Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty

Dilapidated bellows, smoky gray-black walls, random piles of semi-finished ironware and cinder. She is like a pearl in the dust.

Her legs were tight and she sat very upright, her hands tugging at the corners of her clothes, her plump and round **** rose up and down due to excitement or tension, and her breathing was a little heavy. She looked at Guo Shao like this with a pair of bright almond eyes, with complex emotions in her eyes. She seemed very excited and looking forward to it, but she was a little timid, flushed cheeks and pursed vermilion lips seemed to have difficulty breathing.

Yulian’s skin is fair, but not as good as mutton fat. It may be because of the living environment that the subtle areas such as her brows and eyebrows are not trimmed. She looks like an ordinary but uncommon beautiful sister next door, so kind. As if within reach. Not only is she kind, but she also has the fantasies, thoughtfulness and carefulness of the sister next door, and even some vanity.

She has been hurt, has suffered, and has missed her way... Just like Guo Shao's older sister, this strange feeling makes it difficult for Guo Shao to hold the deepest emotions in his heart. Although he can still keep his senses: two people have nothing to do with each other after a thousand years. But reason has nothing to do with emotion.

Guo Shao said in his heart: No matter what kind of past she has, such a beautiful woman has lived here for several years of youth and is living earnestly. She will leave here.

"Is there anything I can't bear to bear? Are you ready? The car battle has arrived." Guo Shao said.

He felt that Yulian would of course be willing to leave here. Going to a better place and living a better life, as long as it is a mortal who cannibalize the fireworks, you can't avoid the vulgarity. Obviously, Yulian is not honorable.

Guo Shao has gotten great benefits from Jinyang, and he has been addicted to excitement these days; because he can't avoid the vulgarity, there is no need to conceal the desire to succeed at all...satisfaction|hope is obviously an extreme Happy things. If someone shares, happiness will be sublimated.

But not everyone can share. Just now when he was showing off his majesty outside the door, Guo Shao carefully observed the looks of the audience and guessed their mood... Besides awe, there was only indifference. Whether you are good or not is a matter of other people's shit, maybe many people want you to die right away, so you don't have to look at your | mother | showing off, such as the fat woman yesterday, she wants you to be good? These people, can you get a little refreshment by sharing with them?

If there is not even a person who is willing to give and share after getting ahead, there is not even a person who cares, it is not a kind of sadness! Obviously, those who Guo Shao is willing to share include Yulian first.

... "Are you ready to go?"

"Yeah." Yulian stood up, her back was straightened out, and she raised her head to follow Guo Shao. However, she can't hide it from others, but Guo Shao can't hide it from others, because she is so close, she feels a little worried, and she needs someone to support her.

She walked very slowly, trying to keep her demeanor from making mistakes, and Guo Shao took care of her and went out slowly.

There was a sudden "wow", and the front horseman squad raised the tasseled spear neatly. The people in the inner hall straight were not only the emperor's soldiers, but they also often followed the emperor's relatives and relatives' honors. It looks neat and uniform. Yulian was shocked all of a sudden, her shaved shoulders trembled slightly, her face flushed, but she still held it.

The straight east squad army in the inner hall made Du Chenggui look solemn, but he had long seen that this man was quite clever. When Du Chenggui saw that Guo Shao was picking up not an older person, but a young woman, he immediately tilted his upper body, and said in a salute: "The general is waiting for Madam to move into the sedan chair!" He even greeted Guo Shao. Now, maybe this fellow has a good idea: Being polite to the woman at this time is more useful than flattering Guo Shao.

Yulian blushed and couldn't say a word.

The surrounding people were in an uproar and were noisy for a while, and many people knew Yulian. She has lived here for a few years, and most of the residents on the commercial street must have known each other, even some of them are far away. Because of her poor reputation and many tongues in the market, she has at least heard of it if she has not been with Yulian.

For a woman like Yulian, the scene at this moment has made people unable to hold on to themselves... (It is indeed a bit ruined. Women who have been pierced in the backbone can be so beautiful? Is there any reason?)

"Isn't that Yulian!" "Which Yulian?" "Chen family...Oh, I don't know." "Be quiet, you haven't offended her before? Hey, Aunt Wang, you have to be careful. She always talks ill of her secretly, she must know it!"

"You said, that brother Shao is the ancestor of the ancestors, why... But Yulian really grows that way, I have said that they are not ordinary people."

One of them, wearing a tattered robe, shook his head and said, "You have to marry neighbors if you give birth to a daughter, and if you give birth to a boy, you bury it with the grass..."

People crowded together, no one understood what the literati said, but immediately someone said: "At the beginning of the year, it was said that the Khitan and Hedong people were going to Tokyo. I have made great contributions to the battle, and then I am a high official!" "Yes, the men are fighting outside, and the women in the family are bullied." "That's not the Shao brother's woman, the Chen family used to..."

