Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty

Guo Shaoanxin sat down in front of the chess case. He didn't believe in what a woman could do to himself... How could he be easily confused by a strange woman as an emperor? What a joke! He firmly believes that as long as he has respect for his predecessors and has a righteous heart, he cannot do anything wrong.

"Your Majesty, please." Zhang said softly.

Guo Shao pondered for a long time, picked up a white piece, and placed it domineeringly in the middle of the chessboard.

Zhang immediately raised his head and glanced at Guo Shao, but he didn't say a word, and fell silent. After a while, she hesitated for a while, and then whispered: "I don't want to force your majesty, but I really don't want to let you go like this... I want to see your majesty, it's extremely difficult, maybe a year or a few years. Less than..."

When Guo Shao heard this, he was immediately more sure about Zhang's feeling of being uncomfortable with the status quo. He thought: Sure enough, the meeting was purposeful, and I finally realized her mind clearly! Now I will emphasize my position.

At this moment, Zhang's voice said again: "Will your Majesty laugh at me?"

Guo Shao looked up at her and saw Zhang's pity. Everything here is very simple. It was originally a place for clean repairs. There were not many brightly colored items on the furnishings. Zhang's clothes were also thin cotton and linen gowns. Her appearance became more and more sympathetic. And there is an untouched beauty... The sunset has the last afterglow, her white face and protruding **** are very clear in front of the window, but the light in other places is dim and a little fuzzy; here the light is dim. In contrast, a pure and pure woman born in white, Guo Shao felt that there was no beautiful scenery.

Guo Shao suddenly felt that it was really miserable for a young woman to spend the rest of her life in the cold palace like this, and it was natural for people to be unwilling, and there was nothing wrong with it. What's more, a beautiful woman, with a very low posture, showed a desire to be close to herself... This kind of thing would not instinctively disgust Guo Shao.

Hearing a woman asking him this way, Guo Shao couldn't hold his face down, and said casually: "No, how can I laugh? Too royal concubine does not need to worry too much."

"Hmm..." Zhang's replied with a bit of disappointment.

Seeing such a loss of beauty, Guo Shao didn't hate her. He felt a little sad, and said, "I think the concubine seems to be unfamiliar. Isn't it true that she wants to become a monk?"

Zhang sighed faintly: "It's not that I don't want to be pure and inactive. With an identity like me, I've long been calm as water. But when people live in the world, grievances can be avoided by trying to avoid them."

When Guo Shao heard these words, he finally felt that it was a bit suitable for the situation, and it was a little bit mysterious. He immediately thought of Zhao Kuangyin. At first, Zhao Kuangyin was so powerful that he didn't want to offend him... What happened?

He immediately nodded in agreement: "The imperial concubine is reasonable."

Zhang's drooping eyes quickly swept across his face, and he smiled bitterly: "So everyone has troubles, worries, and troubles. It shouldn't be blamed."

Seeing a woman like this, Guo Shao habitually said comfortably: "But if he can resolve, solve, or let go, it might be better."

Zhang nodded slightly, and sighed slightly: "People are helpless, they can't avoid it, and they can't escape even if they want to escape." She paused, "Just like my identity, heaven and earth have stipulated rules. What am I going to do, don’t do anything..."

Without raising his head, Guo Shao said in a good manner: "The identity of the imperial concubine is very respected and respected."

"Your Majesty is right." Zhang said.

The two fell silent. Guo Shao hardly knew Go and played a few tricks blindly, but he was uninterested in seeing Zhang. Although he does not know Go, he knows some other chess|cards. He understands that chess is also a kind of "language", communication and communication. If some of them don't understand it at all, it's like chatting without a common language, which is more boring.

He immediately said frankly: "I don't know how to play Go."

"Yeah." Zhang's replied softly, "If your Majesty finds it boring, I will no longer force you to stay. It is really rude to ask too much just now."

But now Guo Shao is reluctant to leave. This feeling is very strange, inexplicably feeling that he is owed to others; or he has not done a good job, instinctively wants to make up for... and so on.

But I don't know if Zhang did it on purpose. Anyway, she seemed to be flying a kite. Guo Shao stayed as soon as she collected it; now, he doesn't want to leave.

Guo Shao stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead for a moment, then patted his thigh with his left hand: "Let's change the gameplay!"

Obviously, Gobang can be played with Gobang. Guo Shao thought of this too easily. For people like Zhang whose IQ can play complex Go, of course gobang can be learned. The things that both of them know about are interesting... and they will be fresh about new things, and Zhang is very interested. This kind of game is very simple, and it is very relaxing. Gradually, there are laughter from time to time in the room, and the sadness on Zhang's face fades.

Even Guo Shao felt very happy, and finally let go of the a little tangled mood. He was able to struggle because he was warm to women and never hurt the weak.

After Zhang was proficient, she won a round and smiled with joy. She laughed: "Let's rest for a while, the tea is cold, I will make a pot again. I remembered hiding a box of good tea!"

