Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty

The actor's performance at the banquet continued. The chief official of the frontier pointed to the front and his eyes lit up: "There is a gap in the siege, I want to break through quickly!"

He hurriedly stepped onto a grassy horse, shaking his body up and down: "Run, run!" Someone next to him hit the stone with an iron plate, making a rhythmic sound of "Da da da...".

After a while, the chief official of Fengjiang slapped his head: "Oh no! My daughter was not rescued in time. But it's important to save my life now, so I can't take care of it!"

A child mummer put on the fur hat with the tall feathers as he stepped away from the straw horse. The chief official went up to hold the child's arm, pressed him on the tiger-skin chair, knelt down on one knee and said, "The Great Khanate has a new Khan, the Khan is wise and mighty!"

The other actors also bowed: "The sweat is wise and powerful!"

The chief official of Xinjiang turned around and said to the audience: "The daughter I left behind is young and beautiful, and Xin Da Khan has already taken a fancy to it; I planned to let my daughter become a country, so that I can control Xin Da Khan better...Unfortunately, things are not going well."

After speaking, all actors stood in a row and bowed to their superiors. Guo Shao clapped his palms in approval, and then the Daxu officials in the hall clapped their palms and shouted: "Good! Good!"

The faces of Xiao Siwen and others sitting on the seats turned green and white, and they were already very ugly.

A group of actors jumped up and down like clowns, pointing | scolding Huai | distorting the facts, Xiao Siwen wished to kill them all! He finally swallowed his hatred forcefully. At this moment, when he jumped out, he just pushed himself to the top of the waves, which was of no benefit at all... Arguing with the actor in public? What's more, what can be won or lost? The actor is performing the "Malaysian Khanate", and there are many excuses to argue.

In the heart-killing scene, Xiao Siwen really felt the coldness on his chest, as if a sharp knife had been pierced into his heart.

...The actors who were acting picked up the props and retreated. At this time, the eunuch Wang Zhong turned his head to look at the superior, and Fu Jinzhan who was sitting next to him also cast his gaze. Guo Shao hesitated for a moment, and looked at Wang Zhong. Wang Zhong was taken aback for a moment, then clapped his hands twice.

A group of girls in dancing clothes came on the stage with brisk steps amidst the sound of the piano.

The woman standing in front leading the dance is none other than Zhou Xian. Her figure is graceful and graceful, and her beauty crowns all others. Almost all the eyes in the hall are on her; when she catches a glimpse by chance, only Guo Shao is the one watching.

However, one of the guests, Xiao Siwen, paid attention to another girl, because she was Xiao Yanyan. Xiao Yanyan no longer has a bald hairstyle, and her attire is no different from that of Central Plains women, but her appearance has not changed much.

Xiao Siwen sat there, still silent. Even if he was on pins and needles, he seemed to have no other way. Xiao Yanyan was also looking at Xiao Siwen when she was turning her dancing posture. She was obviously unable to keep up with the rhythm of others due to her distraction.

Guo Shao sat on the top seat, watching the dance with relish as if nothing had happened. Even though there are all kinds of joys and sorrows on the stage, even if there are emotions intertwined, he doesn't need to feel the same.

The crisp sound of the piano, the ups and downs of the melody, and the brisk dance followed. Guo Shao didn't understand the rhythm symbols, but he could hear the beautiful silk and bamboo sound, although it was clear and crisp, it was neither melodious nor grand.

It was the first time Guo Shao heard this piece of music, and he guessed in his heart whether it was composed by Zhou Xian.

Guo Shao couldn't help but wonder, did Zhou Xian already see the hidden dangers, grievances, and manipulation|manipulations behind the scenes? So this song seems to fit the atmosphere so well.

While guessing that tiny thought, he paid attention to Zhou Xian, like circles of small ripples on the surface of calm water, fleeting.

Even if Guo Shao is a layman, he can see that Zhou Xian's dancing posture is completely different from ordinary dancers. She does not rely on constantly protruding her beauty and figure to increase viewing. On the contrary, her movements and charm are integrated, showing not the chest and waist, but the artistic conception.

Guo Shao was full of interest, hoping to see some way from the most superb dance art of this era. He has his own method, which is to compare Zhou Xian with the dancer next to her.

The temperament and posture are very different, as well as the expression. Not only is she expressing it with dance movements, but her eyes also change accordingly. The devotion of body and mind makes Zhou Xian's dance very soulful.

Guo Shao also likes the inadvertent appeal in her eyes and the strength contained in her body. Don't look at how elegant her skirt is, and her body is so light. This kind of fast dance requires a lot of exercise, and it requires more strength and speed to keep her movements from being limp... Apparently, Guo Shao appreciates Zhou Xian's richness and sensitivity more than those shallow girls.

It is no wonder that no matter whether it is modern or ancient, people are often obsessed with sound and color, and there is indeed something fascinating about it.

After dancing to a song, Guo Shao seemed to feel that his body and mind had been played once, and it was very beneficial. Zhou Xian came forward with a row of dancers, and bowed his knees to salute Guo Shao and Jinzhan. Zhou Xian's breath was a bit heavy, which was different from the lightness and ease she showed on the stage just now. She said gracefully, "I'm waiting to show my shame."

