Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty

The Sanqing Hall was very quiet, and occasionally there was a "ding" of copper, because it only rang once for a long time, and the crisp sound made people feel very mysterious. Bi·qi·zhong·wen·net·first·post

The era of Taizu Guo Wei has passed, but there are still many past events and traces. Guo Shao walks among the quaint and clean temples. The pillars on the corridor are arranged in the shadow of the sunset, giving him the illusion of walking on the corridor of time.

With respect and retrospect in his heart, Guo Shao looked serious, and felt that the troubles of those trivial matters were gradually not important.

When she came to a door, the female Taoist priest who led the way bowed and said, "Have a gift for the imperial concubine, your majesty."

"Please meet your Majesty." A quiet voice said.

When Guo Shao heard the delicate voice in the quiet, he suddenly felt a little weird, maybe the person next to the concubine was talking. At this time, the Taoist priest gently opened the wooden door, and Guo Shao lifted the hem of the robe and stepped in.

He was stunned and saw a very young woman sitting beside a case in front of the window. She was the only one, and she could still sit when the emperor came in, obviously not an ordinary Taoist priest or court lady. This person is the Toffee Zhang.

Zhang Jiankuan stood up and looked at him.

Guo Shao came back to his senses and said, "Are you the imperial concubine?"

Zhang said: "Yes. Your Majesty came here personally, I'm rude. Your Majesty please." She stretched out her sleeves and gestured to the futon opposite the wooden table.

Guo Shao felt very uncomfortable for a while, because the scene was completely different from the expected scene. This woman is not only very young, but...cannot be described by beauty, but rather charming. As long as it is a young woman, there are many people who look pretty, but there are very few women who can really exude a temperament naturally. Fu Jinzhan is very charming in Guo Shao's eyes, not even the second sister Fu, the second sister is just Cute and kind.

But now that he has come here, Guo Shao is inconvenient to leave immediately, so he glanced sideways at the open wooden door, took a deep breath and knelt down on the futon. His least favorite posture, but after all, the other party is unfamiliar and has an identity, Guo Shao also speaks a little politely, instead of sitting cross-legged directly.

He was speechless for a moment.

However, Zhang acted very casually and said, "I just made a pot of tea patiently, and there is a saint coming and going, I will get it."

Guo Shao said: "How embarrassed then?" He meant that although he was the emperor, the other party was a generation older.

Guo Shao saw that her steps were a little anxious, and there was a feeling in her heart... This woman did not seem to be pure-hearted, she was very indifferent on the surface, but there were very complicated things hidden in her eyes, uneasy and a little sad. . It's just Guo Shao's personal intuition.

Zhang came back soon. She put up a small sand porcelain tea cup, then lifted a flat teapot to pour tea. Guo Shao hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold the teacup politely, and heard "Your Majesty take your hand away, it won't be okay if you burn you." He let go and took a look at Zhang who was pouring tea. She stared at the teapot and teacup, but at this time she gently pressed her lips, lowering her eyebrows and her eyes as if restrained. She has a beautiful and well-proportioned melon-seed face. She looks a little smaller than the average northerner, but she is not skinny. With her chest pressed to the side of the table, she is crushed, and the arc is very obvious. Her skin is plump and firm, and it is characterized by whiteness.

Some women are just like this, and they are well-dressed, but they are just called evil thoughts.

Guo Shaoton felt that he should not, he could not blaspheme his predecessors, and he corrected his mentality and sat down right now.

Zhang's voice said again: "I think your Majesty is a little surprised, do you think I am very old?"

Guo Shao said sternly: "Taigui concubine has a good eye. But I already understand that it has been less than ten years since I established the country in Zhou Dynasty; it only took a few years for Taizu to go to the immortal." He sighed again, "Taizu swept the world. The inheritance of the foundation has been passed down to the descendants of Fuze. The younger generations are so impressed."

After hearing this, Zhang changed his expression slightly, put down his teacup, and sat on the opposite side in silence. She also seemed to be very emotional.

Guo Shao was going to have a cup of tea, and then left with a few polite words. He said: "I inherit the throne, and still serve as Taizu, treat the imperial concubine as an elder, and I will treat it kindly."

"Oh..." Zhang sighed faintly, looking at the sunset outside the window, his eyes were a little dull, as if there was no vitality.

Guo Shao is a more sensitive person, of course you can see Zhang's emotions. But he still only said what should be said: "The imperial concubine's nephew Cao Bin is still working for the country in the southern Tang Dynasty. Your family will not receive any unfair treatment."

After he said, he took a sip from his teacup to show his trust and acceptance. Just now, Zhang still had the heart to take the initiative to find something to say, but now she didn't say a word and became very silent.

Guo Shao felt that he was someone he didn't know, and he was a new monarch... and he was actually usurping the throne. Guo Wei and Chai Rong had no relatives at all, and his identity was just a cover. He has replaced Jiangshan's imperial power, and can express his generous attitude towards old officials and concubines.

So he finished speaking, put down the cup, and clasped his fist, saying: "The concubine is here to clean up. I can't talk about it for too long, so I'll leave."

Zhang looked very rude at this time, she was a little angry, silent and ignored.

Guo Shao glanced at her, then stood up and bowed, turned and left. At this moment, Zhang's voice suddenly said: "Wait!"

"What else does the imperial concubine tell me?" Guo Shao asked back.

The expression on Zhang's face was complicated, with sadness, tangled and melancholy appearing alternately. She opened her mouth, as if swallowing a sentence into her stomach, her tone became deserted: "No one has played chess together for a long time. There is a chess board here. Can your Majesty accompany you for a game?"

Guo Shao glanced at the two porcelain cups on the case and recognized that it was Go... He was totally illiterate in Gurenqi, calligraphy and painting, and would fart! An embarrassment suddenly appeared on his face, and he was busy thinking of any excuses to decline.

Zhang looked at his face, and said in sorrow: "Your Majesty should pity me..."

"Too noble concubine is serious!" Guo Shao said hurriedly. A wave of love and sympathy arose in my heart...Women, especially beautiful women, can especially make men sympathize. Guo Shao couldn't avoid being vulgar, he was not a hard-hearted person at all~www.readwn.com~ Now he no longer declined, and said: A secluded woman, what am I afraid of her doing? As long as I abide by etiquette, can a woman force me to do things I don't want?

"It is better to be respectful." Guo Shao turned back and sat back on the futon.

Zhang sighed in relief, hurriedly took out the chessboard and put it on, then asked: "Your Majesty wants black or white?"

Guo Shao said: "Can black and white be distinguished by superior and inferior?"

Zhang said: "It's up to you."

Guo Shao had a headache when he looked at Go. He probably understood one of the rules, that is, if all sides are blocked and there are no spaces, the chess pieces inside must be removed... But if you can play chess only by knowing this, how about those national players who have studied Go for a lifetime? Not too depressed?

Guo Shao looked at the chessboard and muttered in his heart: What should I do? I'm afraid it would be disappointing to play chess in disorder, but if you frankly say no, Zhang might think it is an excuse.

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