that he doesn't want to watch it? Pretend to be very interested, and Mrs. Chen's posture is good, she is just looking at beauties... In fact, Guo Shao watched songs and dances just to see beauties, just like the show when he was received by the Weiwang Mansion and by the local festival. , He couldn't see anything, he could only see whether the ladies were pretty or not, and whether they were in good shape.

Chen Jiali got up, put her hands in front of her abdomen, bent her knees and said, "General Guo and Madam Yang later, the concubine goes inside to change clothes."

Guo Shao nodded and said, "Please."

She turned around and walked in through the small door where the tea came in. Guo Shao and the others sat outside and waited. He turned to Jingniang and said, "Jingniang, too, come and sit down. Isn't it tired to stand?"

Jingniang replied stiffly: "I just love to stand and stand calmly."

Guo Shao was speechless, and looked at each other with Yang.

In the absence of Mrs. Chen, this hall is really meaningless. The furnishings are simple and monotonous, the color is very dim, and it is a bit crude, only the cleaning is very clean; it does not seem to be the residence of a rich woman with a lot of money. Young's wearing a red and purple Ling Luo dress, at this moment in such a dim and monotonous house, it looks a bit abrupt and does not match the environment.

Not long after, some women in white clothes came in with props. They first laid a carpet on the floor, and then put some drum-like things on the carpet, and also put some gongs on both sides of the hall. Wait for musical instruments. Then they brought in musical instruments and knelt down beside them. There were Hengqin, Harp, Pipa, flute, Xiao, and the kind of wind instruments with many pipe combinations. Guo Shao didn't even know what it was.

An elderly woman on the front side turned her eyes slightly and nodded her head. The sound of the silk and bamboo orchestra sounded in the hall, and then gradually became thinner. When Guo Shao was listening to music, he saw Mrs. Chen in a white silk dress coming out of the door, dressed like Chang'e. Her waist was tied with a belt, which looked very graceful and flexible, but the belt on her body was very long, especially the sleeves.

Outside is the elegant silk and skirt, but the dance clothes inside are very tight, showing her figure roughly. The figure is incredible, with tightness and pliable lines. There is almost no extra fat, but it just happens to be able to show the curvature of the woman's lines. The whole person is slender and beautiful.

She didn't wear shoes, her feet were wrapped in plain white socks, and she walked to the hall to salute her: "The concubine made her own ugliness and made General Guo laugh."

Guo Shao sat up straight with interest, ready to "watch" the dance and appreciate her appearance and figure. A woman with a certain identity usually doesn't show up when she dances. It's not that the person has no chance to see it.

... But soon Guo Shao couldn't help but give up his original intention of only admiring her beauty!

In an instant, she was seen leaping lightly onto a drum in the middle like a fairy, and the melody of the orchestra next to her changed accordingly and began to chase her footsteps.

"Clang!" The long sleeves flicked in the air, and flew like an electric light on the small golden gong next to them. There was a crisp sound; then the sleeves and skirts immediately turned into white clouds in the air, turning them into a fairyland. From time to time, the soft long sleeves become very powerful, flying over to hit the instrument. Her body was in a graceful posture as she revolved. The steps under her feet were very rhythmic, and her plain feet stepped on the drums to make "dong dong dong" drum music; and she also wore golden bells on her ankles, but they were shaking An accompaniment.

Sometimes slowly, almost only gray, black, and white halls seemed to bloom in a flash, and they were very colorful and gorgeous! It seems that the sound of singing and dancing silk and bamboo orchestras sounded all over the world. There is no smoke, but clouds of smoke permeate the senses out of thin air, like in the moon palace, like in the cloud Qionglou.

Sometimes hurried, that flexible waist and movement implied strength, not the slightest feeling of softness, but it was full of thriving rhythm. The drums, golden gongs, and bells merge in a fast rhythm, like a symphony. She combines several sounds into music alone, but she still has to reflect the beautiful visuals of her movements. The difficulty is even understood by a layman like Guo Shao...especially the bells on the ankles, the steps are slightly messy. Chaotic.

Her soft long sleeves are sometimes a sword; her graceful dancing posture is sometimes a lethal move. An ups and downs of energy and power flowed in the music and dance, never stopped.

The sound of drums and gongs reminded Guo Shao of the fierce fighting on the battlefield, the majestic atmosphere, the shouts resounded through the sky! But when I look closely, there is only one person in front of me, dancing alone! Rather than an army.

The tenderness is so mellow and passionate and elegant, but the passion is so full of the roar of the golden horse and iron horse.

Guo Shao's eyes widened. It turns out that dancing is not just for the insider. In the past, even when he watched singing and dancing in the wealthy and prominent Weiwang Mansion, he always felt that there were shortcomings, which made people sleepy. He thought that the singing and dancing of this era were nothing more than this... Now he knew that there were some wonderful things that even the emperor would have seen. Less than. This skill makes him only use one word to express: dick.

In this hall, there are faintly thousands of troops and horses lying in ambush within a hundred miles, like a thousand years of splendid spring flowers, as if the three thousand beautiful and charming girls have been gathered together, the collection of ancient and modern achievements, intoxication, excitement... Her changing rhythms, postures, and energetic eyes showed her. Countless fireworks are bursting and blooming, and countless colors are so rich as to make people dream...

I don't know how long it took, and gradually her figure slowed down with the music, and gradually stopped. UU reading www. uukanshu.com Guo Shao came back to his senses. When I looked at it, there was almost no color, and even the clothes that Mrs. Chen wore were plain white.

He didn't know where he was, and he suspected that he had been sleepwalking in many places just now.

Guo Shao sat there like a fool, unable to make a sound for a long time, his eyes fixed on Madam Chen's body like worship.

Madam Chen came up with sweat on her forehead, her face looked tired, her mouth opened slightly and she panted, smiling at Guo Shao. Seeing that she was so tired, Guo Shao realized that the dance just now was a violent physical exercise. This woman’s physical strength was really good. She felt sore in her arms if she wanted to pull the bow ten times on the battlefield. Dancing quickly for so long.

"This...this..." Guo Shao wanted to compliment. But what to say?

The silence in the hall was restored, and the colorful colors restored the coldness, tranquility, monotony, and bleakness, as if nothing had happened. Guo Shao also almost forgot what he had seen, because he didn't see too clearly, but he was still "thumping" in his heart, as if he had also ran a big circle with him, and the blood was eager to supply oxygen to the cells of his body. rg