Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty

(After more days, I want to say a few words in my heart to book friends, mainly guilt, apology, and explanation. [More good-looking novels are on ^^odd^^zhong^^wen^^net]

I think the worst thing is not breaking the watch, but breaking the watch without saying anything. This is really not despising the reader, on the contrary, it is mainly an escape that does not know how to explain it. 1. Because there are too many apologies, there is a psychology of not being able to speak. 2. At the end of the training at Lu Xun College of Literature, I went to several places in Henan and rushed back and forth. After the end of the journey, the journey home was so varied, and the friends I met all the way to the house to receive and so on. I feel impetuous, and I am very dissatisfied after writing a few chapters...every time I think about it, and I will rewrite a chapter tomorrow and apologize when I upload it. As a result, there will be tomorrow, tomorrow and tomorrow.

And what I said in the book friend group, many readers do not read "work-related" and chapter book reviews, so when there is no update, there is no better place to notify.

1. In the future, if there is a temporary change, I will say in the book review area, and finally update the chapter book review of that chapter. 2. Starting from tomorrow, the update will be resumed, at least three changes a day, to make up for your mistakes.

Finally, I have to apologize, I'm really sorry everyone. Now I am home, there are no travel arrangements in the near future, and the update will return to normal.

West wind is tight. April 8, 2015)

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Returning to the Chinese Army’s Great Account from the river, Zhou Xian heard Guo Shao say: "You will live in it for the time being. This is where I used to sleep."

Just like this? Zhou Xian felt ashamed and surprised at first, and asked casually: "Where does General Guo live?"

Guo Shao said, "I'm just outside here to handle official duties. I will ask the guards to spread some hay and get blankets and quilts to make do with it. You don't need to be too particular about the march."

Zhou Xian was silent for a while. Thinking about the reason why Guo Shao wanted her to live with, it might be that she felt that it was not safe to be in a barracks of men, and that her current identity was just a singing girl. There was really nothing wrong with this arrangement.

However, women will inevitably think a lot about such things, which seems to be a woman's instinct. She first guessed in her heart whether Guo Shao had "non-discriminatory thoughts" about her. If she easily agreed to be in the same room with him, she would be insulted by that time without any reason...Who called you a woman? People and people sleep in a tent?

She silently observed Guo Shao’s expression and found that there were something completely different from Li Yu and the **** in the palace in his eyes, the gaze of a man with desire|hope; she understood the lust|desire, Guo Shao needs himself, even the most primitive desire, but that desire is enough for a woman to become different in his eyes.

The request at this moment is different from the ambition that Guo Shao showed when he was on the riverside. Under the ambition of territory expansion, he apparently would not consider whether Li Yu and the subjects of Nantang State would be willing; but at this time Guo Shao's desires were very forbearing, gentle and cautious, with pity in his eyes.

Zhou Xian's heart throbbed, and she felt a little hot on her face. But soon another thing came to mind: the mission to assassinate Guo Shao. Most of the warmth disappeared in an instant, and Zhou Xian also felt chills coming from an unknown corner.

According to the scene when they met, she felt that Guo Shao had already sensed the malice of the Southern Tang State's sending of envoys, and the greatest danger came from Zhou Xian... Now he let her live together.

Zhou Xian looked slightly, and there was no obstacle between the place where Guo Shao handled official duties and the place where he slept. She could imagine that when he was asleep outside in the middle of the night, there was really no defense at all for the people inside to disadvantage him. Her eyes became a little puzzled, because Guo Shao's thoughts were actually very meticulous. He should consider this obvious risk, right?

She was thinking wildly, and neglected to forget to explicitly respond to Guo Shao's arrangement. Then Guo Shao said, "Just do it, I'm going out now, you rest here."

Zhou Xian nodded, and Guo Shao glanced at her, then gently said: "Don't be afraid, no one will come to this tent to threaten you, I will return soon."

This kind of instruction gave her a faint protected warmth, and her face was a little red at the moment, and she responded "um".

Guo Shao walked out from the door without looking back. Zhou Xian watched him leave, and walked a few steps in the tent, then stretched out his hand to gently pick up the curtain in the middle and walked in. This was the place where Guo Shao lived. Zhou Xian felt a masculine aura at first sight.

The breath is not a smell, but a feeling. Completely different from the trivial things of women, this square inch is very neat and tidy. Two simple sets of clothes are stacked on a box. Next to the box are a toothbrush, green salt and a towel for washing. There are pillows and bedding on the bed. There is a book. There is nothing else, no decoration, everything has its purpose.

Zhou Xian stretched out Yubai's fingers and couldn't help but gently stroke these things. She seemed to see how a man lives. This is a living person, not a symbol of vengeance and removal.

After a long time, she heard Guo Shao's voice outside, and she couldn't help leaving the living area and walked to the tent exit. In the cold and damp winter, two thick cloths hung at the door to keep warm. Zhou Xian picked up a corner and looked out and saw Guo Shao.

There were several guards around him, and a large group of soldiers who were making fire and cooking respectfully surrounded him. He was picking up a wooden spoon, scooping a spoon of soup from the iron pan on the stone-stacked stove, tasted it with relish, and slapped his mouth, turned his head and smiled: "It's a little salty. a little."

A soldier with nervous excitement on his face stammered: "I have cooked bacon in it."

Guo Shao smiled and said, "No wonder. It tastes better, but it's almost okay. The water must be clean, and the stomach will be bad if you eat it."

