Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty Chapter 903: Moonlight

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Half a month later, Cao Bin and Yang Ye completed the establishment of the former battalion military mansion and the gathering of the forbidden army. They will leave Beijing. ≥

At this time, the wind was full of coolness, and autumn came quietly without knowing it. Guo Shao bid farewell at Xuande Gate of the imperial city, giving wine to practice. When the two say goodbye to the emperor, they will head to two different directions; Yang Ye heads west and Cao Bin heads south.

Guo Shao stood at the head of the city, watching the war horses far away under the city. Living regularly in temples and harems every day, I got used to it, and suddenly I was a little envious of their travels.

He stood at the head of the city for a long time, until the generals on the imperial street disappeared from sight.

Guo Shao is no longer a wayward person, and will not go out of Beijing to do some private visits regardless of the minister's advice. Although the potential safety hazard is small, Guo Shao has truly experienced the serious consequences of his life danger... The aftermath of the last poisoning storm is still not far away.

Moreover, in his opinion, the main function of the emperor's doing something like that is nothing more than fun, and basically no real effect. Under the rule of the Daxu Dynasty, there were more than 400 states, thousands of counties, and countless people. How many things can he do for the people? What really makes sense is the means at the central level.

This is being in their place and seeking their own government.

Guo Shao returned to the Jinxiang Temple and continued what he did every day.

Until Youshi returned to the Hall of Longevity, Guo Shao wondered who was going to bed tonight. In this palace, the delicacies of mountains and seas are no longer rare. The most common pleasure is beauty, and beauty is the most indispensable thing in the palace. If it weren’t for the extravagance | lewdness, I’m afraid the imperial city is also a prison to the emperor.

At this moment, the **** Wang Zhong came in to report: "Report to the official, Zhou Zhaoyi had the wind and chill, but she happened to be on her turn tonight... But if this happens, or else the servant will pass on the concubine to the official again Waiting for bed?"

"No." Guo Shao said without hesitation.

He paused and said: "Prepare the car, I will go to E Palace to see her condition."

Wang Zhong immediately bowed and said: "Slaves and maidservants follow the order."

When I came to Zhou Xian Palace, only the **** and the maid came out to greet him. Guo Shao ignored them and went straight into Zhou Xian's bedroom. There were two court ladies kneeling in the room. Zhou Xian was lying on the bed, struggling to sit up, and 6 Lan, who was sitting next to him, also stood up as a blessing.

"The concubine body cannot be a gift to your majesty..." Zhou Xian's face was pale, and a wisp of mess was on his forehead.

Guo Shao strode forward and held her shoulders and said: "You have to get sick."

At this time, 6 Lan said: "Your Majesty, the wind and cold will infect others, so you should not get too close at this time."

When Zhou Xian heard this, a subtle expression flashed on his face, and he immediately said: "Six Wanyi's medical skills are exquisite. It is better to come to treat the concubine personally. It is better to listen to her. The official family and the country are busy, if you are concubine Is it not the concubine's fault to catch the cold?"

Guo Shao turned his head skillfully and casually and said, "Is Ehuang's illness important?"

6 Lan said: "The seasons change, hot and cold, the most common cold, Zhou Zhaoyi only occasionally catches the wind and cold, someone in the palace takes care of him, just take medicine for ten days, and heal naturally. Your Majesty need not worry too much."

"That's good, that's good." Guo Shao said, looking at 6 Lan's face again, "Thank you 6 lady."

6 Lan's face was a little red, and she whispered: "My concubine is already a member of the palace, why are you thanking your Majesty."

Guo Shao just remembered that the title had not been changed, and it was a bit strange to call "Lady" (equivalent to the title of Miss Lady). After weighing and thinking before, he gave some names to some women around him, 6 Lan is one of them, but the name is there, and she hasn't served the bed.

"That is." Guo Shao smiled to cover up his mistake.

Zhou Xian lay there, but Guo Shao and Liu Lan said a few words, probably because they were already familiar with them.

Zhou Xian said: "Your Majesty is still so good to us, so if you have a slight illness, you are anxious to come and see me in person."

Guo Shao turned his head to look at her.

Zhou Xian said again: "The concubine is having business, so I wanted to wait until the illness recovered. Your majesty is down today, so the concubine will talk about it at this time." After that, he glanced at 6 Lan.

Guo Shao said kindly: "6 Wanyi will go to rest for a while, I will take care of Zhou Zhaoyi."

6 Lan bowed his knees, turned around and went out. The two palace ladies in the room also retired with interest.

Guo Shao pulled the waist stool by the bed and sat in front of the bed, waiting for Zhou Xian to say something.

Zhou Xian was silent for a long time before he said: "The concubine body cannot serve your majesty today, so let the concubine on Tuesday take your place..."

Guo Shao said hurriedly: "It doesn't have to be like this."

Zhou Xian pursed his lips and said: "Tuesday sister is not young anymore. If I can't serve your majesty, what should I do?"

Guo Shao fell silent.

The two sisters of Zhou's family were the in-laws of the Queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and they were still Guo Shao's prisoners, but Guo Shao didn't treat them as prisoners because of friendship. After Guo Shao destroyed the country, he took over Zhou Xian in an upright manner, and her sister Zhou Jiamin was also raised in the palace... If Zhou Jiamin went out of the palace again, it would not be appropriate in every respect. Guo Shao was also reluctant to give away the stunning beauty he had taken back.

