Chapter three hundred and eighty sinister forgery
The central headquarters of the Zhou army was near the city gate to the east. There was no figure of Zhou Dynasty soldiers on the streets in the city, and of course there were few pedestrians. The prosperous Chengdu City seemed to be empty overnight, very desolate... An ordinary carriage had the sound of the wheels turning monotonous and empty. On the carriage was Mrs. Huarui, who was wrapped in a wide and thick dark robe, wrapped tightly, and even her shoes were not exposed. She was wrapped in satin on the top of her head and a gauze scarf on her face. She was like a rice dumpling at this moment.
It was getting closer and closer to the destination. This yard seemed to be the villa of Prime Minister Li Hao. Li Hao's family was very rich, and he had many industries in Chengdu. Mrs. Huarui held her collar tightly with her hands and curled up in the carriage, with her hands pressing hard as if she wanted to tear her clothes.
The carriage finally stopped, and she didn't dare to look out, as there seemed to be someone talking outside.
She waited quietly for a long time like this, and then the carriage continued to be pulled. Mrs. Huarui didn't say a word, but just sat inside and waited.
"Empress, we are here." The eunuch called out.
Mrs. Huarui closed her eyes and gritted her teeth, and walked down the carriage. The eunuch pointed to a room in front and said, "General Guo, the commander of Zhou army, is in the study."
Mrs. Huarui took a look and saw two armored warriors carrying single swords walking back and forth at the door casually. They were looking here. Mrs. Huarui walked forward silently, and suddenly heard the eunuch's choking voice: "Empress..."
Mrs. Huarui paused slightly, but did not look back. The guards did not stop her.
Her eyes gradually showed a smile, but she still had desolate and sadness. However, she was determined to give up. No matter how ugly he was, she would still accept it and be grateful.
It was very quiet here. Mrs. Huarui walked into the house and saw a room of bookshelf, Li Hao's things, and there was a door inside. She slowly walked through the bookshelf and looked around. There was no one... During this journey, she seemed to be passing through a tunnel leading to another world, and life would be another scene from now on.
Walking into the door, Mrs. Huarui stood at the door and saw a young man in a tall figure and wearing a robe in a robe writing in front of the desk. He looked like a clerk, but not a scholar.
"Marrior Guo is not here?" Mrs. Huarui asked softly.
The young man raised his head, then stood up, clasped his fists and said, "I am Guo Shao. Mrs. Huarui? I have been looking back for a long time."
"Ah..." Mrs. Huarui was a little surprised, "Are you Marshal Guo?"
Guo Shao smiled and said, "Do you think I'm very young? But I'm still reliable in doing things."
Mrs. Huarui came to her senses and bent her knees in panic and said with great blessings: "It's really rude, I'm rude."
Mrs. Huarui was careful and sharp-eyed. At a glance, she could tell that Guo Shao was not an annoying person. He had no decay at all. Although his temperament was not elegant, he was definitely not a savage and rude person. He had a unique self-discipline and upright figure and divine eyes immediately made Mrs. Huarui very happy... Even if she was accompanying guests, it would be much better for the other party to feel that she didn't hate it so much.
"There are chairs here. After sitting down, what are the requirements for me?" Guo Shao said calmly.
Mrs. Huarui gently closed the door and cleverly bolted it with her hands behind her back, because she observed the position of the bolt when she came in. Then she walked over and stood in front of Guo Shao, with a red face and a charming smile... Now this smile is much more natural.
She lowered her eyebrows and looked shy, she took off the satin and gauze wrapped around her head, and her hair suddenly slipped off, and then gently pulled off her belt. Guo Shao was stunned.
Mrs. Huarui lightly opened the thick robe outside, and the robe gently slid off her bare shoulders and fell to the ground, forming a ball. There were clothes inside, but they were thinner and only one layer, so they could no longer cover her tightly like that robe. Her graceful body, her long black hair spread on her white back, and her beautiful curved back was particularly elegant.
"Bang!" Guo Shao took a step back and kicked the chair over. He hurriedly avoided his face, "What do you think of a lady? I'm not a gentleman, but... put on my clothes quickly!"
Mrs. Huarui's eyes swept over Guo Shao and said, "It seems that General Guo doesn't like me, let me serve you well." After that, she kicked her heavy robe that fell to the ground with her feet, and walked over with her shoulders trembling slightly. Guo Shao hurriedly retreated and shouted, "Don't come over!"
Mrs. Huarui said softly: "I don't have weapons on me. Look, where can I hide weapons? General Guo should not be afraid..."
"I'm afraid of a weak woman?" Guo Shao said, "If you put on your clothes, let's talk slowly."
Mrs. Huarui said aggrievedly: "I came to my house to throw myself into my arms, General Guo doesn't want it? Will you hurt my heart like this? Will General Guo bear it?" Her charming voice was filled with sympathy, and it seemed like she was acting coquettish. It could arouse the impulse of a man's pity. No man would be able to stand it, let alone a passionate young man like Guo Shao who is over twenty.
"I..." Guo Shao said, "I promised my mother Jing! Don't do this. I just agreed to her today. It would be a bad idea to break my promise that day?"
