Perhaps because Guo Shao still retains the values of modern society, he said the exchange of interests very directly.
Because in his senses, the act of mutual benefit and mutual utilization is not a noble act, at least it is understandable.
But Mrs. Chen's words made him feel a little uncomfortable: No need, General Guo.Even if I don’t have any benefits, I am willing to help you.
oh?Guo Shao was thinking about what to say, and he made a slightly puzzled voice inadvertently.
Although, even if he doesn't say it, he will give some convenience to the officialdom when she needs it, after all, Guo Shao and the prime minister in the court are acquaintances, and it is still easy to put pressure on some middle and low-level civil officials in the central and local areas; but that is not as good as concretizing these benefits to have some binding force in commitments.
He ignored etiquette and couldn't help but observe Mrs. Chen's expression again, but couldn't understand her.
Her bright eyes may not have been blinded by interests and reality, so they can remain clear.
Or maybe she is making long-term investments?
Guo Shao didn't understand her at all, and her beautiful and clean face was extremely confusing.
At this moment, Mrs. Chen's eyes showed some sadness and sadness, and she also gave Guo Shao an illusion of iron-blooded smell; because her voice was crisp and nice, but it was very rhythmic and powerful, with a sharp force.
The Khitans were rude and acted recklessly, thinking that our southerners (Hans) were weak and could be bullied, and even more, they felt that merchants were not even humans. They ignored morality and killed innocent people indiscriminately. I despised them and hated them to death!
She raised her head and said: Yes, the merchants had no choice but to treat the Khitans who believed they were nobles in Liao Kingdom, and they could not avenge their husbands.But the elite soldiers of the Great Zhou Iron Cavalry can make them pay the price and make them regret it!
I am willing to spend money to support the Northern Expedition, even if I lose everything.He is more willing to invest material and financial resources to do his best for the Northern Expedition.This is not only the matter of the Zhou army soldiers, but the punishment of the people in the world is unjust.The general led the soldiers to fight with my enemies in blood. If we were stingy with money, even I would look down on myself.
Mrs. Chen turned to look at Guo Shao and said: General Guo wants to inquire about the military situation of the Liao Kingdom. I don’t want any reward and will do my best to support it.If General Guo is short of military expenditure, I will try my best to get several families to donate without any exchange.I just want to have the strength of our Jiangnan merchants in your achievements in conquering the Liao Kingdom, which can be regarded as avenging hatred.
Guo Shao was moved after hearing this and bowed to his feet: Mrs. Chen’s real heroine!I don't know how much more generous than that shoumei.
He really admired the woman's knowledge and courage from the bottom of his heart.
For the sake of profit, merchants did not have to care about any great justice. They thought that the wealthy merchants in the late Ming Dynasty sent scarce materials to the enemy country in a large number of times when the country was in danger. Compared to Mrs. Chen, they should be shameless.
Mrs. Chen bent down and said, "I have limited my strength, I just wait for General Guo to return in a triumphant victory in the northern expedition, and live up to the hopes of the common people."
Guo Shao was very excited for a moment and raised his chest and said: Do you dare not work hard to kill the enemy and serve the country?
The two of them fought fiercely again, because they were speculative in their words and had a good conversation for a while.Even if there is only tea and no fine wine during the meal, you may not be drunk with wine, and you may not be drunk without wine.
However, Mrs. Chen did not ignore her old friend Yang, and talked to her about musical dance from time to time.
At this time, Mrs. Chen said: When Ehuang edited "The Song of the Nishang Feathers" in Yangzhou, I felt that I changed my own colorful dance.I had prepared some time ago. If General Guo and Mrs. Yang were happy, what would I do today?
Yang looked at Guo Shao and said with a smile: It is said that Mrs. Chen is very good at dancing, and I have never seen it before. My husband is lucky today.
Guo Shao also hurriedly echoed: It is a great honor for us to watch it.
He originally didn't understand the singing and dancing of this era, but since Mrs. Chen was going to dance, could he still stop him and say he didn't want to watch it?
He also has to pretend to be very interested, and Mrs. Chen has a good figure and posture, so she just treats it as a beauty... In fact, Guo Shao just watches beauties when watching songs and dances. Just like the program when he was received by the local festival coach, he can't tell anything, and he can only tell whether those women are beautiful and have good figures.
Chen Jiali stood up, hugged her hands in front of her abdomen, and bent her knees and said: General Guo and Mrs. Yang later, I will go inside to change my clothes.
Guo Shao nodded and said: Please.
She turned around and walked in through the small door where she came in.Guo Shao and others were sitting outside waiting. He turned to Jingniang and said, "My mother, come here to sit down, aren't you tired when standing?"
Jingniang replied stiffly: I just like to stand, it’s comfortable to stand.
Guo Shao was speechless and looked at Yang.
If Mrs. Chen is not here, the hall is really meaningless.
The furnishings are so simple and monotonous, the colors are very dull and a little simple, so it is all that is left to clean it very well; it doesn't seem like the residence of a rich woman with a lot of money.
Yang was wearing a red and purple silk dress. At this moment, in such a dull and monotonous house, it seemed a little abrupt and did not match the environment.
Soon, some women in white came in with props. They first laid carpets on the floor, then placed some drum-like things on the carpets, and also placed some instruments such as gongs and gold on both sides of the hall.
Then they brought musical instruments and knelt down next to them, including Hengqin, Harp, Pipa, playing flutes, Xiao, and the kind of musical instruments with many pipe combinations. Guo Shao didn't know what it was.
An elderly woman on the front side looked slightly and nodded slightly.
The sound of silk and bamboo orchestral sounded in the hall, and then gradually became sparse.
Guo Shao was enjoying music when he saw Mrs. Chen wearing a long white silk dress walking out of the door, dressing like Chang'e.
Her waist is tied with a quilt, which looks very graceful and flexible, but her belt is very long and her sleeves are very long.
There were flowing silk and skirts outside, but the dance clothes inside were very tight, roughly showing her figure.
That figure is amazing, tight and flexible, and there is not even a trace of excess fat, but it just happens to show the curve of a woman's line.
The whole person is slender and beautiful.
She was not wearing shoes, covered with plain white socks, and walked to the hall to salute him: I am ugly, so General Guo laughed.
Guo Shao sat upright with great interest, preparing to watch the dance and appreciate her appearance and figure.
Women with some identity generally do not show up when dancing, and they don’t have the chance to see it if they are not the one who has no chance to see it.
...But soon Guo Shao couldn't help but give up the original intention of only appreciating her beauty!
In an instant, she was seen jumping lightly onto a drum in the middle like a fairy, and the orchestral melody next to her changed and she began to chase her.
clang!The long sleeves flew in the air like a ray of lightning to the small golden gong next to them, and a crisp sound suddenly sounded; then the sleeves and skirts immediately turned into white clouds in the air, turning into images of fairyland. From time to time, the soft long sleeves were very powerful and flew over to hit the instrument.
Her body immediately released gracefully in rotation, and her steps under her feet were very rhythmic. Her white feet stepped on the drum to make the drum music; and she also wore a golden bell on her ankle, but it was accompaniment when she shook.
Sometimes it is light and almost only gray, black and white, the hall seems to have bloomed in an instant, with flowers blooming in a very colorful and colorful way!
It seemed that the sound of singing and dancing in peace and prosperity sounded all over the world.
There is no smoke, but the clouds and smoke spread out of thin air in the senses, like in the moon palace, like in the Qiong Tower at the clouds.
Sometimes it is rapid, but the flexible waist and movements contain implicit power, without any slight softness, but full of a prosperous rhythm.
The drums, golden gongs and ringtones blend into one in the rapid rhythm, like a symphony.
She combined several sounds into music alone, but she also had to match the beautiful vision of the movements. Even an amateur Guo Shao understood the difficulty... Especially the bells on her ankles, they would ring randomly when their steps were a little messy.
Her soft long sleeves are sometimes a sword; her graceful dance moves are sometimes a killing that seems to be extremely lethal.
A soul-stirring energy and power flowed through the music and dance, and the ups and downs never stopped.
The sound of drums and gongs reminded Guo Shao of the brave fighting in the battle formation, with a magnificent atmosphere and a shout resounded throughout the sky!But when I looked closely, there was only one person in front of me, dancing alone!Instead of thousands of troops.
The tenderness is so gentle, affectionate and elegant, but passion is so full of the roar of golden swords and iron horses.
Guo Shao's eyes widened, and it turned out that dance was not just for experts to see.
In the past, even when he was watching songs and dances in the wealthy and prominent Wei Palace, he always felt that something was wrong, making people drowsy, and he thought that the songs and dances of this era were just like this... Now he realized that there were some wonderful things that even the emperor could not see.
Such skills can only be expressed in one word: dick.
In this hall, thousands of troops were vaguely lying in ambush within a hundred miles, as if the flowers that gathered in the spring of thousands of years were gorgeous, and like thousands of beauties, they were collected together, gathering the great achievements of ancient and modern times, intoxicated and excited... The wonderfulness was only shown in her changing rhythm, posture, and divine eyes.
Countless fireworks are bursting and blooming, and countless colors are so rich that it makes people feel like they are in a dream...
I don’t know how long it took, but gradually her figure slowed down with the music and gradually stopped.
Guo Shao came to his senses. When he saw that there was almost no color here, and even the clothes that Mrs. Chen wore were plain white.
He felt a little confused about where he was, and suspected that he had just been sleepwalking to many places.
Guo Shao sat there like a fool, unable to make a sound for a long time, and his worshipful eyes fixed on Mrs. Chen.
Mrs. Chen walked up, her forehead covered with sweat, her face was exhausted, her mouth slightly opened and her breathing, and she looked at Guo Shao with a smile.
Seeing that she was so tired, Guo Shao realized that the dance just now was a vigorous physical exercise, and this woman had such good physical strength. She wanted to go to the battlefield and pull the bow ten times in a row and her whole body felt sore. She, a woman, could dance quickly for so long.
This... this... Guo Shao wants to praise it.But what to say?
The hall has returned to tranquility, and the colorful colors have returned to the cold, quiet, monotonous and dull, as if nothing has happened.
Guo Shao almost forgot what he had seen, because he didn't see it very clearly, but he was still thumping in his heart, as if he had also run a lot of time, and his blood was impatient to transfer oxygen to the cells in his body.
Because in his senses, the act of mutual benefit and mutual utilization is not a noble act, at least it is understandable.
But Mrs. Chen's words made him feel a little uncomfortable: No need, General Guo.Even if I don’t have any benefits, I am willing to help you.
oh?Guo Shao was thinking about what to say, and he made a slightly puzzled voice inadvertently.
Although, even if he doesn't say it, he will give some convenience to the officialdom when she needs it, after all, Guo Shao and the prime minister in the court are acquaintances, and it is still easy to put pressure on some middle and low-level civil officials in the central and local areas; but that is not as good as concretizing these benefits to have some binding force in commitments.
He ignored etiquette and couldn't help but observe Mrs. Chen's expression again, but couldn't understand her.
Her bright eyes may not have been blinded by interests and reality, so they can remain clear.
Or maybe she is making long-term investments?
Guo Shao didn't understand her at all, and her beautiful and clean face was extremely confusing.
At this moment, Mrs. Chen's eyes showed some sadness and sadness, and she also gave Guo Shao an illusion of iron-blooded smell; because her voice was crisp and nice, but it was very rhythmic and powerful, with a sharp force.
The Khitans were rude and acted recklessly, thinking that our southerners (Hans) were weak and could be bullied, and even more, they felt that merchants were not even humans. They ignored morality and killed innocent people indiscriminately. I despised them and hated them to death!
She raised her head and said: Yes, the merchants had no choice but to treat the Khitans who believed they were nobles in Liao Kingdom, and they could not avenge their husbands.But the elite soldiers of the Great Zhou Iron Cavalry can make them pay the price and make them regret it!
I am willing to spend money to support the Northern Expedition, even if I lose everything.He is more willing to invest material and financial resources to do his best for the Northern Expedition.This is not only the matter of the Zhou army soldiers, but the punishment of the people in the world is unjust.The general led the soldiers to fight with my enemies in blood. If we were stingy with money, even I would look down on myself.
