"I am a commoner in Hebei Province. When I was a child, my family was poor. I had no land and little food. During the famine years, when there was no food, I often ate grass roots and bark to satisfy my hunger. I rarely had any ambitions. I just wanted to eat enough, support my mother, and live in poverty..."

"However, when we live in troubled times, life is extremely difficult. Even if we try our best, it is still difficult to ensure food and clothing."

"Despite this, I still stay in the mountain village. I just hope that the troubled times will pass soon and I can live like a human being."

"Now that I think about it, I feel so sad."

"My little wish was so difficult back then..."

“I have witnessed villagers dying of cold and starvation, and I have dug graves with my bare hands during severe cold weather for several months. I pity my sisters-in-law and aunts in the village, but they were buried without a thin-skinned coffin. I could only collect reeds in the cold winter.

Weave a reed mat to wrap them up."

"In the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, I led my sisters-in-law to go out to work. The water was cold and icy, and my sister-in-law froze to death. I cried and howled, asking God why it was like this, but while the cold wind howled, I never heard God give me an answer."

"That year, when I was fifteen, I finally understood the truth that you cannot rely on God to survive."

On the entire high mountain, hundreds of people held their breath. They gradually heard a change in Gu Tianya's voice, and there was a faint sadness in it.

Among the people watching the ceremony, Li Shimin frowned visibly and whispered: "Why is this brat so crazy? Why doesn't he read according to the written silk book?"

Standing next to him was Li Xiaogong, the prince of Hejian County. Hearing this, he couldn't help but speak in a low voice, and said anxiously: "Today is the founding ceremony of Zhao Kingdom, which is the most festive day. But, but, how could this boy deliberately

On the other hand? How can a silk book of sacrifice to God mention these sufferings? This, this, this is unlucky..."

"Yes, yes, Your Majesty, please hurry up and think of a way..." A group of important ministers around him also spoke hastily. Everyone looked anxious and horrified, and they all said: "Hurry up and find a way to stop Gu Guozhu's words and let him in time.

Change the sacrificial text to the one written in advance by the Ministry of Rites."

Li Shimin made a decision at the moment, suddenly raised his feet and wanted to step forward, and said in a deep voice: "I can't care about the shame anymore, so I can only go up and stop him. This brat, does he want to become the laughing stock of the world?"

Unexpectedly, the emperor had just raised his feet when suddenly a hand came from beside him. Li Jiancheng looked solemn and said with a sigh: "Your Majesty, please don't come forward. Let him continue reading."

Li Shimin was slightly startled, and everyone present looked confused.

But I saw Li Jiancheng looking up at the altar, with a hint of joy in his tone, and said softly: "Since ancient times, the founders of the country have always made their letters to heaven full of flowers. It is festive to celebrate, but it loses the truth. Instead, I care about my brother-in-law's memorial. Let me

Hearing the smoke and smoke of the human world...this is good!"

Fireworks in the world?

Everyone was thoughtful.

Li Shimin retracted his raised foot and pretended to be profound: "I thought so just now."

Everyone present twitched their faces and pretended not to hear.

…

Since ancient times, the founders of a country have basically introduced themselves when writing letters to heaven, generally talking about their origins and the original intention of establishing the capital.

The most important thing is that you must show your ambitions, and in addition, you must take the opportunity to beautify yourself.

For example, what about the White Snake Rebellion?

For example, what mother dreams about the sun entering her arms when she is pregnant?

Or maybe he has a strange appearance, an uneven forehead, etc.!

Anyway, it’s all kinds of magical things, and everything is different from ordinary people.

To put it bluntly, the founders of the country were bragging to God...

In short, the memorial text must be decorated with flowers to reflect the grand vision and great achievements of the people who founded the country.

However, in Gu Tianya's letter to heaven, there is no word about bragging about himself. Instead, he is looking back on the past and does not shy away from his past sufferings.

He even said that people cannot rely on God for their survival.

How is this a sacrifice to God?

This is simply provocative!

On the entire mountain, countless people looked shocked.

Empress Changsun carried a pole and walked quickly to Zhao Ning's side, saying hurriedly: "Sister, please think of a way quickly. Your man's madness has recurred again. During this great celebration of the founding of the country and the sacrifice of heaven, he said some miserable and sad things.

It's very unlucky to stop it immediately..."

Unexpectedly, before the Queen finished speaking, she suddenly heard Gu Tianya's voice speaking loudly again on the altar. Fortunately, this time it was no longer a cynical emphasis, but an inexplicable tenderness and affection.

Just listen to Gu Tianya's soft voice saying to heaven: "When I was suffering, my life was so dark. I thought I couldn't see the future, and I would die in this life. When I was fifteen years old, I had not eaten a full meal. I once thought that I could not see the future.

