Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty

Dilapidated bellows, smoky gray and black walls, half-finished ironware and cinders piled up randomly. She is like a pearl in the dust.

She sat upright with her legs tightly together, holding the corner of her clothes with her hands, her plump and round chest rose and fell due to excitement or tension, and she was breathing heavily. She looked at Guo Shao like this, with a pair of bright almond eyes, revealing complex emotions. He seemed very excited and looking forward to it, but with a little timidity, his flushed cheeks and pursed lips seemed to be difficult to breathe.

Yulian's skin is fair and clear, but not yet as tall as suet. It may be because of the living environment that she has grown up, and the subtleties between her eyebrows are slovenly. She looks like an ordinary but rare beautiful sister next door, so kind that she can reach her. Not only is she kind, but she also has the fantasies, petty thoughts and narrow-mindedness of a sister next door, and even some vanity.

She has been hurt, endured hardships, and missed the road... Just like Guo Shao's sister in the previous life, this strange feeling made it difficult for Guo Shao to control the deepest emotions in his heart. Although he can still maintain his sanity: thousands of years apart, the two have no relationship. But intellect has nothing to do with emotions.

Guo Shaoxin said: Such a beautiful woman, no matter what kind of past she has, has lived here for several years of youth and lived seriously, she is going to leave here.

"Is there anything you can't bear? Are you ready? The chariot battle has arrived." Guo Shao said.

He felt that of course Yulian would like to leave here. To go to a better place and live a better life, as long as it is a mortal who cannibalize fireworks, it is obvious that Yulian is not lofty.

Guo Shao has benefited greatly from his return from Jinyang, and he has been indulging in excitement for the past few days; because he is not exempt, he does not need to hide his desire to stand out... Satisfying his desire is obviously an extremely happy thing. Happiness will be sublimated if someone shares it.

But not everyone can share. When he was flaunting his prestige outside the door just now, Guo Shao carefully observed the expressions of the audience and guessed their mood... In addition to awe, there was only indifference. Whether you are good or not is none of other people's business, maybe many people want you to die immediately, so as not to see your mother show off, such as yesterday's fat woman, she wants you to be good? These people, can you get a little refreshment by sharing with them?

If there is no one who is willing to give and share after getting ahead, and there is no one who cares, it is not a kind of sadness! Obviously, the people Guo Shao is willing to share with include Yulian first.

... "Are you ready to go?"

"Yeah." Yulian stood up, her back straightened up, and she raised her head to follow Guo Shao. But she pretended to be able to hide it from others, but she couldn't hide it from Guo Shao, because she was so close, she must be a little scared in her heart, and she needed someone to support her.

She walked slowly, trying to keep her manners correct, and Guo Shao took care of her and went out slowly.

Immediately, there was a "wow", and the cavalry team of the former army raised their tasseled guns neatly. The people in the inner hall were not only the emperor's personal soldiers, but also pretended to follow the honor guard of the emperor's relatives. Yulian was startled all of a sudden, her slender shoulders trembled slightly, her face was flushed, but she still held on.

Du Chenggui, the envoy of the Inner Palace Zhidong Division, looked solemn, but he had already seen that this guy was quite a clever person. As soon as Du Chenggui saw that Guo Shao was picking up a young woman instead of an elderly person, he immediately tilted his upper body, and said in a military salute: "The general will wait for his wife to move into the sedan chair!"

Yulian blushed, unable to speak a word.

The people around were in an uproar, and there was a lot of noise for a while, many of them knew Yulian. She has lived here for a few years, and most of the residents on the commercial street must know her, even some who are far away, because she has a bad reputation and has a lot of tongues in the market, so she has never been with Yulian, at least she has heard of her.

For a woman like Yulian, the scene at this moment has made people unable to control themselves... (It is indeed a bit ruined. A woman whose spine is poked by someone can be so beautiful? Is there any reason!)

"Isn't that Yulian!" "Which Yulian?" "The Chen family's... oh, I don't know." "Keep your voice down, you haven't offended her before, have you? Hey, Aunt Wang has to be careful, you keep saying bad things about her behind her back, she must know!"

"You said, Brother Shao has honored his ancestors, why... But Yulian has grown so badly, I have long said that she is not an ordinary person."

One of the people in tattered robes shook his head and said: "If you have a daughter, you have to marry your neighbor, but if you have a boy, you can be buried in the weeds..."

Crowded together, no one understood what the literati said, but immediately someone said there: "At the beginning of the year, it was said that the troops from Khitan and Hedong were coming to Tokyo, and the official family marched in person. Then Brother Shao must have made great contributions in battle, and now he has become a high-ranking official!"

