For a Prosperous World

The puppet death seems to be expected by most people in Xianyang City.

Although this person has been in charge of the administration of the DPRK, he has resilience and lacks the ability to do so. However, he lacks his own abilities but has requirements beyond his abilities. It is not uncommon to die in the end.

It would be weird if it could really get him into trouble.

The storm went fast and fast, and all the wind was suppressed. The only thing I knew was that the Empress Dowager Zhao Ji would leave Xianyang in defeat.

Of course, these are not the people's attention these days, and people's eyes are on King Qin.

In these days, Qin Wangzheng has reached the age of age, and it is time for the adult to be crowned.

After the coronation, King Qin will begin to truly "handle the administration of the court". Well, although it has always been the case.

Even the trapped camps that have no action on weekdays appear in Xianyang City, and they can often be seen on the streets.

It is unwise to make trouble in these days, because it is not the city army to face, but the arrest of the trapped army. The army was killed on the battlefield. Standing still can scare people by half their lives. If you really start, you may not be as careful as the city army if you will lack arms and legs.

Gu Nan was wearing armor, with cold facial armor on his face, and looked up at the old tree in his own courtyard.

In the past ten years, she has rarely taken off her face armor again, not because of anything else, but because she also found a trace of strangeness.

Perhaps she should have discovered that when she first came to this world, she was hungry for three days, but she was just hungry, and she never really worries about her life. The injuries suffered in the battlefield are all better than ordinary people, and they will not leave scars. The energy is far superior to ordinary people, and the recovery is fast. The meridians are also gathered together. There is no stagnation in practicing internal force.

The shadow of the old tree shook, and Gu Nan turned and walked back to his room.

Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, Gu Nan untied his mask, and what appeared in the mirror was a girl-like face.

She is over thirty years old, but she never grows old.

Is it really a matter of internal interest, Gu Nan stares at himself in the mirror.

Long speechless.

The coronation was performed at noon.

Before Xunzheng stepped in the palace, the bloodstains of the previous few days had been cleaned. But he could already smell a slight **** smell in the air.

The ministers stood behind Zheng Zheng with Watpan, watching the figure take the crown.

The crown bead screamed and was a bit dazzling in the sun.

Li Si stood among the ministers with a proud smile on his face. He knew that the world would fall.

Xuanzheng raised his hand, and placed the crown on his head.

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At night, the palace in Xianyang City was brightly lit, and the Qin King banquets were banqueted.

The palaces are staggered, and the language is noisy.

Suddenly there was a silence in the distant temple, the conversation gradually stopped, and people's eyes fell on a person at the gate of the temple.

The man's white armor made a slightly dull sound, and his face was covered with a fierce armor, without a blade.

The man glanced at the temple and walked in quietly, but the people passing by were avoiding.

There was an entanglement of evil spirits on his body, which made the people in the vicinity feel stuffy.

Until she passed by and slowly walked to a corner to sit down, all the people were relieved.

The man was in a tragedy, and he came.

This person rarely appears on such occasions, and it can be surprising to see him.

Everyone talked quietly, and some looked at the person secretly, and seemed to be thinking about whether to go forward and talk.

The trapped army is an army that kills the enemy outside of Xianyang City, but also has another responsibility within Xianyang City, acting as a king and clearing sins.

How many important members fell into their hands and could not return. The rumors of the last few days were heard by them.

The screams in the court that day are still troubling.

If you can get help from the trapped army, I am afraid that you can let go above the court. On the contrary, if you are caught, you will not sleep well.

No matter what the officials in the temple thought, Gu Nan sat down in the corner and poured a glass of water to drink.

"What happened to the rebels?"

A voice sounded, Gu Nan looked back, Wang Yan was holding a wine glass, went to her and sat down.

After Zheng Zheng succeeded, none of the veterans died, so he promoted a new group of generals.

Wang Yi has been a leader in foreign goods for several years. It was luck and was reused. Now he is also a general.

It can be regarded as his real fame.

He has changed a lot over the years.

"I heard you are pressing." While talking, Wang Yan shook his head.

"Thirty thousand people, you are stuck in the battle but not three thousand. When you say suppression, you suppress it.

After that, I looked at Gu Nan with a smile, and whispered jokingly: "When will you borrow me for two days and let me feel it?"

Gu Nan hooked his mouth and gave him a white look: "I want to be beautiful."

"No morality," Wang said with a gentle smile, "are you hurt?"

"Do you look down on me, or do you look down on me?"

"Ha ha."

After drinking the wine in his hand, Wang Yan's eyes were a little more serious: "In recent years, other countries seem to have guessed some trapped practices ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ are effective imitation."

He has been marching outside for years, and he knows more about this than Gu Nan, who guards Xianyang.

Gu Nan's brow raised slightly: "Huh?"

"An army of the Chu State has already looked quite good. The last time I played against them, I suffered a little."

"Guess it." Gu Nan took a bite and put it in his mouth.

Although the trapped army training method had been burned out when the King of Kings was defeated, after all, no one else was a fool. Nothing could be seen for so many years.

"But there are only about a hundred people in their department." Wang Yan said lightly.

"In the past, the secret guards of the kings were able to cultivate the internal forces, but dozens of people, because the internal interest needs to be cultivated from a young age, and after learning to be loyal, it is complicated."

"Now they are expanding their army. However, after adulthood, soldiers and soldiers are not easy to get inside. They need to grind their bones. Ordinary people can't stand it. I listened to the secret report. There were thousands of people pre-trained in South Korea. Staying, or after unbelieving in internal interest, unwilling to go down, camp screaming. It took 10,000 people to suppress it, it was considered a white exercise. "

Wang Xun clipped himself and said, "They're looking for your way to become an army, why aren't the three thousand divisions in chaos?"

"Be careful."

Gu Nan glanced at Wang Yan and smiled: "Thank you."

Wang Yan waved his hand.

"You don't need to say this to me. I should thank you. When King Qin used it, you helped me to speak. Don't be ignorant of me."

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Well, there is a problem that the reader ’s vignette looks uncomfortable. I understand. I ’m sorry. Impulsive. I will pay more attention to this matter in the future. I'm sorry to say it to everyone here.