Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty

Jinzhan slowly sat down on a chair, she felt that the matter had come to this point, and she could no longer ignore it.

Before that, she thought that there was nothing to do, she was just suffering from some irrelevant idleness, and she didn't bother to care about others, her mind was not in the Fu family at all. But now I suddenly realize that letting go will only get worse.

She figured out Zhang's thoughts. Mrs. Zhang probably didn't want to break up with her at first, it was just the jealousy of some little women. Unexpectedly, Cao Tai was smashed when she heard her complain; this made Mrs. Zhang think that she held a grudge... Actually Jinzhan didn't care at all, and she didn't want to pay attention to it, she just wanted to spend time in this back garden.

Today, Cao Tai planted eyes and ears by Zhang's side, but unfortunately he was discovered again. This time it really caused hostility. Mrs. Zhang must think that he is targeting her and trying to deal with her.

No wonder as the saying goes, it is better to offend a gentleman than to offend a villain! Especially a woman, she may not be able to swallow that breath because of the slightest thing, and will retaliate no matter the cost! Although you may find out in the end that the initial anger didn't matter at all.

Jinzhan thought for a while, and soon realized that this matter was actually very difficult. Because she has no power now, she has been away from the Fu family for too long, and she has no basis to use it. She took out a piece of red satin embroidered with Suzaku from her bosom, wrapped it around her jade-like fingers for a while, then shook her head slightly.

She sighed slightly.

The sun was gradually setting, and Jinzhan got up to pack the clothes she was sewing, and was about to go to Fu Yanqing's room to inquire. Originally, according to the old rules, it was enough to go there in the morning to say hello to the elders; but recently Fu Yanqing has been ill for several days, and the children in the house have to visit twice a day.

Jinzhan made a lot of preparations, feeling very irritable because she wanted to meet Mrs. Zhang!

She wasn't afraid of Mrs. Zhang, she really felt that if she quarreled with those people, it would be a kind of humiliation, no matter what, she would lose! What's more, Jinzhan was at a loss for being caught by her today.

But I can't be silent anymore, maybe Mrs. Zhang wants to use this trivial matter as an excuse to move his mind. For Jinzhan to be related to someone surnamed Lu, she really felt uncomfortable all over.

Several people came to the place where Fu Yanqing lived, and Jinzhan left his entourage and walked in alone. Seeing that Fu Yanqing was lying on a couch with a thick cushion, he was really not energetic.

"Father, are you feeling better today?" Jinzhan slightly knelt and asked. There were still a few people standing in the room, and she didn't want to see Mrs. Zhang. She was biting the bullet at this time, not knowing what would happen later...

Fu Yanqing said: "The old man has to obey... By the way, the empress heard that the old man is sick, so she wants to go back to her mother's house to have a look. The official family will bring the imperial doctor and accompany the empress to the Daming Mansion in person."

"Huh?" Jinzhan raised his head immediately.

Fu Yanqing glanced at her with cloudy eyes: "The imperial decree has just arrived, and we have just arrived at the palace. The official said that the country has been set for the first time, and told us to keep things simple, and specifically asked the veterans not to greet them in person, so that they can live and recuperate... But we still have to prepare, Zhaoxu must be careful, our Fu family has won the holy family."

Fu Zhaoxu hurriedly bowed and said, "Son, I would like to obey my father's orders."

Mrs. Xiang finally said: "Some small things in the house are in the past, and you can't make others laugh at your own affairs."

Jinzhan said nothing, thinking that his father had become a gentle aunt, who had done nothing but smooth things over.

Zhang Shi said: "It's not that I'm looking for trouble..."

Fu Yanqing asked blankly, "What's the matter?"

Mrs. Zhang forced a smile and said, "Father, don't worry about it, it's just a trivial matter."

Her tone softened a lot, probably she didn't expect the queen to come back in person? Jinzhan didn't say anything, his expression changed from initial surprise to very calm.

Mrs. Zhang glanced at Jinzhan again: "There are many people in the palace, so it's not easy to manage. My sister-in-law doesn't do everything right, but she still thinks of everyone..."

"Yeah." Jinzhan responded with a smile.

Several people waited for Fu Yanqing to order some porridge, waited for him to drink the soup, and then left.

Jinzhan returned to her room, quickly picked up a needle and thread to sew clothes, and said to a woman beside her, "Prepare some lamp oil." After speaking, she thought again: If the eyes are tired from the boil, it may affect the appearance.

She managed to hold back her emotions and let out a breath of relief. Pick up the needle and thread and sew one by one in front of the window.

Under the simple and thick carved window, Jinzhan's beautiful face with bright eyes and white teeth added a bit of aura to the room. Her eyes were bright and focused, but there was a hint of shyness in her calmness, which did not match her age and identity.

The red silk was placed on the table next to it, Jinzhan looked at it calmly.

The origin of this silk and satin was given by Jinzhan during Guo Shao's Northern Expedition. At that time, there was a failure of the Northern Expedition. Many people in the court were not optimistic about the outcome, and even Jinzhan felt that the risk was very high... The two of them have gone through many storms, and everything they have, cannot withstand the toss of successive wars, and the defeat is unbearable! But Jinzhan did not object to Guo Shao. The biggest meaning of this silk is trust. I believe Guo Shao can win!

