Chapter 119: Four trips
Guo Shaogang was granted the title of Jiedushi, and that night he had a vague yearning for a certain extremely high power. Although he was crazy and unrealistic after careful consideration, this desire was a bit impatient. He didn't dare to imagine it before entering the ranks of high-level generals, but now he couldn't help but fantasize in his heart.
There was a beauty sitting by the bed. She still covered her head with her head, but she secretly peeked at Guo Shao in the translucent gauze scarf, watching him paced around the room and pondering something.
The head cover and the red candle are like an illusion of entering the bridal chamber. But of course not. A senior general of the Great Zhou Dynasty could not marry a beautiful woman he had stolen, unless he had known him before.
After returning from the death line in Shouzhou, he suddenly received such a high-level courtesy. In just a few days, Guo Shao was in the middle of ice and fire, and his great sorrow and joy were too great. He finally turned to look at the beauty and strode over.
When he walked to the woman, he pulled her head open, but when he saw bright eyes and white teeth and fair skin, she was startled. Her eyes were pitiful but still very gentle, unlike the woman Guo Shao had seen before.
That gentleness reminds people of the Jiangnan water town, bluestone alleys, oil paper umbrellas, clouds and smoke... all kinds of graceful artistic conceptions.
Without saying a word, Guo Shao began to take off his robe and rob the hat and throw it directly into the place. The robe, shoes and socks were thrown everywhere. He had forgotten what the woman was named, and only knew that it was captured by Zhou Jun and rewarded by the emperor.
The beauty's legs were tightly closed, holding her left hand with her right hand, gritting her teeth and restlessly, and panicked: "What are you...what are you going to do?"
Guo Shao glanced at Hongzhu and the silk scarf that was thrown on the ground, frowned and said, "What do you think you want to do? Take off your own!"
He took off his shirt and threw it straight behind his head. He was already shirtless. The muscles on his arms were very clear, his chest and abdomen were also strong, and his whole body was filled with violence, which was very scary. In contrast, the beauty beside the bed was like a little Aries waiting to be slaughtered.
Guo Shao pounced forward and pressed her directly on the bed, holding her slender waist with one hand, and greedily pinching her skirt with the other hand. The woman said in horror: "Don't do this..."
Guo Shao ignored it. If she hadn't given her to herself, she would have been treated like this by others. What would she pretend to be... She wouldn't die if she sleeps for a night, and she would have been given her, sooner or later!
Unexpectedly, the woman struggled desperately, resisted silently, and did not shout, and then begged for mercy in silence: "No, general..." Maybe she also understood that it was useless to scream out loud.
Guo Shaoyi's martial arts man was full of muscles and strong. Such a little woman was no match for him at all. Although the woman was holding her skirt desperately, she was still spread apart by Guo Shao's iron-plitting hands, and then pressed her hand to the side of her face. The woman was too afraid to move, and finally she had no strength. When her body became soft, she simply lay on the bed without moving, staring at the top of the cover. If it weren't for the undulating and fluctuating chest, her mouth was slightly open and gasping, her movements were like a dead person.
This was a waste of time, so Guo Shao rushed forward.
A wisp of wind poured into the crack of the window, blew the red candles and shook them. The swaying candle fire burned the wax and a large drop of vermilion tears fell.
...The next day, Guo Shaocai learned from Wang Pu that the woman's surname was Yang. Zhao Kuangyin got it first in Yangzhou. Seeing her beauty, she was reluctant to use it, so she later offered it to the emperor. Guo Shao slapped his forehead and said, "This matter is done! I didn't ask yesterday, but I just asked it. General Zhao was very unhappy!"
"By the way, what's her name?" Guo Shao asked.
Wang Pu smiled and said, "The surname is Yang. You don't have to worry about it. But Zhao Kuangyin doesn't care too much about it... Spring night is short, so Guo Dushi doesn't have to worry about it so early."
Guo Shao thought, and it was over, and it was useless to think too much, so he gave up. He also thought about why he was like a fate with Zhao Kuangyin, and he always met women related to him, and he was confused.
But now unlike before, Guo Shao is now a member of the Guards Department, and Zhao Kuangyin doesn't care. Although the status and strength of the two are still quite different, it is not as easy as before to be killed by Zhao Kuangyin... Last night, Brother Zhao was able to chat and laugh with him and drink and have fun. If Guo Shao encountered such a thing, he would probably not be in a good mood. This is really inferior to Brother Zhao.
Guo Shao said goodbye to Wang Pu and returned to his residence. He quickly looked for Yang and found her in the bedroom. She seemed to have just gotten up, put on her clothes, but her hair was still messy, and she was holding the cabinet and limping towards the dressing table.
"What's wrong with you?" Guo Shao asked.
Yang's face turned red, and he turned his face and remained silent.
Guo Shao kindly went up to support her, her shoulders trembled slightly, but she did not resist... It seemed that she was not a pretentious person, and her whole body was wiped clean by Guo Shao, and it would be meaningless if he didn't let him touch it.