It is a delicacy, pickles and dumplings are the delicacies in the world..."

"I have endured this kind of suffering for fifteen years."

"Finally, she's here!"

The gentle mountain breeze spread Gu Tianya's voice, and countless people present subconsciously turned their heads to look at Princess Pingyang in the team of women.

Empress Changsun's face was astonished, and then she turned into a weird look. She seemed to be suppressing her laughter and joked in a low voice: "Good guy, sister, please listen..."

Standing next to him was Concubine Yang, King of Qi, who said with envy on her face: "Brother-in-law, this is how he wants to express his feelings. He actually appealed to express his feelings at the founding ceremony of the People's Republic of China."

Li Jiancheng's first wife spoke leisurely, with a hint of envy in her tone, and said softly: "Since ancient times, the founding ceremony of the People's Republic of China has never been so unprecedented. In the next thousands of years, I am afraid that no woman will receive this honor..."

As he spoke, he looked at Zhao Ning and said with emotion: "Sister, you are the envy of women all over the world."

Zhao Ning's face was red and her eyes were filled with tears.

…

The courtiers who attended the ceremony were dumbfounded.

The envoys from various countries watching the ceremony were stunned.

Everyone stood dumbfounded on the top of the mountain, listening to Gu Tianya's announcement with astonishment on their faces.

"That year, you came down the river, that year, I fished you out of the water. In the thatched hut in the cold winter, the only food at home was fish soup. You were born into a wealthy family, and you had no shortage of food and clothing since you were young.

, but when you hold the wooden bowl and drink the soup, your eyes are full of contented tenderness..."

"You quietly told me that this kind of life is very good."

"At that time, I didn't know you were a princess."

"Back then, you were always thinking about taking care of my face."

"You are one of the most handsome women of all time, and you are as good as any other woman on the battlefield. However, when you put on the common clothes of a peasant woman, all you bring to me is the tenderness of a good wife..."

"Since ancient times, a good wife can make a man determined. I finally mustered up the courage to wield my sword against the misery of life."

"So, from the day I met you, there was a new Gu Tianya in the world."

hiss!

The whole place gasped.

What a cruel piece of dog food.

Countless generals were full of admiration, and their eyes almost popped out. Only a few fools beat their chests and stamped their feet, with a look of regret and anger, and kept saying: "Such words, such words, if I can become the king's subordinate earlier,

Maybe I have learned these words long ago, and after learning this kind of words, there is no need to worry about the women in the family being gibberish... Just follow the example of the king and say a few words, and ensure that the women in the family will look down upon you."

Most of the generals were vulgar and only worshiped Gu Tianya, but there were many civil servants present, but all of them shook their heads.

Gu Tianya's words were indeed deeply sentimental, but today was after all the grand day for the founding of the country. Under such an occasion, civil servants always felt it was inappropriate.

But the ladies present did not care about the civil servants' displeasure. Almost all the women had tears in their eyes. They looked at Gu Tianya's figure on the altar from a distance, and then couldn't help turning their heads to look at Zhao Ning under the altar. There was something in their hearts.

This kind of indescribable envy gradually turned into anger towards his own masters.

Among the teams watching the ceremony from various countries, there were also some women. The little saint of the grassland, Cao'er, clasped her hands tightly. Suddenly she looked at her master with a dazed look, and asked in a confused tone: "Master, tell me, is there really such a thing in the world?"

Is it good to breed a man?”

The saintly high priest next to her smiled kindly and said softly: "Silly girl, didn't you hear it with your own ears?"

The little saint Cao'er looked confused and murmured: "But there is no such man on our grassland."

The high priestess smiled leisurely, turned to look at Gu Tianya on the altar, and said: "There are very few such Han people among the Han people in the Central Plains."

The little Saint Cao'er looked even more confused, and said infatuatedly: "Such a man's love words..."

A hint of cunning flashed in the eyes of the Holy Priestess, and there was a hidden word in her heart that she didn't say: "I learned this kind of love talk for a man from his father. The two of them, father and son, are unparalleled in the world in their ability to coax women. My little one

Cao'er, how many times have you heard love words? Is this about to fall? It seems that Master is preparing a dowry."

…

"Ahem!"

Seeing that Gu Tianya's confession to heaven was getting more and more outrageous, Emperor Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty finally couldn't bear it anymore and coughed several times and gave some reminders.

Even Li Jiancheng coughed a few times this time. The eldest brother of the royal family took advantage of everyone's shock and quietly approached the position below the sacrifice to the sky. He lowered his voice and said: "Brother-in-law, that's about it. Brother, I know

You and Xiuning are deeply in love, but today is the founding ceremony after all..."

…

With Li Jiancheng's low-pitched reminder, things were brought back on track.

Finally, Gu Tianya began to recite according to the written silk book.
To be continued...