Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty Chapter 91: Haze

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The sound of faint thunder came from far away, and the haze covered the sky.

The vicinity of the Guzhen stronghold is very desolate, but in recent months, the slopes on the north face have been "ding and jingling" every day. Countless civil servants are building a castle, and the hillside is full of dust and no excitement.

Guo Shao looked at the gate of the stronghold barracks for a while, somehow, today I always feel restless. When he looked up at the sky, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and there was no sunlight but it was extremely hot. Luo Yanhuan said slowly: "It's going to rain. Before it rains, it's sultry and sweaty."

As soon as the voice fell, the light between heaven and earth was shining, Guo Shao raised his heart, and after waiting for a moment, there was a loud bang. The thunder did not wake him up, but an inexplicable panic attacked him, always feeling as if something was going to happen.

The dark clouds in the sky are surging, and the wind is blowing. After a while, the big puffy raindrops strayed down diagonally, and the civil servants on the top of the mountain scattered to find a place to hide from the rain. Countless people walked on the mountain. Compared with the invisible aura between the heavens and the earth, they looked like ants.

The wind and rain are swaying, and the ground is splashed with water and mist mixed with dust that has not yet wetted, surging layer by layer in the wind.

"Wow..." The pouring rain whizzed down in the wind like a anger, leaning down like a urging drum. The air was soon filled with rain curtains, the sound of rain and the wind were noisy, and there was noisy.

Guo Shao feels a little trance, as if there are thousands of troops shouting in this noisy and dim and gloomy scene. No, it is not the visible army, but the countless souls who died in the wars, crying and mourning over the wilderness and among the mountains and rivers.

He took a long sigh and thought to himself: After the Tigers and Jiefangs succeeded in Qingniling, they competed for Qingniling for the reinforcements of the Shu Army; the retreat was too difficult, and he had already withdrawn all the main forces of the Tigers. To Guzhen. It is unlikely that the Shu army will chase Qingni Ridge. Guzhen should be a relatively safe rear.

In that case, where does the panic come from?

Guo Shao turned and left the camp gate and walked straight from the rain in the direction of the army's hall. The general behind shouted: "Guo Du Shi." He ignored it, letting the rain soak the armor and the cloth of the clothes, pretending to walk calmly.

After walking for a while, I walked into a complex of blue tiles and earthen walls that was used as the Chinese army's crutch. Jingniang and Qingxu were watching the rain under the eaves. Qingxu stretched their hands to the edge of the eaves, and then played with the rain left from the tiles. She looked bored. Seeing Guo Shao walking straight from the rain, they looked at him curiously with Jingniang.

Guo Shao walked under the eaves, where a puddle of water accumulated. He looked at Qingxu and said: "I have sent someone to Emei Mountain to find your master. It has been a month or two. The Shu army has paid for the ransom for two times. Why hasn't Chen Tuan come yet?" Finally couldn’t help adding, "Your master should care about your life and death, right?"

Qing Xu looked at him innocently: "My master either sleeps or travels around to study. The people you send may not find him."

Guo Shao asked again: "How can I find him?"

Qingxu said: "There is a Taoist temple in Mount Emei, where the master often settles. Or if you let me go, I will wait for him at Mount Emei. Master always found me before. When I saw the master, I said you and Yuzhen saved my life and asked him to come to you."

Guo Shao didn't answer, he thought I would let you go. If Chen Tuan doesn't come, where can I find someone?

Qingxu asked again: "Why are you looking for my master?"

Guo Shao kindly persuades: "The State of Shu and China are still at war, and the road of Shu is very dangerous. It is safe for you to be with Jingniang now."

Qingxu said: "You can also send me to Huashan. When Master comes back from Mount Emei, he will go to Huashan, and he will come to me."

Guo Shao ignored him and turned around to change clothes. Xin Dao, Chen Tuan's disciple has at least one hole card in my hand anyway; if there is nothing in my hand, I will ask him in the future, if he has no relationship at all, how can I meet people?

He took a cloth robe and put it on, thinking that there could be no war in this heavy rain, so he didn't even put on his armor, and asked the guard to hang it up on a wooden stand. He took out a letter from the parcel, and read it again after nothing happened in the rain.

A letter written by Xiang Xun after returning to Beijing. Speaking of the imperial court has launched a full-scale war on the Southern Tang Dynasty. Guo Shao was stationed in Guzhen this time and he could not immediately participate in the Huainan battle, but now he has no expectations for military merits and an urgent mood... If he changes to attacking Shu, he will definitely be anxious to make merits. But since I thought about Empress Fu last time, I didn't have much thoughts. Later, even the Shu army sent the redeemed property, and he was not interested in asking about it, so he directly asked Zuo You and the generals to divide it.

I was just thinking about it before. In the past few days, somehow, I have been in a trance and inexplicably anxious. I always feel like something is going on.