Mrs. Chen turned to look at Guo Shao and said: General Guo wants to inquire about the military situation of the Liao Kingdom. I don’t want any reward and will do my best to support it.If General Guo is short of military expenditure, I will try my best to get several families to donate without any exchange.I just want to have the strength of our Jiangnan merchants in your achievements in conquering the Liao Kingdom, which can be regarded as avenging hatred.
Guo Shao was moved after hearing this and bowed to his feet: Mrs. Chen’s real heroine!I don't know how much more generous than that shoumei.
He really admired the woman's knowledge and courage from the bottom of his heart.
For the sake of profit, merchants did not have to care about any great justice. They thought that the wealthy merchants in the late Ming Dynasty sent scarce materials to the enemy country in a large number of times when the country was in danger. Compared to Mrs. Chen, they should be shameless.
Mrs. Chen bent down and said, "I have limited my strength, I just wait for General Guo to return in a triumphant victory in the northern expedition, and live up to the hopes of the common people."
Guo Shao was very excited for a moment and raised his chest and said: Do you dare not work hard to kill the enemy and serve the country?
The two of them fought fiercely again, because they were speculative in their words and had a good conversation for a while.Even if there is only tea and no fine wine during the meal, you may not be drunk with wine, and you may not be drunk without wine.
However, Mrs. Chen did not ignore her old friend Yang, and talked to her about musical dance from time to time.
At this time, Mrs. Chen said: When Ehuang edited "The Song of the Nishang Feathers" in Yangzhou, I felt that I changed my own colorful dance.I had prepared some time ago. If General Guo and Mrs. Yang were happy, what would I do today?
Yang looked at Guo Shao and said with a smile: It is said that Mrs. Chen is very good at dancing, and I have never seen it before. My husband is lucky today.
Guo Shao also hurriedly echoed: It is a great honor for us to watch it.
He originally didn't understand the singing and dancing of this era, but since Mrs. Chen was going to dance, could he still stop him and say he didn't want to watch it?
He also has to pretend to be very interested, and Mrs. Chen has a good figure and posture, so she just treats it as a beauty... In fact, Guo Shao just watches beauties when watching songs and dances. Just like the program when he was received by the local festival coach, he can't tell anything, and he can only tell whether those women are beautiful and have good figures.
Chen Jiali stood up, hugged her hands in front of her abdomen, and bent her knees and said: General Guo and Mrs. Yang later, I will go inside to change my clothes.
Guo Shao nodded and said: Please.
She turned around and walked in through the small door where she came in.Guo Shao and others were sitting outside waiting. He turned to Jingniang and said, "My mother, come here to sit down, aren't you tired when standing?"
Jingniang replied stiffly: I just like to stand, it’s comfortable to stand.
Guo Shao was speechless and looked at Yang.
If Mrs. Chen is not here, the hall is really meaningless.
The furnishings are so simple and monotonous, the colors are very dull and a little simple, so it is all that is left to clean it very well; it doesn't seem like the residence of a rich woman with a lot of money.
Yang was wearing a red and purple silk dress. At this moment, in such a dull and monotonous house, it seemed a little abrupt and did not match the environment.
Soon, some women in white came in with props. They first laid carpets on the floor, then placed some drum-like things on the carpets, and also placed some instruments such as gongs and gold on both sides of the hall.
Then they brought musical instruments and knelt down next to them, including Hengqin, Harp, Pipa, playing flutes, Xiao, and the kind of musical instruments with many pipe combinations. Guo Shao didn't know what it was.
An elderly woman on the front side looked slightly and nodded slightly.
The sound of silk and bamboo orchestral sounded in the hall, and then gradually became sparse.
Guo Shao was enjoying music when he saw Mrs. Chen wearing a long white silk dress walking out of the door, dressing like Chang'e.
Her waist is tied with a quilt, which looks very graceful and flexible, but her belt is very long and her sleeves are very long.
There were flowing silk and skirts outside, but the dance clothes inside were very tight, roughly showing her figure.
That figure is amazing, tight and flexible, and there is not even a trace of excess fat, but it just happens to show the curve of a woman's line.
The whole person is slender and beautiful.
She was not wearing shoes, covered with plain white socks, and walked to the hall to salute him: I am ugly, so General Guo laughed.
