The Sanqing Hall is very quiet, and occasionally there is a sound of copper "ding", because it only rings once for a long time, and the crisp sound makes people feel very mysterious.

The era of Taizu Guo Wei has become a thing of the past, but there are still many traces of the past and traces. Guo Shao walked among the quaint and pure temples, and the pillars on the corridor were arranged in the shadows of the setting sun, giving him the illusion of walking on the corridor of time.

With respect and retrospectiveness in his heart, Guo Shao looked serious, and felt that the troubles of those trivial matters were gradually becoming unimportant.

Walking to a door, the female Taoist priest who led the way bowed down and said, "Your Majesty is here." ”

"Your Majesty, please." A quiet voice said.

Guo Shao heard the delicate voice in the quiet, and suddenly felt a little weird, maybe it was the people around the concubine who were talking. At this time, the female Taoist priest gently opened the wooden door, and Guo Shao lifted the hem of his robe and stepped in.

He was stunned at first glance, and saw a very young woman sitting next to a desk in front of the window, she was the only one, and she could still sit when the emperor came in, obviously not an ordinary Taoist priest or palace maid. This person is the Taigui Concubine Zhang.

Zhang stood up and looked at him.

Guo Shao came back to his senses at this time, hugged his fists and said, "You are the concubine?" ”

Zhang said: "Yes." Your Majesty came in person, and I was rude. Your Majesty, please. She stretched out the sleeve of her robe and gestured to the futon across from the wooden table.

Guo Shao felt very uncomfortable for a while, because it was completely different from the expected scene. Not only was this woman very young, but she was ...... It can't be described as a gesture, but quite a style. As long as it is a young woman, there are many people who look a little good, but there are very few women who can really exude a temperament naturally, Fu Jinzhan is very amorous in Guo Shao's eyes, not even the second sister Fu, the second sister is just cute and kind.

But since he had already come here, Guo Shao was inconvenient to leave immediately, so he glanced sideways at the open wooden door, took a deep breath and knelt down on the futon. His least favorite posture, but after all, the other party is not familiar with it and has an identity, Guo Shao also talked a little politely, and did not sit cross-legged directly.

He was speechless for a moment.

Zhang behaved very casually and said, "I just patiently made a pot of tea, and there are saints coming and going, so I'll go get it." ”

Guo Shao said: "How embarrassing is that? What he meant was that although he was the emperor, the other party was a generation older.

Guo Shao saw that her steps were a little anxious, and he felt a feeling in his heart...... This woman does not seem to be pure-hearted, she is very indifferent on the surface, but there are very complicated things hidden in her eyes, some are not satisfied with the status quo, and she is also a little sad. It's just Guo Shao's personal intuition.

Zhang soon returned, she put the small porcelain teacup on the table, and then lifted a flat teapot to pour the tea. Guo Shao hurriedly reached out to hold the teacup politely, and then heard "Your Majesty take your hand away, it's not good if it burns you." He let go of his hand and glanced at Zhang, who was pouring tea. Her eyes looked at the teapot and cup, but at this time she pursed her lips slightly, and lowered her eyebrows as if restrained. She has a beautiful and well-proportioned melon seed face, she looks slightly petite than the average northerner, but she is not thin, and her breasts are pressed against the side of the case, and the arc is very obvious. Her skin is full and firm, characterized by being very white.

Some women are like this, dressed tightly, but they make them have evil thoughts when they look at them.

Guo Shao suddenly felt that he shouldn't, he couldn't desecrate his predecessors, so he straightened his mentality and sat upright.

Zhang's voice said: "I see that Your Majesty is a little surprised, do you think I am very old?" ”

Guo Shaozheng said: "The concubine is wise. However, I have already understood that it has been less than ten years since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty; Taizu Immortal is gone, and it is only a few years. He sighed again, "Taizu swept the world, left a legacy, and blessed future generations." Let the younger generations feel admiration. ”

Zhang's expression changed slightly, put down the teacup, and sat down silently opposite. She also looked very emotionally heavy.

Guo Shao planned to drink a cup of tea, and then leave with a few polite words. He said: "I inherited the throne, I still serve the Taizu, and I regard the Taigui Concubine as an elder and must be treated kindly." ”

"Alas......" Zhang sighed faintly, looking at the sunset outside the window, his eyes were a little blank, as if he had lost his life.

Guo Shao is a person with a keen sense, and of course he can see Zhang's emotions. But he still only said what he should say: "Cao Bin, the nephew of the concubine, is still serving the country in the Southern Tang Dynasty, and your family will not be treated unfairly." ”

He took a sip from his teacup to show his trust and acceptance. Just now, Zhang had the heart to take the initiative to find something to say, but now she didn't say a word and became very silent.

Guo Shao felt that he was a person he didn't know, and he was the new king...... And in fact, he is a usurper, he Guo Wei and Chai Rong have no relationship at all, and his identity is just a disguise. He replaced the imperial power of the country, and he was able to express his generous attitude towards his old ministers and concubines, and he was already very kind.

So after he finished speaking, he put down the cup, and then hugged his fists and said: "The concubine is here to cultivate, and it is inconvenient for me to bother for too long, so I will leave." ”

Zhang Shi was very rude at this time, she was a little angry, silent, and ignored it.

Guo Shao glanced at her, then got up and bent down, turned around and left. At this moment, suddenly Zhang's voice said, "Wait! ”

"What else does the concubine have to order?" Guo Shao turned around and asked.

Zhang's face had a complicated expression, alternating between sadness, entanglement, and sorrow. She opened her mouth, as if swallowing a sentence into her stomach, and her tone became cold: "No one has played chess together for a long time, there is a chessboard here, can Your Majesty accompany you for a game?" ”

Guo Shao glanced at the two porcelain cups on the case and recognized them as Go...... He is completely illiterate in the ancient people's piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he will fart! A look of difficulty suddenly appeared on his face, and he was busy thinking about what excuse he could find to refuse.

Zhang looked at his face and said in a sad tone: "Your Majesty should pity me......"

"It's too serious!" Guo Shao said busily. A wave of love and sympathy inexplicably rose in my heart...... Women, especially beautiful women, are especially sympathetic to men. Guo Shao is not exempt from vulgarity, he is not a hard-hearted person at all.

At that moment, he no longer shirked, and said in his heart: A woman who lives in seclusion, what am I afraid of her doing? As long as I follow the etiquette, can a woman force me to do something I don't want?

"It's better to be respectful than to obey." Guo Shao turned around and sat back on the futon.

Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly took out the chessboard and put it on, and asked again: "Your Majesty wants a black or white child?" ”

Guo Shaodao: "Can black and white be inferior and inferior? ”

Zhang said: "Feel free." ”

Guo Shao had a headache when he looked at Go, he probably understood a little rule, that is, there was no space blocked on all sides, and the chess pieces inside had to be removed...... But if you can play chess just by knowing this, wouldn't those national players who have specialized in the game of Go all their lives be idle and depressed?

Guo Shao looked at the chessboard and muttered in his heart: What should I do? I'm afraid it's a disappointment to play chess, but frankly it won't, and Zhang may think it's an excuse.