Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty Chapter 452: Sacrifice (6)
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The envoys of the Southern Tang Dynasty were detained, and everyone could not leave the Zhou Jun camp for a while, the reason was to prevent them from listening to the truth.
Li Yu, who was in the Jiangning Mansion Palace, received no news. He was very anxious, but he had nothing to do and could only wait for the result. He felt like a prisoner waiting to be tried, sending Zhou Xian and Liu Liuyao away, everything was out of control. In such a mood, Li Yujing couldn't stop doing anything, pacing around the gate of the palace all day.
Back, the memorabilia on the imperial case has piled up like a mountain, Chen Qiao's, Liu Cheng's...The ministers have been busy writing letters these days. But Li Yu couldn't enter a word. At such a juncture, what kind of melodrama could be more important than what he cared about most?
When I looked up, the snow was still falling. Although it was small, it didn't seem to stop for a moment. Wandering in the whole world, covering everything in a world of snowflakes, the palaces with double eaves extend layer by layer to all sides, and the palace is very quiet.
A close **** came from the corridor under the wide eaves and saw Li Yu standing at the door, busy kneeling and saluting. Li Yu said: "Plain. Hasn't the envoy returned any news yet?"
The **** said: "Back to your majesty, the slave family has not seen any news."
Li Yu sighed and murmured: "How long have they left Jiangning Mansion?"
The **** replied: "Two days."
Li Yu said again: "I think it seems that two years have passed..."
He couldn't tell the **** more about the secrets, so he walked into the palace. Two days were not long, but Zhou Jun’s barracks were originally near Jiangning City. At this time, Zhou Xian and the others should have seen Guo Tiesmith, but they didn’t know if they had done it.
In the past two days, Li Yu didn't do anything, but felt physically and mentally exhausted under tremendous pressure and anxiety. He returned to the bedroom and lay down on the couch to rest. Only then did he find that there was a stack of paper beside the pillow. When he picked it up, it was Zhou Xian's handwriting.
It says where to put the important things in his collection, where is the inconvenience of communication, where are the letters of the court, and where is the thick clothes he usually wears when it’s cold... the last sentence is written Now, the concubines know that they have become Yong Jue, and hope that your majesty will treat Jiamin well.
After reading these trivial instructions, Li Yu immediately got up and sighed.
He suddenly realized that for several years with Zhou Xian and his wife, there should be a lot of small memories, but he couldn't remember it. He only remembered that the two had vowed loyalty to each other many times, and had some fun-seeking. Li Yu shook his head and said silently: The whole country depends on what you have done in the past few days. I really can't help it. Don't blame me.
I just hope that they can live up to their expectations, and there is good news that irritates people!
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In the Great Zhou Army barracks, Liu Liuyao was waiting for the dinner.
A group of singing girls around are getting dressed up and preparing for the dance performance. They are scared and afraid of being reticent at this time, but by this time they are chattering, and they vaguely hear them exaggerating each other's beauty against each other. Death is approaching, and these innocent singing girls still don't know it.
Liu Liuyao looked at herself at the round bronze mirror she had brought. The eyes in the bronze mirror showed a cold killing intent, and she was not softened by pity. National hatred, family feud, and blood and blood revenge are here tonight, the only chance!
The previous opportunity, Zhou Xian, has been missed. Liu Liuyao does not know the specific situation now, whether Zhou Xian can’t help it, or really can’t find the opportunity... Anyway, tonight’s dinner must take a risk, otherwise No matter how difficult it is to find a time to approach Guo Shao.
Liu Liuyao was very calm, and took care of her things very seriously. She looked like she was passing the last moment. The clothes inside are tightened, and the flowing dresses are draped outside. Although there are still snowflakes outside the tent, they are thinly dressed and it is impossible to dance if they are thick. Then she picked up a jacket and put it outside to keep warm for the time being.
There are hardly any decorations on her body, which reduces the trouble for the woman who will search the body later.
However, Guo Shao was indeed quite bold and allowed the singers to dance with swords. Sword dance has to use swords, which are real swords; otherwise, there is no momentum, it is better not to watch sword dance. Liu Liuyao sensed the opportunity. She just waited to react. She took a deep breath. The pupils in the bronze mirror contracted slightly, and the coldness was gradually covered by her.
At this moment, an older general walked to the door and said, "Are you all ready? Come and stand and follow me."
Liu Liuyao suddenly felt tight. She recognized that this martial artist was the one who wandered casually by the river that day...Because almost all Zhou Junjun soldiers were young and strong, there were not many people at this age, so it was easy. Identify it. Liu Liuyao felt something was wrong, and instinctively Zhou Jun general had noticed it.
A crowd of singing girls walked forward one after another, Liu Liuyao couldn't stop, and stepped forward in the crowd, only to find that Wufu's eyes found himself in the crowd, and he took another look.
Liu Liuyao was born in the family of a general and was not frightened by this detail. As she walked, she said silently: Don't forget your words!
These four words are not only a reminder to Zhou Xian yesterday, but also an encouragement for my courage.
A group of people walked out of the tent, and the ground was a bit muddy, because the snow in the south of the Yangtze River was very small and relatively humid. After a long time, I walked to the largest tent, which should be Zhou Jun's Great Tent. I saw some military commanders walking inward, and they went to the door to release their swords and put them on the knife rack outside the door... It was funny.
However, Liu Liuyao and others didn't go to the Central Army's Great Tent, but were taken to a nearby airtight tent for a search. At this moment, I suddenly saw Zhou Xian coming in, also wearing a dance suit and jacket.
She also saw Liu Liuyao soon, and the two looked at each other without saying a word.
Liu Liuyao observed for a moment, and Zhou Xian looked haggard and looked very depressed. Although this woman was a queen, she was not like a person who could handle major events. She was too weak; it was indeed a bit difficult for her to seize the opportunity to assassinate at night. But now it doesn't matter what Zhou Xian is doing. This time, she does not need to mix her hands with the dance, and she has no martial arts and can't help. Liu Liuyao is going to do this on her own.
Seeing Zhou Xian's eyes flickering again, he was worried. Liu Liuyao cursed secretly, don’t assassinate you, just dance well, don’t make mistakes to alert the other party...You look like you, don’t participate in dancing at all!
Liu Liuyao didn't pay much attention. Several women walked in outside the door and put the curtain down to cover it. They were all elderly women, dressed in crude sarongs. I don't know where they were recruited to cook. But one of them looked a little unusual. Sure enough, the woman said clearly: "Except for swords, no hard objects are allowed, hairpins and jade ornaments are not allowed. Untie the things first, search your body; put the sword on this table."
Regardless of what the woman is doing, the singers at this time did not dare to resist and all acted according to their wishes. The woman sat on the edge of the table and looked at the swords placed on it.
In order for Liu Liuyao to pass smoothly, she didn't need any other weapons except the sword. Looking at the scene of the body search in front of her, she already felt that the moment was getting closer...