Before Jinzhan left, Guo Shao reciprocated, and the meaning was very clear: let her trust him.

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At the turn of spring and summer, there are green plains on both sides of the post road, which are full of crops. The farmers in the crop fields stand upright and look at the scene on the post road from a distance.

Guo Shao picked up the curtain of the car, with a relaxed and comfortable expression on his face. He watched the scenery for a long time, and said in a deep voice, "My country, my land!"

His gaze seemed to be inspecting his own property.

Fu Yanqing was sick, but he was still happy... He really didn't care much about Fu Yanqing's health, he was already in his sixties, and he lived a long life in this era, so let nature take its course.

His happiness is that because he found a reason to go to Daming Mansion, he will soon be able to see Jinzhan.

Second, the reform of the military system in Tokyo has been basically completed, and he can finally breathe a sigh of relief for the time being, so that he can travel with confidence.

The second younger sister who was sitting next to her was a little worried. After all, she was Fu Yanqing's own daughter. She talked about her father a few times, and then said: "I don't know how Eldest Sister is doing at home."

When Guo Shao heard her mentioning Jinzhan, he immediately became interested, and responded: "Don't worry, after all, Prince Wei's mansion is your natal family, and it is still very stable. Back then, Tokyo was turbulent, and life and death were on the line. I sent you to your natal family for several months, and nothing happened? Your eldest sister has only been back for a long time, what can happen?"

After hearing this, the second sister finally showed a smile on her face: "My husband is right."

The Daming Mansion was not far away, and the emperor's guard of honor did not leave quickly, and arrived a few days later.

Ten miles away from the city, Fu Zhaoxu led hundreds of civil and military personnel from the Daming Mansion, as well as a large group of people to greet them. The large group of people knelt down on the ground, only seeing soldiers and horses, yellow umbrella covers, and yellow flags like clouds, not even the face of the emperor. Fu Zhaoxu said loudly: "My minister Fu Zhaoxu is ordered by King Wei to welcome His Majesty."

A group of people shouted: "My emperor lives forever!"

I saw a young general coming up and said: "The officials say that General Fu's loyalty is commendable, but now that it is not the time for farming, you don't need to mobilize troops."

Fu Zhaoxu's face was almost pressed to the ground, and he replied: "The minister has followed the decree to make it simple, and the people of Li have heard the decree, and it is not unreasonable to say that the emperor is benevolent and loves the people."

The general said: "The officials let General Fu wait for the same, and General Fu will accompany you."

Fu Zhaoxu hurriedly said, "I thank Your Majesty for your kindness."

When they arrived at the Daming Mansion, Fu Zhaoxu's troops entered the city first, followed by the imperial infantry. The troops who accompanied the emperor on patrol were all selected, and they could not lose the majesty of royal martial arts, and the military appearance was very neat.

This infantry has just been equipped with the first batch of firearms from the Ordnance Superintendent, and the armor is also very different. "Kah, kah, kah..." The sound of footsteps was uniform, and the formation was even bigger. The queue was like a stream of iron, and the citizens on both sides of the road were all awe-inspiring. These elite soldiers, tall and powerful, well-equipped, with angry faces, and actions and temperaments are different from ordinary sergeants, and the road is full of iron and blood. No one would believe that whoever dared to provoke these people would be crushed into a pulp immediately.

Behind them are the iron cavalry guarding the four carts and guards of honor. It is not easy for the cavalry to walk in an orderly manner. The plate armor is shining in the sun, and there are feathers on the helmet.

Those civil servants, some of whom wore red robes, these bureaucrats were usually like heavenly beings among the people, but at this time they could only follow them on foot.

"Boom, boom, boom..." As soon as Che Jia entered the city, the drums in the four cities were beating. Someone from above shouted: "The son of heaven is blessed with the Daming Mansion, and the officials and the people are also blessed!"

People looked at the banner in awe, as if they were looking at a fairy. The current founding emperor of Daxu, defeated the strongest country before the first battle last year: Daliao. The emperor regained the entire territory of Hebei and slaughtered all the iron cavalry of Brother Yeluxiu, the famous general of the Daliao Dynasty. Not long after that, the people in Hebei did not know... the kneeling statue of Brother Yeluxiu, carved in stone, is still on display in Yizhou City!

Someone finally couldn't help but kneel down on the ground with a thump. People generally don't have to kneel even when they see the emperor's guard of honor. However, when someone knelt down, the people were shocked by the scene and knelt down on the ground one after another, shouting "Long live".

The sound came into the carriage from outside, but Guo Shao was relatively calm. At first he was not used to the job of emperor, but after several years of being emperor, he gradually got used to it. This is his country, and in his territory, of course he can swagger and show off his might, and go wherever he wants.

But Second Sister Fu couldn't help looking at Guo Shao, and said softly: "My husband is really majestic now."

Guo Shao reminded: "The second sister is the queen, what's so strange?"

He picked up a corner of the car curtain and looked at the scene outside. In this era, the city changes very slowly...unless it is destroyed by war like Yizhou. The buildings and streets of Daming Mansion are familiar to Guo Shao, but the scene when he came last time is completely different from now!

Last time he came quietly and left quietly. This time, no one knows and no one knows.

No wonder many people want to be emperors and are obsessed with power. There is indeed something addictive about the throne. .

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