Chapter 1221 The Most Beautiful Man in the World's Road to Power (52)
"Outside the palace, would your Majesty want to take a look?"
The little emperor had a bad premonition, but he still nodded and took the ministers to the outside of the palace. He saw the body lying outside the palace gate and outside Jiankang City...
And these are only the bodies of a small part of the soldiers who died in the Northern Expedition.
Among them, there are Xie Zhao and Song Daobo who are familiar to the young emperor...
The little emperor stared blankly for a long time, until he felt something cold on his face, and when he touched it, he found that his face was already full of tears.
The north and south were unified, and the imperial court moved back to Chang'an.
Nowadays, the world has been settled, and everything is waiting to be done. Moreover, in the past few hundred years, the ethnic minorities who have moved to the north and the Han people have intermarried with each other, and the ethnic groups have merged with each other. Many problems have become much more difficult to solve.
But in this situation, many people's thoughts were focused on Gu Mo, and they were always watching Gu Mo's every move.
He was benevolent and righteous when he was in government, and he was invincible when attacking the enemy. Gu Mo regained the Central Plains, which was an unparalleled achievement. Now even if he wants to be the emperor, no one can stop him.
So will Gu Mo still be willing to be a minister?
Therefore, no matter what Gu Mo does, there will always be some voices of over-interpretation.
When she brought someone into the palace - come on, the regent finally couldn't restrain his ambition and wanted to force him into the palace!
When she was having tea with the young emperor - here it comes, the regent is finally going to persuade the emperor to abdicate!
Even when she went to the toilet for a while, the courtiers were talking about it - it's over, it's over, the Taifu spent so long in the court room, he must be sitting there thinking about how to defeat the emperor and take the throne himself!
Not only the people of the world thought so, but the little emperor also thought so. He was frightened every day and even said something embarrassing to himself at a banquet:
"Look, Master, now our Jing Dynasty is full of monarchs and ministers. Even the time of Yao and Shun was nothing more than this."
Gu Mohehe.
The little emperor asked anxiously: "Father...what does hehe mean?"
Gu Mo, "Your Majesty, do you think you are Yao and Shun? Did you go out today without looking in the mirror?"
Little emperor, "..."
Gu Mo continued: "A king who has no ability can tear the world apart. Your Majesty, go back and look in the mirror. Are you the king who has the ability?"
After the banquet, the little emperor actually ran back and looked in the mirror, and was so angry that he jumped up and down.
"How do I look like a powerless king? How do I look like me? How do I look like I am inferior to Yao and Shun?"
Chamberlain, "Your Majesty, that's what the regent said. Although it's unpleasant, it's a rare truth."
The little emperor glared at the servant angrily.
Living in the shadow of Gu Mo's rebellion every day, the little emperor became more and more uneasy every day.
One day he drank some wine, and pulled Gu Mo's sleeve pitifully and asked: "Prince Regent, if you don't want to help me anymore, just give me a break."
Gu Mo looked at him like he was an idiot.
"Those who are suspicious by nature will inevitably have a short life. Your Majesty should relax your mind so that you can live a long life."
"I can't relax my mind. I am always in fear every day, lest I die under the butcher's knife of the regent!"
"Then your Majesty, you can think of it this way. No matter you are afraid or not, or whether I rebel or not, you can't stop me. You might as well be a monk hitting the clock for a day. Anyway, you have saved your life. Today's life is just a living."
Make money one day at a time.”
Little emperor, "..."
Not comforted at all.
And seeing that Gu Mo was now so powerful, there were naturally not a few people who wanted to please him by giving him money and fields.
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 poor 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 Naiwen 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. The only request I have for 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."
