Chapter 1188 The Road to the Most Beautiful Man in the World 19
"When will the lord come back now?"
Gu Mo smiled at the people and said, "I will go back in the prosperous era."
It was the rising sun, and the sunlight seemed to prefer her face, and it hit her, teaching her to bathe in a layer of golden light.
Many people believe in Buddhism in troubled times. At this moment, Gu Mo stood on the carriage, taller than everyone else, with lotus flowers on his head, and the people immediately knelt down.
"The Castle Lord is the Buddha who came down to earth to protect the people!"
Gu Mo, “…”
If I am a little ugly, would you say that Yasha is coming with a trident?
Xie Zhao first took people to Jiankang City to handle the matter, and Gu Mo then.
The carriage walked very slowly along the way, and the country was still beautiful and the scenery was picturesque.
However, under the beautiful country, there are white bones connected to the wild and grass connected to the sky.
Every family has the pain of zombies, and every family has the sadness of crying.
This year was a major disaster year in history, and all kinds of natural and man-made disasters were gathered.
Several aristocratic families even suffered natural disasters 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 drama of romantic celebrities and powerful people running around the streets after drinking.
In later generations, these people were drunkards who hated dog eyes.
In this era, it is fashion, which symbolizes identity and status.
Because you can get drunk and prove that you are rich, you can afford to buy wine.
These famous men were drinking while walking, and were still singing:
"I have less than a hundred years of birth, and I always have a thousand years of worry. The day is short and the night is long. Why not travel with candles? I am happy and can I wait for the kindness? I am so foolish. I cherish the expenses, but I am sneering in the future. The immortal prince Qiao is hard to wait for the time being..."
It vividly expresses a thought of enjoying timely activities.
Later generations evaluated the many handsome men in this era, and the demeanor and character of celebrities are talked about.
But there are no handsome men in other eras? There are no celebrity demeanor?
It is nothing more than a special era that creates a special social atmosphere.
Now that plagues and killings are coming one after another, no matter what your identity is, your life is still not guaranteed, and the lower class can only wait for death.
However, the upper class aristocrats abandoned the social responsibilities they should bear, pursued timely enjoyment, drank and took drugs, and paid more attention to appreciating all beauty, which reached the point where they valued beauty but not virtue.
This is actually the tragedy of the entire era.
But you can disagree with this idea, and you cannot deny that the pursuit of pleasure itself is also a natural human right, and this is their freedom, and you have no right to blame or deprive it.
Under this extreme release, many famous scholars also saw the starry sky and bright flowers in the darkness and ruins, achieving extremely high artistic achievements.
So he developed the demeanor of famous scholars in later generations, and everyone in the country looked at them.
The demeanor of a famous scholar is a kind of thought that pursues freedom and transcendence in spirit, and it is never the superficial luxury, despair, and the pride of being extravagant and abandoning moral values.
The group of people who are laughing and arrogant on the street are obviously not related to the demeanor of some famous scholars.
The people on the entire street were scared away by them, and the streets seemed empty.
When they saw Gu Mo's carriage, they even formed a circle to block the carriage.
A family member who had no shorts on his body even climbed onto the carriage with his hands and feet.
The other few went forward and pulled the driver down. The driver hit the ground with his head, his face filled with blood.
The famous people were polite about his embarrassing appearance and said with a smile that he was insulting.
Gu Mo sat in the carriage and stood still. When the unclothed family members got into the car, they saw the cold and arrogant face as if they were banished.
The children of the aristocratic family were stunned and their knees weakened. They knelt directly in front of Gu Mo.
Then he approached Gu Mo tremblingly, his hand landed on Gu Mo's knees, and kept going up.
"The face is like condensed fat and the eyes are like lacquer. This god, today I, Fu Luan, have such a blessing! I have a god in my arms, haha..."
Just as Fu Luan touched Gu Mo's face with a lewd look on his face, he felt a pain in his chest the next moment.
He lowered his head and saw a short knife inserted into his chest.
And the hand holding the short knife 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 who even had cruelty and affectionate hands.
His pupils gradually dilated, not knowing whether he regretted that he was too unlucky to lose his life or felt that he died at the hands of a god, and he died without regrets.
But Gu Mo was too lazy to care about what he was thinking, and kicked him out of the carriage with one kick.
When a group of drunken celebrities saw the driver's face covered in blood, they all used the driver's pain as the source of happiness.
But when they saw Fu Luan covered in blood, they couldn't laugh anymore and were so scared that they woke up from the wine.
Someone went up to explore Fu Luan's breath and found that Fu Luan was exhausted. He looked at the carriage and was shocked.
Who is in this carriage?
Are you crazy? He actually killed the young master of Fu in Jiankang City??
They were afraid that there were people in the carriage with a more awesome identity than Fu Luan, and they didn't dare to offend them, so they just asked carefully:
"Who is in the car?"
No one answered them.
At this time, Gu Mo came out of the carriage and saw the driver's face covered in blood. He asked with a smile: "Did you hurt the driver in my family?"
"So what? It's just a pariah!"
But he didn't expect Gu Mo to take action suddenly and move very quickly. How could a group of children from aristocratic families who were emptied from drinking drugs and drinking all day long?
But in a moment, a person was stabbed.
They were sank on the ground, covered in blood, and their eyes looked at Gu Mo'er as if they were looking at a psychopath.
"Who are you??"
People who dare to be so arrogant in Jiankang City are nothing more than the children of aristocratic families.
But they often hang out with the children of aristocratic families and never met Gu Mo.
Gu Mo turned around and sat in front of the carriage, "Gu's son, don't find the wrong person when seeking revenge."
Then, she drove away in person and went to her Taifu Mansion.
Everything in the mansion was handled by Xie Zhao. When he heard that Gu Mo entered the city, he killed Fu Luan. He knew that the mansion would soon be in trouble, so he sat in front of the mansion and polished his spear.
But I didn't expect that after waiting for a long time, those aristocratic families did not come.
At this moment, the aristocratic families gathered together and were discussing Gu Mo.
"This son was so arrogant when he first came to Jiankang. It can be seen that he didn't take our aristocratic family seriously at all and didn't teach him a lesson. How do people in the world think of my aristocratic family?"
"But there is Sima Huan behind this son. If he really touches him, I'm afraid that Sima Huan will not be able to explain."
"When the Grand Sima Zheng was fighting, how could he take this little person seriously? We took action first, and then the Grand Sima Huan would have to worry about it in the future. The people on his left and right are gone. What else can Grand Sima Huan do? Is it really an enemy of our aristocratic families for a dead person?"
The families of all aristocratic families reached a consensus at this moment, but they heard one of them shaking the fan and saying: