Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty Chapter 365: Wind and rain in the valley
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No people can be seen among the rolling green hills. In the evening, darkness gradually descends, rainy, as if the whole world is shrouded in this gloom. The mountain was still a mountain in the past, endless, without exit, as if in the distant ancient times...
"A Lang is sick and his forehead is hot. Go and see him!" Jingniang suddenly opened the curtain of the tent and said to Lu Xiaoniang. Jingniang, who was usually deserted, had panic in her eyes at the moment.
Lu Xiaoniang couldn't refuse, she turned her head and said to Grandma Bai: "Auntie, I'll go see Dashuai Guo's illness."
Lu Xiaoniang followed Jingniang out, and they lived in the yard of the Chinese Army's Xingyuan, and soon they entered the tent where Guo Shao lived. Lu Xiaoniang bent over and walked in. Fortunately, it was illuminated by firewood from the stove. Sure enough, seeing Guo Shao lying on a pile of branches and thatch, falling asleep, Lu Xiaoniang went up and took a look. She saw that his face was red and his lips were black. He reached out to touch Guo Shao's forehead and turned to Jing. Mother and others said: "General Guo was not injured, right?"
Jing Niang said: "Except for Zhou Jun, I haven't even encountered a personal figure, of course there is no injury."
"It should be a cold." Lu Xiaoniang reached out and opened Guo Shao's eyelids.
At this time, Guo Shao turned over in a daze, and muttered: "Jinzhan...Sister..." Jingniang turned around and said to Lu Chengyong and the others: "You go out first, and let the doctor Lu give it to Alang. See a doctor."
"Here." The two men exited the tent following Jingniang's words.
Guo Shao said in confusion: "I'm so tired."
"Help bring the lamp here." Lu Xiaoniang said. Jingniang took a copper lamp with candles to shine. Lu Xiaoniang looked at Guo Shao, and saw him with a sick face, lying on the branches of the thatch, there was an indescribable desolation and fragility. She gave birth to a pitiful mood.
At the beginning of last year, thousands of powerful Liaoqi were killed in the First World War in Hebei. The man known as "Bloodhand Butcher Guo Tiejiang" was the most powerful martial artist in the Zhou Dynasty; now he is sick and vulnerable like this, just like ordinary people. .
Lu Xiaoniang pinched Guo Shao's mouth to look at his tongue coating by the light.
At this moment, Guo Shao woke up, staring at the person in front of him with confused eyes, and it took a while for his eyes to recover. Lu Xiaoniang's gaze touched her. Faced with such a fragile patient, her tone was also a lot gentler, as if it was a female instinct, "Open your mouth and let me look at the tongue."
She only glanced at it, and immediately said, "I know."
Guo Shao turned to look at Jingniang: "Has the rain stopped?"
Jingniang Road: "Not yet."
Guo Shao asked again: "Li Gu sent someone to deliver food?"
Jingniang said: "Neither."
Lu Xiaoniang feels that people who are sick should be comforted most, and then she said softly: "General Guo, don't think about anything, rest for a while, nothing is okay, don't worry." Sure enough, she saw Guo Shao's eyes. Showing a slight touch.
At this moment, Jingniang said in a bad tone: "If you treat the disease, treat the disease. What do you say that those are useless?"
Lu Xiaoniang is also not angry, let alone quarreling with her. Glancing at Jingniang's tall|south chest, she thought of going somewhere else, wondering that she didn't collapse when she was so tall, does she have any secret formula for recuperation?
Lu Xiaoniang silently picked out some cloth-wrapped medicinal materials from the bag, weighed it with a small steelyard, unwrapped the lid on the stove, and was busy boiling the medicine.
...Guo Shao sat up and Lu Xiaoniang came over to cover him with a quilt. The swelling on her face has disappeared, but she is a fair and beautiful young lady. Looking at her hairline, there is an indescribable warmth and beauty. Guo Shao felt that he was so easily moved for some reason now. She covered herself with the quilt and made him feel ripples in his heart.
His heart is soft. It’s really amazing that Nuwa created two kinds of people. Some things he didn’t want to show in front of his fellow soldiers, even the most trustworthy brothers who lived and died together, but in front of this woman who had only met twice without much affection. , But he didn't want to pretend to be himself at all.
The warm flame was swaying in the stone, and Lu Xiaoniang sat quietly in this rough and dim tent, looking back at him from time to time. Every time the eyes meet, it makes people feel very comfortable. There is also Jing Niang observing the two people silently but very carefully, she seems a little unhappy; what she said before, there is no reason why the owner is not greedy, but the reason is just the truth.
Guo Shao doesn’t dislike Jingniang’s jealousy, but he can’t blame himself for being jealous... He didn’t plan to do anything, except that a woman like Lu Xiaoniang who made him feel warm when he saw it was a touch. It's normal. It's not that he is thinking about people in his heart, he will change his nature, and he will suddenly hate beautiful women; many times people will not go further, just because of the constraints of the rules or rational considerations.
Guo Shao has a headache, his body is cold and hot, his mouth is bitter, and his body is still uncomfortable, but he feels more comfortable in his heart.
"This voice, is the wind whistling in the valley?" Guo Shaojing settled down and listened to the voice outside.
