For a Prosperous World

Kusama sat down alone.

Gu Nan held the innocence in her arms and looked at the pit that was turned away not far.

Wuge was dug out of the soil, and she was not far away from her.

I do n’t know what material Wuge is made of. I do n’t know how long it has been, even her armor has rusted, but Wuge has no rust, not even on the scabbard. Stained with dirt.

When she found out that she was not qualified, she also found half of the armour trapped in the camp. Wanting to come, it was Xiang Yu who buried them all here.

Here is a mountain road outside the city. From a distance, she can see the city of Xianyang in the distance. Just looking at the city, she didn't know how to be relative.

Sitting on a stone, she reached down and took off the half of her face armor, which was much more breathable.

The air was a little cold, but it was very clean, which made her stuffy chest much more comfortable.

Looking at the Weihe River on the other side of the mountain road, there were white waves of light floating on the river, and we could see a few boats leaning on the river bank, which undulated along with the waves.

There was no sound everywhere, except the gentle breeze, the grass was staggered high and low, mixed with a few bunches of wild flowers and shaking, but the hillside in the night was quiet.

Gu Nan was sitting a bit indifferently.

What year is it now, and now there are still deceased people, what dynasty is now.

She didn't know. Looking down at her hands, she could feel that she was alive.

There is still blood in the body, and the heart is still beating. It should be no ghosts.

But she didn't seem to be half old, and she came back to life after her death.

"Oh." Looking at his hand, Gu Nan smiled slightly.

"What's the difference between this and a ghost?"

Her voice was dry and she closed her mouth again.

Somehow she lowered her head somehow, inexplicably, she hoped that at that time she would be so under Xiang Yu's halberd. Then don't have to think about it anymore, it's a hundred.

She sat for a long time until it was about to dawn.

Maybe it's time to leave, but where do we go?

She didn't know. She rang, raised her head, and looked at the pit.

Stand up, walk aside, and bury the pit with your hands.

A man knelt there, stretched his hands on the ground, patted him, and got up to leave.

It's time to find a clean piece of clothing to put on.

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On the road, a driver-like person sat on a somewhat shabby railcar, lazily leaning on the side and yawning, occasionally raising the whip in his hand and pumping lightly, urging the old horse to pull forward With.

He is planning to rush to Xianyang City earlier today to get more guests. It is always good to earn more copper plates this year.

The wheel ran over the rocky ground, and a bump came, and the driver almost fell.

Hurrying up and holding the car rope was considered stable and did not fall.

"Damn." The cursed cursed, and the coachman gave a sigh of sorrow: "I didn't break Laozi's car.

Said to be ready to continue on his way, he saw a person approaching him from the opposite side.

The man was wearing a gray shirt with a bucket hat on his head. Holding a black stick in his hand.

The coachman didn't look at it too much, only if he was passing by.

The man reached out and stopped the car.

Although the coachman was puzzled, he stopped the car and asked the man, "Hey, brother, is there anything wrong?"

The gray-clad man put down his hand and said politely, holding the black stick in his arms.

"It's nothing, just ask something with your brother."

The sound was hoarse and made people feel uncomfortable.

However, the other party's attitude was not bad, and the coachman's tone also slowed down and said, "What do you want?"

"Thank you brothers." The gray-clad man pressed the bucket-head on his head: "That's it."

Seeing the man's movement, the driver looked at the sky in doubt, and it didn't rain. What was he doing with a bucket in the day?

"I want to ask my brother." The gray man paused before asking.

"What year is it now?"

The coachman was silent for a while, and yelled, "The road is not smooth, and I've encountered a fool. It's so bad."

Then he turned around and prepared to rush the horse.

The grey-clad company stopped the carriage again, said.

"Brother, you have misunderstood. I live in the mountains and rarely come out, so I don't know the date and time outside, I just want to ask someone.

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The gray man stood on the road watching the stop and left for a while.

"Yuan Shuo Year."

She smiled bitterly: "What year is this?"

During the Yuanshuo period, it was the Hanwu year, which began in 129 BC. During Yuan Shuo's reign, Han established a national government for more than 80 years, and it became Hangu and the world was stable.

Gu Nan didn't know where she should go, but just went straight in this direction, and she didn't know how long it should be.

Although the encounters along the way are not all safe for everyone in the world, they are already considered a stable world.

But what she saw and heard was not what she was then, as if it had been a lifetime.

On the way, she also learned that it should be the Han family now, and that history has not changed, and Liu Bang should have finally won Xiang Yu.

However, there are far fewer people in the land of this country, and sometimes they have been walking for a long time, and they have never met a single person.

Gu Nan met an elderly man when he was on a boat. He should have been over ninety years old. This age is rare at this time.

His family are all ferryboats, and the elderly often sit alone by the river.

When Gu Nan crossed the river, the old man said to her suddenly.

"Do you know, this river was almost dry long ago?"

The old man's eyes were cloudy, and his consciousness should not be so clear, he just said to himself.

"At that time, there was a snow disaster, then a drought, and then a plague. The world was really terrible. Everyone in the world survived, and everyone didn't eat. People robbed each other of food, and later, robbed children ... ··· "

Gu Nan was in a daze at that time, sitting sullenly beside the old man listening, listening to him talking about the events of that year.

After listening for a long time, she didn't return to her mind until the ferry left.

It was probably a few months. She had traveled a lot and didn't know where she was going.

She thought for a long time ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ ready to find a place where no one lived, and then waited for her to die.

While on the road, Gu Nanshun took some miscellaneous studies with him, the main being medicine.

In that year, she had seen too many people who died because of the plague, and that look was always imprinted on her mind.

She knew that she might not die for a long time, so she wanted to learn something. If she could, she might save some people in the future.

She had killed many people, and even if it was reimbursed, she might be repaid, and she could return.

However, she didn't learn much along the way, the main reason was that she was penniless and couldn't afford any medical books.

Outside the desert, this place is called Shuo Fang, which means north.

It was cold at dusk, and the wind was like a knife, but the yellow sand next door came into my eyes.

A gray-clad man with a bucket hat, walking in the desert with a black stick in his arms.