Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty Chapter 117: Elegant violence

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Wrap around one hundred thousand coins and ride a crane down to Yangzhou. Guo Shao received the imperial decree and immediately rushed to Yangzhou Miansheng. He didn't wrap a hundred thousand guans around his waist, but he was in the same mood.

On the road, I ran into Li Jixun who was downcast, so Guo Shao walked with him. Regardless of the previous suspicions, Guo Shao pretended to be calm and reassured: "There are always ups and downs in the world. No matter how famous generals are on the battlefield, they will inevitably miss their hands. General Li looks down on it."

"Huh!" Li Jixun seemed very upset.

Perhaps he is scolding the villain in his heart? Guo Shao didn’t care about this, but felt that Li Jixun was really sad. Their ten brothers, Li Jixun, were at the level of Big Brother. They were in a high position early on. It’s really not easy to stand up again this time. In front of Zhao Kuangyin, the younger brother of the rising star, it is really hard to put him down.

A few days later, a group of people climbed up a gentle **** along the post road. Suddenly, Guo Shao only felt that his eyes were wide.

Although it has entered autumn, Yangzhou is still beautiful, with green fields and crops, contrasting with the blue sky, white and flawless clouds... How beautiful and eye-catching are the colors of the whole world. Good place! It is naturally brighter than the colors in the painting, and it is more expansive and powerful.

The towers and the houses and towers in the city are full of the unique charm of the classical architecture of East Asia, and they are antique, like a fairyland on earth. In this era of war, there is such a quiet and wonderful place! This is a paradise, but it is prosperous and prosperous, this is the preparation of heaven, but it has the warmth of the fireworks on earth.

The Weiqu (a section of the later Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal) winds like a silk between the green mountains and green waters, the water surface is like clouds and smoke, and the birds lightly pass by the water. Everything is full of poetry. Guo Shao has no enmity in his heart and is completely cleansed up. He feels that he is bathed in beauty and his heart is full of sunshine. He wants to smile and be good to everyone!

The picturesque country, let the hero bend down! Guo Shao felt that no one would fall in love with this beautiful land at this time, and wanted to possess her and play with her. Guo Shao is really a poem, and wants to copy a poem, otherwise he can't sigh the excitement and admiration at this time!

A team of horses are galloping happily outside the city, seeming to destroy the tranquility and softness, but it does not make people feel abrupt. The beauty of flowers naturally matches the majesty of a man!

"Crack, crack, crack..." The neat and heavy footsteps awakened Guo Shao.

He looked down and saw a purple square flag held by a straight general with both hands, writing: Da Zhou. Behind the general, two rows of infantry were slowly advancing, the orderly formation and the rhythmic pace, it was like a performance. The iron helmets lined up in the morning sun, and they were brand new from helmet to armor.

Iron, glowing with the special black luster of metal; the sturdy body of the horns puffs up muscle-specific lines, full of iron and blood and strength. And the cherry guns in the soldiers' hands, the red decorations on them, are like red flowers dotted with power.

"Stop!" The general shouted a majestic and loud word, and the team immediately stopped motionless.

The general walked to the side of the road, drew the shining sharp sword, and raised it into the air. The whole action was simple and neat. The soldiers behind him had a tacit understanding. Following the posture of the generals raising their swords, the two teams turned around and faced the middle of the road.

"Pop!" Everyone chopped their feet on the ground together, forming a pleasant noise. Really majestic and wonderful music! The soldiers' movements were unpretentious, natural, but very tidy and imposing, which made people happy to watch.

Not long afterwards, the pair of tall cavalry behind, all wearing bright ring armor, also walked up. At present, a young knight leaned forward with his upper body and saluted: "In the inner sanctuary, waiting for Du Chenggui, I am instructed to go out of the city to meet Grand Marshal Guo!"

Guo Shao remembers Du Chenggui. Last year in Tokyo, he took a guard of honor to the market to pick up Yulian. It was Du Chenggui who led the straight cavalry in the inner hall to gain momentum. Guo Shao always has an impression of people who have been better off and owed favors. Du Chenggui has never heard of what he has achieved, but after a year, he has risen to the top.

"Brother Du, long time no see." Guo Shao smiled. Du Chenggui also responded with a smile: "The end will clear the way, Dashuai Guo, please!"

Everyone rushed to Yangzhou City all the way, Li Jixun silently behind, although they also enjoyed such a courtesy together, I am afraid there is no feeling of enjoyment. There was also an old man in his fifties, Liu Renzhan, but when Guo Shao didn't say anything, no one knew he was a prisoner. Because Liu Renzhan was not treated like a captive at all. He looked at the majestic Zhou Jun's momentum and seemed to sigh.

Entering the city, Guo Shao narrowed his eyes and looked at the pavilions and towers in Yangzhou with interest. The weeping willows were deep, and he felt that the "accompanying capital" of the Southern Tang Dynasty seemed more beautiful than the capital of the Zhou Dynasty.

