In the Jinxiang Hall of Tokyo Imperial City, Fu Jinzhan saw two rows of people fubai outside the translucent curtain.

"I am congratulating the Great Zhou Dynasty on opening up the territory and hope that the emperor will return to the court with victory..."

Among these people, including the most powerful people in the world and the prime minister, they were all the best people standing above 100 million people. However, they could only worship Fu Jinzhan, and she was just a woman who had lived in the palace for a long time.

After the court, Concubine Du and other women surrounded her and retreated back to the lounge behind. The palace ladies all bowed their eyebrows and looked respectfully at her, worshiping her power and dignity. Fu Jinzhan looked around with a slight smile in her eyes. She enjoyed this kind of pampering life, but she never took it easy.

Her experience and insight made her very clear: the woman is very weak and powerful.

Women are very weak, and men need to do everything in the world. They can only stay in the courtyard and houses, relying on all this. Most women who show up in public are not very powerful. Even if the rules break down in chaos, how can a weak woman be able to defeat those who are strong and strong in armor and hold sharp-headed, and their fate is completely involuntary. But women are not so weak, and anyone who wants to bully them can bully them. Since the Han Dynasty, there have been women who have ruled behind the curtain and controlled the fate of the entire country. In the Tang Dynasty, women even called emperors the lord of the world.

Fu Jinzhan walked to a crystal glass jar and turned to look at the hall. The palace maids standing beside her bent down to face her. This hall was originally a house where Guo Shao asked someone to clean up his daily office work, but now it looks very different, just because there are more plants in the room.

The palace room was clean and tidy. After Fu Jinzhan moved here, he asked someone to bring some iris, beautiful blue flowers and green leaves, which immediately embellished the palace room with rich colors. Not only the color, but also added vitality, and the feeling was completely different. In addition to the iris, there was also a glass water tank on the table, which was filled with a lotus in bud and two small fish. They were carefully selected and pruned by the gardeners in the palace.

Jinzhang stretched out Yubai's hand from her sleeve, picked up a few pieces of fish feed between her fingers, and threw it onto the water with a smile. There were immediately ripples on the water surface, and the fish that had originally sunk to the bottom of the water also swayed.

She turned around and said to Concubine Du: "These things are beautiful but weak. Without the care of the palace maids, they will soon become ugly."

Concubine Du hurriedly agreed carefully.

Jinzhan said something slightly sighed, but she was not very sad about spring and autumn, because the smile on her face did not disappear. She was still an optimistic person. As long as she did not involve her major issues in her survival, she was usually in a good mood. She had experienced many fears and was very satisfied with her current situation. This is also one of the reasons why people in the palace not only feared her but also respected her. I am afraid no one would be willing to serve a person who was frowning and frowning all day long and might find someone to vent their anger at any time.

Jinzhang squinted her eyes and looked into the water again. Perhaps others thought she was looking at the fish. In fact, she was looking at the ripples on the water, just like the uneasy rippling in her heart at this moment... expectation.

She hadn't expected Guo Shao to come back soon after more than two months of going to war. In the past two months, she had to deal with state affairs every day and had a life of pampering life. It was not boring, but day after day; but now, a kind of expectation broke the peace in her heart, like a ripples on the water, which made her mood irritated.

Fu Jinzhan walked to a pot of iris after looking for a while. She looked at the tender blue flowers and wanted to get close to smell its fragrance. But she didn't move, because such movements were too frivolous, and she had to pay attention to her majesty.

At this time, the eunuch Cao Tai walked to the door, looked in, then bowed, walked in respectfully, took some paper things, and whispered: "Immortal, this is the written letter received by the Privy Council. It was sent back from the Hedong Qianying Military Palace, and there are also His Majesty's letters."

Fu Jinzhan took it into her hand, looked it through, and pulled a copy from it and put it into her sleeve bag. The envelope of the letter was written by Guo Shao, a letter written to Fu Ermei. The others were all public texts. She read it carefully and only had one letter, and then handed it back to Cao Tai.

"I will hand over the letter to the queen (Fu Ermei) to her in person." Fu Jinzhan said calmly.

Cao Tai bowed and said, "Here."

But she felt extremely disappointed. After so long, she still had no habit of writing letters to Fu Ermei when Guo Shao was away. She knew the reason, and remembered that when Guo Shao attacked Shu, he wrote a large stack of letters to her, but he didn't send a single one back... She knew everything, but this reason could not make her feel lost.

Even in my heart, I felt very uncomfortable. Only women understand the feeling of sharing a man's heart with other women, and Fu Jinzhan is not immune to the common people... Even in this world, since ancient times, "gentlemen" have had three wives and four concubines, and real men have many wives and concubines. It seems to be natural rules, with various etiquette and virtues of women, and women are not "jealous"; she also understands that as long as a man is interested in beauty and wants to have many wives and concubines, it is an instinctive desire. But the truth does not work, unless she has no heart.

