Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty

Fu Ermei put on the veiled hat and wanted to leave, but suddenly a young man in a white-faced silk robe came up, and several companions behind him blocked Fu Er's way: "Since my lady has an elegant taste, why don't you leave a few elegant words so that everyone will not be in vain for this trip."

Guo Shao immediately stood up and said, "I'm afraid it's impolite for you to block the way when others want to leave?"

The young man in the silk robe looked calm: "Who are you?"

Guo Shao blurted out, "The person you're blocking is a bitch."

"You're a bitch! What nonsense are you talking about?" Fu Er just wanted to turn around and walk to the other side, but immediately turned around when he heard Guo Shao's words, his tone was anxious and angry.

It was only then that Guo Shao realized that he had made a slip of the tongue and made a very unfunny joke... It was as if he had treated her like a singing prostitute before and frivolously held her hand. Today's performance is really a mess, is it true that the girl is too inexperienced?

After hearing this, the young man in silk robe laughed and said: "Brother, using such words to molest his wife, it's too nasty!"

The entourage immediately burst into laughter.

"Brother, enough is enough." The young man in silk robes glanced at Fu Ermei and said, "Such blatant and obscene... Your accent, from Kaifeng Mansion? The lady is from our Daming Mansion. Where is this? Where is this, you, a foreigner, openly molested a good woman?" He waved to Fu Er again, "Little lady, don't be afraid, we have people from Daming Mansion to support you."

Another person said: "For such a woman, it is really worth getting stabbed twice. We have lived in vain for more than 20 years!"

Guo Shao shook his head and sighed, thinking: Damn it's too easy to think, it's nothing to be stabbed twice. Laozi fought from the Kingdom of Shu to the Southern Tang last year, and he has just touched the edge.

At this moment, the woman selling palace lanterns came out and said: "Stop arguing, they are all gentle people. There are officers and soldiers in front of you, and you don't dare to fight with martial arts. I have an idea for you: you can fight for words. The lady just fell in love with this palace lantern. You fight for words, and whoever wins will give me this lantern... a piece of paper fifty coins."

"Haha, you really know how to do business." The silk-robed youth laughed, he looked Guo Shao up and down, he really didn't look like a literati, and said, "But this method is also good!"

At this time, I saw Fu Ermei holding her hands in front of her chest, looking like she was waiting to see. This girl must have known that Guo Shao is a general, and she seems to remember the anger just now; she might also want to observe how Guo Shao ends up.

In this situation, using force or spending money is inferior.

A group of young scholars also surrounded Guo Shao. The young man in the silk robe smiled from ear to ear, and said, "Let me give you another idea, just ask the elder sister who sells the palace lanterns, can you buy the answers to the palace lantern riddles and small things?"

"Douwen, I'll take it!" Guo Shao slapped his forehead and suddenly said very straightforwardly.

Hearing this, Fu Er shook his head slightly, then turned and left, as if to say: I really can't bear to see your embarrassment.

The satin-robed scholar shouted: "Little lady, don't go away, let us judge the winner."

Fu Er ignored him, and walked across the street with the entourage named Yuqing, and they had already reached the middle of the street.

The scholar wanted to leave, but was grabbed by Guo Shao: "Where are you going, don't you want to fight for words?"

"Everyone is gone, what are you fighting for? If you want that lamp, I'll give it to you! It's a shit!" the scholar said urgently. But Guo Shao grabbed him and refused to accept him, he said angrily, "Hurry up and say something, if you don't know it, don't talk about it!"

"Zuo You, write for me." Guo Shao called out.

When Zuo You picked up the pen, he recalled it briefly, and read aloud: "East wind blows flowers and thousands of trees at night. It blows more, stars are like rain..."

Fu Er in the middle of the street stopped immediately.

When Guo Shao thought of this poem just now, he thought for a moment: If this poem is not allowed to be published at this time, I am really sorry that I have come to ancient times.

After finally seeing Fu Ermei, the performance of the two details just now was not very good, so why don't you try to remedy it now? The morals of copying poems... What morals does Guo Shao care about now? In order to show himself in front of her, he planned to risk everything!

Anyway, I have already copied one Yuan song, copying one is still copying, and copying two is still copying.

At this time, I saw Zuo You's eyes shining brightly, and he turned his head and urged: "My lord, it's finished, just read it, I can write it!"

Guo Shao said back in one breath: "BMW carved cars are fragrant all over the road. The sound of the phoenix flute, the light of the jade pot, and the dance of fish and dragons all night. Moths, snow willows, and golden strands, the laughter is full of fragrance..."

All of a sudden, I saw the dazzling and beautiful lights of Daming Mansion. The lights on the trees, the gorgeous carriages on the street, the noble ladies... the dragon lanterns beating gongs and drums, and they got their souls in an instant.

All the vulgar and elegant objects, which are just inanimate things, have gained life at this time and are full of poetic charm.

The ancients were really amazing, they could describe a lantern market more beautifully than the real scene, but the history here has changed, will there be Xin Qiji in the future? Without him or his poem, the world will lose a little spirit for thousands of years. There is no meaning to this word, and even Guo Shao can recite it with gusto in modern times, and it is not limited by time and space.