Guo Shao turned his head to look at the dim light outside the window, and said, "You're welcome, it's not early, why bother?"

"Wait a minute." Zhang hurriedly walked to a wooden stand and tiptoed to get things.

When Guo Shao was about to persuade her, he suddenly heard a noise. When he turned his head to look, a jar on the top of the shelf fell off and hit Zhang's shoulder. She cried out in pain. Guo Shao was taken aback.

What kind of liquid was in the jar, all of a sudden splashed on Zhang's body, and then fell to the ground and smashed into pieces with a bang. Zhang squatted down with a pained expression on his face.

Guo Shao hurriedly got up and walked forward and asked, "Is the imperial concubine injured?"

"It doesn't matter, I'm not careful..." Zhang's face looked painful and stood up by himself.

Guo Shao smelled a scent of sesame oil, and was stunned when he saw this. Summer clothes are very thin, and no one can bear wearing thick clothes in the current temperature. The pot of sesame oil poured half of Zhang's body, and the thin light gray cotton and linen material darkened. Zhang smoothly wiped the lap of his clothes and twisted the sesame oil on his coat, so Guo Shao saw some movements that shouldn't be seen. At this moment Zhang raised his eyes, took a look at Guo Shao, and hugged his arms in front of him, pressing one hand against the smashed shoulder. The atmosphere suddenly became tense and awkward.

"This..." Guo Shao only felt the thump of his heart.

At this moment, Zhang suddenly turned away from his face without saying a word. Guo Shao looked down, becoming more embarrassed.

She said, "Sorry, how can I get out of this door like this?"

Guo Shao reached out and grabbed his ribbon, but finally stopped and did not untie his coat. He originally wanted to take off his robes and give it to her. This was a normal act to express his concern for women, but if that were the case, wouldn't it be even worse? So he did not continue to do it.

Zhang looked sideways and looked at Guo Shao's pose at this moment for a long time. The two of them stood silently, each with their own minds, as if they were thinking about each other's feelings at this moment. She finally whispered: "Your Majesty, don't be like this, our identity... You have to be a little restrained and courteous. Otherwise, what will others say about us?"

Guo Shao couldn't speak. Shouldn't I say this? But he couldn't refute it. If he was really righteous, how would he explain his reaction?

He stopped worrying now, and said in a deep thought, "The concubine will call in the waiter and ask him to get clean clothes and put on first, then go out."

"Your Majesty is so careful and thoughtful for me." Zhang Shi said softly.

Guo Shao said hurriedly: "Then I will go first, as the night is approaching, it is inconvenient to stay long..."

Zhang whispered: "If your Majesty doesn't dislike it, come and talk to me when you are free."

Guo Shao nodded to deal with, and said goodbye.

Sadness appeared on Zhang’s face: "I know, I don’t know if the next meeting will be a year and a half, or ten or eight years. But in my heart I will be grateful for your majesty’s concern today. Think about it, looking forward to seeing each other again in a few days."

Guo Shao was a little confused in his mind, but in his heart he knew that if he was misunderstood about what happened to him and Taizu's noblewoman, the influence would be really bad. He didn't say much, and left here quickly.

At the gate of Sanqing Hall, the entourage was still waiting outside. Guo Shao took the imperial nun and temporarily returned to the Palace of Grace.

The lampstands in the surrounding area were already lit, and the imperial city was shrouded in lights, which made this place a little more prosperous. Guo Shao eats dinner and washes, and during this period he can still smell a faint smell of sesame oil.

He sat down in the bedroom, and Yang Yuee was in bed tonight. She is very attentive, and more knowledgeable than Dong Sanmei, and serves Guo Shao's daily life very well. But Guo Shao always felt that there were shortcomings... a very subtle lack, which made the feeling completely different.

There are not many concubines who usually take turns to wait for the bed, Yang Yuee is one of them, and often waits for the bed. Although she is very gentle and meticulous, she seems to lack a strong desire and emotion. After all, she can get close to Guo Shao every time, and she is invincible every time.

Guo Shao talked to her ~www.readwn.com~ and would not express his feelings.

Under the orange light, he watched the flame on the lamp stand for a while and felt a little halo around the flame. When he turned around, seeing a cup of tea on the table, he had an impulse inexplicably, and wanted to pick it up and pour it on Yang Yue'e.

But he finally didn't do that. He didn't want to insult his concubine. He picked it up and took a sip and said, "Let's rest."

Yang Yue'e had a smile on her face and said with a chuckle: "The concubine undressed for your majesty."

Guo Shao stood up and let her serve herself. There was the sound of insects from outside the window, everything was calm and fine, and the night was like a windless lake without any ripples.

...

...

(We ask for a free monthly pass updated at the beginning of the month. Every day I will see who voted for me in the "Dynamic" book review. Thank you very much for your contribution, thank you!) r1058

...()