Wei Zhuang and Bai Feng were going to an old lord's mansion tonight, so they left first.

Leaving Gu Nan and the woman named Chi Lian in the room.

The musician sat in a corner of the room and played, Gu Nan drank by herself, she didn't speak, and neither did Chi Lian.

It's just that Chi Lian kept looking at her, as if he was guarding against something.

There were only bursts of silk strings left in the room, Gu Nan finished drinking, took out two bamboo slips from his bag, and picked up the pen to write something.

Chi Lian's face moved, and his eyes looked at the bamboo slips written by Gu Nan. But I saw that the bamboo slips written on it should be the Qin seal of the Qin State, but there were only words on it, but there was no arrangement, and it could not be written.

On the other bamboo slip, there is another kind of text written on it, which looks like Qin Seal, but it is much simpler. Some words are unrecognizable, but some characters are generally similar, and after comparison, Chi Lian found that Gu Nan seemed to be simplifying and modifying the Qin seal, and then writing it on another bamboo slip.

This is one of the things that Li Si said to her last time, saying that he wanted to ask her to go with her.

Many of the six countries have their own scripts and local dialects. Its Chinese characters are different, their speech is different, and it is difficult to transmit orders and control.

Thinking of such a form, when he found Gu Nan, he was still excited for a long time, and said all the benefits of this line of writing.

That scholar is already a big man but still looks like a young man, and I don't know where he got so much energy.

However, Gu Nan didn't expect him to have a plan to do the same thing so early, and he thought that he would mention it to him when the matter of appeasing the people of the Six Nations passed, but he brought it up himself.

I heard that he still found a few people to compile it, but Gu Nan didn't ask more, Li Si handed her several boxes of compendiums, and it would be enough to cost her half a life if he finished compiling these compendiums.

The small seal of the Qin State, she couldn't write it in her previous life, but the words she learned in the later generations, it was not so difficult to simplify this Qin seal.

However, why did she find her, she didn't understand, not to mention that she didn't know how to do calligraphy, when she was learning calligraphy, Bai Qi often said that her calligraphy was like a dog crawling. And no matter how she says it, she should be a military attaché, this matter should not be on her head.

It is estimated that he was dragged into the water by the scholar again.

Gu Nan shook his head secretly hatefully.

The room was extremely quiet, Chi Lian couldn't understand what Gu Nan was doing, and he sat there for about a few hours.

Gu Nan raised his head from the table, it was already late at night, and even the musician on the side had already retreated.

I added some oil to the oil lamp, but I heard a slight drowsiness, and turned my head to look.

The woman, Chi Lian, was leaning against the window and sleeping soundly.

Gu Nan looked at the person by the window, half a sound, raised his eyebrows, and put down the pen in his hand.

Xiaozhuang is really the same as before, and he doesn't take care of people at all.

Thinking about it, he walked to the window and picked up the woman who was sitting by the window. It was surprisingly light, and he put her on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

Gu Nan shook his head and sat back on the table to write a book.

The woman lying on the bed opened her eyes slightly, she had already woken up from the time Gu Nan got up.

Looking at the white-robed figure under the lamplight. The light was yellow, and the man's nail was cold.

Her hand loosened the scale whip from her waist and closed her eyes again.

This man is not as fierce as the rumored ones.

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"General Wei, are you planning to rebel?"

There was some panic in his voice, and a young man in his twenties sitting in the hall looked around to make sure that there was no one, and then looked at the person in front of him and whispered.

He is Han Cheng, the last brother of Han Wang An, the last Korean clan prince in this Xinzheng.

Wei Zhuang sat in front of him, and Bai Feng stood aside.

Looking at Han Chengweizhuang and nodded: "Yes, childe." ”

Han Cheng pursed his mouth, his eyes drooped and he looked left and right, frowned, and asked timidly.

"Is the general sure?"

"Childe, there are still a few former Korean ministers, and thousands of people can gather in their respective doors. There are still more than 10,000 Korean remnants abroad. Wei Zhuang said lightly.

"Now that the Qin army in the new policy is only 20,000, Gongzi Shu summoned the remnants of the army, united the old ministers, echoed inside and outside, and attacked Xinzheng. After summoning the old ministers from all over the country to rise up, how sure does Gongzi feel? ”

Han Cheng sat in his seat and hesitated, the faint light of the oil lamp flickering, illuminating his face brightly and darkly.

At last he sighed and sat down on the couch in a dejected manner.

"General Wei, even if it succeeds, even if the old Korean ministers are all summoned, they can't stop the Qin army at all."

"Childe." Wei Zhuang's voice was heavy: "What if all countries rise? ”

Han Cheng's face was uncertain: "Everyone, all countries?" ”

"If Gongzi becomes a trend, he can naturally call on the remnants of various countries to resist Qin, and then countless people in the world may resist Qin?"

There was silence in the hall, and Han Cheng sat in his seat, holding his hand.

He was cowardly by nature, and he still remembers his brother when he fell to his death, and even at night he often has trouble sleeping because of nightmares.

When he was young, because of his last brother, Brother Wang often took care of him. He still remembered what his brother said to him when he succeeded to the throne, for the king, for the country and for the people.

Brother Wang died for South Korea, but South Korea is no longer there.

For the country and the people.

"General Wei." Han Cheng stared at Wei Zhuang, his often cowardly eyebrows furrowed, and his lips were a little pale.

The voice was not heavy, but he said word by word: "This is possible." ”

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Wei Zhuang's footsteps walked slowly down the corridor, barely making a sound, and although his light body skills were not worse than his swordsmanship. Even in normal steps, it rarely makes a sound.

Walking to the door of a house, Wei Zhuang stood at the door for a while, and finally pushed the door and walked in.

The sky outside was not bright, the room was lit with oil lamps, and Chi Lian fell asleep on the bed.

The man in the white robe was still sitting by the desk writing something.

As if sensing the sound behind him, Gu Nan turned his head and saw Wei Zhuang standing by the door.

glanced at the sleeping woman on the bed, smiled, and whispered.

"Xiaozhuang, you're back."

"Hmm." Wei Zhuang walked behind Gu Nan.

The windows were open, and the wind was a little cool at night.

Gu Nan looked down at the book on the table, and he planned to write it here today.

Put down the pen and stood up, stretched his waist, and walked to the railing: "How is it?" ”

"Han Qincheng has already made a decision."

"Yes."

The two did not speak for a while.

A voice came from behind Gu Nan, but a wide robe was on her shoulder.

"What do you do?" Gu Nan glanced at Wei Zhuang suspiciously.

Wei Zhuang's eyes looked into the distance, and he said stiffly: "At night, it's a little cold. ”

Looking at the clothes draped over his shoulders, Gu Nan smiled and shook his head, but he and Xiao Nie had also grown up.

Stretched out his hand and scratched Wei Zhuang's nose: "I don't need you to worry about it yet." ”