A teenager nodded in response like a pecking at his head: "Eh! Eh!" The people around laughed again.

Guo Shao looked at the soldiers who spoke to him before: "I think you are familiar, it seems that your name is Yao Er? Where is your hometown?"

The soldier hurriedly said: "The little man is in Kaifeng Mansion, really... I didn't expect that Dashuai Guo would remember me!" At this time, Guo Shao stretched out his hand to straighten the soldier's neck with a crooked shoulder scarf, patted the other person on the shoulder and said: dry."

Then he pointed to the distance and talked to a civilian. Zhou Xian looked in the direction and saw some straw huts outside the camp. After knocking for a while, he guessed that it might be the huts built by the soldiers. Sure enough, I heard the voice of the civil official coming from afar, "The lord is at ease. They have arranged for the generals to take charge of everything and pay attention to disease prevention."

Zhou Xian saw and heard all the trivial things in the barracks, but the trivial things gave her a lot of touch, and he thought: Li Yu can't beat Guo Shao.

In such troubled times, Zhou Xian was no stranger to war, but her previous knowledge came from the words written on paper in the memorials. It was only then in the barracks that she really felt the war. The commander’s words and deeds and many small things affect the entire army, not just military orders; the war is carried out by ordinary soldiers. Guo Shao’s performance is to treat the soldiers as human beings. His smile, his tone, and his actions to help a lower-level soldier tidy up his clothes all seem so sincere... Zhou Xian thought that if he was a pawn, he would be willing to do this for Guo Shao. The generals worked hard.

At this moment, I saw a young woman walking towards the tent; she lowered her head, but she immediately attracted Zhou Xian's attention, mainly because there were almost no women in the army. Zhou Xian also immediately recognized that it was the woman Guo Shao chose to serve her.

Zhou Xian immediately lowered the curtain and turned to leave the door. After a while, the woman opened the curtain and walked in, seeing Zhou Xian bending her knees slightly, "I have seen a lady."

"What's your name?" Zhou Xian asked only then. She did not know the name of this woman before, and she was not interested in knowing... Maybe it was Guo Shao's attitude of speaking patiently with a young man that affected her, and she also had a subtle change in the mentality of a singing girl. People could really influence each other before, and it was easy.

The woman said timidly: "The slave's stage name is Yunniang."

Zhou Xian didn't ask, she understood that women who were singing girls would not easily say their real surnames.

Niang Yun said again: "There was a general named Lu Chengyong in this camp who allowed the slaves to enter and leave the army. Before it was dark, the slaves came to collect the dirty clothes they changed on the road and wash them by the river outside the camp."

Without thinking about it, Zhou Xian turned around and picked up his own package, and took the changed clothes to Yun Niang. The two said a few more words and asked each other about their situation. It is very inconvenient for women to bathe in such places, and the weather is cold, but Zhou Xian likes to be clean, so she often changes clothes.

... The camps of tens of thousands of troops are not crowded together, otherwise it would be inconvenient to fetch water, discharge sewage, and choose a place. The ministries are turned into many camps, and they are stationed in a fence. The large camp of the Chinese Army did not occupy a large area. Yunniang quickly left the camp gate, and there was a small river outside. At this time, it was almost dusk, and Yun Niang rushed to work quickly. The cold river water was really not a good job.

At this moment, another woman also came to the river with a wooden basin and walked straight to the stone beside Yunniang to wash her clothes. Yun Niang turned her head and saw that she recognized that she was the singer who was sent together, but she didn't know her name.

Some of the singing girls who were sent this time knew each other, but they also had some strange faces. However, everyone was sent to the enemy’s military camp on this trip. Their future was uncertain. They were frustrated and scared. They had no interest in talking along the way. Yun Niang didn’t know the name of the woman next to her. She was only familiar with her. What impressed her most was, When Zhou Jun came to pick someone, this woman took the initiative to serve the woman chosen by the general.

The woman was absent-minded in washing her clothes, as if she was doing something, she turned her head and glanced behind her.

Niang Yun was curious, thinking that someone was behind her, so she followed. Not far away, I saw an old soldier pacing by the river with his face expressionless, as if he was a soldier standing on guard... It seemed to be a woman who came here to stare at the laundry, afraid that they would run away; but it was not very similar, because Nasher was at least forty or fifty years old, his face was numb, and there was no sign of penetrating his head.

The woman next to her spoke ~www.readwn.com~ and whispered: "Where is the person you serve? Do you want to sleep for Guo Shao, the coach of Zhou Jun?"

Yun Niang glanced at her at a loss, and shook her head: "I don't know if she will wait for the bed, she was arranged to live in the tent of Mr. Guo."

There was an expression of joy on the woman's face, she looked back again, and quickly handed over a bunch of kerchiefs, and said: "Take it away, tuck it in your underwear. I saw the girl you served, and give her the kerchief."

Yunniang didn't know what it was, but she became scared inexplicably. The woman couldn't help but squeezed into her hands, holding back the expression of surprise, and said coldly: "If you are found out by Zhou Jun Wufu, all the people related to it will die, and you can't escape! Best photo I do what I say."

Niang Yun trembled: "I don't know anything, if you take things back, I will never tell you..."

The woman said, "I can't help you, because you are by the side of the lady. Only through you can you have a chance. If you don't do it, you can't get rid of the relationship, huh!"

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