That kind of discomfort is very simple. When I think of Guo Shao’s private affairs with him and others, who can feel good about it?

There were some things she had no choice but was just forced to accept. She understood that Fu Ermei, the eldest son of the Fu family, had great benefits to the Fu family's status and herself... Didn't Fu Ermei, who was the one who helped her marry Guo Shao? Moreover, as the monarch and emperor, if he favored him alone, it would not be beneficial to the stability of the country.

Fu Jinzhan is not a woman from a small family. She understands the rules of nobles and royal families.

She put her hands on her front abdomen and walked slowly. Perhaps, women are more likely to think randomly and think too much.

Fu Jinzhan was in a state of turmoil, but it was still quiet here, and the iris blossomed in a delicately crafted hall.

...

Outside the city of Luzhou in Hedong, there was dust everywhere and noisy.

The army was approaching Luzhou. Guo Shao was wearing armor and riding a horse, surrounded by people, and was walking along the road towards the city tower in front. His neck was covered with dust and his mouth was rustling, just like the feeling of sand drinking dirty water... The post road was a loess road, with many people on the road, and it was inevitable that sand would fly in the sunny sky.

In the blurred vision, a large group of people knelt down in the distance on the roadside. Soon people heard shouting: "Murong Yanzhao, the governor of Zhaoyi Army, led the civil and military officials in Luzhou to welcome Your Majesty!"

After Guo Shao and others rode in, they saw clearly the person kneeling in the dust on the side of the road. The current bearded man wearing armor was Murong Yanzhao. These martial artists were very respectful at this time. When they knelt down, they were simply prostrated and did not care that the ground was dirty at all.

"General Murong is flat." Guo Shao shouted.

Everyone shouted, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

Murong Yanzhao climbed up and said next to the road: "Congratulations to Your Majesty, you will be able to defeat the Eastern Han Dynasty in one fell swoop and win a great victory! The soldiers and civilians in Luzhou are all celebrating! At the end, they will be invited by the people of Luzhou to reward the royal army."

Guo Shao said: "The military order given to you by the former camp military government is enough to prepare food and grass for improvement."

"Yes, I will follow the order."

At this moment, Guo Shao saw a large group of people in front of him, so he asked Murong Yanzhao who was following him: "I have issued an order to not disturb the people along the way. With such a big exclusion, the ministers will write a letter to persuade people to delay farming and farming."

Murong Yanzhao hurriedly said: "The people were not summoned by the government, they were going to watch the fun themselves."

He paused, clasped his fists and said, "The last general dare not hide it. There are rumors among the people that His Majesty is the reincarnation of the god Dayi, so he sees the god..."

Guo Shao was shocked after hearing this. Wang Pu and others who accompanied him didn't say anything. Everyone knew that Yi was the one who shot out nine suns and saved the world from the scorching sun. He was considered a positive god. I'm afraid that local officials would not be able to stop such rumors among the people.

Guo Shao and others walked forward for a while and found that incense was lit by the roadside! The people bowed to the yellow roof in the distance.

Wang Pu and others did not make any ban. Guo Shao thought for a while and then felt relieved. Anyway, the people around him knew that he was still human. The soldiers were a little superstitious about him, and maybe they could improve their morale... The pace of war has not yet come to a halt!

He immediately sent another order: "There are many soldiers and no one is allowed to enter the city. We will set up camp outside the city tonight."

The troops stopped one after another and were stationed in camps according to the deployment of the Central Army.

When Guo Shao was waiting for the Central Army to set up a camp, he sat on the horse and looked northeast for a long time. That was the direction of Youzhou; Youyun Sixteen Prefectures is a place that cannot be relieved for thousands of years, especially for those who lived in this era, which means too much. Wang Pu, Li Chuyun and other civil and military officials took his actions in their eyes, and the emperor was always the focus of people around him.

But taking Youzhou is not at least not now; the soldiers had just finished the battle, and their troops were exhausted; everything was not ready. Guo Shao let out a long sigh, turned over and jumped off the horse's back, and threw the reins to the military general Lu Chengyong in front; he did not use a horse whip, because the dark horse sitting down did not need a whip at all.

Guo Shao looked south again, and there was nothing on the horizon, and only some villages were in sight. But he knew that the Yellow River was already very close.

At this time, the forefront who built a floating bridge on the Yellow River might have to be completed. As soon as the army crossed the Yellow River, Tokyo would be almost in front of him. He seemed to see the prosperity of Tokyo, especially in this season, the grass and trees are lush and vibrant, and the pavilions are between the clear water of the river, but the population is dense, which is completely different from the border...
Chapter completed!