Chapter five hundred and eighteen Shuofang has a beautiful woman
Chapter 518: There is a beauty in Shuofang
In the cold winter of October, inside Shuofang City in Saibei. The latest chapter of the Holy Church
Crisis is everywhere, and the atmosphere in the entire city is extremely depressing.
The desolate streets were empty and deserted. Only the wind and sand swept through the khaki streets, revealing groups of murderous Turkic soldiers.
The doors of the shops on both sides of the street were closed. Occasionally, someone opened the door and looked outside. When they saw the soldiers turning their heads with murderous intent, the shop door was slammed shut again.
The war was about to begin, and in order to prevent spies from causing trouble, Shuofang guard Ashinatra declared martial law throughout the city. The city would only be open for two hours at noon every day. During this time, local people could go to the streets to buy some daily necessities.
At other times, the entire city is under martial law. If anyone appears on the streets, they will be shot without mercy.
The Turks have moved inland to Shuofang for decades and have become accustomed to this lifestyle that is no different from that of the Han people.
I am used to going shopping and shopping every day. I am used to working outside, singing and dancing in teahouses, and living a drunken life.
Now, all this has suddenly changed. The whole city is under martial law and no one is allowed to go out for activities without permission. This order is tantamount to ending their livelihood.
It's simply unacceptable to them.
Therefore, in the first few days when martial law was implemented, there were often some disobedient people who tested the bottom line of the government. As a result, none of these people were spared, and they were all killed on the spot by soldiers patrolling the streets.
During the two hours it was open, people lining up to go shopping felt awe-struck when they saw the mutilated bodies abandoned in the streets.
As a result, the entire Shuofang City fell into a deathly depression.
As time goes by, this depression gradually becomes a little manic and a little unstable.
Standing on the city tower, Ashinatara stood quietly outside the city lord's palace, looking at Shuofang in front of him, feeling the increasingly serious and manic atmosphere over the city. A trace of deep worry flashed through his calm eyes.
Looking at the neat rows of houses, full of the characteristics of Central Plains architecture. ("") He knew that the Turks who had lived in Shuofang City for decades could no longer be called Turks.
They wore the clothes of the Zhou people, cultivated the land of the Zhou people, and learned the language of the Zhou people. There were even others who imitated the Zhou people in doing business. Except for the appearance of these people, they were different from the Zhou people.
, already no different from the people of the Zhou Dynasty.
They need to go out to work to support their families, and they also need to send their children to school.
However, as soon as martial law was announced, this way of life was completely broken.
In this way, although after the initial bloody suppression, the resistance of the people in the city seemed to be suppressed. However, the tense atmosphere that condensed over the city and surrounded the streets and alleys of the city became increasingly intense.
Ashinatra is extremely worried about this. If this situation does not improve,
It is estimated that before the Zhou people came to attack the city, there would be a rebellion within themselves.
The cold wind blew, and Doro's long beard moved with the wind.
Doro withdrew his gaze, lowered his head sadly, and sighed softly.
It has been almost twenty years since I came to Shuofang. In these twenty years, I have never seen Khan again.
Alas, in my memory, I almost forgot my beautiful hometown.
Behind him, the door creaked open.
Samurai Kodo stepped out.
Kodo stood at the door and saw the Lord standing there alone, staring at the empty street in a daze. After Kodo sighed, he stepped forward and touched his chest with one hand and said: "Sir, please come in!"
Hearing this, Doro's eyes flashed with disgust. He frowned and said, "What's the matter?"
"Said there are troops reporting for duty!" Kodo smiled bitterly, as if he didn't have too much respect for Nakdon.
Doro's brows furrowed even more when he heard this. After thinking about it, he said in a deep voice, "Give me military reports directly from now on!"
Ke Duo smiled bitterly and said, "She is Ke Dun, the man's favorite woman!"
Doro narrowed his eyes, stared at Kodo and said, "But she is from the Great Zhou Dynasty, and she is the woman of the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty!"
The corners of Kodo's mouth twitched and he lowered his head and said nothing. ""
Doro saw the soldier Kodo lowering his head and saying nothing. A look of helplessness flashed across his face. After taking a deep breath, he laughed at himself and loosened his clenched fists.
"Let's go!"
After that, Doro bypassed Kodo and walked towards the gate of the mansion.
Behind him, Kodo's tense body suddenly relaxed, he raised his head, looked at Doro's back, shook his head, and sighed softly.
People of the Zhou Dynasty have a saying, good birds break down trees to roost.
Maybe, it's right!
Kodo lowered his head and thought for a moment, then smiled slightly and followed in.
In the room, the charcoal in the brazier was red, adding a touch of warmth to the cold room.
A bright and charming woman, wearing a gorgeous dress that represented the lofty status of the Turks, sat quietly on a chair. Her beautiful eyes contained no emotion, looking at the flickering charcoal in the brazier.
