Quick Travel: That cannon fodder, I passed through Gu Mozhi's brain Chapter 1188: The Most Beautiful Man in the World's Road to a Powerful Minister (19)
Chapter 1188: The Most Beautiful Man in the World's Road to a Powerful Minister (19)
"Fortmaster, if you leave here, when will you come back?"
Gu Mo smiled at the people and said, "We will come back in the prosperous times."
At this time, it was the time when the sun was rising in the east, and the sunlight seemed to prefer her face. It actually hit her body, bathing her in a layer of golden light.
In troubled times, there are many people who believe in Buddhism. Now Gu Mo was standing on the carriage, taller than everyone else, with the golden light of lotus flowers above his head, and the people immediately knelt down.
"The castle owner is the Buddha who came down to earth to protect the common people!"
Gu Mo, "..."
If I were uglier, would you call Yaksha and carry the trident?
Xie Zhao first took people to Jiankang City to take care of things, and Gu Mo followed.
The carriage traveled very slowly along the way, and the mountains and rivers we saw were still beautiful and picturesque.
However, beneath the beautiful mountains and rivers, there are fields of bones and weeds.
Every family feels the pain of zombies, and everything feels sad.
This year was a catastrophic year in history, with various natural and man-made disasters.
Several aristocratic families were even wiped out by natural and man-made disasters this year.
However, when we arrived in Jiankang City, it was another scene of extravagance and debauchery.
As soon as Gu Mo entered the city, he witnessed a scene of celebrities and powerful people running around in the street after drinking.
In later generations, these people will be drunken lunatics who hate others.
In this era, fashion is a symbol of status.
Because you can get drunk, it proves that you are rich and you can afford wine.
This group of celebrities walked and drank, still singing:
"You are less than a hundred years old, and you often worry about a thousand years. The days are short and the nights are long. Why not wander around with a candle and take pleasure in the moment? How can you wait for kindness? Fools cherish their money, but it is for the sake of future generations. Immortal Prince Qiao, it is difficult to wait...
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It vividly expresses the idea of carpe diem.
Later generations commented that there were many beautiful men in this era, and their demeanor and character were talked about.
But in other eras, there were no beautiful men? There was no gentlemanly demeanor?
It is nothing more than a special era that creates a special social atmosphere.
Nowadays, plagues and killings are coming one after another. No matter what your status is, your life is still not guaranteed, and the lower class people can only wait to die.
However, the upper-class nobles abandoned their social responsibilities, pursued immediate pleasure, drank and took drugs, and paid more attention to appreciating all beauty, to the point where they valued beauty over virtue.
This is actually the tragedy of the entire era.
But you don’t have to agree with this idea, and you can’t deny that the pursuit of pleasure itself is also a natural human right. This is their freedom, and you have no right to accuse or deprive them of it.
Many celebrities also saw the starry sky and bright flowers in the darkness and ruins under this ultimate release, and achieved extremely high artistic achievements.
As a result, he had the demeanor of a celebrity of later generations, which was admired by people all over the world.
The demeanor of a celebrity is a kind of spiritual pursuit of freedom and transcendence, and it is never about superficial luxury and licentiousness, let alone being proud of luxury and licentiousness and abandoning moral values.
The group of people laughing and arrogantly on the street today obviously have nothing to do with the demeanor of celebrities.
The people on the whole street were scared away by them, and the street seemed empty.
When they saw Gu Mo's carriage, they formed a circle and blocked the carriage.
One of the children from an aristocratic family took off all his clothes, even his underwear, and climbed onto the carriage using both hands and feet.
The others stepped forward and pulled the coachman out. The coachman threw his head to the ground, and his face was immediately covered with blood.
The group of celebrities also commented on his embarrassed appearance, laughing and saying that he was an insult to gentleness.
Gu Mo sat motionless in the carriage. When the unclothed young man from aristocratic family got into the carriage, what he saw was the cold and aloof face like an immortal.
The young man from the aristocratic family was immediately stunned. His knees softened and he knelt directly in front of Gu Mo.
Then he tremblingly approached Gu Mo, his hand fell on Gu Mo's knee and went up.
"My face is like gelatin, and my eyes are like paint. I am the one among the gods. Today, I, Fu Luan, should be so blessed! I have a god in my arms, haha..."
Just when Fu Luan touched Gu Mo's face with a lustful expression, he felt a pain in his chest the next moment.
He lowered his head and saw a short knife stuck in his chest.
The hand holding the dagger was as white as jade and as cold as ice.
Only then did Fu Luan realize that the young man in the carriage was a man with cruelty and ruthlessness even in his hands.
His pupils slowly dilated, and he didn't know whether he regretted that he was too dissolute and lost his life, or he felt that he died in the hands of gods and had no regrets.
But Gu Mo didn't bother to care what he was thinking, and kicked him out of the carriage.
When a group of drunken celebrities saw the coachman's face covered in blood, they all took the coachman's pain as a source of happiness.
But when they saw Fu Luan covered in blood, they couldn't laugh anymore and were so frightened that they woke up from drinking.
Someone stepped forward to check Fu Luan's breathing and found that Fu Luan was out of breath. He looked at the carriage and was immediately frightened.
Who is in this carriage??
Are you crazy? You actually killed Fu’s son in Jiankang City??
They were only afraid that there was someone more powerful than Fu Luan in the carriage, so they did not dare to offend him, so they only asked cautiously:
"Who is in the car?"
No one answered them.
At this time, Gu Mo came out of the carriage and saw the coachman's face covered with blood. He asked with a smile: "Did you hurt my coachman?"
"So what? He's just a pariah!"
But he didn't expect Gu Mo to take action suddenly and very quickly. How could a group of children from aristocratic families who had been emptied out of their bodies by taking drugs and drinking all day long be able to defeat Gu Mo?
Within a moment, one person was stabbed in the body.
They were paralyzed on the ground, covered in blood, and looked at Gu Mo'e as if they were looking at a psychopath.
"Who are you!?"
The people who dare to be so arrogant in Jiankang City are just the children of aristocratic families.
But they often hang out with the children of the aristocratic family and have never seen Gu Mo at all.
Gu Mo turned around and sat in front of the carriage, "Gu Ziji, don't look for the wrong person when seeking revenge."
Afterwards, she drove away in person and went to her Taifu's mansion.
Everything in the mansion was taken care of by Xie Zhao. When he heard that Gu Mo was entering the city, he killed Fu Luan. Knowing that there would soon be trouble in the mansion, he sat in front of the mansion and sharpened his spear.
But after waiting for a long time, those aristocratic families didn't come.
At this moment, the aristocratic families gathered together and were discussing Gu Mo.
"This son is so arrogant when he first came to Jiankang. It shows that he doesn't take our family seriously at all. If we don't teach him a lesson, how will the world view my family?"
"But there is Sima Huan behind this son. If he is really touched, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Sima Huan to explain."
"Da Sima is away at war, how can he take this little man into his eyes? We took action first, but in the future Huan Da Sima will care about it. The people on his left and right are gone. What else can Huan Da Sima do? He really wants to fight for a dead man with me.
Waiting for the aristocratic family to become an enemy?"
At this moment, all the aristocratic families reached a rare consensus, but they heard one of them shaking his fan and saying:
