Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty

"Although the singing girl is beautiful, she has a snake-like face....≦Apex Novel, we have now almost confirmed that this person has ulterior motives. As long as we get the evidence, we can convict her. Why did my lord keep such people beside Guo Shao?" Lu Chengyong said beside Guo Shao with a puzzled expression.

Guo Shao was speechless. When he looked up, he realized that the night had gradually fallen.

This is a field, originally there were many villagers living there, but now there are no lights within the surrounding area, and the arrival of the army scared the people away. Surrounded by simple tents, the old tarpaulins were eroded by wind and rain, and the vegetation and smoke became stained with dirt; there were no exquisite lanterns or beautiful lamps, only crude bonfires and torches. Under the dark night sky, everything seems to have returned to the barbaric era, rough and simple.

But the night sky in the north was slightly brighter than other directions, as if a huge radiance was calling from a distance... It was the lights of Jinling City. A prosperous and prosperous city, even if Guo Shao is far away from it, he can still imagine the bright lights there from the light.

At this moment, Qin Shitou, the leader of the trilogy, spoke: "The maid of the Chinese army went to wash clothes by the river, and took a handkerchief from a singing girl outside. The general felt that it was their token of communication between the inside and outside."

Lu Chengyong said: "The maid is chosen randomly by the lord, and she should not be an accomplice arranged by the other party in advance. Instead, it is a beautiful singing girl chosen by the lord. She looks extra beautiful. What's her name?"

Tan Shitou said: "The last general met Zuo Shaoqing earlier and asked him to check the roster. The woman's name is 'Wang Yao', but I don't know her origin at the moment."

Lu Chengyong turned around, cupped his fists and said: "The general doesn't want to talk too much, but these people are too strange and sinister, please stay away from me, my lord, and luckily it won't be too late until someone investigates the details."

Guo Shao glanced at him, and thought that "Wang Yao" had a very clear background, and he was Zhou Xian, the empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty.

"Maids are not allowed to live in the Chinese military camp, but Wang Yao is not in any danger." Guo Shao said without hesitation.

"My lord..." Lu Chengyong was a little anxious.

Guo Shao raised his hand, intending to stop it. Lu Chengyong frowned, and said: "Since my lord is determined to do this, you can set up a mechanism next to the bed, so that if someone approaches in the middle of the night, it will wake you up."

"No need." Guo Shao smiled, "I've thought of everything you can think of, don't worry, she won't do anything to me. Without my permission, don't do anything wrong."

Lu Chengyong was speechless.

Guo Shao turned around and was about to leave, he said casually: "Later, I will report the list of generals who will be on duty at night in the army. The weather is cold, everyone should rest earlier."

When he returned to the tent, he found that the branch of wintersweet on the rough chopping board had withered a little. He couldn't help but glance sideways at the cloth curtain in the middle of the tent.

Li Yu's ability to send Zhou Xian here should be a desperate thought... Just like Jing Ke's assassination of the King of Qin, Prince Dan was willing to sacrifice the head of a loyal general because he had a greater goal, which was the life of the King of Qin. Guo Shao has speculated on various details and signs, and has already guessed the intention of Li Yu's peace talks this time.

Guo Shao sat down in front of the case and took out a picture to look at, but his heart was still disturbed, all kinds of emotions were intertwined, and the feeling of anger was the strongest, which was the core of his mood at this time. If it wasn't for Zhou Xian, Guo Shao would not be a vegetarian, so he would have arrested and tortured these people.

There are two concentric circles marked on the map, which is Jiangning, the capital of the Southern Tang Kingdom. This is the place Guo Shao wants...but he also wants another thing for this campaign, which is Zhou Xian.

Zhou Xian has already arrived at his door, so close in front of his eyes; but why isn't he far away in the sky?

Guo Shao glanced at the wintersweet placed next to the table again, gradually withering and withering, no matter how much power and ability you have, you can't reverse its fragile beauty. He can easily destroy a person, imprison a person, but he can't do that if he wants her.

"Huh..." Guo Shao let out a long breath. Apart from the Fu sisters, he has met many women, but Dudu has the most affection for Zhou Xian. When he was fighting in Shu Kingdom and when he was in Tokyo, he always thought of her and never forgot. For a while, I couldn't figure out why it happened like that, anyway, it wasn't just because of Zhou Xian's world-renowned appearance.

The scene of the skin-to-skin relationship with Zhou Xian and the joy of fish and water emerged in his mind. Her euphemistic groans are still in his ears, and her body temperature feels like he is at hand. When that kind of tacit lingering happens, not only women will care about such things, but even Guo Shao will be nostalgic. Zhou Xian was born with a delicate, pitiful and extremely feminine tenderness, which made people feel pity and sympathy.

Guo Shao took a deep breath and rubbed his palm on his forehead for a while. Xindao: First of all, Zhou Xian had an unspeakable secret, so Li Yu dared to send her here with confidence, so she didn't take the initiative to inform her of the danger after seeing her... What unspeakable secret? Maybe someone she cares about is pinched in Li Yu's hands, maybe she is unwilling to betray her family and country; if Guo Shao forces her, it will put her in a desperate situation and a situation of inner collapse.

Secondly, Guo Shao believes that a woman like Zhou Xian can't kill anyone at all, at least she won't kill Guo Shao... He is still very confident in his ability to know people. Therefore, allowing Zhou Xian to live here is also silently expressing an attitude of trust.

Perhaps, the assassin this time should be given a chance to carry it out. In this way, Zhou Xian can send a message to the outside world and Jin Ling, it's not that she doesn't want to do it, it's that it didn't work out. This can relieve Zhou Xian's pressure.

After thinking about it, he gradually calmed down, thinking that what he did was not at fault. Guo Shao murmured in a low voice: "I'm just trying to deal with the matter in front of me, so as to get what I want and the result, and avoid regretting again."

He settled down and took out a cloth bag, which contained various information recently reported. The eyes are once again on Jingkou on the east side of Jiangning City... The upcoming battle of Jingkou is a key battle that will determine the safety and danger of the Zhou army on the south bank of the river.

Now the Zhou army navy on the river and the north-south channel of the Yangtze River are actually under the threat of pincer attacks from the Hukou Nantang army and the Jingkou Nantang navy to the west. Once the Nantang Navy in Jingkou is eaten, the situation of the entire battle situation will be changed, and the situation of possession will be stabilized.

... The curtain moved slightly, as if being blown in by the wind. Zhou Xian looked out through the gap, only Guo Shao was sitting in front of the case, she felt very nervous, she let go of the curtain after taking a look, and took two steps back.

There are no torches in the living room, and the light inside is dim, with only a faint light coming in from the outside. Zhou Xian paced back and forth in this square inch, his lithe body seemed to be floating. In fact, she is not thin, but her bones are very slender, so she looks very slender. Her previous hard practice also made her waist flexible and graceful, but her breasts and other parts are relatively plump. A well-proportioned and delicate person, in this tarpaulin tent covered with dirt, looks particularly abrupt, like a delicate flower growing on the ruins.

However, her complexion was not good, she was a little pale, with melancholy and fear in her expression. She finally stopped and quietly unfolded a handkerchief with four words on it: Do not forget your words.