Quick Travel: That cannon fodder, I passed through Gu Mozhi's brain Chapter 1222: The Most Beautiful Man in the World's Road to a Powerful Minister (53)
Chapter 1222: The Most Beautiful Man in the World's Road to a Powerful Minister (53)
Gu Mo chuckled and said no more.
In the evening, Gu Mo and the little emperor left the Tomb of Heroes.
In the carriage, the little emperor's hands clenched into fists nervously.
"I have always wanted to ask my father a question."
Gu Mo, "Huh?"
"My father has the power over the world, why don't he become the emperor himself?"
Gu Mo smiled. His original wish was to be a hero who drew the sword in troubled times and to unify the country. He had no interest in becoming the emperor. Naturally, Gu Mo would not rush to become the emperor.
Under the circumstances at that time, if she became emperor, it would be like directly confronting the aristocratic family, and she would probably die sooner.
"Your Majesty is overly worried. I have a good heart and have no intention of rebellion."
But the little emperor said, "The regent is afraid that he will end up like Da Sima, right?"
"Do you think I'm a scared person?"
Gu Mo was wrapped in a thick cloak, and his whole body was huddled in the cloak, with only his eyes exposed.
"In this world, there are people in power who are fighting for power and profit, and there are people in power who talk about taking drugs and ignore the suffering of the people. However, there are also people in this world who have a sincere heart and only want the country to be peaceful and the people to be safe, and to create a prosperous world with their own hands. For this reason, they are afraid of life.
I am not afraid of death, and I don’t care about my life or my reputation.”
Then, Gu Mo's smiling eyes fell on the little emperor.
"Your Majesty, there are always some emotions in this world, and there are always some paths that ordinary people can't understand."
"But it doesn't matter if Your Majesty doesn't understand. Now that the world is at peace, as long as the emperor can treat the people of the world well and be diligent in government affairs, whoever can be the emperor will be fine..."
The little emperor looked at Gu Mo blankly.
He didn't know why he suddenly understood what he hadn't understood in the past many years.
Everyone's pursuit is different. Just like Ji Kang could die pursuing freedom, Gu Mo could also die pursuing the prosperous age he wanted.
The power, wealth, and honor that ordinary people are so eager for are nothing in his eyes. What she pursues from beginning to end is the stability of the people of the world.
The little emperor saw that Gu Mo had closed his eyes and fell asleep, and stretched his hand out of the window, signaling that the operation was cancelled.
Seeing Gu Mo's cloak slipping off, he sat down next to Gu Mo and gently adjusted it for Gu Mo.
As he got closer, he realized that Gu Ziji, the most handsome man in the world who once stood tall and tall, was now a skinny little old man.
And her hair...
The little emperor felt something was wrong, and carefully reached out and took a handful of Gu Mo's head. He found that the inner hair of Gu Mo was all white, but the outer layer was still black and shiny.
It's obviously dyed!
The little emperor's hands shook. At this moment, he had the urge to burst into tears when his son saw the white hair on my temples.
After careful calculation, Gu Mo was almost as important to him as his biological father.
She protected him from growing up in the intrigues of palaces and courts, taught him the art of the emperor, and even gave him a peaceful and prosperous age...
Although she had sole power, she never forbade him, the emperor, from doing this or that...
As an emperor, he can be said to be the most comfortable. As long as he does not commit suicide in this life, his reputation as a famous emperor through the ages will never go away.
But he was still thinking about killing Gu Mo and regaining power...
This is the regent who has worked hard for the Jing Dynasty all his life and did not even have time to have children. He is his imperial master!
How could he do it?
The little emperor lived to the age of thirty without any conscience. At this moment, his conscience suddenly came to him. He couldn't help but slap himself twice and said to Gu Mo:
"Father, I will work hard in the future to be a good emperor who protects the country. I will also tell my descendants to be diligent in government affairs and make the people of the world live a better life. I will never let down the great master's hard work."
Gu Mo didn't respond.
The little emperor just thought that Gu Mo was asleep, and he also said many thoughtful words to Gu Mo.
It's like a rebellious son who suddenly grows up and understands the painstaking efforts of his parents to make a living for their beloved son.
Gu Mo didn't wake up until the carriage stopped at the Regent's Mansion.
The little emperor said:
"My father is tired, I will carry you back home."
Seeing that Gu Mo had no objection, he actually hugged Gu Mo and got out of the carriage.
The little emperor originally thought that Gu Mo should be very heavy. After all, Gu Mo always gave people the feeling of a towering mountain.
As a result, during this hug, I realized that Gu Mo was really light.
It was so light that there was only a handful of bones left.
The little emperor stopped.
No, how could Yafu with such a strong temperament sit there obediently and be hugged?
The little emperor had a bad feeling and called Gu Mo several times.
Gu Mo didn't respond, and his hand fell softly from his side.
"Yafu!"
The little emperor's voice changed, "Father, please stop joking with me."
He trembled and said: "I know, you have seen all my little tricks today. You must be angry with me for having such rebellious thoughts. I, I was just confused for a moment. I know I was wrong. I will do it again in the future."
No way, Yafu, please wake up..."
Seeing that something was wrong, the little emperor's henchman next to him stepped forward to check Gu Mo's breathing, and then his hands shook.
"Your Majesty, the regent has gone!"
The little emperor stood stiffly and did not move for a long time.
Seeing his heartbroken look, his cronies were thinking:
Your Majesty, your performance is good.
He ordered the operation to be cancelled, but ended up killing the person with his own hands and crying so miserably that no one else would have thought that His Majesty had done it himself.
Your Majesty is indeed your Majesty, and you think more thoughtfully than them all!
So everyone started crying, and they cried sincerely
However, the little emperor knew that they were all pretending, and they wished that the regent had died long ago.
"Get lost, all of you, get lost! I want to send Ya's father home, send Ya's father home..."
He shook his legs and carried Gu Mo into the house, and called the medical officer without giving up.
After the medical officer looked at it, his eyes turned red.
"Your Majesty, the regent has gone."
"That's nonsense. The regent is so strong and he just visited the Tomb of Heroes with me. Why did he go there?"
The medical officer said: "The regent has become ill with worry over the years, and has long since reached the end of his strength. He is just worried about the people of the world, and has been holding on. Now that the situation has been decided, he is finally relieved..."
The medical officer also told the young emperor that the blood Gu Mo had vomited in the past few years was all solid and had no moisture at all.
The little emperor stood there blankly.
But Yun Niang had suppressed her grief and started to change Gu Mo's shroud.
When the little emperor saw that Yun Niang had even prepared the shroud, he suddenly felt that Yun Niang was also one of the people who wished Gu Mo would die early.
"My father is not dead yet! What kind of shroud do you want to change into?"
Yun Niang said calmly: "Your Majesty, the prince has gone."
