Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty

Zhou Jun's central army is in the east near the city gate. There was not a single soldier of the Zhou Dynasty on the streets in the city, and of course there were few pedestrians. The prosperous and prosperous Chengdu city indeed seemed to be emptied overnight. Mrs. Huarui was sitting in the carriage. She was wrapped in a wide and thick dark robe, so tightly wrapped that her shoes were not exposed. Even the top of the head was wrapped in satin, and the face was covered with a gauze. She is like a zongzi at the moment.

The destination is getting closer and closer. This courtyard seems to be the other courtyard of Prime Minister Li Hao. Li Hao's family is very rich, and he has many properties in Chengdu. Mrs. Huarui held her collar tightly with both hands, curled up in the carriage, her hands were very hard as if she wanted to tear her clothes to pieces.

The carriage finally stopped, she didn't dare to look outside, it seemed that someone was talking outside.

After waiting quietly for a long time like this, the carriage continued to be pulled. Mrs. Huarui didn't say a word, just sat inside and waited.

"Your Majesty, we're here." The eunuch called out.

Madam Huarui closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and got off the carriage. The eunuch pointed to a room in front of him and said, "General Guo, the commander of the Zhou army, is in the study."

Mrs. Huarui took a look, and saw two armored warriors with single knives walking casually back and forth at the door, and they were looking at this side. Mrs. Huarui walked forward silently, when suddenly she heard the eunuch's sobbing voice: "Your Majesty..."

Mrs. Huarui paused for a moment, but didn't look back. The guards didn't stop him either.

Gradually a smile appeared in her eyes, but there was still a bleak sadness in them. But she was determined to go all out, no matter how ugly he was, she would be happy with it and be grateful.

It's very quiet here, Mrs. Huarui walked into the room, only to see a room full of bookshelves, things from Li Hao's house, and a door inside. She walked slowly through those bookshelves, looking left and right, and there was no one there... During this journey, she seemed to be passing through a tunnel leading to another world, and her life would be another scene from now on.

Walking into that door, Mrs. Huarui stood at the door, and saw a tall and straight young man in a flax robe writing a book in front of the case. Like a scribe, but not like a literati.

"Is Marshal Guo not here?" Mrs. Huarui asked softly.

The young man raised his head, stood up, cupped his fists and said, "I am Guo Shao. Mrs. Huarui? I have been admiring you for a long time."

"Ah..." Mrs. Huarui was a little surprised, "You are Marshal Guo?"

Guo Shao smiled and said, "Do you think I'm young? But I'm still reliable in my work."

Mrs. Huarui came back to her senses, bent her knees in panic and made a blessing: "It's really rude, I'm rude."

Mrs. Huarui has a sharp heart and sharp eyes, and she can tell at a glance that Guo Shao is not an annoying person. He has no rotten aura at all. Although his temperament is not refined, he is by no means a barbaric and rude person. He has a distinctive self-discipline and integrity. The tall and straight figure and the spirited eyes immediately made Mrs. Huarui very happy... Even if it is like accompanying a guest, it is much better if the other party is not so annoying.

"There are chairs here, sit down and talk, what do you want from me?" Guo Shao said calmly.

Mrs. Huarui closed the door gently, and skillfully locked it with her hands behind her back, because she observed the position of the latch when she came in. Then Kuan Kui walked over and stood in front of Guo Shao, with a blushing face and a charming smile... Now this smile is much more natural.

She lowered her eyebrows and looked shy, and opened the satin and gauze wrapping her head, and the black hair immediately slipped off, and then gently pulled the belt. Guo Shao froze there.

Mrs. Huarui lightly opened the heavy robe outside, and the robe slid off her bare shoulders and fell to the ground, forming a ball. There were still clothes inside, but it was relatively thin and only one layer, and it could no longer cover her tightly like the outer robe. She has a slim body, long black hair scattered on the white back, and the black and white on the curvaceous back is very delicate.

"Bang!" Guo Shao took a step back and kicked the chair over. He hurriedly turned his face away, "Madam, what are you doing? I'm not a gentleman, but... get dressed quickly!"

Mrs. Huarui's eyes swept over Guo Shao, and said: "It seems that General Guo doesn't like me, let me serve you well." After saying that, she stepped on the heavy robe that fell to the ground, and walked over with her shoulders trembling slightly. Guo Shao retreated in a hurry and shouted, "Don't come over!"

Mrs. Huarui said softly: "I don't have any weapons on me. Look, where can I hide weapons. Don't be afraid, General Guo..."

"I'm afraid of a weak woman?" Guo Shao said, "Get dressed, let's talk slowly."

Mrs. Huarui said aggrievedly: "I came to throw myself in my arms, but General Guo didn't want it? You will hurt my heart very much, will General Guo have the heart?" Her charming voice was a little pitiful, and she seemed to be coquettish, which could arouse men's urge to pity and cherish jade. I am afraid that no man can bear it, let alone Guo Shao, a hot-blooded young man in his twenties.

"I..." Guo Shao said, "I promised Jing Niang! Don't be like this. I only promised her today. Wouldn't it be good to break my promise that day?"

Mrs. Huarui was stunned when she heard this, and immediately understood what was going on. Her cheeks became even redder, and she wished she could slap herself, why she was in such a hurry, she should have asked first, now it's all gone|gone.