Lu Xiaoniang seemed to like to listen to him very much, she turned her head to stare at him, her eyes lit up with firewood. Guo Shao sat there and sighed: "It seems like an ancient voice is talking..."
Regardless of whether Lu Xiaoniang and Jingniang could not understand, he said in a low tone: "An army with victorious battles and a hero holding a sword of war are actually equally small between heaven and earth. A small one. Rain can bring people into a dilemma and get into trouble."
Guo Shao fell into a feeling of inextricability.
Lu Xiaoniang said slowly at this time: "People say that General Guo is already the most powerful military commander of the Zhou court. Shouldn't the high-ranking person let others help you? If you feel tired, why not leave this place and hand it over. Will the ministry do it?"
Guo Shao's mouth showed a strong smile, and said in his heart: If you mainly rely on others to win the Kingdom of Shu, who is this great achievement and prestige?
He vaguely said: "You were right, people always want too much. But once you get into the game, you will retreat if you go against the current. It is not so easy to give in and not so willing to let go of what you can get. Things. The world doesn’t want too much, it’s too easy to indulge."
In the night and the flames of the night here, listening to the wind in the valley, Guo Shao speaks as if he is playing the front, and he is unclear...but there is no way, he can't directly say that he wants to possess and accumulate credit. Prestige, want to be emperor?
That way, no one can threaten him casually and will not be controlled by others at will. This kind of thing is what the world wants. Why do warlords have their own self-respect because they don’t want the court to dare to move them with a word; but in fact, only warlords will always be regarded as threats by others, and they are constantly threatened by the court. .
The road has to go on. No matter how much you have, as long as you don't want to lose everything, you have to go along...because you have entered the game, there is no such thing as getting out of it if you win.
But... Guo Shao suddenly asked: "What happened to Zhang Liang and Fan Li?"
Before Lu Xiaoniang could take the call, she heard a voice outside. Not long after, a crowd of civil and military opened the curtain and walked in. Yang Biao first asked: "I heard that Brother is sick? It smells like medicine."
Seeing Guo Shao's appearance, Zuo You hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded: "It's better to go back to Wushan County first."
After listening, the generals looked at Guo Shao, who was sitting on the bed wrapped in quilt. Zuo You said in a deep voice: "The lord is an important person in my Zhou Dynasty. For the sake of the overall situation, the body should be the most important."
The gentle and relaxed expression on Guo Shao’s face has disappeared. He speaks slowly. Although his tone is soothing, there is no hesitation or pause. There is a very ugly smile on his face: "It was raining the day before yesterday, a little bit of wind and cold. Count a bird!"
The crowd was relieved to hear him curse.
Guo Shao said again: "I have already said that Kuizhou must be taken in this troop dispatch. My will is determined. Whoever retreats will have twenty sticks!"
Everyone stopped mentioning the retreat. Seeing Guo Shao's expression on his face and speaking for a while, everyone broke up.
Guo Shao sat there and rubbed his temples, only to feel his head swell and dizzy and painful. Jingniang said unhappily when she saw this, "This group of martial arts, what are you talking nonsense now?"
"Brothers care about my life and death." Guo Shao said, "My package is brought here, not the one for clothes. There is a lot of paper in it."
"It's been raining for three days..." Guo Shao rubbed his forehead for a while, pulled out a picture from the bag, and looked at the lines on it, trying to focus on the surrounding situation.
It is true that people's thinking is very affected by their physical conditions. Before Guo Shao could easily figure out the connections between various places, but now he is very confused for a long time, and he is worried and can't let it go. While watching and talking to himself, he helped thinking: “Now it’s up to Dong Zunjiao to break through the Qumen water surface. The logic should be like this... If Dong Zunjiao can break through the Qutang Gorge River, as long as the navy passes through the Yangtze River, the rations It can be transported from the water to the wharf near Kuizhou; on our side, we will go down this road to besiege Kuizhou and rely on water transportation to supply..."
Guo Shao shook his head again and said, "Dong Zunzuo hasn't broken through the river defense for many days, so he is struggling to build the plank road... If it is very unreliable to put all my hopes in Qutang Gorge, what should I do? One hope, it will be fine if the rain stops..."
Jing Niang persuaded: "A Lang, you might as well take a nap, and the rain will stop as soon as you sleep. Why are you suddenly unable to let go, thinking that the rain will rain for ten and a half months, but didn’t expect it soon Stop the rain?"
Guo Shao said: "I'm flustered." He once again discovered that he was actually not the kind of powerful person, and his psychological quality was not very good.
"It's all sick, I'll be fine tomorrow, ah." Jingniang suddenly spoke very softly for some reason, speaking to him like a child.
At this moment, Lu Xiaoniang came over with the decoction and said, "Drink it. It is made from common herbs, but it's quite useful." Guo Shao took it and took a sip, and smashed his mouth. "This smell is very familiar...Zhuozhou drinks this kind of medicine, and Lu Xiaoniang really got your father's true biography."
Lu Xiaoniang said softly: "You still remember what the smell is after so long."
Guo Shao pondered for a moment, and said calmly: "I rarely get sick, and I take less medicine, so I remember." He then poured the bitter soup medicine with some sweetness into his stomach in one breath.
The wind blew the curtain at the entrance of the tent, and the raindrops reflected in the firelight, which was very clear. It was still rainy and rainy outside, and the wind and rain added darkness. r1058
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