Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

As she spoke, she always rubbed her eyes with tears.

Bai Qi seems to be an extremely human minister. The official title made by Daliang is already the highest achievement of a military officer, and there is no seal.How many people seek wealth and honor, but who knows that the huge Wu'an Lord's Mansion is always empty and silent.

He has never been worthy of his children and wife in his life, and Bai Zhong has a very bad relationship with him, almost never going home.Even Bai Qi died and never saw him come back.

As for Wei Lan, she has been waiting for him all her life.

Xiaolu didn't know what the old lady was thinking.

Now she knows a little bit, when Gu Nan went to war, there were really few people in the family, she often sat alone under the old tree in Gu Nan's courtyard, staring at the sky in a daze.

I still remember that the first year the girl came, it snowed in November in Chang'an.

At that time, the girl always liked to drag her around and jump over walls and trees. At that time, the girl gently took off the snowflakes from her hair.

That was the happiest time in Xiaolu's life.

Huaxian played the piano, and broke her finger again. Recently, she always played the fierce battle song, just because one day Gu Nan said that she dreamed of the horn-blowing company.

Gu Nan asked her why she practiced these pieces, she always smiled and shook her head.

Said, so that the girl will not be bored at home.

She really hoped that Gu Nan would stay a few more days, a little longer.

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The sun was warming up, Gu Nan was holding the sword, sitting under the tree and practicing inner breath.

Breathing evenly and deeply, it seems that as she exhales, the fallen leaves beside her will tremble.

Huaxian sat on the side and played the piano.

Xiaolu smiled and sat at the side, setting snacks for Gu Nan, chattering.

"Girl, this is delicious. I bought it on West Street. I heard it's a new one..."

Gu Nan opened his eyes, looked at Xiaolu, and felt a little distressed: "Xiaolu, don't be busy, I will go out in a few days, and it won't take so much..."

After the words fell, Xiaolu's voice became softer, became a murmur, and finally lost her voice.

She lowered her head for a long time, her usual crisp voice trembled: "Girl, can't I not go?"

Gu Nan pursed her lips and lifted Xiaolu's loose hair: "I have to go..."

"Why do you have to go? Does the girl feel that the family is not good?" Xiaolu was crying, her eyes sparkling.

"It won't be bad..." She tried hard to say: "If you are hungry, Xiaolu will cook for you, if you are tired, Xiaolu will beat your back, if you feel idle, Sister Huaxian will give you some food. play the tune..."

She wiped her tears: "Why is it bad..."

Huaxian's qin sound stopped and sat aside silently, she was still smiling slightly, always smiling like this, with tears in her eyes dripping on the strings.

"Why do you have to go?" Her voice was very soft.

"There are so many men in Daqin, why do you have to go to the war, girl?"

"If you are like a master, like a master..."

Xiaolu was speechless, crying softly.

"I have to go, this is what I should do." Gu Nan smiled and stretched out his hand, wiping the tears on Xiaolu's face: "It is also what must be done."

"Huaxian." Gu Nan looked at Huaxian, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and grinned: "I want to hear something clear."

Huaxian nodded, and played a melodious Qing tune intermittently.

Gu Nan held the sword and sat under the old tree, a leaf of the old tree fell in her palm.

"I won't be like my master, I promise."

"When the war is over, there will be no more wars..."

"I promise···"

She clenched her fists, and the fallen leaves in her hands were crumpled together.

She hated this troubled world.

In front of her, she destroyed her two lives, her only home, and her only belonging.

How can she not hate...

"I want this world to be bright and clear..."

"I promise!"

Chapter 91: I can't even get drunk

Two days before the expedition, Gu Nan came back from the street and took a scroll of bamboo slips to read.

"Girl." Lao Lian stood at the door and said to Gu Nan.

"General Wang is here to visit."

That guy Wang Jian?

Gu Nan was puzzled, hadn't he followed Zhao to attack Han some time ago, but when did he return to Xianyang?

The two had a good personal relationship, but after Changping, they both stayed in the army all year round, either working in the military headquarters or leading the army.

We rarely see each other on weekdays.

With this lightness in my heart: "That bastard Wang Jian, come in as soon as you come, and always ask you to come here all the time, why pass it on like that?"

"Ha ha."

Lao Lian said with a smile: "The old man said the same thing. General Wang said that it is not polite to enter if you don't understand."

"Well, his brain doesn't mean that he can get enlightened." Gu Nan put the bamboo slips on the table.

"Let him in."

"Okay, I'll go talk to him."

Lao Lian left, and not long after, the same guy walked in.

Standing there straight, his face still has the same meticulous expression, a beard has been grown on the corners of his mouth and chin, and he looks quite imposing.