Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

The sound of the piano in the palace wall remains the same every day, and it will be played at this time of the day. The guards nearby are already used to it. At this time of the day, the palace patrol will come here deliberately, not daring to stay longer , but more or less can listen to a paragraph.

Gu Nan folded her arms and leaned against the palace wall, listening to the zither music played in the courtyard, as if she was holding back the stratus clouds in the sky, but after all, the stratus clouds passed by in a hurry without stopping for a while.

When the song is over, people should be scattered.

Holding Wuge in his arms, Gu Nan said to the courtyard inside the wall, "Luther, I won't be here for the next few months."

There was a moment of silence in the courtyard, and then a gentle voice came: "Why, the general is tired of hearing it?"

"No." Gu Nan smiled and let go of the hand in front of him, hanging Wuge by his side: "I have something to do, so I'm not in Xianyang City during this time."

"Oh?" The voice was a bit puzzled, Gu Nan was the Lang Zhongling in charge of the palace security, that is, Qin Huang's safety, and there was something to send her away.

"I don't know what it is?"

"Suppress the rebellion." Gu Nan didn't hide anything, but he didn't explain it clearly either. He just left two simple words to the people inside the wall.

The people in the courtyard sat on the couch, holding the Changqin in their hands.

He didn't know what kind of rebellion he was going to suppress, but if the mourner left the palace, the security would be weakened a lot.

If so, it might be the best time for him to act.

But there was a hint of hesitation on his face, and he remembered what he said that day.

"How does the general feel about Qin?"

"What do you think of the Warring States Period, and what about the Qin State?"

Compared with the troubled times of the Warring States Period where thousands of people were displaced, is this Qin State really a tyranny?

He had the answer in his heart, but he didn't want to admit the answer, because if he did, then the death of his best friend would be in vain.

At last his hand let go, and he gave a wry smile.

Looking towards the direction outside the wall, it was still pitch black, but he seemed to see a glimmer of light.

He smiled lightly and said: "When the general returns, I may tell the general what I came to Qin Palace for."

"Really?" Gu Nan smiled a little: "Then it's settled, don't say you haven't said it then."

As she said that, she left the wall and walked away slowly with her sword in hand: "See you later."

When the sound of footsteps could no longer be heard outside the wall, the luthier sat on his seat and touched his violin.

"What is right and what is wrong in this world? Is it wrong to die for the sake of the family and the country? Is it wrong to be in troubled times and to calm the troubled times?"

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Gu Nan returned home, took the broom, swept the fallen leaves in the courtyard, and filled the horse feed in front of Brother Hei.

Brother Hei could no longer run, and it was impossible to lead her into the battle formation again.

Gu Nan sat in front of Hei Ge, brushing his horse hair, with a bit of nostalgia in his eyes, as if he was nostalgic for riding Hei Ge galloping in the suburbs of Xianyang.

"I'm going out for a while. I need some time. I've told the scholar named Li Si that I will arrange someone to take care of you. Are you fine at home?"

"Hmph!" Brother Hei snorted, and pushed his head against Gu Nan's body, as if urging her to leave quickly.

"Haha."

That day on the streets of Xianyang, I saw a thousands of black armored troops heading out of the city, with dull footsteps, and everyone wore armored faces, without any expression, only a fierce look.

The white robe leading the front will be riding a black horse, looking cold.

The young boy who didn't know the world didn't know the army and stood curiously on the side of the street looking at it.

The adults turned pale when they saw it, and pulled the child standing by the street, and stood aside with their heads down, not daring to move until the army left.

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About ten days.

Outside the city of Xinzheng, South Korea, a white-haired man wearing a black and gold robe was riding a horse, and behind him was a woman in a scarlet robe. The woman's attire was unusual for people of this era. Very bold, protruding and enchanting.

Beside the red-robed woman was a man in a bluish-white feather robe, a young and handsome man.

The white-haired man glanced at his side. The secret guard of the Qin Kingdom has never said a word since he left the city.

"Where are the people sent by Qin?"

According to what the secret guard said, someone from the Qin State would complete this matter with them.

They only need to be responsible for causing the rebellion of the nobles in Xinzheng, China and South Korea, and the people of Qin State will be responsible for suppressing it.

And this time they are going to meet the oppressor.

"We'll see you soon." The secret guard said lightly, and glanced at the road ahead.

"The general is ahead."

"I hope he is not a useless guy. We will have to do it ourselves." The woman in the red robe who walked behind said lazily, looking at her nails.

"Hmph." The secret guard snorted coldly: "Don't worry, as long as you don't get in the way."

The red-clothed woman looked at the secret guard with cold eyes, but saw the man in front raised his hand, and finally narrowed his eyes and did not speak.

The secret guard glanced at the woman behind him, sneered, and didn't say much, which army came from Xianyang this time.

He had met the general of that army before, but after being glanced at, he had the urge to run away.

The four of them passed through a forest, and there seemed to be a faint sound coming from the forest. When the four of them walked forward, they saw a clearing in the forest, and thousands of soldiers were standing there.

These thousands of soldiers were dressed in thick black armor. When they saw the four people approaching, their eyes fell silently on the four of them.

The white-haired man walking in front frowned, then relaxed again, his face showing a little relaxation.

But the woman and the man in the feather coat behind him felt an evil spirit enveloping them at the same time, as if they were being targeted by a group of ferocious beasts, and couldn't help but want to draw out their weapons.

"Ka Ka Ka." A snake-like whip rolled out from the waist of the woman in red.

"Sh." A little snake with a red body and a black ring came out of her sleeve.

A cold light flashed on the side of the palm of the man in the feather coat.

The secret guard looked at their reactions and didn't say much, and he wasn't much better then.

He held up a sign to the thousands of black armored troops and said, "Secret Guard of Emperor Qin, please see the general in charge."