The scholars who were laughing and cursing just now looked at him blankly.

"May I ask your name, brother?" the scholar asked Guo Shao while looking at Fu Er standing in a daze in the street.

Guo Shao said: "Xin Qiji!"

After finishing speaking, he dropped a piece of gold, turned around and squeezed into the crowd. He ran away, and he showed it in front of Fu Er, no matter what, let her have a good impression of both civil and military skills first... But if he stays here, it is easy for a group of scholars who are dissatisfied with him to make mistakes. After all, Guo Shao memorized a lot of poems, but only limited to middle school Chinese textbooks.

But he turned back quickly, grabbed the palace lantern and small ornaments, and drove away.

Of course the woman selling palace lanterns would not stop him, she was biting a piece of gold thrown on the stall.

"My lord, there should be two more sentences!" Zuo You hurriedly chased after him.

Guo Shao hurriedly squeezed through the crowd and walked into an alley. He glanced at Zuo You, a thin civil servant who was often by his side, and said, "I am anxious to save the words written by others."

"I don't believe it." Zuo You was anxious, "There are two more sentences!"

Guo Shao thought about where he had memorized just now, and said as he walked, "It's okay to tell you...why did you bring someone's brush?"

"How much is a broken brush worth?" Zuo You grabbed Guo Shao's sleeve.

Guo Shao managed to figure out where he had copied it to. He had just walked through the alley, and when he turned his head, he suddenly saw Fu Er and his attendant wandering over from nowhere, walking to the street on his left.

The main street outside was brightly lit and extremely noisy, and it was just across an alley, so the light here was not so gorgeous. He was stunned and blurted out: "I looked for him thousands of times in the crowd, and suddenly I looked back, but the man was there, in a dimly lit place."

Now Fu Er froze there. She and Guo Shao were separated by a distance of more than ten steps, and they looked at each other in blank dismay, speechless for a long time.

Guo Shao had the illusion that he had known Fu Er for many years... Maybe it was because he had known her sister for many years. Guo Shao approached cautiously, taking every step lightly and carefully, while Fu Er stood there without moving.

It was really not easy for him to take every step, like in Shouzhou, he almost lost his head. Only after going through countless difficult roads can I have the opportunity to stand in front of this woman...not just a poem.

But what's ridiculous is that after traveling through thousands of mountains and rivers, it is necessary to copy a poem to walk the remaining few steps.

Fu Er looked at him in surprise, because Guo Shao's eyes were staring, as if he was enduring some great emotion.

"I'm just a dancer, you know it, otherwise how could you be so frivolous to me?" Fu Er said quietly. She must have easily grasped the surface meaning of the last few lines of the poem.

Now she's still teasing herself!

Guo Shao stood still and adjusted his emotions. It's useless to say anything... No matter there are turbulent waves in your heart, but others just know you and don't know so much, so they will be inexplicable if they talk about it.

He just said silently: Finally, I can let you look me in the eye.

At this moment, there was a sudden "bang", and the street suddenly lit up slightly. When Guo Shao looked up, he saw fireworks blooming in the air, spreading out brilliantly in all directions. Fireworks and firecrackers existed in the Tang Dynasty. As soon as gunpowder was invented, it was immediately used, but the direction seemed a bit crooked.

"Ah..." Second Sister Fu raised her head and sighed in surprise.

Guo Shao held back the "inexplicable" words in his stomach, but he said gently and kindly: "When the fireworks bloom, making a wish is especially effective. The next one is in the sky, just make a wish."

"Really?" Fu Ermei asked curiously.

Guo Shao smiled and said, "You'll know if you try it? You should close your eyes."

"Bang!" Another flash, she hastily closed her eyes, and clasped her hands reverently.

When the fireworks slowly fell in all directions and gradually dimmed, she hung a small thing on her hand. She opened her eyes and saw that it was the colorful stone strung with red strings. She couldn't help being happy: "You..."

Guo Shao handed over another note: "There is still an answer to the riddle, but I have lost the palace lantern. The lamps are all the same, but the answer is different."

"Oh, you're really...a very careful person." Second Sister Fu lowered her head and said in a low voice, her voice was as small as a mosquito. She opened her hand, glanced at the note in her palm, and suddenly said coquettishly, "So it's this! It's annoying, why didn't I think of it."

At this moment, the attendant suddenly spoke, the voice was so cold that there was no ups and downs: "It's two o'clock and three o'clock."

Fu Ermei hurriedly said: "I have to go back, otherwise there will be big trouble."

"I'll take you to the gate of the mansion, Prince Wei's Mansion." Guo Shao asked.

Second Sister Fu hurriedly said: "No need, don't give it away...and don't tell me that you met me, or...humph! I won't talk to you anymore."

Guo Shao said politely: "Then I will follow from a distance, to make sure you return home safely...and ask the lady's name?"

Second Sister Fu said casually, "Embroidered beads."

After hearing this, Guo Shao thought to himself: "What kind of name is this? It sounds like a maid's name. Could it be the name of the lady in the carriage and used it to fool me?"

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