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Chapter 1221 The Most Beautiful Man in the World's Road to Power (52)

"Outside the palace, is your Majesty going to see it?"

The little emperor had a kind of unpleasant hunch, but he nodded and took the ministers to the outside of the palace, and saw that from the outside of the palace, he was lying on the outside of Jiankang City ... corpse ...

And this is just a small part of the soldiers who sacrificed the Northern Expedition.

Among them, Xie Zhao, who is familiar with the little emperor, Song Daobo ...

The little emperor looked blankly until he felt cold on his face, and found that he had tears with his face.

The north and south were unified, and the court also moved back to Changan.

For example, it was initially set up today, and it was treated with all the wastes, and in the past few hundred years, the minorities moved to the north and the Han people marrying each other, and the integration of each other between the nation. Many problems solved a tricky.

But in this case, many people's minds were put on Gu Mo's body, and always stared at Gu Mo's every move.

When he was in politics, he was all right, and he was unable to fight when attacking the enemy. Gu Mo regained the Central Plains and the world's achievements. Now even if he wants to be an emperor, no one can stop it.

So will Gu Mo be willing to be a minister?

Therefore, no matter what Gu Mo does, there will be some excessive interpretation sounds.

When she brought her personal into the palace -when she came, the regent king finally couldn't hold back her ambition to force the palace!

When she was looking for the little emperor to drink tea -when he came, the regent king finally persuaded the emperor to meditate!

Even her time to go to the toilet was a little bit, and the courtiers talked about it -after finishing, Tai Fu went to the Gonggong room for so long, and he must be sitting inside how to get rid of the emperor himself!

Not only the people in the world think so, the little emperor also thought so. Every day was shocked, and at a banquet, he said embarrassedly:

"Father Ya, you see, now our Jingchao monarchs and ministers have a mixed hall.

Gu Mo ha ha.

The little emperor asked: "Father ... What does it mean?"

Gu Mo, "His Majesty thinks he is Yao Shun? Did you not look in the mirror when you go out today?"

Little emperor, "..."

Gu Mo continued: "The king who has no ability, has the ability to make the world split in all directions. His Majesty goes back to look at the mirror. Are you the skillful king?"

After the banquet, the little emperor really ran back to look at the mirror and jumped his feet.

"I like a unskilled king? Where is it? Where is it as if Yao Shun?"

Internal servants, "Your Majesty, the regent king is like that, although it is unpleasant, it is a rare truth."

The little emperor glared at the housekeeper.

Live in the shadow of Gu Mo's rebellion every day.

One day he drank some wine, and he grabbed Gu Mo's sleeves in poorly: "Regarding the regent, if you don't want to assist me, you will give me a happy."

Gu Mo looked at him like a idiot.

"Those who are suspicious of nature, the shortage of life, His Majesty should relax your mind before you can live a hundred years old."

"I can relax my mind, I am reluctant to be bold every day, for fear of the killing knife of the mourning king!"

"Then Her Majesty can think so. Whether you are afraid, I do n’t rebel, it’ s not what you can stop. You might as well be a day of the monk to hit a day. Anyway

Earn a day a day. "

Little emperor, "..."

I didn't get comfort at all.

Seeing that Gu Mo is now powerless, people who send money to the fields are naturally not a small number.

Someone advised Gu Mo to plant more land and build a big house or something.

Gu Mo stood at the highest point in Chang'an City, sighed and said: "Now that the world is still in chaos and the people are displaced, how can it be considered that it is time to ask for land and housing?"

For many years since then, Gu Mo has implemented the policy of recuperation and recuperation, and has been committed to allowing the people of the world to live a well-off life in the ancient version, and finally allowed the humble family to rise completely and become a key talent in the court.

As the people's lives got better and better, Gu Mo felt more and more relieved that the trace of his original will was still in his body.

And her body finally couldn't hold it any longer.

The day before she left this plane, the thirty-year-old emperor couldn't help but want to attack her.

He said: "Prince Regent, now that the world is at peace, I want to go see General Xie and his friends and tell them the good news to comfort the heroic spirits."

Gu Mo nodded, fulfilling the little emperor's wish.

"I will go with your Majesty."

The majesty lasts forever, and the heroic spirit is always there.

Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day, and he never forgot to tell Nai Weng during family sacrifices. It was time to tell them.

The heroes who died in the Northern Expedition were buried on the highest mountain outside the city. Gu Mo personally wrote a monument and named it the Heroes Tomb.

This was the country's highest honor. For many years afterward, those who fought on the battlefield were proud to be buried in the Tomb of Heroes after their death.

The existence of the Tomb of Heroes has also raised the threshold for the word hero. How can ordinary people dare to call themselves heroes casually?

At first glance, the Heroes' Tomb is full of tombstones, with the dates of birth and death of these heroes and their achievements during their lifetimes engraved on them.

Gu Mo walked past tombs one after another. When she saw Xie Zhao's tomb, she asked the little emperor in a low voice.

"Your Majesty, do you still remember General Xie's name?"

The little emperor said: "General Xie, whose courtesy name is Tunan, I will always remember him."

"What does Tunan mean?"

"There is a saying in Zhuangzi: "Kun carries the blue sky on his back, and those who don't care about Yaolan are the ones who are now in the south. Those who are in the south have great ambitions."

Gu Mo put his hand on Xie Zhao's tombstone, "Actually, he chose this word himself. His lifelong ambition was just to unify the world."

Gu Mo let out a long sigh.

"Many people live in troubled times just to create a prosperous world with their lives. When they die, they fail to wait for the day of peace, and they fail to enjoy the happiness of being born in a peaceful and prosperous world..."

I don't know if he saw it wrong, but the little emperor vaguely seemed to see tears in the eyes of the regent, who had always been strong and sinister, as if he had no need for emotion.

She even called out the names of many people in one breath, and they were all people who had died on the Northern Expedition.

There are people like Xie Zhao and Song Daobo who have been with her day and night for many years, and there are also ordinary soldiers who have only met her once.

She remembered their names.

The little emperor felt mixed emotions at this moment.

"The people of the world are so miserable. They need to use their lives to create prosperous times, and they need to use their lives to fill in troubled times. My only request to your majesty is that you can teach your descendants well so that they can be kind to the people of the world and to the descendants of heroes.

, don’t let them feel cold.”

The little emperor said: "The regent is really a rare good man throughout the ages. He always takes the sufferings of the people of the world into his heart."
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