Gradually, there was a sound of soft footsteps outside. After hearing the sound, the woman turned her head and looked out the door.
I saw two figures, blurred by the sunlight, approaching in the sunlight at the door.
The woman looked calm, turned her head, and continued to look at the charcoal that was about to burn out in the brazier. She held a bunch of Buddhist beads in her slender hand and turned them gently. The turquoise light, illuminated by the fire, was verdant.
This Buddhist bead made of jadeite has been worn on my arm since I was a little girl. Now, in the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed.
In more than ten years, she grew up from an ignorant little girl. Then she was suddenly sent to the palace and became the noble concubine of Zhou Dynasty that everyone envied. Then suddenly from the splendid palace, she was summoned by an imperial edict.
Sent to this vast desert.
For more than ten years, I have been wandering like a duckweed.
But this channeling Buddha bead has always been with him. Although he was almost snatched away by others several times, fortunately, it is still there.
Concubine Rong likes this channeling Buddha bead very much!
Recalling the time when she was in the Imperial Palace of the Zhou Dynasty, Concubine Rong beat herself more than once, trying to get herself to present the Buddha beads. The woman lowered her head and pursed her lips with a smile, and then held the beads tightly in her delicate jade hands, with a proud look on her pretty face.
"Codon!"
A strong Turkic warrior walked forward and stopped three meters away from him. He then put one hand on his chest and saluted himself.
The cold wind blowing in slightly made the charcoal in the brazier shine brightly.
The woman who was deep in thought also came back to her senses.
She turned her head and glanced at the Turkic general who didn't have much respect for her. She didn't care. She just raised her hand slightly and pointed to the chair next to her: "General Doro, please sit down!"
Doro frowned, raised his head and glanced at this woman who made the entire Turkic royal family go crazy. He snorted, walked straight to the chair, and sat down carelessly.
"What do you want from me?" Doro turned his head, stared at this beautiful woman, and asked coldly.
The woman didn't look at him. She just turned around slightly, reached out and slowly pushed the parchment paper on the table forward.
"In ten days, General Mok will lead an army of 300,000 to Shuofang!" After the woman said lightly, she turned her attention to the brazier on the ground again.
Hearing the news, Doro suddenly felt a surge of unknown anger in his chest. He grabbed this piece of information and took a look at it. He held it tightly in his hand. He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at this beautiful woman, unable to hide his anger:
"You should have told me earlier!"
The woman stared at the brazier with indifferent eyes. It wasn't until the charcoal burned out and the last trace of fire disappeared that she straightened up, turned her head, glanced at Doro, and said calmly: "It's not too late now!"
"What if? This is a military report!" He stood up suddenly, slapped the table with one hand, and said with a dark face: "Delaying the military plane for an hour is also a serious crime!"
"Oh?" When the woman heard this, she was not angry. She just turned her head, smiled slightly, looked at Doro, and said with a slightly surprised tone: "General, do you want me to engage in military law?"
Seeing the cold look flashing in the woman's crescent-like charming eyes, Doro then remembered what Kodo said, no matter what, she is Ketun, the Khan's favorite Ketun. At the same time, except for that
, she is the most powerful woman on the grassland.
"Doro...don't dare!" Doro was horrified, stood up quickly, lowered his head and admitted his mistake.
After the woman glanced at him, she looked away with lack of interest.
Then, the woman slowly stood up, moved her lotus steps lightly, and walked toward the back courtyard.
However, when she entered the bamboo curtain, the woman stopped, turned her head, looked at Doluo and said, "Is General Doluo confident in guarding Shuofang County?"
Seeing Doro's serious expression, he lowered his head and said nothing. The woman smiled charmingly, tilted her head, and said with a playful look in her eyes: "General, you must guard it!"
"Yes!" Doro gritted his teeth and replied in a deep voice.
The moment she entered the bead curtain, the charming smile on the woman's face gradually disappeared, and was replaced by a look that was as cold as a bone.
Turning her head, she glanced at the golden cane hanging on the wall in the inner hall, which represented the highest order of the Turkic royal family. The woman narrowed her eyes slightly, her pretty face was cold, and sneered: "Old woman, you want to borrow a knife to kill someone. Humph,
Let’s see!”
After sitting down, the woman stretched out her slender hands, picked up the teapot, and got a cup of tea.
Looking at the fine tea leaves floating in the tea cup, the woman frowned slightly.
After picking it up, lightly opening her lips and taking a sip, the woman reached out and took the letter with the words Ouyang on the table.
Putting down the tea cup, he slowly opened it. He gently unfolded the paper in the envelope. His beautiful eyes stared at the writing on the paper, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.
"That girl Ruolan is getting married too!" The woman murmured softly with a peaceful smile on her face and a gentle look in her beautiful eyes.
Reading the letter quietly, the woman's eyes looked both happy and worried.
After reading for a while, the woman finally sighed and folded the letter. Just as she was about to put the letter into an envelope, she suddenly felt that there was an extra person in the room.