Daily Updates!
Stay informed of NEWEST chapters of For a Prosperous World with notification directly sent to your email.
LOG IN
The sun is shining, and there are several trees outside the military camp. Spring is thick, sitting in the military camp and looking out, just to see a piece of green in the sun, rustling.
Even the soldiers accustomed to the battlefield looked at the greenery and did not consciously see it. No one did not like this spring.
Cao Cao stood in front of the school yard, and there was a soldier in front of him. With a footstep, the soldiers left to the sides.
Lub's body was tied with a rope, and his hands were tied behind him. Two soldiers pressed his shoulders forward. He did not resist, letting two soldiers press and walked to Cao Cao.
He stood behind Cao Cao and looked at the people under the school complex.
After Lu Bu’s return or reluctance to drop, what is the use of Mr. Gu’s work?
The hands of the two soldiers pressed on Lu Bu’s shoulders, seemingly wanting him to kneel down, but with enough strength, he did not let the person who was bet the ball move half a point.
He bit his teeth and kicked a foot in Luke’s knees.
Lu Bu’s legs were bent and he was pressed to the ground.
Cao Cao bowed his head, and the look in his eyes was helpless, but he did not appreciate it.
"Lub, you really don't want to drop, I use Cao Cao, regardless of the former."
But I have to say that if Lu Bu really begged for mercy, it would disappoint him.
"Cao Cao." Lu Buzhen hung his head on the ground. The distance from the barracks was spring.
But in his eyes, there is only a loess in the barracks.
"If you want to kill, you shouldn't be such a tempered person."
Cao Cao did not say anything, turned his back, looked at the soldiers on both sides, and raised his hand.
On each side, a soldier walked out and walked to Lu Bu, putting the long brother in his hand on his neck.
Cao Cao’s hand was slightly raised.
There seemed to be a sound of fluttering wings in the distant sky.
Lu Bu looked across the eyes, in a blue color, a swallow swept past, with a branch in his mouth, it was necessary to fly home to build a nest.
He smiled faintly, and the legs on the ground stood up, and the soldiers behind him couldn’t hold him and were pushed out.
The hands were tied, and he stood up straight and looked up at the blue sky, asking loudly.
"Lv Fengxian is here, who will kill me?"
The soldiers did not hesitate, and the long brother in his hand fell.
The blade was added, and the warm blood spattered, splashing on the face of the soldier who was still a little scared.
Lu Bu’s eyes turned in a whirlwind, and he saw a headless body falling down and blood red covering the ground.
A cloth man fell from the arms of the body.
The cloth man was a general, ugly, and even bloody, his face was broken and he was twisted and twisted together.
I will wait until the next day.
One day, I will win back.
At that time you are still there, I will bring you to Beijing to live the best days.
At that time, the world is bigger, what about me?
······
Gu Nan’s house is deserted, and there are no people in the house. There are only two people in the house.
Linglong sat next to Gu Nan and held a letter in her hand.
Gu Nan is looking up under the eaves, watching the spring breeze and green outside, who is the new Yan.Nothing is placed across her hand.
The flowers she planted in the flowerbed opened, purple and red, and moved with the wind.
I don't know when, Linglong read the letter and sat quietly beside Gu Nan.
"Master." She wiped her eyes.
"He said that chaos is flowing."
"The master will leave one day?"
Gu Nan did not answer immediately, but slowly raised her hand.
Her hand hesitated, and finally passed over the exquisite shoulders, gently licking her to her side.
“No,” she said quietly. “The master will always be with you.”
She felt her clothes wet and the people in her arms choked.
Patted her back and looked in front of the door.
A swallow flies down, jumps a few times between the rubble, and puts the folds in his mouth down, seemingly ready to build a nest here.
She suddenly smiled bitterly, and who else, can she stay with her?
By the side, the unqualified scabbard did not close, and the blade was half exposed.
Reflected in a tree green red.
······
"letter?"
In an ordinary wooden house, a slightly thin young man walked into the house with an envelope.
The young man looks a little sick and his face is white, but there is a bit of arrogance between the eyebrows and the free and easy, and there is no suffocation of the sick person.
However, he looked a bit stunned. Some time ago, one of his best friends was sick, and it was a sigh of life.
He is also a long-term illness, and I don't know how long it will last.
Suspiciously looking at the envelope in his hand, since he saw Yuan Shao in the northbound, he has been retired here for more than a year.
There are few letters, and I don’t know who it is, I will send a letter to him at this time.
"call."
When he guessed who sent the letter, a gust of wind blew into the house from the half-open window.
"Cough." The young man coughed a few times, shook his head, went to the window, and closed the window.
Whispered softly: "This is all spring.
The weather is still so cold. ”
The window closed and he returned to the table and sat down casually.
The house is simple, but the house is still fully furnished. The most striking thing is that there is actually a book stand in this wooden house with many books on it.
At the table, the young man flipped through the envelope and saw a name on the envelope.
"Wen?"
He didn't know whether he was surprised or happy in his voice. He smiled and seemed to have some interest.
"Don't he go to Qingzhou?"
Take the letter apart and look at the contents.
I read the letter in half.
"Qingzhou Cao Cao is famous for a long time."
The young man gently read the name, the name of the person he had heard before, but he had not seen it before.
I didn't know what to think about, and his thoughts swam for a moment before I read the last few words of the letter.
"Feng Xiao, do you know the Arabic numerals, the objects, and the punctuation? You never imagined my recent experience in Qingzhou. If you are free, you can come to Qingzhou to gather with me. You will be very interested in this place."
······
This is a glimpse of the young man who is called to filial piety in the letter.Although this object has not been studied, he has heard of it, but what is the Arabic numeral and punctuation?
"Well?" His brow wrinkled hard.
"Arabic numbers, punctuation?"
No matter what he thinks, there is no clue.
When I stood up, I took a book on the desk and looked up.
This investigation is more than half a day.
When the outside sun shines on the face, the young man lifts his head from a pile of messy books. I glanced at the sky and realized that it was already late.
But he still has nothing to gain, there is no record of these two things in the book.
It was only when he was reacted that he was smashed, his face was black, and he sullenly threw the book in his hand on the floor and smiled.
"Well, you are a swearing man! I have no complaints with you in the past. How can you say that half is embarrassing to me?"
Enter your email address that you used to register. We'll send you an email with detailed steps to reset your password.
By signing up, you agree to our Terms of Service and Privacy Policy.
Already a member? Log In
Stay informed of NEWEST chapters of For a Prosperous World with notification directly sent to your email.