For a Prosperous World

"However, there is still only one way to get those books. There is still a long way to go to get those books. As for the construction of the Guangsha Tower, we don't know how long it takes."

Gu Nan said faintly, he really did not know what year and month to go, this is still an unexpected vision.

She raised her eyes and looked at Kong Rong. She knew that the person in front of her should be invisible.

Too few things a person can see in a hundred years of his life.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter for decades, not even a change in world affairs.

And she could see a lot, and didn't know if it should be fortunate or sad.

Fortunately, she can meet many interesting people, interesting things, and sadly, she may see too much until she becomes numb.

Kong Rong still looked at the stones lined up on the table case, and Ling Qi came up with the boiled tea, set the teapot on the table, and made tea for the two of them.

The freshly brewed tea was poured into a cup, and there was a mist in the winter, which seemed to make the air in the yard warmer.

Gu Nan reached for a cup of tea.

"Hehehehe." Kong Rong laughed suddenly, shaking his head again and again.

"It's ridiculous that I have lived so simple. If I had known this method, how many more books can I print today?"

Kong Rong's words made Gu Nan pause for a moment while holding the tea cup.

Seeing hope, but also knowing that the vision is still in the foreseeable future, knowing that you will probably not wait to see what you have pursued for a lifetime.

This is a very cruel thing. Most people will feel discouraged at this time, but his first reaction was that he couldn't print more books?

She looked at the scribe in front of her again, sighed with a smile, and blew the mist in the glass.

Maybe such people are like this.

Knowing that the governor cannot do anything, he dares to devote himself to it, and even hesitates to become a cornerstone. I don't have any regrets when I spend my whole life on things that have no effect.

Perhaps it is because of this that these people can be called celebrities. Walking in front of the world, using people as the basis, makes people move in the right direction.

"Mr. Kong, do you drink tea?" Gu Nan pushed a cup of tea in front of Kong Rong.

Kong Rong reluctantly moved his eyes away from the stones that might not be glanced at by others.

"Thank you." After receiving the tea cup, Kong Rong held the cup in front of him: "Sir, if there is anything that Kong Rong needs to do, Kong Rong will not let go!"

He never thought that one day he could see what he expected.

He has been doing it for decades, for government studies. Now, even if it is just a glance, it seems that the book mountain that he saw is enough to tell him the remaining decades.

Gu Nan shook the glass, seeming to think for a while, and said with a smile.

"I really want to trouble Mr. One."

Kong Rong hesitated, then watched Gu Nan resolutely: "Sir ordered."

"I heard that Mr. Kong has a school in Beihai. I don't know if he will recruit Mr.?"

Looking at Gu Nan, Kong Rong did not respond.

Gu Nan had already raised his glass in front of Kong Rong: "Mr. Kong, how about you and me building a school together? The world is as big as that."

Gu Nan's cup waited for a while before the other cup was slowly lifted, and the tea in the cup rippled.

"Okay. It's as big as the world!"

At the end of the year, presumably before the New Year, a message came from the riverfront. Sun Jian was killed by a hidden arrow in Liuzhou, Jingzhou, while the rest transported Ling Ling and withdrew, and attached Yuan Shu.

Cao Cao's defeated Qingzhou Yellow Turban remnants crossed Hanoi and Hanoi Yellow Turban to echo, in this case, they acted as chaos. Break through Yanzhou County counties, and cut off Liu Yan, the prince of Yanzhou.

Lu Bu, who was killed from Chang'an's headquarters, was originally going to Yuan Shu, but Yuan Shu had long been dissatisfied with Lu Bu, or had doubts, so he refused to accept him.

Lu Bu, who was in dilemma, happened to encounter Luzhou, which was in a state of chaos. Luzhou called for help. Lu Bu led the army and the Luzhou Military Headquarters, breaking the yellow scarf, and the flowing yellow scarf flooded into Montenegro.

Lu Bu was assisted by Chen Gong of Chenzhou and joined Luzhou. Lu Bu's movement was too fast, and Cao Cao was not easy to send troops to rectify the Qingzhou soldiers who had just received income.

A yellow turmoil caused the chaos in Qingzhou to go for two weeks, and the rest of the princes were jealous, but there was nothing they could do.

However, Lu Bu did something strange. Whenever he went, he would let his subordinates search for someone, and after hearing rumors, he seemed to be a little girl. No one knows who this little girl is.

Lu Bu was not a peacemaker. Before the new year, Chen Gong whispered to Lu Bu.

Cao Cao was not a prince in Qingzhou, but he gathered the yellow turban thief to occupy Qingzhou.

At the same time, he can provide suggestions and join forces with Xuzhou Tao Qian to enter the North Sea and cut Cao Cao together.

It snowed very late this year, and the first snow did not fall until the new year. The white snow covered the ground, and the eyes were all plain.

This look is the same as the Tiger Prison two years ago, except that the pattern and form of the Han Dynasty have changed too much. There are more soldiers everywhere, even if they are princes, maybe who died next where and where.

"Woohoo." The chilling wind twirled the cape, and the snowflakes falling on it were shaken down.

Lu Bu stood on the stage and the geese flying overhead shook.

The rubble on the platform is covered with a layer of white snow, and from time to time, a pile of snow will slide down from the platform and fall to the ground with a muffled sound.

Below the stage, there was a group of soldiers, covered with black iron armor, and the iron plate of the armor was almost covered with frost.

The soldiers stood together in a square array, holding a square shield in one hand ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, holding a spear in one hand, staring ahead, motionless.

I don't know how long they have stood like this, their bodies are covered with a layer of white snow, and people even think they have frozen there.

Their helmets are special in style, with a armor, but the armor is not pulled down.

Snowflakes fell on their eyebrows and eyes, and their lips were white, but no one did anything besides blinking occasionally.

Lu Bu reached out and held Fang Tianhua's halberd on his side. The cold iron forged halberd began to feel a tingling sensation.

"Practice!"

"Drink!" The orderless soldiers finally moved. Holding the spear in both hands, he swung down heavily.

The piles of snow fell on their feet, and spears pointed at Lu Bu on the playing platform. The weather that was already extremely cold in Shanghai was even colder.

"Drink!" There was only a pause, the spear waved again, the wind was blowing in the barracks, and the snow was chaotic.

"General." A small voice came from Lu Bu's back, and a man in a conspiracy, wearing a cloak, walked to Lu Bu's side.

For him, it was really too cold.

"What is it?" Lu Bu asked, looking across his eyes.

"The last time I talked to the general about Qingzhou, what did the general think? Huh."

A cold wind blew through, and the counselor's face turned white again.

Looking at the appearance of the counselor, Lu Bu lightly looked away.

"Why does this look like a seven-foot man? You should practice some internal interest, and I will teach you then.

"General Xie." The counselor's face was bitter, and not everyone could be like Lu Bu.

"As for Qingzhou."

Lu Bu's eyes closed slightly, and Fang Tianji's hand was tightened.

"After the year, joined Qingzhou."