To his surprise, Zhou Xian took the initiative to raise this matter...In Guo Shao's memory, the two sisters would have been grudged because of their jealousy, and Zhou Xian was **** to death during his illness.

On second thought, their current situation is different from that of the court of Southern Tang Dynasty. In the Southern Tang Dynasty, Zhou Xian was the queen of the country, and he had equal feelings with the latter; others, even if they were his sisters, would make Zhou Xian lose a lot of favor.

But now, Zhou Xianzheng can't compete for his sister, because there are other concubines who are not inferior to her. If the sister is favored on Tuesday, Zhou Xian may not feel good in his heart, at least his family will not let Zhou Xian lose anything.

The right path is different in different situations.

Guo Shao felt like he thought of this.

Zhou Xian said: "Your Majesty, don't leave tonight, go to the back room to eat and change clothes first. My concubine will arrange this."

Guo Shao agreed, and after leaving Zhou Xian's bedroom, walking under the corridor outside the door, he suddenly saw the pavilion that I met with my sister on Tuesday last time. For a while, he was a little looking forward to it. After being in the harem for a long time, such expectation is very rare.

A young soul who has changed the path of fate, the life full of youthful vitality is gradually approaching. Guo Shao expects not only beauty, but also that encounter.

...After nightfall, Guo Shao waited for Zhou Jiamin in a bedroom with a complicated mood.

The weather tonight is very good. Outside the translucent screen windows, the moon and sparse stars are hazy; the deserted moonlight shines through the screen windows and is painted in warm red.

Just as Guo Shao was pacing in front of the window, watching the night and thinking. The door of the room was opened with a "creak", and Guo Shao looked back and saw Zhou Jiamin walked into the room.

"Meet your Majesty..." Zhou Jiamin's voice trembled from tension, and he squatted halfway there. She was wearing a light red dress that was as thin as a cicada's wings, and her head was rolled up.

Guo Shao strode over and helped her up. When Zhou Jiamin stood up, her size was just on Guo Shao's shoulder, which made her more petite and tender. Sure enough, the appearance of a rare beauty, the jade-white skin is like satin, as if it will melt in the moonlight, the beautiful eyebrows, the aura of water spirit is pleasing to the eye, like dust and refined.

Although Guo Shao is always in the wind and sun, but his skin is normal, but standing in front of Zhou Jiamin, his face and palms look very rough, and the two of them seem to be not of the same race at all.

Zhou Jiamin stood there as if it had taken root, his face was flushed and he couldn't move, and his body was stiff. After being lifted up, he even forgot to give thanks, and said in a harsh tone: "My sister called me..."

Guo Shao casually said: "Do you know what to do?"

Zhou Jiamin bowed her head without saying a word, and said nothing again.

Guo Shao realized that the sentence just now was wrong?

He paused for a while, and in order to reduce the embarrassment of the cold field, he said in a simple and gentle way: "The moonlight tonight is good."

Zhou Jiamin still said nothing.

For a while, Guo Shao felt that the scene of the meeting tonight was completely beyond imagination. He remembered that he met in the rainy pavilion that day, and the conversation was still very harmonious... But somehow, it is now like this. The little girl is just nervous and panic? Or is this young lady who doesn’t treat Guo Shao as a lover at all, but just like a big brother or an elder?

It's very possible. According to Guo Shao's experience, the most important thing for girls of middle school age is to look good. A tall and burly man like Guo Shao has an ordinary face and an older age. Even if he has a lot of benefits, he does not necessarily appeal to a ignorant girl.

Gradually, Guo Shao felt a little disappointed, and realized that he and an ancient teenage girl might not have a common language at all. Since living in the palace and facing thousands of women competing for favor, he has unconsciously become more and more impatient with women.

Guo Shao let go of the unrealistic things he had imagined, but his tone was still habitually gentler, he casually said: "Look at the moon with me." After speaking, he reached out tentatively with her wrist.

Seeing that Zhou Jiamin did not resist, he held her wrist and led her to the window. Guo Shao's large, rough palms are very inconsistent with Zhou Jiamin's hand in hand, and the difference in size is too great, as if Guo Shao can lift her whole body up with a light effort. But he didn't use any force, grasping very gently, carefully not wanting to hurt her.

The two stood in front of the window watching the moon, nothing to say. Zhou Jiamin should be good at some poetry, but Guo Shao's appearance seems to have nothing to do with that writing.

Guo Shao wondered if there were any ancient poems praising the moonlight, and took it out to meet the occasion, but for a while, he was confused and couldn't think of it. It is easy to get stuck when thinking about something for a long time.

So he went straight to the theme of tonight, let go of Zhou Jiamin's wrist with a very random movement, and put his palm on her shoulder. A big, bulging, rough hand was placed on the delicate and delicate shaved shoulders, and he couldn't look directly at it.

Guo Shao moved his fingers slowly, watching her reaction carefully. It is really a subconscious mentality, Guo Shao doesn't want to force the bullying |

At this moment, Zhou Jiamin's body moved lightly. Guo Shao quickly took his hand away.

Unexpectedly, she suddenly jumped into Guo Shao's arms and pressed her face to Guo Shao's chest muscles. Guo Shao was there, very surprised.

There is no sound around, and no one speaks. Zhou Jiamin's face and nose kept rubbing in Guo Shao's arms, still sniffing his scent, and his body was shaking slightly.

In the silent moment, Guo Shao didn't understand what was going on. After a while, he put his arms around her and stayed quietly in the dim moonlight.