Guo Shao said casually: "The music and dance are very suitable for the occasion."

Zhou Xian raised his head and cast a meaningful look.

At this time, the eunuch Wang Zhong stood in front and said, "Thank you Madam Zhou and Mrs. Xiao for presenting the dance in person, for feasting everyone's eyes." He pointed to a young lady in a row of dancers, "This is Xiao Chuo, the daughter of the envoy of the Liao Kingdom, Xiao Shijun."

There was an uproar in the hall, and discussions filled the room. People were paying attention to the gorgeous Zhou Xian, but all of their eyes turned to Xiao Yanyan, because her identity was very interesting at this time.

Xiao Yanyan's face turned "shua" red, and when she lowered her head, her ears were also blushing, as if she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. And Xiao Siwen's previous shame and indignation had faded away, and after a while there were only ashes in his eyes, and he looked rather dull.

After several rounds of drinking and two performances, Guo Shao and Fu Jinzhan got up and left. This is often the case with Guo Shao's imperial banquets. This has the advantage that the emperor's temporary departure can allow the guests to feel more at ease, and they are less concerned about wanting to eat, drink, go to the toilet, or rest.

Guo Shao and Jinzhan came out from the back of the hall together and entered a moon cave door along the corridor. Jinzhan backed away.

She held her hands in front of her body and walked slowly, still saying in a soothing voice: "Every time I watch Zhou Ehuang's singing and dancing, I will look in the mirror and feel that she is not much more beautiful than me. But she has a strength that I don't have, that is, she can sing and dance well."

"Jinzhan is the queen, why should she be better at singing and dancing than others?" Guo Shao said.

Jinzhan's eyes were half a smile, and he said in a half-joking tone: "I'm not demeaning myself, but sometimes, identity is the most unbearable strength."

"When?" Guo Shao asked carefully.

Jinzhan stretched out Yubai's hand from his sleeve, pointed at Guo Shao's chest, "When you are tempted."

Even some of the tiniest movements cannot be hidden from the people who care about them the most. Guo Shao felt jealousy from Jinzhan's moonlight eyes.

Guo Shao pondered as he walked; although Jinzhan said it so lightly, like a joke in the afternoon, Guo Shao didn't dare to be careless, he knew Jinzhan too well, this is her way of expressing her heart, always so moist and silent.

He quickly typed up a draft, everything like me came from the joint efforts of each other, no one can compare with Jinzhan. But he immediately vetoed the sentence.

He mused, "I'm a little moved, and I don't have to express it with singing and dancing. I like listening to Jinzhan talk more than enjoying singing and dancing."

Sure enough, Fu Jinzhan's smile became more obvious, and she asked with interest: "Is my talk interesting?"

Guo Shao stopped for a while, turned around and looked at her face and said: "It's not what she said, but the voice itself has a charm. The tone is beautiful, the tone is ups and downs, the rhythm is soothing, full of flavor, just like listening to a beautiful erotic poem."

Jinzhan covered her vermilion lips lightly, and said with a smile: "It's been so many years, brother Shao's dealing with women hasn't changed at all."

Guo Shao said seriously, "I'm just telling the truth."

At this time, he noticed that there seemed to be a shadow passing by under the mottled shade of the tree, so he looked back and saw the eunuch Wang Zhong watching from behind. Guo Shao then waved his hand to Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong bowed and walked over quickly, and said: "Xiao Yanyan wanted to see her father, but the slave girl refused, but she begged the slave girl to come and ask the officials."

Guo Shao was thinking for a while, Jinzhan said first: "Let her see."

Wang Zhong paused for a moment, as if he was sure that Guo Shao was not going to speak, he clasped his fists and said, "I will obey Yi's order."

Wang Zhong first took several steps backwards, then bent over and turned to leave.

Guo Shao turned his head and said: "Thinking of my danger back then, Jinzhan's sadness and worry, and the brother I lost in the turmoil, my anger has never been able to find an outlet. So when I revenge today, I have no soft-heartedness or mercy."

Fu Jinzhan said: "Xiao Siwen is completely finished, but he is also to blame."

Guo Shao raised his head and let out a sigh of relief: "It's still very satisfying to be angry for the people around me and for myself!"

Those scribbled plans in the brochures are almost done today, and Guo Shao gradually relaxes. He admired the pavilions, plants, and rockeries of the garden with great interest. A curved stone bridge was built over the pond, which was quite beautiful.

However, these buildings are still a little less imposing than the imperial palace.

Guo Shao suddenly said: "I think the best house is not the imperial palace. Do you know which one is Jinzhan?"

Fu Jinzhan didn't seem to think much about it, so he smiled and said, "That other courtyard that I sent you back then?"

"Exactly." Guo Shao praised, "It's not nostalgic, I don't think about the blacksmith's shop that I saved money to buy."

After saying that, he reached out and found her soft hand from Fu Jinzhan's sleeve, and held it in it. Fu Jinzhan's face flushed slightly, and he glanced sideways at the scene around him. The guests are in the front yard, and there are no idlers here. She is indeed a very dignified and courteous person in front of people.