For a Prosperous World

Wu Bai got up early in the morning. I heard that it was called by Qin Wang, and Gu Nan had to follow.

According to Bai Qi's instructions, Gu Nan put on her armor. The worn armor was not as glorious as when she was on the expedition. It lost its luster and looked a little dull.

Gu Nan was wearing men's hair accessories, and his handsome face looked a little tired at this age.

She only fought one battle, but she was already tortured by the battle.

When the two of them rode a horse and walked on a street where there were no pedestrians in the morning, Xianyang City looked a bit deserted.

Wu Qinjun's return is different from Gu Nan's imagination.

In her imagination, the return of the winning army will be welcomed and welcomed by the people in the city. The returning army will line up in a neat line, walk into the wide gate, and receive the respect and praise of people.

However, it was not true that the day the army returned, it was very quiet, went straight back to the barracks, and then disbanded. There is a short vacation, if the family in Xianyang, can still go home and see. If your home is not in Xianyang, you do n’t even have time to go home and take a look.

The return of the army was silent and silent. Only sporadic family members would reunite with the soldiers with tears. If they were irrelevant, they would not want to have anything to do with the army.

The King of Kings Palace is located in the north of Xianyang, in a flat room, which is very conspicuous. From a distance, you can see the palace and mansion.

The stallion stopped outside the palace, couldn't bring in, and was led by an unfamiliar guard. The black brother also had some temper.

The Inner Palace is very large, and even the wide road that can be driven is sandwiched by high walls. You can't see the outside, you can only see the palace door in the distance and the narrow sky on the high side.

"Wait a while, see the King, don't say a word, listen, you understand?"

Xi Baiqi told Gu Nan that he didn't say much. Most of the time he just said nothing, but to Gu Nan, Bai Qi always seemed like an ordinary old man.

"The court is different from the family, but you cannot come with your temperament. Remember, you have to talk too much. If your Majesty asks you something, you only need to answer yes or no. Otherwise, the teacher will say."

After finishing speaking, some eyes had some sadness: "Learn something, although the official way has nothing to do with the use of soldiers, but to be a minister, this way must be done."

I am just, as a general, I still have to float in this hall, I am afraid, it is also the greatest sadness of the general.

"Master ..." Gu Nan said silently all the way, suddenly said.

Xi Baiqi raised his hand and stopped Gu Nan's words: "These things will be decided by the teacher. You can't say more."

He said, secretly pointing at the palace wall.

Ears and eyes in the palace are everywhere.

Gu Nan lowered his eyes and looked at the road paved with stones indifferently.

Silently answered.

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"Great King." A son-in-law was beside King Qin: "Wu Anjun and his disciples have arrived."

"Ah, Wu Anjun is here?" King Qin put down the papers in his hand: "Haha, come in, Wu Anjun came to see the widow, how do you need to pass?"

The gate opened, Bai Qi and Gu Nan were turned into swords, stepped through the gate, and entered the hall.

This is a side hall. At the first glance, Gu Nan saw the old man sitting in the hall. He was wearing a black robe and was trimmed with gold thread. It looked luxurious.

But the old man's temperament is normal, and looks the same as the average old man.

If it wasn't for luxurious clothes, it really was like an old man by the road.

"Have met the King." Bai Qixing gave a gift.

Gu Nan was foolishly standing on the side, she didn't have the habit of seeing people, except for Dialogue and Wei Lan, she rarely saluted.

Well, after all, as a modern person, even if you meet your parents, you won't be saluting.

Wu Baiqi felt no movement around him, frowned at Gu Nan, saw Gu Nan stood still, and sighed.

This mixed girl, no matter how big or small, wherever I go.

I coughed as I thought.

Gu Nan then responded and quickly said: "I've met the King."

Xi Baiqi blackened his face and continued, "The young man has been wandering since he was a child.

"Nothing." King Qin waved his hands, perhaps because of his age, and his voice was dull, but he seemed to be in a good mood at this time.

"Wu Anjun led my Qin Army to victory over Zhao Guo. It's not the last time that such great achievements have been made. Why do you need to make more efforts?"

"Also, although Wu Anjun's disciple hasn't seen it, the name of the widow has indeed been heard several times. That butterfly loves flowers, and that drunk and lying on the field is not smiling, eclectic. Although they are slightly different from Daya, they are also two different. Paper Qiwen. Widows have long wanted to meet. "

King Qin squinted his eyes, and his eyes fell on Gu Nan's body: "It really is a young talent."

I was silent for a while, and waved my hands ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But this is just to talk to Wu Anjun, no need to be restrained. "

He said that King Qin retired from his servants, leaving only three in the palace.

At least only three of them remained on the surface.

"sit down."

On the side of the main hall, two soft collapses were already laid out, apparently for Gu Nan to sit down.

"Thank you King."

I sat down on my knees in the hall, but Gu Nan felt inexplicably depressed. Only three of them were sitting in the spacious hall.

Xi Qin opened his mouth first.

"I heard that Wu Anjun returned home yesterday and returned home. He didn't even give you a chance to celebrate."

I said it was a simple chat. When Qin Wang came up, he asked Bai Qi a question. The tone is flat, but it also has a bit of questioning.

Xi Bai laughed and said, "I haven't seen my wife for a long time in the battle, but I am worried about it, but I have delayed the military.

"Haha, nothing." King Qin laughed when he looked at Bai Qi: "It is no secret that Wu Anjun was afraid of the internal affairs. When he returned to Xianyang, if he did not go home first, it would make me absolutely wrong.

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Wu Baiqi's face was not very good-looking. Obviously, he didn't know how to answer this topic.

As a coach of the Qianjun army, she was really afraid, and she was a bit embarrassed.

He couldn't help but blushed, "The king joked."

"Haha, let's not let you lose face in front of the disciples, Wu Anjun, the widow asks you something."

The smile on King Qin's face said that he would accept it, and he became serious in an instant, looking at Bai Qi.

The laughter of the last second in the palace hall blinked, and she was clean.

He Bai lowered his eyes, "King, please say."