"I'll find an opportunity to send someone to send you back to Tokyo, and I won't treat you badly." Guo Shao said kindly, "It's like this in troubled times, and you shouldn't suffer any consequences when you follow me."
Mrs. Yang immediately turned around and immediately spoke, "You want me to enter your house? Wouldn't you give me away?"
Guo Shao wondered: "Why should I send you away if I have nothing to do?"
Yang said in a low voice, "I have been stolen by someone, and I have been sent here and there a few more times... I have been traveling four times between Chuzhou and Yangzhou alone."
Guo Shao sighed "ah" and said, "It's so pitiful."
When Yang heard someone sympathy, he immediately choked up again: "I feel that I am not even as good as a woman in the world! When Yangzhou was broken, Ma Xichong tried every means to please the generals of the Zhou army and gave me to Zhao Kuangyin. Zhao Kuangyin was very polite on the surface. I thought he was a gentleman. Unexpectedly, he gave it to the Emperor of Great Zhou the next day. The emperor actually wanted it and sent it back again! Zhao Kuangyin didn't want it either, and kicked me around like Cuju... I am so unbearable, I am really a slaughter."
Guo Shao sighed with sympathy: "It seems that I just wanted it, but I actually did a good thing."
"What a rude warrior." Yang said quietly, "I don't know how to pity the fragrance and the jade."
Guo Shao smiled and said, "Those people know how to be polite and care about the beauty. They are not hypocritical. They can't let go when they like it. They are rushed by the iron cavalry and give you away in order to flatter you. It's better to be as stable as we are, at least, right?"
Yang remained silent.
Seeing that she was pitiful, Guo Shao looked so slutty that he had a unique charm when he woke up in the morning. He hurriedly said coquettishly: "I can't stand it anymore. Don't want it..."
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Zhao Kuangyin sat in a room in depressed mood, not far from the Emperor's Palace. Zhao Pu whispered beside him: "Is Guo Shao pretending? He is greedy and lustful. He has made a festival and still lacks this. Is this interesting?"
Zhao Kuangyin didn't say a word, thinking about Yang's lovely appearance, and felt very annoyed. He endured the pain and gave it to the emperor, but the emperor actually gave it to him casually. If he had known this, he would have accepted it. However, he could still understand, he was just a woman from the Southern Tang Dynasty.
Zhao Pu said again: "I heard from my lord talk about what happened in the hall yesterday, and I always feel something is wrong. Is the official praising the lord?"
There is Zhang Yongde above, Zhao Kuangyin thought. Zhang Yongde is not the same as he is neither greedy nor lustful, has a very good reputation, and has been a senior general for many years, and has a high prestige. Moreover, in front of the emperor, he talks about the military and national affairs that are not inferior to the Privy Councilor, who is brave and resourceful, and has both civil and military affairs. With Zhang Yongde here, why should I pretend to be stupid? The Zhao family has only been in power for a few years, and can they compete with Zhang Yongde?
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted outside the door: "The brother of Zhao Dushi is here!"
After hearing this, Zhao Kuangyin walked out the door and saw that it was his third brother Zhao Kuangyi, and hurriedly asked, "Why did the third brother come to Huainan?"
"Second brother, sister-in-law... died of illness!" Zhao Kuangyi said with a sad face.
Zhao Kuangyin's black face changed suddenly, and he was silent for a long time before sighing, "I didn't even see her for the last time."
"Second brother, let's talk in the room." Zhao Kuangyi glanced at Zhao Pu.
The three of them entered the room, and Zhao San said, "Our mother and I have already handled the funeral. My mother told me to tell my second brother that the Zhao family has received great favors. The second brother should be at ease to serve the official family on the front line and not worry about family affairs."
Zhao Pu pondered: "The deceased is gone, the lord is less sad, just think about it with ease."
Kuangyin nodded and said yes.
Zhao Pu took the opportunity to say again: "This is not respectful to the wife, but... the governor of the Zhangde Army, the Shizhong Wang Rao, had intended to marry the Zhao family earlier. Unexpectedly, Wang Shizhong's daughter felt that the lord's third brother was young (only from a background but not a identity), and only looked at you, the lord. Why not send someone to explore Wang Shizhong's words now? If Wang Shizhong married another family early, it would be too late to regret it."
Zhao Kuangyin paced back and forth a few steps and sighed, "My wife has tied hair with me. Now that the bones are not cold, I immediately think about marrying another wife, and I feel guilty." After saying that, a sad feeling on my face seemed to think of those days when we share the joys and sorrows. There are always other women who cannot replace them.
"Do not care about the details of major matters, the lady in heaven will definitely understand her lord's difficulties." Zhao Pu hurriedly advised, "The Wang family was a rich family when Emperor Gaozu of Jin was a master. In Hebei, it was only slightly worse than the Fu Yanqing family, but it was also a well-known family. If you miss this opportunity, how can you get it again?"
Zhao San also advised: "I heard that Wang Shizhong's daughter, a lady from a noble family, is beautiful and knowledgeable, and is worthy of her current second brother."
Zhao Kuangyin nodded in pain: "Zhao Pu, just take a trip in person and just mention it a little."
Chapter completed!