When the emperor of the Great Zhou travelled, the majestic and spacious palaces and the secluded scenery of small bridges and flowing water were all amazing. It's no wonder that Li Yu's artistic conception in his poems was so beautiful later, there is no exaggeration at all, he is a realist poet!

The Southern Tang Dynasty’s war beacon has been resting for decades, and coupled with frequent trade with other countries, a large number of literati and population have fled from the north, and they are indeed very rich. It’s no wonder that the Southern Tang State has no motivation for the Northern Expedition. This place is so rich as the sky|world, from the emperor's civil and military ministers to the soldiers and common people, how much desire|hope for the devastated northern plain?

And this is just a palace for the Emperor of Southern Tang, not a palace at all.

Guo Shao and others, full of worship, stepped up from the white marble steps, and faced a wide palace built on a high platform with seven gates in front. From the outside, you can see the transparent mirror inside. Both sides are supported by large pillars and narrow walls, and a large open space is directly open. There are terraces outside, and various beautiful patterns are carved on the jade railings.

No one was making noise. An **** came forward and bowed and said: "Only General Guo and General Li are allowed to enter, and the rest are waiting for the call."

Guo Shao has ever seen such a domineering, wide, and beautiful place. He stepped forward cautiously, untied his sword and let the **** put the **** on the shelf at the door, then walked in calmly. In these places, in such a high-end palace, all manners seem to be more elegant and graceful.

The two slowly walked into the main hall. They only felt that the place was very open. Can you actually see a large sky and white clouds in the house? With the blue sky and white clouds as the background|scenery, the jade carving column outside the open space seems to be built in the clouds, here is like a fairy palace. The person who designed this hall is definitely not a craftsman, he is a poet, an artist!

Under the blue sky and white clouds, two white cranes are hovering in the sky... Guo Shaoru is in a dream, I can't even imagine it before. Modern high-rise buildings can be seen everywhere, but he has never seen such an artistic building.

A group of civil servants are standing in two rows, and the emperor is sitting on them in purple robe. Under the emperor's head, someone was talking. He was the privy envoy Wei Renpu.

In front of him is a large map hung on a wooden frame, on which is a map of rough mines outlined in thick pen. Wei Renpu was pointing at the map with the palm of his hand to say something. He was a privy envoy and a middle-aged man, but he was also a Jidu Envoy. In fact, he was similar to a combination of a prime minister and a general, and his temperament fully demonstrated this.

The "Forty-One Flowers" Wei Renpu has a straight face and a tall and sturdy figure. From face to body, he is a muscular man, but such a person is wearing a civil official's robe, and his manners are full of elegance.

His voice is quiet and modest, low and magnetic, calm and graceful. Sure enough, he was able to be an extremely human minister, and his tolerance was incredible. Guo Shao suddenly admired him a little, hoping that he could also experience that kind of temperament, full of man's charm like Wei Renpu.

But I can’t believe it. With such graceful actions, Wei Renpu’s calm tone said violence, war, and killing!

"Let’s get to Shouzhou, from here to here... to form a line, Huainan has been divided by the Dazhou Army’s middle road. We don’t want to defend this line, but to sweep across the wings. Offense is the best defense. ."

"Bing Feng pointed directly at the Dajiang (Yangtze River), and forcefully deterred the capital of the Southern Tang State, forcing the Nantang Kingdom to cede all the land in the north of the Yangtze River. There is no room for bargaining. If the Lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty does not follow, he will continue the first strategy and attack the entire Jiangbei area with force..."

Wei Renpu stopped suddenly, looked up at the direction of the palace gate, smiled and said: "My hero of the great Zhou army is here."

The civil and military officials turned their heads suddenly, and all their eyes were on the young Guo Shao. They are all the most powerful people in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Almost all of the high-ranking people who rule the entire country are here. Being watched by such a group of people, Guo Shao’s heart is "fluttering". This is the first time that he has become in the court. The "starring" general character. He is no longer limited to where his hands and feet are, but he seems to be out of control, nervous, excited, and emotional.

Guo Shao really feels that this is really a violent and "evil" regime! Force determines everything, everyone who can fight and win will abandon all prejudices and respect you, regardless of your origin, appearance, age, generation, and force! Merit! That's all!

Up to the emperor, down to the officials, the superstition of violence has reached the point of madness, and the emperor has reached the point of fascination with the achievements of sweeping the world.

Guo Shaoang raised his head, gritted his teeth, strode forward in full view, knelt on one knee, and marched in a loud voice: "Chen, Shouzhou envoy Guo Shao, I was ordered to capture Shouzhou, and finally he did not bear it. Huang'en has broken Shouzhou City, come and return!"

"Flat body." Chai Rong's eyes became piercing. z

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