Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty

Zhou Xian walked to the high-level residence hall in the hall and realized that today is really not a good weather, and Tokyo is not a good place... It's dry and cold! It was neither snowing nor raining, and the sky was gray but very cold.

She could see the whole body of the messenger waiting in the hall with just one glance, and she only felt that this person was very annoying, maybe it was someone Zhou Duan had nothing to use. The messenger was indeed sent by Zhou Duan. Zhou Xian recognized him and had sent two letters before.

"Bring it." Zhou Xian suddenly seemed very rude.

The messenger had to respectfully took out the letter and handed it up. Zhou Xian said angrily after receiving it, "Don't send a letter for everything!"

"What did the villain do wrong?" The messenger looked puzzled.

Zhou Xian came back to his senses only then, without saying anything, turned around and left. She went back to open the letter indiscriminately, read it distractedly, only to think that Zhou Duan was all nonsense, all about them leaving Tokyo, it was a letter of courtesy.

She sat dullly next to a round table, her white teeth biting her vermilion lips, and she said in her heart: I will never take the initiative to have any contact with him, that's it! Now even if he wants to meet again, I will not agree.

At this moment, the servant girl who had just come to report came in again and said, "Madam, someone wants to see you again. It's a woman."

"No!" Zhou Xian blurted out.

The servant girl was startled and whispered: "Then I'll turn her back. What excuses can I find..."

"Wait." Zhou Xian frowned, "Since it is a woman, you bring her in and ask what's the matter."

"Hey." The slave servant responded.

After a while, I saw a tall and plump beautiful woman with an indifferent look being brought in. She was wearing a lapel gown. Looking at the expression, she seemed to be a lady with more status than Zhou Xian... But Zhou Xian recognized her, she It was just a follower of Guo Shao, called Jingniang. Jingniang glanced at Zhou Xian and said with a complicated expression: "Mrs. Li, can you take a step to speak?"

This woman deliberately bit Mrs. Li's three words very hard, seeming to have a faint tone of contempt.

"Come here." Zhou Xian glanced at the doors and windows, calming his breath.

The woman approached and said coldly: "My family Alang is afraid that you can't confirm that it is the person he sent. He sent me specially. Have you met me? If not, I really don't want to do this."

Zhou Xian said coldly: "If he has any business, you can speak directly, not to mention those useful and useless."

Jingniang said: "When you leave the hall, turn left and then go south, you will see Daxiangguo Temple, the largest "Tokyo Spring Tea" building in the north of the temple. Go upstairs to meet my Alang."

Jingniang's tone was very blunt: "Your husband has gone to see Shang Shu of the Ministry of Rites now, and it won't come back if it's dark."

Zhou Xian said coldly: "He was able to hear clearly."

Jingniang said: "What are you asking? Wang Pu invited your husband, who was instigated by Alang, and said that he should make good friends with Nantang State."

Jingniang’s tone made Zhou Xian feel a kind of insult, and she was ashamed and annoyed, and she blurted out: "No! What he wants to do is upright, I am not him, what kind of friendship, why can he call? Will it come and go?"

"Really not going?" Jingniang asked, looking up and down Zhou Xian.

Zhou Xian said: "If you can't say it, don't go. You can go, but I won't stay with you."

Jingniang nodded: "Then I can go back and say something."

After Zhou Xian waited for her to leave, he grabbed the tea cup on the table, behaved in the air and wanted to fall, but in the end he put it back on the table heavily. She was so angry that her chest rose and fell, and her face was flushed.

After dying for a long time, she realized: This matter is completely caused by the Jingniang's inability to do things. Otherwise, what caused Guo Shaofi's so many troubles? But Guo Shao doesn't seem to have a better choice. For things like this kind of private appointment, she must be sure that she was sent by Guo Shao; otherwise, Zhou Xian would not go out easily for safety. Zhou Xian couldn't confirm Guo Shao's handwriting. What kind of handwriting could the letter contain last time, left handwritten!

Zhou Xian can't blame Guo Shao after thinking about it, just blame the woman who is most unreliable in doing things! It happened that only this person around him had seen himself.

She understood that it had nothing to do with Guo Shao, but her mood was completely destroyed. If it were to be normal, she would definitely not hesitate... but today is the last chance to say goodbye.

Zhou Xian hesitated for a while, always feeling uneasy. At this moment, my heart was very impetuous, and I didn't have the mood to do anything at all, just thinking about what was just now.

"Come here!" She finally yelled, stood up, frowned and said, "Go and ask someone to prepare the cart and horse. I'll go to my cousin's house and say goodbye to her."

The slave servant went out. Zhou Xian hurried into the house to find a newer dress to put on. After looking at the bronze mirror, he quickly changed his outfit. Then he cleaned up his hair in front of the mirror and applied some light makeup to touch up, especially Lips, which have not yet adapted to the winter climate in Tokyo, are a bit dry and need to be painted with some rouge to look better.

After tossing for a while, Zhou Xian wondered, just now that Jingniang had been rejected, Guo Shao was still waiting in the teahouse? This mighty military commander probably doesn't have so much idle time to do such useless meddling.

Zhou Xian was suddenly slumped, and felt that nothing went well today! Nothing can be done well!

At this moment, the servant girl said, "Madam, the carriage is ready."

"Yeah." Zhou Xian pulled his face and stood up blankly. If I don't have a goal at all, I can do this thing in a daze, maybe... it's okay to make a special trip to say goodbye to Chen Jiali, anyway, I have nothing to do. Although she and Chen Jiali were intrigue, the contradiction had not yet reached the point where she would tear her face and stay out of touch with each other. Aren't most of the relationships between family courts that way?

The streets of Tokyo are still very peaceful. Although this is a war-torn country, this is the capital city. Every street has at least one official shop, and there are tolerances on duty day and night to maintain law and order. There are also imperial garrisons on the important roads.

Zhou Xian rode a carriage all the way to Chen Jiali Mansion in the west of the city.

Just said that she would say goodbye to Chen Jiali~www.readwn.com~ Chen Jiali covered her mouth and laughed softly: "I think you want to ask someone for help. See General Guo, right?"

Zhou Xian said: "We are going back to Jinling tomorrow. He sent someone to say goodbye, but I refused. I am afraid that he has gone to the place he met now."

"Where?" Chen Jiali said, "If the cousin regrets rejecting him, it is not a big deal. Let's see if he is there; if he is not, I will send someone to ask him to go there again. What a big deal."

Zhou Xian was silent.

Chen Jiali glanced at her with a smile, then turned her head and called Aunt Sun to come in, and said: "Settle the people my cousin has brought, so she says she will eat at the house. In addition, we will send a few people, and my cousin and I will go out. "

At this point, Zhou Xian said: "Just go and see, if he is gone, send me back. There is nothing important, I must see... Just want to thank him for helping my husband... Dao is individual, that's all."

Chen Jiali said solemnly: "General Guo helped a lot. In comparison, the cousin's loss is nothing. We should still be a little thorough in etiquette." ()