In Tokyo, the afternoon sun is very beautiful, and the sun is clear and cloudless. The chapters are updated the fastest, but in the rushing heat waves and light, the colorful light is dazzling, but it seems that there is a faint cloud and smoke covering everything.

The queen had just gotten up from her nap, but she was still lazy and tired, and had no energy at all.

Her physique is both afraid of cold and heat. Today's weather is too hot, which makes her very uncomfortable. She sat on a bamboo with breathable straw mat, depressed and didn't know what to do. Two palace maids next to her were holding fans, but she saw that her forehead was sweating, and her face was smooth and she was soaked with a layer of wet sweat. The palace maid fanned her, but she didn't sweat as much as she did.

Mu Shanggong wrung a towel in a copper basin, came forward and gently wiped the queen's face, and whispered to the palace maid: "Spray it gently, it's not good to have a cold and cold heat."

Fu ignored them at all, and was stunned like a puppet and was still struggling with women.

She looked at the scenery outside, but there was a green gauze covering it. All the scenery was "dyeed" with a layer of green, which made people unable to see it. The gauze was covered on carved wood to block mosquitoes; in addition, the copper tripod in this side hall also burned incense and also had the effect of deworming.

At this moment, eunuch Cao Tai bent down with a whisk and walked out, looked up at Mu Shanggong, he turned his head back and made an action. He immediately supported Mu Shanggong and other women, then walked forward, leaned over to speak in a low voice from the side of the queen.

Gradually, Fu's mouth pursed to both sides, and the smile in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"Oh, I knew he would surprise me." Fu Shi said happily, his voice lowered, "I gave him such a big promise, and he finally knew to cherish the opportunity."

After saying that, Fu seemed to remember something, her face turned slightly red, and she showed a hint of shyness, a hint of shame but full of smiles. Several emotions were intertwined, and there was an indescribable charm, which was very attractive.

Cao Tai was also stunned. Fu's Mo Yanger was really not only loved by men, but she was so beautiful that even women liked it.

Cao Tai quickly echoed: "Congratulations to Empress, Congratulations to Empress Xi, Brother Shao has a solution... Now Han Lingkun is determined in Hebei. Han Lingkun is Zhao Kuangyin's brother."

Fu raised her sleeves and covered her mouth and nose. Her elegant temperament and soft movements were like a light dance move. Then she heard her laugh out loud, laughing so hard that she bent down, and she was indeed proud and unscrupulous.

Fu smiled enough and said, "It's not over yet, and it's not that light. But what's the matter? You might as well have a sigh of relief now." She sat upright, stretched her neck, her eyes shining brightly, and she was very excited. She called out, "Mushanggong, I want to take a shower and change my clothes. I'm very tired of it, so dip my towel. What's the use of it?"

"Empress, wait." Mu Shanggong walked to the door, "I will arrange for someone to prepare now."

When the queen is in a good mood, she does whatever she wants. She is just in the afternoon and it doesn't matter. Even if she wakes up in the middle of the night and suddenly wants to wash, there is nothing wrong with her.

Her tone even showed a little willful: "I still want to drink!"

Mu Shanggong said: "Okay, even if the Empress wants to hold a banquet right away, it's OK."

"Then let it go." Fu smiled, "The officials and soldiers are still on the front line. What do we say when we are singing and dancing to peace behind us?"

Cao Tai said: "Everyone will be happy when you see you happy when you see the queen."

He was not wrong. Everyone who was close to the queen was willing to see her confident and proud look. Only when the queen showed strong performance and was sure to win, would everyone feel safe.

...

Thousands of miles away, Xiongzhou, Hebei.

Guo Shao suddenly woke up and sat up with sweat. He opened his eyes and suddenly the bright light was dazzling. It took him a long time to wake up from time and place. He just took a nap, but he didn't expect to sleep so heavily.

His heart was still trembling rapidly. The pictures left in his mind still did not dissipate... the piles of heads, the bloody headless corpses covered with streets, the crying and despair...

Guo Shao opened his hands, and the Adam's apple squirmed and in a trance, he could not rub the blood on his hands.

"What have I done? Why... no! I'm not wrong, I'm not wrong!" He murmured with wide eyes. He told himself over and over again in his heart: "The situation was urgent at that time, and the prisoners could only be let go if they were not killed. Should they let the Liao cavalry be released? They are enemies!"

"Let them go, more men will die under the iron cavalry. The left and right are 'killing'... Of course I have to stand on my own side!"

"So I did nothing wrong!"

"They are cruel and killing innocent people indiscriminately, and they deserve their crimes. Have you forgotten what Mrs. Chen's family saw? Since the enemy did it, why can't I do it? Use violence to fight violence! Use killing to punish injustice!"

Guo Shao sat there for a while.

When I recalled, I didn’t feel much at that time, but it was just something that happened in a thought. Before I could feel what I did, it was over when I woke up... But afterwards, those scenes would surge into my heart over and over again, torture people’s hearts.