Yulian was very nervous and walked cautiously to the sedan chair with her head held up in full view.

At this moment, I suddenly saw a thin-headed half-aged **** fell on the side of the street, "Mrs. Yulian, your lord does not care about the villain..." while begging her, moved her body to Yulian's feet with her knees. , Actually hugged Yulian's ankle. Yulian frowned and looked down. It turned out to be Aunt Li from the grocery store.

People looked sideways, and Guo Shao also looked at the theater with a smile.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd, and a fat lady rushed over. Without a word, she knelt down with a "plop", and a large pile of meat lay down on the street like a hill. Isn't this the wife of the pork shop? Perhaps it was Aunt Li's performance that encouraged her. Even Aunt Li was afraid of being like that. The fat lady finally followed the same pattern. The only way is that a duck will come ashore and a group of ducks will follow.

"I was wrong! I was wrong!" As soon as the fat woman knelt down, more ruthless than Aunt Li, she squatted her head. Then she yelled in her rough voice: "Yulian, don't ask someone to kill me!"

Yulian straightened her neck, she didn't even look at them, she just looked down at them with her peripheral eyes, and finally spoke: "I look down on you at all. Even if you bullied me before, I only have contempt."

"Yes, yes. How dare we compare with Yulian you! You don't care?"

Yulian said softly again: "You don't even have the qualifications to be jealous of me, I don't bother to care about you, let go! You touch my feet and I am disgusted and dirty!"

Aunt Li quickly let go of her hand, and Yulian walked to the back of the sedan chair. Guo Shao's actions were a bit of a modern gentleman's pretense, and he took the initiative to open the curtain for her, and stretched out a strong arm to let her make a handrail.

He was taken care of by a man in official uniform and black gauze, and waited for him by two rows of knights riding tall horses. In the crowded crowd, everyone's eyes were on her. With the help of the powerful, Yulian was like a noble lady and became the focus of envy.

She gave it up, at least at this moment, even if only for a moment, she had no inferiority complex, no sadness. Seeing Guo Shao stretched out her arm, she couldn't take much care of it, and calmly stretched out her hand to support Guo Shao's arm on the sedan chair. There were calluses in her palm, but people could not see it, but the back of her hand was relatively white... Yes, we must take the best of ourselves. The glamorous face appeared in front of people, silently hiding the hard cocoon in the palm of his hand.

Finally, she looked back at the blacksmith shop, her eyes swept away, and she saw another person she knew, the prostitute | prostitute upstairs in the street. Dressed up with fat and powder, this bitch|people! She has become a dark | prostitute who picks up customers at home. She still does not forget to trample on Yulian's self-esteem in front of others, saying, "She will pick up customers sooner or later, and she won't want to grab business with me when picking up customers, she doesn't look like that." Shameless Bitch|People! The powder on the face is pretty? Humph! What's going on now, I can only look quietly behind the window, without the guts to come out!

Yulian got on the sedan chair, the sedan chair adjusted its direction, the person holding the umbrella changed positions, and the back army cleared the way. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Guo Shao also turned on his horse, and at this moment he suddenly had an idea: What would it be like for these people if it was the Queen of Talisman? She would definitely not talk to these people, let alone allow others to touch her. And you can guess the mind of Queen Fu. I'm afraid that people don't care what these people think, how do they think about themselves... Maybe, these seven aunts in the market are like a group of ants in her eyes? Do people care what a group of ants who are busy moving house and petty ants think about themselves...

Maybe, just speculation. After all, Empress Fu has always been rich in clothes and food, and even in turmoil, she has never fallen into the mortal world. In the eyes of the world, she is not a human at all, but a fairy, like an unreachable existence in the sky.

But Yulian was completely different. She pretended to be nonchalant today, but she was actually holding back her face. Looking closely at her expression, the details are really rich. She will be angry, sad, shy, face-saving, and she will want revenge... just in a different way than men. She's not taking revenge, and humiliating those women in front of her face without any dirty words. Maybe her revenge is still relatively weak, not everyone has to face, and not everyone sees face is very important. For some shameless people, what is the use of you humiliating her?

In any case, Guo Shao feels that today this matter is still complete. At the moment, he ignored the onlookers and rode in front of the sedan chair, still swaggering on the Vermilion Avenue with the guard of honor and guard he had just led.

Suzaku Avenue is an important road for transportation, and Tokyo is also the capital of the Zhou Dynasty. Every day there will be rich people, small officials and small officials walking here, but the high-level civil and military usually don’t wander in the streets, they may encounter them in the morning; therefore, ordinary people walk. Suzaku Avenue will not go exactly in the middle. Today, Guo Shao's men and horses are driving in on the Central Axis in a fair manner. There is no need to evade on the road, just let others give way.