Guo Shao sat upright with great interest, preparing to watch the dance and appreciate her appearance and figure.
Women with some identity generally do not show up when dancing, and they don’t have the chance to see it if they are not the one who has no chance to see it.
...But soon Guo Shao couldn't help but give up the original intention of only appreciating her beauty!
In an instant, she was seen jumping lightly onto a drum in the middle like a fairy, and the orchestral melody next to her changed and she began to chase her.
clang!The long sleeves flew in the air like a ray of lightning to the small golden gong next to them, and a crisp sound suddenly sounded; then the sleeves and skirts immediately turned into white clouds in the air, turning into images of fairyland. From time to time, the soft long sleeves were very powerful and flew over to hit the instrument.
Her body immediately released gracefully in rotation, and her steps under her feet were very rhythmic. Her white feet stepped on the drum to make the drum music; and she also wore a golden bell on her ankle, but it was accompaniment when she shook.
Sometimes it is light and almost only gray, black and white, the hall seems to have bloomed in an instant, with flowers blooming in a very colorful and colorful way!
It seemed that the sound of singing and dancing in peace and prosperity sounded all over the world.
There is no smoke, but the clouds and smoke spread out of thin air in the senses, like in the moon palace, like in the Qiong Tower at the clouds.
Sometimes it is rapid, but the flexible waist and movements contain implicit power, without any slight softness, but full of a prosperous rhythm.
The drums, golden gongs and ringtones blend into one in the rapid rhythm, like a symphony.
She combined several sounds into music alone, but she also had to match the beautiful vision of the movements. Even an amateur Guo Shao understood the difficulty... Especially the bells on her ankles, they would ring randomly when their steps were a little messy.
Her soft long sleeves are sometimes a sword; her graceful dance moves are sometimes a killing that seems to be extremely lethal.
A soul-stirring energy and power flowed through the music and dance, and the ups and downs never stopped.
The sound of drums and gongs reminded Guo Shao of the brave fighting in the battle formation, with a magnificent atmosphere and a shout resounded throughout the sky!But when I looked closely, there was only one person in front of me, dancing alone!Instead of thousands of troops.
The tenderness is so gentle, affectionate and elegant, but passion is so full of the roar of golden swords and iron horses.
Guo Shao's eyes widened, and it turned out that dance was not just for experts to see.
In the past, even when he was watching songs and dances in the wealthy and prominent Wei Palace, he always felt that something was wrong, making people drowsy, and he thought that the songs and dances of this era were just like this... Now he realized that there were some wonderful things that even the emperor could not see.
Such skills can only be expressed in one word: dick.
In this hall, thousands of troops were vaguely lying in ambush within a hundred miles, as if the flowers that gathered in the spring of thousands of years were gorgeous, and like thousands of beauties, they were collected together, gathering the great achievements of ancient and modern times, intoxicated and excited... The wonderfulness was only shown in her changing rhythm, posture, and divine eyes.
Countless fireworks are bursting and blooming, and countless colors are so rich that it makes people feel like they are in a dream...
I don’t know how long it took, but gradually her figure slowed down with the music and gradually stopped.
Guo Shao came to his senses. When he saw that there was almost no color here, and even the clothes that Mrs. Chen wore were plain white.
He felt a little confused about where he was, and suspected that he had just been sleepwalking to many places.
Guo Shao sat there like a fool, unable to make a sound for a long time, and his worshipful eyes fixed on Mrs. Chen.
Mrs. Chen walked up, her forehead covered with sweat, her face was exhausted, her mouth slightly opened and her breathing, and she looked at Guo Shao with a smile.
Seeing that she was so tired, Guo Shao realized that the dance just now was a vigorous physical exercise, and this woman had such good physical strength. She wanted to go to the battlefield and pull the bow ten times in a row and her whole body felt sore. She, a woman, could dance quickly for so long.
This... this... Guo Shao wants to praise it.But what to say?
The hall has returned to tranquility, and the colorful colors have returned to the cold, quiet, monotonous and dull, as if nothing has happened.
Guo Shao almost forgot what he had seen, because he didn't see it very clearly, but he was still thumping in his heart, as if he had also run a lot of time, and his blood was impatient to transfer oxygen to the cells in his body.
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