For a Prosperous World

不过 "But." Wei Zhuang said calmly, "Do you really want to face the situation in South Korea today?"

Han Fei was silent, holding a jug with a small smile, pouring the wine from that jug into his mouth, wondering if he couldn't answer, or thinking about how to answer.

"We will not help a person who will die without doubt." Wei Zhuang took out the box that Han Fei had given him before, opened the box, and put a note in the box with two words written on it.

political reform.

These two words also represent South Korea's last strategy for power.

Han Fei sighed with a smile, put his mouth on the table, and put the jug on the table: "Brother Wei Zhuang, watch it first. I will break this deadlock."

"After it broke?" Wei Zhuang's voice remained undisturbed, as if nothing could control him.

"She is about to return to China. Han Wang has made a compromise, but at most it will only be a few years."

"Qin Guo, how do you face it?"

The smile on Han Fei's face faded, and for the first time a serious expression was revealed. Xiang Guo Zhang Ping couldn't make him this way, Ji Wuye couldn't make him this way, and Han Wang couldn't let him do it. But even the world's strong Qin, even he, knew that there was almost no way forward.

There was a silence in the room.

Then a sudden laugh broke the silence: "Hehe."

Han Fei stood up, lifted the jug, and raised his glass to the sky: "As I said just now, what I don't know is interesting."

"Fighting with the world, I don't know the way forward, but."

He looked back at Wei Zhuang, with a confident smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Isn't it fun to fight against that day?"

He took the jug and brought it to his mouth, and drank it: "The number in the world is not yet set."

Wei Zhuang looked at Han Fei, and for the first time a smile appeared on his face.

"I look."

Han Fei left, Wei Zhuang stood by the window, looked down at the wooden box, reached out and pressed it, and opened the wooden box.

In the wooden box lies a sword, a wooden sword. It's incompatible with this delicate box.

Mu Jian's looks are not good-looking, even barely. Poorly done, there are still potholes above the blade.

Wei Zhuang looked down at the wooden sword and put his hand on it.

He squinted his eyes, and seemed to have seen the day when he learned Xi Jian in the gate of Wu'an Junfu that year.

At half a moment, the smile converged, Wei Zhuang's eyes carried a hint of domineering, and the wooden box was gently closed by him.

Stick to your own path and narrowly become one.

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Han Wang's team sent Gu Nan out of the palace.

The black brother snorted behind Gu Nan. These days, he was taken care of at the Han Palace, at least better than at home. He ate good green stuff, and beside him was a tatty mother. Horse, its pace has been a little weak these days.

With his eyes narrowed, it seemed that he was born with the noble Ma Sheng philosophy born of anxiety and death, and complained to Gu Nan from time to time.

As if to say that she is not interesting enough, Gu Nan feels almost raised for this horse.

Carrying a box containing the spear on his body, he tied a carrying bag.

Black brother followed in an unhurried pace.

One person and one horse walked to the gate of the city, but Gu Nan stopped slowly.

"Hum." Black brother looked out of the gate in doubt.

I saw three people riding on the road and standing on the side of the road.

Gu Nan turned over and jumped onto Hei's back, walking along the road.

She was somewhat surprised.

The three on the roadside were Wei Zhuang, Han Fei, and the woman in purple.

The city gates were bustling, but when the road was outside, the voice was gradually distant.

The grass is rolling, the clouds are clear and the wind is light, and several trees are standing by the road, and if the poet Moker is in such an environment, he may not even chant a few verses or write a poem.

However, such a rough man like Gu Nan obviously does not have this kind of leisure.

Riding on the black brother to the three of them, Gu Nan said hello.

"Yo, Xiaozhuang."

Talking to the two people next to Wei Zhuang, Gongshou said:

"I've seen the girl and Han Gongzi."

The leaves were swaying, and the fine voice was pure, like the noise in the city receding.

Wei Zhuang is obviously not good at this farewell atmosphere, I don't know what to say, but just looked at Gu Nan and nodded: "Sister, go all the way."

He will not let go of his attachment, and he also understands that his sister and sister will not. Since this is the case, the next time they meet, the two are likely to face each other.

Wei Zhuang didn't have anything to worry about, because he knew that there was no need, but with a little excitement, he wanted to teach Gu Nan's sword art long ago.

Han Fei smiled at Gu Nan: "I wish I would never see the general again."

Gu Nan glanced at him, and the invisible light beam in his hand was next to his neck.

The expression on Han Fei's face did not change, and it was still the chuckle, while Gu Nan's face also evoked a smile and shook his head.

"I don't want to see you again."

Gu Ge put down, Gu Nan didn't say much, and rode on the black brother.

She Weizhuang Han Fei, all three live for their obsession, naturally it is impossible to let go.

If she wants to be prosperous that day, South Korea must fall, and if Han Fei wants to change South Korea, she must resist Qin Yuwai.

Because of this, they will not take another path. The road ahead is fixed and there is no other way.

Han Fei was sitting and watching Gu Nan go away. The smile on his face was bitter, and he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

"Just now, I really thought I was going to be killed."

But Gu Nan did not kill him in the end, he looked at Wei Zhuang.

"Brother Weizhuang, you say, what will it look like when you meet again?"

"do not know."

"Hahaha, that's why it's a joy in life."

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Some readers said that history needs to be changed ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ In fact, I did not say that history will not change, but it is not too obvious that it will not change. Gu Nan is just a modern ordinary person. He graduated from an ordinary school, not me. Just think about it yourself. If you let you travel to ancient times, what can you do. Can you make a firearm, how much do you remember about the chemistry knowledge of junior high school and high school, I am afraid that we have never seen those agricultural tools, how can we say improvement?

Without Baidu Encyclopedia, we have very little accumulated knowledge.

The protagonist is indeed an immortal person, but she is indeed just an ordinary person. She needs time to change.

Qin Guo is the first dynasty she experienced. In this dynasty, she went through troubled times and felt that person was worse than a dog. In this troubled time, her current mind is only to complete the master ’s wish in return Love, and then go back alone until death.

The change of a person requires the accumulation of time, and the same change in history also requires the accumulation of time. It is impossible for a person to become a national hero who saves the world on the first day or an ordinary person the next day.

She needs to experience it to change because of her experience. She needs to accumulate her own abilities before she can say to change farm tools or to be able to research and manufacture things that were not available in the times.

Just as the protagonist is now slowly changing, she has changed from a bystander mentality to a person who really wants to end this troubled world.

So history will change, but not so quickly. 8)