Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty

In Tokyo's Ouchi, the afternoon sun is very beautiful, and it is sunny and cloudless. Baidu: + Chapter update is the fastest. But in the compelling heat and light, the colorful light is dazzling, but it seems that there is a faint cloud of smoke covering everything.

The queen had just gotten into a nap, but she still looked lazy and lacking in energy.

Her physique is afraid of cold and heat. The weather today is too hot, making her very uncomfortable. She sat on a bamboo collapse covered with breathable straw mats, languid and wondering what to do. There were two court ladies holding fans and fanning them lightly, but they saw that she was sweaty, and her face was already soaked with a layer of wet sweat and then greasy; the court ladies fanned her, but she did not have as much sweat.

Mu Shang Palace wringed out a towel in a copper basin, came forward and gently wiped the queen's face, while whispering to the palace maid: "The fan is lighter, it's not good to be hot and cold."

The Fu clan ignored them at all, stunned as a puppet, still a group of women tossing.

She looked at the scenery outside, but it was covered by a green gauze, and all the scenery was "dyed" with a layer of green, making people look unreal. Nashamon is used on the carved wood to keep away mosquitoes. Besides, the copper pot in this side hall burns incense, which also has the effect of repelling insects.

At this moment, the **** Cao Tai bent over and walked out with a small step. He raised his head and glanced at Mu Shang Palace. He tilted his head back and made a move. Suddenly he moved away from Mu Shang Palace and the other women, and then walked forward, leaning over to the queen's side and talking in a low voice.

Gradually, the corners of Fu's mouth were pursed to both sides, and the smile in his eyes grew thicker.

"Oh, I knew he would surprise me." Fu Shi said with joy, the lower his voice, "I gave him such a big promise, he finally knows to cherish the opportunity."

Having said that, the Fu clan seemed to think of something, his cheeks blushed, and for a moment he showed a shyness, but a smile full of shame. Several emotions are intertwined, and there is an indescribable charm. Very tempting.

Cao Tai was dumbfounded. Fu's indifference is not only loved by men, but so beautiful and beautiful that even women like it.

Cao Tai quickly agreed: "Congratulations Niangniang, Hexi Niangniang, or Brother Shao has a way... Now Han Lingkun is nailed to Hebei. Then Han Lingkun is Zhao Kuangyin's brother."

Fu Shi raised his sleeves to cover his nose and mouth, his elegant temperament and gentle movements were like those of Qingwu. Then she heard her "pouch" and laughed, smiling so gorgeously, and bending down, she was indeed a little brazen with pride.

Fu Shi laughed enough, and said: "It's not over yet, and it's not so light. But what does it matter? Let's relax and have a good time." She sat upright, straightened her neck, her eyes bright. In high spirits, he immediately called out, "Mushang Palace, I want to take a bath and change clothes. I'm very tired, so I can dip a towel in it. What can I do?"

"Manny, wait a minute." Mu Shang Palace walked to the door, "The slave and maid will arrange for preparation."

When the queen is in a good mood, she can do whatever she wants. She will take a bath in the afternoon. It doesn't matter. Even if she wakes up in the middle of the night and suddenly wants to wash, there is nothing wrong with her.

Her tone even had a little willfulness: "I still want to drink!"

Mu Shanggong said: "Okay, even if the lady wants to have a banquet right away, it's okay."

"That's fine." Fu Shi smiled. "The officials and soldiers are still on the front line. What is it like to sing and dance behind us?"

Cao Tai said: "You are happy to see the queen, everyone is happy too."

He was right. Everyone who was close to the queen would like to see her confident and proud. Only when the queen showed a strong victory could everyone feel safe.

...

Thousands of miles away, Xiongzhou, Hebei.

Guo Shao suddenly woke up and sat up in sweat. He opened his eyes, and the bright light was dazzling. It took him a long time to realize the time and place. It was just a nap, but unexpectedly fell asleep so deeply.

His heart was still throbbing and trembling. The picture left in my mind has not been shaken away...The piles of heads, the **** headless corpses in the streets, the crying and the despair...

Guo Shao opened his hands, his Adam's apple wriggled|moved for a while, and he couldn't rub his hands full of blood in a trance.

"What have I done, why...no! I'm not wrong, I'm not wrong!" He muttered with his eyes widened. He told himself over and over again in his heart: "The situation was urgent at the time, and the captives could only be let go if they didn't kill them. Do they want to let go of the Liao State cavalry? They are the enemy!"

"Let them go, more people will die under the cavalry. There will be ‘killers’ on the left and right... Of course I have to stand on my side!"

"So I did nothing wrong!"

"They are cruel, indiscriminately killing innocents, and they deserve their crimes. Have you forgotten what Mrs. Chen's family saw and heard? Since the enemy has done it, why can't I do it? Use violence to control violence! Use violence to punish injustice!"

Guo Shaodai sat for a while.

