For a Prosperous World

To contact Tao Qian, one needs to write a letter. This person can be Cao Cao, but if this person is a Qingzhou celebrity, it would be better.

Therefore, Gu Nan went to Kong Rong, who thought for a long time, and finally decided to help Gu Nan write this letter. Not to mention Lu Bu and Cao Cao, he did not want the army to invade Qingzhou, so that the people in Qingzhou would suffer the chaos again.

The food in these years is not good. The people's life has been hard, but they have been turbulent by thieves. During the period of the looting of the yellow scarf, even starved and hungry people can be seen on the road.

If Lu Bu led his army to break in because he didn't write this letter, and let Qingzhou look like that again, then he would be a sinner in one state.

Kong Rong wrote the letter. When Gu Nan handed it over to Cao Cao, Cao Cao was shocked for a while. He never thought that Gu Nan could persuade Kong Rong to help him.

Xia Houyi immediately rectified his arms after returning, but half a month later, martial law was issued in Qingzhou, and the army was issued on behalf of them.

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On this day, Cao Ang got up very early, and even before the sky was lit, only some dim light shone out of the clouds, and he had already climbed up.

Put the cold well water on your face, and the drowsiness that you haven't been able to wake up in the early morning is completely dry.

Cao Ang stood in front of the bed, looking at the armor on the bed, looking at Jia Yi quietly, not knowing what to think. Half a ring, put out his hand on the armour, there was a faint feeling from the fingertips.

With a slight smile, Cao Ang didn't stop anymore, he lifted Jiayi and hung it on his body.

Today, he is going to war.

"Here."

The door was pushed open, and Cao Ang came out of the room, wearing a cloak on his armor, a sword on his waistband, and a helmet in his hand.

Cao Ang walked to the courtyard and froze for a while, because there was a person standing in the courtyard.

Cao Yong stood in the yard and watched Cao Ang step out of the room without a word.

"Daughter?"

Cao Ang stepped forward in doubt: "Why did you get up so early?"

Cao Yong was not tall, so he reached Cao Ang's waist and looked up to ask him.

"Are you going to fight?"

He knew that his brother, from an early age, wished to fight with his father, and now he is probably fulfilling his wish.

Cao Yong rarely called his elder brother when he was with him.

Cao Ang was also used to this. He paused and, as always, answered with a hearty smile: "Yes."

Cao Yu didn't know why, and remained silent for a while: "I heard that fighting is going to be dead."

Cao Ang looked at his younger brother. He didn't know how to answer for a moment. After a while, he put his hand on his head.

"Brother, I'll be back."

Cao Yong blinked his eyes, turned his hands upright and straightened his head, and said, "I know."

"Okay, I should go."

The hand on Cao Yong's head patted, Cao Ang smiled and let go, leaving.

Cao Yong remembered that when he was very young, he had just learned to walk and talk.

He often followed Cao Ang everywhere. But he always saw Cao Ang practicing martial arts and studying books, day and night.

He once asked him, Brother, why do you always practice martial arts?

At that time, Cao Ang put down his sword, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at him with a smile.

"After practicing martial arts, you can protect your aunt like your father, and protect you."

Does Cao Ang really like martial arts so much, and he likes fighting, he doesn't know.

But he knew one thing, what dad did, someone had to go to war, it was better, he came to fight. Because he is the eldest son and elder brother.

Footsteps went away, Cao Yong stood in the courtyard, turned his head to see Cao Ang's figure disappeared in the corridor.

Mouth moved and the sound was low.

"Come back, brother."

After speaking, he left to the other side, he was going to practice sword. After that, he will also go on a march, like his dad and his elder brother.

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A black horse outside the door, tied by a reins, stopped in front of the door.

In the door, Gu Nan stood in the yard, arranging his own armor, and under the black armor was white clothes.

Lingqi stood behind Gu Nan and straightened her cloak.

Holding Wuge again, he tied it to Gu Nan's waist.

The master is going to fight. She knows how to fight. From an early age, she followed her mother and sent her father over and over again.

But every time Dad comes back, there are always fewer people behind.

At that time, the mother told herself that some people would not come back to fight.

However, she did not worry that the master would not return, because the master was the most powerful person like his father.

"Master, do you want to get some books?" Lingqi asked tied with a sword. She knew that when the master had nothing to do, she would often read a book for recreation.

Gu Nan thought for a while, and nodded with a smile: "Well, get some copies."

"I'll get it." Ling Qi said, tied her sword, and ran towards the house ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ when she came out, she was holding a few books that were not thick. These are the books most often read by the master.

Gu Nan took the book, put them together in the bag, tied the bag, and carried it on his back. She can't take Lingqi together, but Cao Cao's house will take care of her.

"Be good here, don't wait for me to come back and hear you bully me again."

Gu Nan quipped jokingly, turned around, ready to go out.

But before taking a step, she was gently clasped with a pair of hands around her waist, and a little man was leaning on her back.

Ling Qi's face was buried on Gu Nan's back. She was still scared, afraid that the master would be like dad and never return.

Gu Nan felt that the clothes behind her were a little wet and didn't move, standing quietly.

"Master." A soft voice came from behind.

"When I grow up, I will go out for the master, and the master will not have to fight."

Set out for her ...

For the first time in hundreds of years, someone said this to Gu Nan, but she didn't know what it was like.

After thinking about it for a long time, she thought about it a bit. If she could, why didn't she want to say the same thing to Bai Qi at that time?

Master, you do n’t need to go to war.

The old white man may be very happy, and he won't laugh.

"Okay." Gu Nan nodded slightly, and placed his hand on the waist with a smile. Seems to see the year, Bai Qi looked forward to her.

"Master is waiting."

At that time, you must have been a mighty general.

In the afternoon of that day, the gate was opened, and the army who could not see it slowly walked out of the gate.

From a distance, you can see many people standing in the city and looking at the army.

About 100,000 people went to the army without knowing how many people were waiting for them to return.