Guo Shao turned around and saw the inkstone thrown in the corner, so he greeted the guards on duty at the door and shouted: "The inkstone over there, go and decorate the ink. I want to write a letter."

"Here." The soldier replied.

The inkstone was not washed after being used again, and it was originally stained with dried ink. Just take some water and adjust it to get the ink. Guo Shao set up the pen and paper, and then thought about writing a letter to Xiang Xun, preparing to mention the queen in the letter and ask about her current situation.

He still writes like that, with sentence breaks. He was not worried that others would not be able to read and break sentences, instead of using classical Chinese, but spoken words. This thing has broken away from the rules of classical Chinese. He also doesn't use punctuation, and when the tone of writing pauses, he hits an ink dot. Anyway, people who read the letter should read it well.

After a while, Jingniang came in. She stepped forward to greet him, without raising his head, Guo Shao pointed the brush to the left. He remembered that there was a round stool just now. Jingniang saw that he was writing attentively and couldn't help but be curious. She glanced quietly, and after only one glance, she found that there were many scribbled words on it, her expression was suddenly stunned.

Guo Shao noticed her gaze and didn't take it seriously. Anyway, he is a military commander and he is quite literate. He said in his heart: In fact, I read more books than there are scholars in this era, but I didn't study ancient Chinese specifically.

Jingniang said: "Qingxu has nothing to do all day long here. I want to go to Huashan. I think I will send her to Huashan. Fu Yaozi will often go to Huashan..."

"Never let go of Qingxu." Guo Shao blurted out without hesitation.

Suddenly Jingniang lost her voice, and he came back to his senses: Jingniang didn't know her own considerations, so she would be surprised to say that.

But after waiting for a while, I didn't hear Jingniang asking why he couldn't let go. Guo Shao couldn't help but glanced up at her, thinking that she didn't ask, because it was difficult to explain. But he was worried: Qingxu is a woman, and Jingniang is the most convenient person who can take care of Qingxu all the time; and Qingxu also trusts Jingniang. As long as Jingniang can hold her steady, she can save a lot of trouble.

Guo Shao couldn't help asking: "You don't ask me why I want to keep Qingxu?"

Jing Niang’s voice is no longer the casual voice she just said, her tone is very cold: "You want to do this, naturally there is your reason, I just have to obey."

Guo Shaodao: "You are not a general in the army. Only military personnel are responsible for obeying orders."

Jingniang did not answer.

Guo Shao looked up at her face, frowned and said, "You won't let her go privately in order to repay her grace?"

Jingniang said: "You don't trust me?"

Trust is of course divided into severity and degree. Guo Shao now believes that Jingniang is not dangerous to him, but there are some things he doesn’t say, nor can he say clearly... Jingniang doesn’t understand the importance of being pure, if so What can I do if I put it out?

Guo Shao sighed, feeling a little annoyed, and said: "Anyway, you must not let Qingxu go! From now on, you and Qingxu must let me know if you and Qingxu will leave the Chinese army; I will order the generals on duty to be optimistic." /

Jingniang said coldly: "I don't need guards to watch, I can obey your wishes better than them. As long as you order, I will obey."

Guo Shao heard it strangely, raised his head and looked at Jingniang carefully. She is tall, and there is really no woman's tweaking between her posture and behavior. After not being a Taoist saint, she has disappeared even that imaginary appearance, and her temperament is like a soldier. At first glance, the facial features do not have the coquettish feeling of a woman, but they are serious and firm, and the eyes are the brightest; Guo Shao has an illusion, and there is a certain extreme emotion in her eyes.

He was taken aback for a moment, and he felt that he was facing a professional woman. Jingniang actually looked directly into his eyes. In this era, the woman's behavior is quite rude and gaffe... Guo Shao couldn't help thinking: Could it be that she mentally appeared after seeing the female Taoist priest and the group of nuns were killed The problem?

At this time, Jing Niang said coldly: "You don't believe me because you don't understand who I am."

Guo Shao frowned and said: "My father is a general?"

Jingniang said: "No. My father used to be in the Southern Han Dynasty, he was just a doorman. I also played for my father."

Guo Shao pondered: "Father? He has passed away?"

"Yes. A few years ago, my father’s lord had offended a powerful relative. The other party sent dozens of assassins to besiege the mansion. My father fought hard to defend and died in battle."

Guo Shao showed respect for the dead and praised loyalty. Jingniang said blankly: "You can let me do anything, let alone just take care of Qing Xu." Jingniang suddenly became quite weird. As she said, after knowing her for so long, Guo Shao felt that he did not really know her.

"Anything?" Guo Shao gently put the brush on the inkstone, and looked at Jingniang from start to finish, thinking deeply, it seemed difficult to understand her words and deeds today.

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