For a Prosperous World

Outside the wall of the small courtyard of Wu'an Junfu, a dismal scholar passed by the wall.

褴褛 His clothes were emaciated and his body was thin, apparently because he had been hungry for too long.

It's too cold.

He drew half a dry cake out of his arms, curled up in the corner and was ready to eat.

He heard the sound coming from the wall.

"People like us are here to fight and die on the battlefield."

The word "" is to make the scholars outside the wall stunned.

I turned my head and looked into the wall. The high wall was dignified and rich, but the voice in that wall was helpless and wry.

Xi Dang is a general's family.

Ji Shusheng thought, shook his head, and bowed his head to eat his hoe, all poor people.

It was ridiculous to say that he was downcast, and the people in the wall were obviously rich, but he felt sorry for others.

But what's wrong? In this troubled world, who is not poor?

The dry cake is almost finished, and the scholar is about to leave.

I heard a clear woman's voice coming from the wall.

"Green bottle of luminous and luminous cups, if you want to drink the pipa, you will be reminded immediately. When you are drunk, you will not laugh.

The short four short poems made the scholar stop.

Good literary talent.

"Girl Gu, good poem, make this cup."

"OK!"

Student, who was listening to the conversation between the two, smiled. The girl actually made him feel a bit heroic.

Do you care about girls?

A bit of longing was revealed in the eyes of the scholar, and he secretly wrote down these few poems and the name and turned away.

The next day in Xianyang City, there was a poem circulating in the distiller's house surrounding the wine.

I have four lines of that poem, I do n’t know the name, but I heard that it was written by a talented girl named Gu, because it was heard by a disappointing scholar outside the wall.

When the scholars listened to poems, it became a good story for a while.

说 But speaking, the girl's poems did not seem to be written by a girl.

The full text is like this: Qing bottle fine wine luminous cup, if you want to drink the pipa promptly, the drunk lying on the sandy field will not smile, a few people returned from the ancient battle.

Xun Shiwen's essay is like an article written by a drunk general, after being drunk.

This makes people more speculative about Gu Gu's identity.

I heard that the scholar was a poem heard outside Wu Anjun's white wall.

Who knows Wu Anjun? There are a few women in the family, just a few of them.

Where are the young women to drink bards?

Someone remembered that Wu Anjun did rumored to have received a disciple some time ago.

Difficulty is impossible, is General Bai Qi a female disciple, is that Gu girl?

At this moment, the people are interested, and they start to investigate the woman.

Some people said that he had seen the girl Gu, who was really handsome and handsome, not only beautiful, but also some men who did not have that kind of British spirit, dressed in men's clothes, holding a long sword in his hand. It's like the chic knight in the rivers and lakes, but also has the general temperament of the generals. Mo said that it was a man and a woman.

Someone said that this girl had a different talent and was collected by Bai Qi in the tea house. At that time he was on the spot.

There are many opinions, and the name Gu Girl has spread throughout Xianyang City.

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所以 "So, is there anything interesting during the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Periods?" Gu Nan looked up at the sun above his head.

He wore a dark black men's robe with sackcloth. It was uncomfortable to wear, but it was still warm.

The black shirt made her look more handsome, and the slightly swollen chest had some inconspicuousness. She might even be regarded as a pretty boy if she didn't look carefully.

In the past few days, Bai Qi did not arrange any courses for her, nor did she control her too much. She went out early every morning and did not know what to do.

When she was okay, she went shopping in Xianyang City, which was the longest vacation she had taken in the past six months.

However, she was free, and she was distressed instead.

It's like spending a few months of summer vacation, but you can only get bored every day.

There were not many entertainment projects during the Warring States Period, and she was not a highly-educated person. She had no interest in playing chess, painting, calligraphy, and painting.

I said again, she would not be nothing but painting. The only painting I can do is because she used to be a design major and learned a half-handedness.

So, is this the feeling of idleness?

Gu Gu Nan leaned against the wall beside the road.

I watched the clouds in the sky doing slow lateral movements.

Two well-dressed brothers passed by her ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Have you heard? Recently, there was a new man from Dongdailou, who was a lady of everyone. The song is excellent. I heard that Zhuang Xiong had the pleasure to meet him. He didn't return to the soul for a long time and lost his face. "

"Ha ha ha, so, nothing is worse than we go to see today?"

别 "Do n’t, we ca n’t see it. I heard that to see that girl, she had to be given a poem and be watched by others in order to be lucky enough to hear her play."

这 "Here, can the old man in the Donglou Tower agree?"

"Don't say, the old mother really cooperated with her. Things are scarce and valuable. Dongdailou made a lot of money by virtue of this."

不 "No, then I have to see what she looks like."

得 "Yes, then I will sacrifice my gentleman to accompany you, take a walk with you, first say yes, I have no money in my pocket."

"Give me a fart! I ask, go."

Gu Nan stood aside and listened to the words of both of them clearly.

Hear what they mean, are you going to the blue house?

Speaking of which, I remember correctly, there was indeed a youth building in the Warring States Period.

The well-known Guan Zhong is its inventor, but the Qinglou at this time is still an official prostitute.

不 ...

There was a weird look on Gu Nan's face.

Hey go and see?

When I thought about it, her nose was hot, and she was so big that she hadn't visited a place like a green house yet. Who can do nothing to make the next generation severe?

Hmm, I've been to an eye addiction. A child who grew up under the glory of socialism like me will never be corrupted by this wicked feudal society.

Gu Gunan nodded solemnly and quietly followed the steps of the two brothers.