She was so ashamed that she ran back as if fleeing, picked up the robe on the ground and wrapped it around herself again, then tied her belt.

Guo Shao let out a long breath, turned his head, glanced at her in embarrassment, sat back on the chair silently, took a sip of the tea on it "Gululu".

The two had nothing to say for a long time, and it became even more embarrassing after the silence. Mrs. Huarui lowered her head, really wanting to find a crack in the ground and slip in.

"Did Jing Niang speak for me?" Mrs. Huarui asked in a low voice.

Guo Shao nodded: "Jing Niang said Madam is a good person, she rarely speaks for others, even if she thinks you are good, then it must be good. I will not hurt you."

Mrs. Huarui suddenly felt that Guo Shao was more and more pleasing to the eye. He is the kind of person who looks very rough at first glance, except for his height, but after a little observation, this person is not disgusting at all. On the contrary, there is a kind of intimacy like a brother, a very gentle and real feeling.

Mrs. Huarui observed carefully, the flax cloth on the outside was breathable and ironed, the lining collar inside was indeed spotless, and there was a very clean and delicate atmosphere all over his body. Especially the gold decorations on the bun and the belt, like embellishments in the simplicity, added a bit of restrained luxury... Mrs. Huarui also likes gold. What reassured her the most was Guo Shao's eyes, the strong outside and soft inside made people feel very stable. A pair of rough hands with strong tendons on the back, he must be a very strong person.

Guo Shao spoke in a deep and steady voice, concealing gentleness: "Before the Meng family, there was also a former Shu? It has only been a few decades, and the former Shu has perished, and the people of Shu are not as good. The people of the Zhou Dynasty are not aliens, we just regain the lost land, strengthen the power of 'China', and resist foreign humiliation." He showed an unaffected smile.

"Will you let the emperor... him?" Madam Huarui asked cautiously.

Guo Shaodao: "As long as the Lord of Shu admits defeat and doesn't incite the army and the people, the imperial court should take the initiative to win over him to stabilize the people's hearts. So don't worry, madam."

Mrs. Huarui breathed a sigh of relief: "How will Marshal Guo treat the people in Chengdu and the Imperial City?"

"I was thinking about this just now, and it seems quite troublesome." Guo Shao said with a smile.

Mrs. Huarui glanced at the paper on the table, it was written in very scrawled handwriting like ghostly symbols.

... Guo Shao said again: "No matter what, it has nothing to do with women, and I won't let you suffer for Shu's defeat."

At this moment, he suddenly remembered a famous poem, and he felt a prank in his heart, because it was written by Mrs. Huarui, but she probably hasn't written it yet... What would be her reaction if she saw her poem in advance? Guo Shao didn't bother to think too much, and chanted enthusiastically: "The flag was raised and lowered on the king's city, and I found out in the deep palace. 140,000 people are all disarmed, and none of them is a man..."

Unexpectedly, the reaction that Guo Shao imagined did not happen at all. Mrs. Huarui's complexion suddenly changed, and an angry look appeared on her cheeks in an instant, and she said angrily: "General Guo, the victory or defeat has been decided. You can kill people, but you can't insult people like this!"

"Why am I humiliated?" Guo Shao was stunned.

Mrs. Huarui said: "We women, living in the palace with rich clothes and fine food, do not benefit the country at all. But the men of Shu fought bloody battles in Qingniling, Xingzhou, Jianmenguan, Three Gorges, and Kuizhou! Every inch of their homeland was shed with the blood of soldiers. Yes, we were defeated, and we lost badly. Wei Cheng..."

Her voice choked up and she said, "Do you know what he said? He said that after death, the heroic spirits of the soldiers will become peonies in Chengdu. I..."

"Hou Mao, he's not dead." Guo Shao pondered. He suddenly felt a little confused, but he understood Mrs. Huarui's mood, and hurriedly said, "I'm really sorry, I didn't mean it. I copied this poem from someone else just as a joke. I really didn't think about it... What kind of poem would I write as a general?"

Guo Shao slowly sorted out the relationship: Laughing at the Shu people for not being men is in itself a kind of thinking that only people who take the stand of conquerors can have; it would be unreasonable for the Shu people themselves to say so. In particular, the thoughts expressed by Madam Huarui's words just now are even less likely to have come from her hands.

He suddenly realized, and thought: This poem is a fake!

It's no wonder that Mrs. Huarui, whose literary talent is fragrant | gorgeous and elegant, suddenly has such a poem with a completely different style and words, which is particularly abrupt and strange... The strangest thing is not the style, but the rhythm. Mrs. Huarui is very talented, and she actually wrote a doggerel that is completely unqualified and nonsense?

Even Guo Shao, a layman, suddenly discovered that the meter was very wrong, as if written by a semi-literate person.

At first glance, the intention is not clear, but when you think about it carefully, the intention is sinister... This is a mentality that only Song people can have. Therefore, after the "Song destroyed Shu", a series of governance problems appeared, which led to rebellions in the rear. Ideas and intentions are doomed. At first, they didn't regard the Shu people as their own at all...the capture of Huainan in the later Zhou Dynasty was not so complacent.

Guo Shao couldn't help cursing: "Damn it, scholar-bureaucrats are insidious!"

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