In retrospect, I didn’t feel much at that time, but it was something that happened between thoughts. I haven’t felt what I’ve done yet, and it’s over when I wake up... But afterwards, those scenes will come to my heart over and over again. , Torturing people's hearts.

No matter how he convinces himself, he can't eliminate the aftereffects.

At this time, Guo Shao took a waist ornament from the pillow and stroked it for a while, and once he closed his eyes, he could see her beautiful smile like a spring breeze. He let out a long sigh of relief, and whispered something in a low voice: The goddess who came to the world reborn, where are you...Please dispel the nightmare, haze, and mist in my heart, please guide me when it’s critical, and don’t let me regret it. thing……

Gradually his spirit became more sober, and he finally stopped his strange words and deeds.

He got up and sat down listlessly on the stool. The sun was shining outside, and he took the things in his hand and looked carefully at the pins on the top in the sun. They were different in length, one deep and one shallow.

Ermei Fu seems to know how to do needlework, even if the daughters of the aristocratic family also want to learn female red, hasn't her sister Queen never learned it?

Until the evening.

Guo Shao suddenly saw Jingniang. She and her entourage had traveled thousands of miles to Hebei, and finally found out about the station of the Tiger Jie Army's left side.

She brought the Queen’s instructions, no words, only dictation. Two things... The first reminds Guo Shao that the official family may be sick. Guo Shao already knew about this. The second thing is to tell Guo Shao not to act rashly, not to be too sharp under the eyes of the officials, to endure it, to endure it with a low profile.

After listening to Guo Shao, he pondered: Isn't he too sharp to enter the "slander" counterattack Zhao Kuangyin?

After talking about the business, Jingniang could only rest in the Chinese military camp that night. When Guo Shao saw her bee|waist|hip figure, and hadn't seen a woman for a long time, he moved his hands and feet. Unexpectedly, Jingniang refused, so he had to give up angrily.

Jingniang said: "I have one more thing. I'm going to the Daming Mansion to bring a group of people back for the queen, so I won't stay much. See you in Tokyo."

Guo Shao asked quickly: "What kind of person?"

Jingniang said: "It's an actor named'North Kingdom Caimian'. The queen said that as long as you report to the king, you don't need to say much, so I don't know what kind of people it is. I have a letter from the queen here. This is going to the Daming Mansion."

Guo Shao couldn't help asking more after hearing this, so he immediately asked someone to Momo, just to write a letter for Jingniang to take with Fu Ermei.

The woman he loves most, never changed, is the marigold. But the second sister Fu is still very concerned about... not only the relationship between the wife and the second sister, but also the beauty of the second sister. He didn't know it himself, and didn't like tangling, anyway, he was instinctively close to the second sister.

The next day Jingniang was about to leave, and Guo Shao gave him some way, but he was reluctant to give up.

... On the contrary, Jingniang is more thoughtful and more free and easy than Guo Shao. Guo Shao did some things that made him incomprehensible, but Jingniang did not. She lived very simply.

So she went straight away and didn't like to grind at all.

She did things without pressure: it was obvious that the queen and Guo Shao were in the same group, serving for the queen is for Guo Shao.

Daming House.

When Fu Yanqing heard the mention of "Northern Color Noodles", her expression changed drastically. Jingniang took out half of the residual jade and an autograph letter from the queen.

Fu Yanqing immediately backed away from her left and right, making people walk clean. Then he took out the other half from his portable body, put it together, and formed a piece without a hole. Fu Yanqing held Fu's letter and read it carefully.

For a long time, he said: "The lady will stay in the palace for two days, and the old man will see you in two days."

Two days later, Fu Yanqing met again, slapped gently, and saw a crowd of dozens of people filed in, all women. At first glance there may be fifty people, maybe sixty.

Their faces are painted with paint and colorful patterns. They look different and seem to be all the same, because they are all about the same height, short, fat and thin, and their faces cannot be distinguished.

Their movements were uniform, and they all bowed to their knees together: "We were born for the Fu clan and we died for the Fu clan."

Jingniang felt very strange when she saw this.

A woman with colorful faces stepped forward and said, "Wang Wei, do you want to watch a show at UU Reading www.uukahnshu.com?"

"Want to see." Fu Yanqing smiled.

Suddenly, a group of people alternated, taking out various props such as wooden swords and fans, and circled Fu Yanqing and Jingniang. To be honest, Jingniang found this so-called scene to be very ugly, one by one, the movements were dull and rigid, not like dancing at all. But he jumped very seriously, with small, fast, faster and faster steps, pretending to pose.

"Sister, what do you want to play?" a voice asked.

Another voice said: "Play "Li Sao"."

"Good miles! The seedlings of Emperor Gaoyang, Zhenhuang Kao said Boyong..." A woman's voice immediately began to say. There is not even a little rhythm, and there is no dubbing of the silk and bamboo orchestra.

Monotonous, pale, clumsy, and artificial.

Jingniang was almost dizzy by them, and she stood in a daze, looking at the "drama" in front of her, and for a while she felt that what she saw was simply the most absurd scene in the world.