For a Prosperous World

三 In the next three months, there will be no war in Qin Di. If there is, there will be only a small touch on the border.

Gu Nan stayed in Xianyang City and practiced his new army. Thousands of death row prisoners are different from the last three hundred people. From then on, thousands of people are desperate. I am afraid that everything will be done to make a living.

King Qin's body became worse and worse. At the beginning, it seemed that someone had moved his mind.

It's not just Prince Qin Zhuozhu, but also Zhuozhu's children who are surprised.

Just after mid-summer, leaves have begun to fall in the early autumn days. Several layers of fallen leaves have accumulated in Gu Nan's small courtyard. The blue and yellow dead leaves were swept into a pile by Gu Nan with a broom and piled up on the side of the courtyard.

Xun Xiaolu and Huaxian went out to buy early. Although Gu Nan had no official position because of the filial piety period, he also held Lulu, who was a thousand generals, and his family was also a lot more affluent.

I won't say anything else, I can eat a few meals of fresh fish occasionally.

Gu Nan was studying cooking by herself. She thought that she could not stand the taste of Daqin people, but who would let her have nothing but instant noodles in her life. After eating a meal, Gu Nan was ordered not to approach the kitchen. It is Ende that has a stutter, and wasting is a waste of food.

I can only do it secretly occasionally, that is, she dare to eat it herself, and make less of it. When it is a poison test, it is impossible to say that before reappearing the culinary skills of later generations, I am afraid that it can be refined into a hundred poisons. Body.

Alas, in addition, maybe there is no battle, Gu Nanxian is really boring and learns the art of painting to the fairy.

Oh, I can only say that she is really a barbarian. Except for the battle, there is nothing to learn well. A lyre squeaks in her hands, and the painting fairy on the side is distressed. A lyre is very expensive. .

On the second day, the gentle and considerate painting fairy hid the lyre to prevent Gu Nan from touching it again.

Nothing, play again, passing by is to think that Wu'an Junfu is haunted.

Gu Nan swept the leaves on the ground and yawned. The leisurely days made her skin tickle, she was always bored, and she wanted to do something.

In the past few days, the black brother saw Gu Nan running away, but he didn't want to be pulled out in a dim way, so this Xianyang City ran in a circle to accompany the man to go crazy, obediently, he could exhaust it.

"Sand."

The broom swept gently, and the fallen leaves rolled up and fell in the leaf pile.

"嗖!"

Somehow, a strong wind broke through the sky.

Gu Nan's eyes closed, and she leaned back slightly, and the black flying needle pierced in front of her and nailed to the ground.

The flying needle was so powerful that it stabbed directly into the ground, leaving no effort to make the long needle tremble.

I didn't go to see the long needle, Gu Nan bowed her head and swept a leaf out of the pile again.

"What is it, you guys are always so sneaky."

"Crap." A dark shadow landed on the wall, making a noise as she stepped on the rubble.

Gu Nan raised an eyebrow: "Mo has broken the tiles in my house, otherwise no matter where you come from, you have to lose money."

Wu Heiying was wearing a black robe with a mask made of gray wood on his face.

Gu Nan is not the first time to see such a person. For the Wang family, the Wang family has two swords. One is the army on the Ming side, and the other may be the person.

I do n’t know what they are called, I only know that they only do things for the Wang family, and there are probably three people who can be ordered to move them, Qin Wangzhang, Qin Wangzhangzhu, and Qinwang Sunzhao strangers.

Gu Nan once met with King Qin, and Gai used them only when he was doing something invisible.

Unlike the army, their number is pitifully small. With Gu Nan's vague understanding, there are only about 20 or 30 people.

But they are all martial arts, and they are all good. Long assassination of assassinations is not a matter of hundreds of miles at night, but twenty or thirty people can clean up the office in Xianyang City. Said that everything outside Xianyang City can be touched.

The army is responsible for external expeditions, and this owner internally clears out aliens.

"It's just a tile ..." The voice in the mask was low.

Ignoring Gu Nan, he looked at the man in doubt: "Are you new here?"

The man flickered and stared at Gu Nan dangerously: "How did you know that you specifically listened to the news I was waiting for?"

"No." He waved his hands in a hurry, Gu Nan knowingly set aside the broom. "People in the past wouldn't say anything else, they would only tell the place and time and what to do."

He said looking at the person with your young eyes, and the person who looked at him was not only angry or angry.

Hmm, it seems to mean the same.

"Hum." Leng snorted, and the man left a sentence: "Tomorrow is the day, Xianyang, a suburban pavilion, Zi Chujun will be waiting for you there."

After saying that, she disappeared on the wall as soon as she walked.

Xunzi Chujun, Gu Nan raised a brow.

I sat on the soft collapse beside the house, ah, I was surprised.

拜 Since he has worshiped Madam Huayang as his mother, he has changed his name ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ now his name is Xunzi Chu.

He is looking for me?

Gu Nan did not expect that at this time of Rizheng, Rizheng had just returned from the barracks and had to rush to meet him.

Trouble ...

Gu Nan with her hands resting on her head, she lay back, Xiao Lu and Huaxian were not at home, and the old horse went away. She stayed in the house by herself, just like a left-behind child.

Nothing's wrong.

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On the second day, the weather in late summer and early autumn may not be cool. It should have been rainy this season, and I do n’t know what happened. There was no rain this year.

Gu Nan was wearing a white shirt, standing in front of a small pavilion on the outskirts of Dongcheng. Without riding a black brother, this goods rather sleep in the house is not far out at such times.

I think that's what this is about the idle pavilion in the eastern suburbs, and so is the abandoned pavilion in the eastern suburbs of Xianyang.

The pavilion near the water can hear the sound of spring water, don't have a mood.

A young man in a Chinese costume was in the pavilion. He didn't look good. He often looked around and saw the grass behind him.

Gu Nan shook his head and walked up.

Xun Zichu saw Gu Nan, with a little relaxation on his face, and quickly got up.

"Gu Nan has seen the son."

"Why the brothers Gu are so polite, we once made friends, just call me a stranger."

Xunzi Chu blurted out, then closed her mouth again and said sadly.

"Oh, I said something wrong for my brother, just call my son Chu."

He was no longer able to use the name stranger.

How ridiculous He is, for the empty thing, even the parents' gifts are abandoned.

I thought of my unlovable mother, and even thought of myself lightly.