For a Prosperous World

Chapter 387: Someone has to go

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If you want to contact Tao Qian, you need someone to write a letter. This person can be Cao Cao, but it would be even better if this person is a Qingzhou celebrity.

So, Gu Nan went to find Kong Rong, Kong Rong thought for a long time, and finally decided to write this letter for Gu Nan. Not to mention Lu Bu and Cao Cao, he also didn't want the army to invade Qingzhou and make the people of Qingzhou suffer from chaos again.

In the past few years, the food has not been good, and the life of the people has been difficult, but they have encountered bandits and turmoil. During the period when the Yellow Turbans plundered, even starving people could be seen on the road.

If Lv Bu led the army to invade because of the reason why he didn't write this letter, and Qingzhou became like that again, then he would be a sinner of Yizhou.

Kong Rong finished writing the letter, and when Gu Nan handed it over to Cao Cao, Cao Cao was stunned for a while. He never expected that Gu Nan could persuade Kong Rong to help him.

Xiahou and the others immediately rectified their armaments after they returned, but within half a month, Qingzhou was under martial law, and the army was sent out on behalf of them.

On this day, Cao Ang got up very early, even before dawn, only some dim light came out from the clouds, and he had already got up.

Applying cold well water to his face, the drowsiness that he hadn't woken up in the morning was completely gone.

Cao Ang stood in front of the bed, looking at the armor on the bed in a daze, looking at the armor quietly, wondering what he was thinking about. After a while, I stretched out my hand and put it on the armor, and there was a cool feeling from the fingertips.

Smiling lightly, Cao Ang didn't stay any longer, he lifted the armor and put it on his body.

Today, he will go to war.

"Here."

The door was pushed open, and Cao Ang came out of the room, with a cloak on his armor, a sword on his belt, and a helmet in his hand, so mighty.

Cao Ang walked into the courtyard and was stunned for a moment, because there was a person standing in the courtyard.

Cao Pi stood in the yard, watching Cao Ang come out of the room, without making a sound.

"Zi Huan?"

Cao Ang stepped forward suspiciously: "Why are you up so early?"

Cao Pi was not tall, so he reached Cao Ang's waist, looked up at him and asked.

"Are you going to war?"

He knew that his elder brother's wish since he was a child was to go to war with his father, and now his wish was probably fulfilled.

When Cao Pi was with him, he seldom called his elder brother.

Cao Ang is also used to this, paused for a while, and replied with a hearty smile as always: "Yes."

Cao Pi didn't know why, and was silent for a while: "I heard that people die in war."

Cao Ang looked at his younger brother and didn't know how to answer for a moment. After a while, he put his hand on his head.

"Brother, you will come back well."

Cao Pi blinked, straightened his body with his hands behind his back, raised his head and said, "I know."

"Okay, I should go."

The hand on Cao Pi's head clapped, Cao Ang let go of his hand with a smile, and walked away.

Cao Pi remembers that when he was very young, he had just learned to walk and talk.

He often walked around behind Cao Ang. But he always saw Cao Ang practicing martial arts and military studies, day and night.

Once he asked him, brother, why do you always practice martial arts

At that time Cao Ang put down the sword in his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at him with a smile and said.

"After practicing martial arts, I will be able to protect my aunt and you like a father."

Whether Cao Ang really likes martial arts and fighting so much, he doesn't know.

But he knew one thing, for what father did, someone must go to fight, so it's better for him to fight. Because he is the eldest son, the elder brother.

The footsteps went away, Cao Pi stood in the yard, turned his head to see Cao Ang's figure disappeared in the corridor.

The mouth moved, and the voice was very small.

"Come back, big brother."

After speaking, he left towards the other side, he was going to practice sword. Afterwards, he will also go to march and fight, just like his father and his elder brother.

Outside the door, a black horse was tied by the bridle and stopped in front of the door.

Inside the door, Gu Nan was standing in the yard, arranging his armor. Under the black armor was white clothes.

Lingqi stood behind Gu Nan and straightened her cloak.

He took Wuge again and tied it around Gu Nan's waist.

The master was going to fight, and she knew what it was like to fight. Since she was a child, she followed her mother and sent her father to fight again and again.

But every time Dad came back, there would always be far fewer people behind him.

At that time, my mother told herself that some people would never come back after a war.

But she is not worried that the master will not come back, because the master is the most powerful person just like her father.

"Master, do you want to get some books?" Lingqi asked with her sword tied, she knew that when the master had nothing to do, she would often read books for entertainment.

Gu Nan thought for a while, then nodded with a smile: "Well, take a few."

"I'll get it." Lingqi said, tied up the sword, and ran towards the house. When she came out again, she was holding a few books that were not considered thick. These are the few books the master reads most often.

Gu Nan took the books, put them into the bag together, fastened the bag, and carried it on his back. It is impossible for her to take Lingqi with her, but Cao Cao's family will take care of her.

"Be good here, don't wait for me to come back and hear you bullying Zihuan again."

Gu Nan jokingly exhorted, turned around, and was about to go out.

But before she could take a step, a pair of hands gently hugged her waist, and a little person leaned on her back.

Lingqi's face was buried on Gu Nan's back, she was still afraid, afraid that the master would be like her father and never come back.

Gu Nan felt that the clothes behind her were a little wet, but she didn't move, and stood quietly.

"Master." A soft voice came from behind.

"When I grow up, I will go out for the master, and the master will not have to fight."

fight for her

For the first time in hundreds of years, someone said this to Gu Nan, but she couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was.

After thinking for a long time, she finally figured it out. If it was possible, why didn't she want to say the same thing to Bai Qi at that time

Master, you don't have to go to war.

Maybe the white old man will be very happy, and he will smile from ear to ear.

"Okay." Gu Nan nodded slightly, smiled and put her hands on her waist. In his eyes, he seemed to see Bai Qi's expectations for her back then.

"Master is waiting."

At that time, you must have been a majestic general.

In the afternoon of that day, the city gate opened, and the endless army formation slowly walked out of the city gate.

From a distance, many people could be seen standing in the city and looking at the army.

About 100,000 people went out with the army, but I don't know how many people are waiting for the soldiers to return.