For a Prosperous World

The sound outside the hall was not clear, the drunken laughter, the nonsense became blurred, and people could not hear clearly.

As if coming from behind, Gu Nan was standing in front of the hall, holding a half jug of wine in his hands, leaning slightly, leaning his shoulders on a pillar under the eaves.

Listening to the voice behind her, she didn't know how many voices she had heard behind that, but it was already a story of an old person.

Perhaps the next day, Gu Nan turned his head slightly, looking at the staggered wine glasses in the hall, the people laughing, and the lights.

These will become stories of old people.

She stopped looking and turned back silently, looking at the moon as a silver hook that day.

For hundreds of years, she asked herself, what was it that was born in this world, and why did she not die?

It ’s God to stay or not, she never understood.

Hundred years ago, she knelt between heaven and earth in front of Xianyang City, and asked the sky for the vastness and peace.

It's also funny to say that she and her ancestors were nothing more than white. They were kneeling in front of Xianyang and thanking the world for their death.

But maybe this ending is not bad for those who are so wicked.

Why didn't she die, or what she said didn't work out?

Gu Nan held the half-jug wine glass in his hand.

The meniscus hanging in the air is projected in the wine, and as the jug is lifted, the wine shakes, disturbing the moonlight.

Dean.

The short two words are not easy to talk about. How many people have worked hard for these two words for a lifetime, but in the end they still can't ask for them.

One person is safe, with enough food and clothing, no greed for others, happy to be here, and embarrassed.

The family is safe, live and work in peace, the family is old and the family is full, the wife is filial piety, and it is difficult.

I have peace, no disaster, no chaos, no hunger and no cold, safe things, difficult.

All three are difficult. How difficult is it to be safe forever?

Gu Nan closed his eyes lightly, and the wine was delivered to his mouth, covering the mouth of the pot, and his mouth was cool.

The jug was tilted, and the wine was poured into the mouth with the moonlight, leaving the corners of the mouth slightly, and the wet corners.

After drinking a sip of wine, Gu Nan's drunkenness became even heavier, looking at the wine month in the glass.

It will be another troubled world. After this troubled world has passed, can she really teach the world, and how can she really play a role in her books?

"Master ... I'm tired."

Gu Nan's voice is very soft. This should be her first drunkenness in hundreds of years. It should also be the first time in her life that she has said this.

For that distant wish, she went all the way.

Until I stopped by accident, I looked back.

Behind that, there was no one left.

She has traveled many places and met many people, but none of them can keep her.

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"Mr. Gu, why are you tired?"

There was a voice behind him, which surprised Gu Nan.

Someone walked up to her, but she didn't notice it. It seemed that she was really tired.

Looking back, Cao Cao was standing behind her with a wine glass.

I just saw Gu Nan walking out in the hall just now, so I followed up to take a look and just heard Gu Nan talking to herself.

Cao Cao looked at Gu Nan, smiled drunk, and came forward.

"Why is your husband tired? If you don't give up, you can talk to Cao, and Cao may help."

Gu Nan was silent, his hand holding the wine glass dropped, his eyes fell on the courtyard in front of the hall.

"General Cao, I ask you a question."

Cao Cao looked as if he was drunk, and as if he was not drunk, holding the wine glass in one hand and leaning on the railing with one hand.

"Sir, please."

"If it were a general, what would it be like in this world?" Gu Nan bowed her head half-dozen, and the dipper was loosened and was gently blown by the wind.

"What do you think of the world at that time?" Cao Cao froze. He didn't expect Gu Nan to ask such a question, but couldn't answer it for a while.

"Yes." Gu Nan nodded, and continued to ask, "General, have you ever wanted to make this world peaceful?"

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Cao Cao looked to Gu Nan, knowing that the question was not a joke, and the drunkenness on his face had faded.

"That's what sir is tired of?"

Gu Nan did not answer.

Cao Cao lifted his head and sighed suddenly: "Shengping in the world."

"Oh, sir's wish is truly an aspiration."

"But." The smile on his face slowly raised: "If life is alive, wouldn't it be a walk without a wish?"

Cao Cao held the glass tightly and said calmly: "Shengping in the world can also be the wish of the exercise."

With a red complexion, he stepped into the hospital.

There was no one in the courtyard, and that one went in, and the glass was raised to the moon, singing loudly.

"Dangsong to wine, life geometry! For example, Chaolu, to go to the bitter day. To be generous, to worry about unforgettable. Why to worry? Only Du Kang. Qing Qingzi sorrow, leisurely my heart. But for the sake of the king, pondering so far. Lu Ming, Zhi Ye Zhi Ping. I have a guest who is arrogant and sensational. When the moon is clear, when can I worry about it? Worry comes from it, and it ca n’t be cut off. The more Moduqian, the use of coexistence. The moon is thin, and the Wuxu fly south. Three turns around the tree, how can the branch be relied on? The mountains are not tired of the high, the sea is not tired of the deep. Zhou Gong vomits, the world returns to heart. "

After singing, the half drunk man drank the wine in his hand.

There was a murmur.

People in the yard threw empty bottles.

Turned around, hooked his mouth, and asked Gu Nan with a smile.

"Sir, how can I help you?"

That Han Le is magnificent.

"Ah."

After a long while, Gu Nan chuckled and raised his drink.

"How did Cao think about it? That's a million people in the world."

The smile on Cao Cao's face was gradually closed, and he said it seriously word by word.

"Exhausted your energy, as you wish."

Even if it was only temporary, Gu Nan seemed to really feel that someone came up from the back for a moment.

The laughter in the back hall gradually became clear.

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"father."

The voice of a young man came, and Cao Cao in the courtyard looked at the direction of the voice.

About a sixteen-seven-year-old young man, wearing a military robe like Cao Cao, with a sword around his waist.

With a straight face and a friendly manner.

Seeing that Cao Cao was flushed and sighed, he rarely saw his father drunk like this.

"Zi Xiu." Cao Cao saw the boy with a bit of compassion unconsciously.

Walked to the teenager and led the teenager to Gu Nan.

"Come, Zi Xiu. This is Mr. Gu Nangu. He is admired for his talents. You have to ask for more advice in the future."

Then said to Gu Nan with a smile.

"Sir, this is my son Xiu, Ming Ang, and my husband called Zi Xiu, and I asked him to take care of him."

Gu Nan glanced at Cao Ang up and down, saluting.

"Little general."

"Sir." Cao Ang replied respectfully.

After returning the ceremony, he whispered in Cao Cao's ear.

"Father ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Mother asks you to drink less and hurt yourself."

Cao Cao smiled and waved his hand: "While always on your mother's side, drink as little as possible."

But he stretched out another finger and said drunkly and loosely.

"But this time, I was drunk for my father."

Talking about shaking and reaching out on Cao Ang's shoulder, he began to instill his own life experience.

"Zi Xiu, you always abide by your body, which is good."

"But you have to remember, the things in this cup are the romance of my husband ..."

"So what's coming, for example, the drunkenness ..."

Cao Cao whispered Cao Ang, whispering red ears, and whispered, it should be really drunk.

Gu Nan didn't stay too much and walked away with a smile.