When Mrs. Huarui heard this, she was stunned and immediately understood something. Her cheeks were even redder, and she wanted to slap herself. She was so anxious that she should ask first. Now she's gone.
She was embarrassed and ran back like she ran away, picked up the robe on the ground and wrapped it around herself, then tied her belt.
Guo Shao let out a long sigh, turned his head, looked at her awkwardly, sat back on the chair silently, picked up the tea on it and took a sip.
The two of them had nothing to say for a long time, and they became even more embarrassed after the scene was cold. Mrs. Huarui lowered her head and really wanted to find a crack on the ground to get into it.
"My Lady Jing spoke for me?" Mrs. Huarui asked in a low voice.
Guo Shao nodded: "My grandmother said that her wife is a good person. She rarely talks to others. Even she thinks you are good, that must be good. I won't hurt you."
Mrs. Huarui suddenly felt that Guo Shao was becoming more and more pleasing to the eye. He was the kind of person who looked rough at first glance, except for a tall and inconspicuous person, but after a little observation, this person was not disgusting at all. Instead, he felt like he was as friendly as an elder brother, and very gentle and real as he felt.
Mrs. Huarui paid attention to the observation that the linen cloth outside was breathable and ironed, and the collar inside was spotless, and the body was filled with a very clean and delicate atmosphere. Especially the gold decoration on the bun and belt was like a simple embellishment, which added a bit of restrained nobleness... Mrs. Huarui also liked gold. What made her most at ease was Guo Shao's eyes, which was strong on the outside and soft on the inside, which made people feel very stable. A pair of rough big hands, the tendons on the back of the hands were very strong, so he must be a very strong person.
Guo Shao's voice was very low and stable, with a hidden gentleness: "Isn't there a Former Shu before the Meng family? It's only been decades. Former Shu has fallen, and the people in Shu are different. The people of the Zhou Dynasty are not alien races. We just regain lost territory, strengthen the strength of "China" to prevent foreign humiliation." He showed an unpretentious smile, "Of course, for the royal family of Shu, life is probably not as good as before."
"Will you let the emperor go...he?" Mrs. Huarui asked carefully.
Guo Shao said: "As long as the Shu king admits failure, do not incite the military and civilians, the court should take the initiative to win over him to stabilize the people's hearts. So please don't worry, my wife."
Mrs. Huarui breathed a sigh of relief: "How will Marshal Guo treat the people from Chengdu Prefecture and the Imperial City?"
"I was thinking about this just now, and it seemed quite troublesome." Guo Shao smiled.
Mrs. Huarui glanced at the paper on the table, which was written with very sloppy handwriting like a ghostly talisman.
...Guo Shao said again: "No matter what, it has nothing to do with the woman, and you will not be allowed to suffer for the defeat of Shu Kingdom."
At this moment, he suddenly remembered a very famous poem, and he felt a prank mentality in his heart, because it was the poem written by Mrs. Huarui, but she probably hadn't written it yet... If she saw her poem in advance, what would it be like? Guo Shao didn't even bother to think about it, and said enthusiastically: "The flags were raised on the King's City, but I didn't know where I was in the deep palace. 140,000 people were lifted out of their armor, but it was better not a man..."
Unexpectedly, there was no reaction that Guo Shao had imagined. Mrs. Huarui's face changed suddenly. Her anger suddenly appeared on her cheeks and said angrily: "General Guo, the victory or defeat is determined. You can kill people, but you can't insult people like this!"
"Why did I insult?" Guo Shao said in a daze.
Mrs. Huarui said: "We women, we have no benefit to the country in the palace. But the men of Shu were fighting bloody battles in Qingniling, Xingzhou, Jianmen Pass, Sanxia, and Kuizhou! Every inch of the hometown had the blood of the soldiers. Yes, we were defeated and were very miserable. There were many reasons for the weak military strength of Shu, but we could not blame the soldiers. Even if the Chengdu Prefecture was brought to the city, General Hou still defended Chengdu with a determination to die..."
She choked and said, "Do you know what he said? He said that after death, the heroic spirit of the soldiers will become peonies in Chengdu, I..."
"Hou Mao, he is not dead." Guo Shao pondered. He suddenly felt a little confused in his mind, but understood Mrs. Huarui's mood and hurriedly said, "I'm really sorry, I'm not meant to be honest. I copied this poem from someone else, just a joke. I didn't think so much about it...what poem will I write with my martial arts?"
Guo Shao slowly clarified the relationship: mocking Shu people for being not men, this is a kind of thinking that only those who take the position of conquerors can have; it would be unreasonable if Shu people say this themselves. Especially the thoughts expressed by Mrs. Huarui’s words just now are even more impossible to come from her.
He suddenly realized and thought to himself: This poem is a fake!
No wonder Mrs. Huarui, whose literary style is fragrant and beautiful, suddenly has such a poem with very different styles and lyrics, which is particularly abrupt and strange!
At first glance, it can't be seen, but when they think about it, they are so sinister... This is a mentality that only the Song people could have. Therefore, after the "Song destroyed Shu", a series of governance problems occurred, which led to rebellions in the rear. The concept and intention were destined. At first, they did not regard the Shu people as their own people... The Later Zhou Dynasty captured Huainan and was not so proud.
Chapter completed!