Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty Chapter 448: Sacrifice (2)
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"Although the singing girl looks beautiful, she has a human face and a snake heart. We are now almost sure that this person has an unpredictable heart. As long as we find out the evidence, we can convict him. Why did the lord keep these people here? On the side of the couch?" Lu Chengyong said beside Guo Shao with a puzzled look.
Guo Shao was speechless. When he looked up, he noticed that night had gradually fallen.
This is a countryside. There were a lot of villagers and people, but now there are no lights within a radius. The arrival of the army scared people away. Surrounded by simple tents, the old oilcloth has been eroded by wind and rain, and the vegetation and fireworks have become dusty; there are no exquisite lanterns, beautiful lamps, only crude bonfires and torches. Under the dark night sky, everything seemed to be restored to the barbaric era, crude and crude.
But the night sky to the north is slightly brighter than other directions, as if a huge brilliance is summoning in the distance...that is the light of Jinling City. In a prosperous and prosperous city, even if Guo Shao is far away from it, you can still imagine the bright lights there.
At this moment, the leader of the tribe Tan Shitou spoke: "The maid of the Chinese Army went to the river to wash clothes and took a handkerchief from the singing girl outside. At the end, she felt that it was a token of their communication between inside and outside." /
Lu Chengyong said: "The maid is randomly selected by the lord, and should not be an accomplice arranged by the other party. It is the beautiful singer chosen by the lord. What is the name?"
Tin Shitou said: "The last general met Zuo Shaoqing before and asked him to check the roster. The woman's name was'Wang Yao', but she didn't know where she came from."
Lu Chengyong turned around, clasped his fist, and said: "The final general is not willing to talk too much, but these people are too strange and sinister. They also ask the lord to stay away. It will not be too late for the Secretary to find out the details."
Guo Shao glanced at him and said that the details of "Wang Yao" were very clear. It was Zhou Xian, the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty.
"The maid is not allowed to live in the Great Tent of the Army, but Wang Yao is in no danger." Guo Shao said without hesitation.
"Master..." Lu Chengyong was a little anxious.
Guo Shao raised his hand and made a stop. Lu Chengyong frowned and said: "Since the lord insists on doing this, he can set up a secret mechanism by the bed. If someone approaches in the middle of the night, he can wake up."
"No need." Guo Shao smiled, "I have thought of everything you can think of. Don't worry, she won't do anything to me. You can't make trouble without my permission."
Lu Chengyong was speechless.
Guo Shao turned to leave, and said casually: "Wait a minute to report in the list of military generals on the night. The weather is cold, everyone rests early."
He returned to the tent and found that the winter plum on the rough chopping board had withered. He couldn't help but glanced sideways at the curtain in the middle of the tent.
Li Yu can send Zhou Xian here, it should be a desperate thought... Just like Jing Ke stabs King Qin, Prince Dan is willing to be a loyal general because of a bigger goal, which is King Qin's life. Guo Shao has guessed the intention of Li Yu's peace talks through various details.
Guo Shao sat down before the case and took out a picture to take a look, but his heart was still upset. Various emotions were intertwined. The feeling of anger was the strongest and was the core of his mood at this time. If it weren't for Zhou Xian, Guo Shao was not a vegetarian, and he would definitely arrest this group of people and torture them.
Two concentric circles are drawn on the map, which is Jiangning, the capital of the Southern Tang Kingdom. This is the place Guo Shao wants... But for this campaign he also wants another thing, Zhou Xian.
Zhou Xian has been brought to the door, and he is right in front of him; but is it not far away?
Guo Shao once again glanced at the winter plums on the table, gradually withering and fading. If you have great power and ability, you can't reverse its fragile beauty. He can easily destroy or imprison a person, but he can't do that if he wants her.
"Huh..." Guo Shao let out a long breath. Except for the Fu sisters, he had met not young women, but he was the only one who was most concerned about Zhou Xian. During the war in the Kingdom of Shu and when he was in Tokyo, he missed her and never forgot. For a while, I couldn't figure out why it happened, anyway, it wasn't just because of Zhou Xian's great looks.
The sight of the skin-to-skin relationship with Zhou Xian and the joy of fish and water emerged in her mind. Her soft moaning is still in her ears, and her body temperature feels like at hand. When that kind of tacit lingering happens, not only women will care about these things, but Guo Shao will also miss it. Zhou Xian was born with a delicate, pitiful, and extremely feminine tenderness, which made people unable to help but pity and sympathize.
Guo Shao took a deep breath and put his palm on his forehead and rubbed it for a while. Xin said: First of all, Zhou Xian has an unspeakable concealment, so Li Yu dared to send her with confidence, so she didn't take the initiative to inform the danger after seeing herself...What's the unspeakable concealment? Perhaps someone she cares about is held in Li Yu's hands, or she is reluctant to betray her homeland; if Guo Shao forces her, it will make her fall into desperation and a state of inner collapse.
Secondly, Guo Shao believes that a woman like Zhou Xian can't kill people at all, at least he will not kill Guo Shao...He is still very confident in his ability to know people. Therefore, letting Zhou Xian live here is also silently expressing an attitude of trust.
Perhaps, this assassin should be given a chance to implement it. In this way, Zhou Xian can send a message to the outside world and Jinling, it's not that she is unwilling to do it, or that she has not done it. This can ease the pressure on Zhou Xian.
After thinking about it, his mood gradually calmed down, thinking that what he did was not at fault. Guo Shao murmured: "I'm just trying to deal with the things in front of me in order to get what I want, results, and avoid regrets again."
He lowered his heart and took out a cloth bag containing various information recently reported. Once again, I set my sights on Jingkou on the east side of Jiangning City...The upcoming battle of Jingkou was a crucial battle that determined the safety of the Great Zhou Army on the south bank of the Yangtze River.
Currently, the Zhoujun navy division on the river and the passage between the north and south of the Yangtze River are actually under the threat of attack from the Nantang Army at the Hukou in the west and the Nantang Navy at Jingkou. Once the navy division of Jingkou Nantang was eaten, the whole situation of the war was changed and the existing situation was stabilized.
...The curtain moved slightly, as if it was gently lifted by the incoming wind. Zhou Xian looked outside in the crevice. Guo Shao was the only one sitting in front of the case. She felt very nervous. She let go of the curtain and took two steps back.
There is no torch in the living area, the light inside is dim, only the light from the outside. Zhou Xian paced around this square inch, his light body seemed to float. She is actually not skinny, but the bones are very thin, so she looks very slim. The previous hard practice also made her waist flexible and graceful, but the **** and other parts are relatively plump. A well-proportioned and delicate person, in this dirt-covered tarpaulin tent, looked exceptionally abrupt, like a delicate flower growing on the ruins.
But her face was not good, she was a little pale, and her expression was melancholy and apprehensive. She finally stopped and quietly unfolded a handkerchief with four words on it: Don't forget the king's words.