Yulian was very nervous, she walked up to the sedan chair cautiously with her head held high in full view.

At this moment, she suddenly saw a thin-headed, middle-aged Xu Niang throwing herself down on the side of the street, "Mrs. Yulian, you don't care about villains..." While begging her, she moved her body to Yulian's feet with her knees, and even hugged Yulian's ankle. Yulian frowned, and looked down, it turned out to be Aunt Li from the grocery store.

People looked sideways, and Guo Shao also watched the play with a smile.

Suddenly there was a commotion in the crowd, and a fat woman rushed over, without saying a word, "plopped" and fell to her knees, and a large pile of meat lay on the street like a hill. Isn't this the proprietress of the pork shop? Perhaps it was Aunt Li's performance that encouraged her. Even Aunt Li was afraid of becoming like that, and the fat lady finally followed suit. The right way is that when a duck lands, a group of ducks will follow.

"I was wrong! I was wrong!" As soon as the fat woman knelt down, she kowtowed harder than Aunt Li. Then she shouted again in that rough voice: "Yulian, don't tell me to be killed!"

Yulian straightened her neck, didn't even look at them, just looked down at the two from the corner of her eye, and finally spoke: "I don't look down on you at all, even if you used to bully me, I can only despise you."

"Yes, yes. How dare we compare with you, Yulian! You don't mind?"

Yulian said softly again: "You don't even have the right to be jealous of me, I'm too lazy to argue with you, let it go! I hate it when you touch my feet, it's dirty!"

Aunt Li hurriedly let go, and Yulian walked behind the sedan chair. Guo Shao's actions are a bit of a modern gentleman's pretentiousness, he took the initiative to lift the curtain for her, and stretched out his strong arms to let her use it as a handrail.

He was personally taken care of by a man in official uniform and veil on his head, and was greeted by two rows of knights riding tall horses. In the crowded crowd, everyone's eyes were on her, and with the background of a powerful person, Yulian was like a noble lady and became the focus of envy.

She fought it out, at least at this moment, even if it was only for a moment, she no longer felt inferior or sad. Seeing Guo Shao stretching out his arm, she didn't care too much, and calmly stretched out her hand gently to support Guo Shao's arm on the sedan chair. There were calluses in her palm, but people couldn't see it, but the back of her hand was relatively fair... Yes, she should show her most glamorous side in front of others, and hide the hard calluses silently in the palm of her hand.

She turned her head to look at the blacksmith's shop for the last time, she glanced away, and saw another person she knew, the prostitute upstairs in the street. Painted up and dressed up like a monster, this bitch! She has been reduced to become a prostitute who picks up customers at home, and she still doesn't forget to trample on Yulian's self-esteem in front of others, saying, "She will pick up customers sooner or later, and she doesn't want to compete with me for business, she doesn't have that beauty". Shameless bitch|people! A face full of pink is pretty? snort! What's going on now, I can only hide behind the window and watch quietly, I don't have the courage to come out!

Yulian got on the sedan chair, and the sedan chair changed its direction, the person holding the umbrella changed positions, and the rear army acted as the front army to clear the way.

Guo Shao also got on his horse, and at this moment he suddenly had an idea: If Queen Fu faced these people, what would it be like? She would definitely not talk to these people, let alone allow others to touch her. Moreover, she could guess what Queen Fu was thinking. I'm afraid she didn't care what these people thought or how she saw herself... Perhaps, these aunts and women in the market were like a group of ants in her eyes? Do people care what a group of ants who are busy moving house and making small profits think of themselves...

Maybe, just speculation. After all, Empress Fu has always been rich and well-clothed, and she has never fallen into the mortal world even in the chaos of war. In the eyes of the world, she is not a human being at all, but an unreachable existence in the sky like a fairy.

But Yulian is completely different. She pretended to be nonchalant today, but in fact she was just trying not to show it on the surface. Looking closely at her expression, the subtleties are really rich. She will be angry, sad, shy, want face, want revenge... just the way is different from men. Isn't she taking revenge, humiliating those women face to face without dirty words? Maybe her revenge is still relatively weak. Not everyone needs face, and not everyone thinks face is very important. For some shameless people, what's the use of humiliating her?

In any case, Guo Shao felt that today's matter was considered complete. Immediately, he ignored the crowd of onlookers, rode in front of the sedan chair, and swaggered up Suzaku Avenue with the guard of honor and guards he had just received.

Suzaku Avenue is an important road for transportation, and Tokyo is the capital of the Zhou Dynasty. Every day, you will meet rich people, small officials and officials here. Today, however, Guo Shao's men are driving on the Central Axis Avenue openly, and there is no need to avoid them on the road, just let others make way.