No matter how he convinced himself, he could not eliminate the sequelae.

At this time, Guo Shao took a waist ornament from the pillow, stretched out his hand to stroke it for a while, and when he closed his eyes, he could see her beautiful smile like the spring breeze. He let out a long sigh and whispered: Rebirth of the goddess who came to the world, where are you... Please dispel the nightmare, haze, and fog in my heart. Please guide me at the critical moment, and don't let me do anything I regret...

Gradually, his spirit became clearer and he finally stopped his strange words and deeds.

He got up and sat down listlessly on the stool. It was sunny outside. He held the things in his hand and looked at the stitches on it in the sun. It was different in length, one stitch deep and one shallow.

Fu Ermei seems to be able to do needlework. Even the daughter of a noble family wants to learn from the girl. Has her sister, the queen, never learned it?

Until the next night.

Guo Shao suddenly met Jing Niang. She and his entourage came to Hebei thousands of miles away. They finally found out the left garrison of the Hujie Army.

She brought the queen's advice, without words, only oral words. Two things... The first thing is to remind Guo Shao that the official may be sick. Guo Shao already knows this. The second thing is to ask Guo Shao not to act rashly, and do not show off his sharpness under the eyes of the official. If he can, he will tolerate it and keep a low profile.

After hearing this, Guo Shao thought: Isn’t it too sharp to counterattack Zhao Kuangyin by himself?

After talking about the main business, Jingniang could only rest in the Central Military Camp that night. Guo Shao saw her body with a plump waist and hips, and had not seen a woman for a long time, so he touched her. Unexpectedly, Jingniang refused, so he had to give up in disappointment.

Jingniang said, "I have one more thing, I want to go to Daming Mansion and bring a group of people back for the queen, so I won't stay for many. See you in Tokyo."

Guo Shao hurriedly asked, "What kind of person is it?"

Jingniang said, "It is a group of actors named 'Northern Colored Monk'. The queen said that as long as she reports to King Wei, there is no need to say much, so I don't know what kind of people they are. I have the empress's handwritten letter here, so I have to go to Daming Mansion."

After hearing this, Guo Shao was not inconvenient to ask more questions. He immediately asked someone to polish the ink and wrote a letter to ask Jingniang to take it to Fu Ermei.

The woman he loved the most was never changed, and was Jinzhan. But he was still very concerned about Fu Ermei... not only because of his first wife, but also because of his second sister, he was as beautiful as a fairy. He himself couldn't figure it out, nor did he like to be entangled. Anyway, he was instinctively very close to his second sister.

The next day, the girl in Jing was about to leave, and Guo Shao sent her a while but she was a little reluctant to leave.

...Jing Niang was more proficient in thoughts and more free and easy than Guo Shao. Guo Shao had done some things that made him not understand, but Jing Niang didn't. She lived a very straightforward life.

So she left straight, not liked to be sluggish at all.

She was also stressed when doing things: it was obvious that the queen and Guo Shao were in the same group, and serving the queen was to serve Guo Shao.

Daming Mansion.

When Fu Yanqing heard the mention of "Northern Colored Face", his face changed drastically. Jingniang took out half of the broken jade given by the queen and wrote a letter in person.

Fu Yanqing immediately stepped back and asked the person to leave cleanly. Then he took out the other half from his body, put it in a piece, and then he had a hole missing after combining it into one. Fu Yanqing also held Fu's letter with a serious expression and read it carefully.

After a long time, he said, "My wife stayed in the palace for two days, and I will see you again in two days."

Two days later, Fu Yanqing met again. With a light slap, he saw dozens of people walking in, all of them were women. At first glance, there might be fifty people, maybe sixty.

Their faces were painted with paint, colorful patterns, and they looked different, but they seemed to be the same, because they were about the same height, fat and thin, and they couldn't tell the difference between their faces.

They moved in a uniform manner and bent their knees together and said, "We were born for the Talisman tribe, and we also died for the Talisman tribe."

Seeing this, Jingniang felt very strange.

A woman with colorful faces stepped forward and said, "King Wei, do you want to watch the show?"

"I want to see it." Fu Yanqing smiled.

Suddenly, the group of people alternated, took out wooden swords, fans and other props, and circled around Fu Yanqing and Jing Niang. To be honest, Jing Niang felt that this so-called play was very ugly, and each movement was rigid and stiff, not like a dancing person at all. However, he danced very seriously, with small and fast steps, getting faster and faster, pretending to behave.

"Sister, what are you going to act?" a voice said.

Another voice said: "I'll play "Li Sao".

"Okay! The descendants of Emperor Gaoyang, I, the emperor, said Boyong..." A woman's voice started to recite directly. There was no sound, and there was no dubbing of silk and bamboo orchestra.

Monotonous, pale, clumsy, artificial.
Chapter completed!