Chapter 583 When Princess Heqin Becomes the Supreme Empress (9)
"You have to swear an oath to the gods according to your Donghu tradition. If you violate the oath, you will be punished by heaven."
King Donghu choked, but thought that if the plague could not be controlled again, Donghu would be doomed, and he didn't know when it would be infected.
He finally swore in front of the wizard.
Gu Mo began to treat the people of Donghu openly and openly.
Ati followed him around all day, but he didn't expect to be infected in the end.
Gu Mo personally boiled the medicine and fed it to him. His deep and clean eyes suddenly turned red, and paired with the small curly hair, he really looked like a teddy bear.
Gu Mo thought of the children he had raised in the past, and suddenly felt a mother's heart.
"What? Are you moved?"
Ati sniffed and said nothing.
Gu Mo said: "We have two words in the Central Plains: goodness is like water and humility is like grain. You can think of me as a person with these beautiful qualities."
Ati continued to be silent, and after a while he said weakly with a nasal voice: "I feel that you are a bit shameless."
Gu Mo threw him into the pillow and ignored him.
This little kid is not as cute as the little apprentices she raised before.
Ati hit the pillow, feeling dizzy and feeling like he was going to die.
"Can you really save me? I feel like I'm very ill. You definitely can't save me. Tell me directly, how long can I live?"
Gu Mo rolled his eyes at him and said, "Go and ask the King of Hell yourself."
Ati hugged the pillow and cried like a wolf, "I'm definitely not going to survive. I'm going to die. My brain doesn't work anymore. You roll your eyes at me, but I actually think you're pretty..."
Gu Mo couldn't bear it anymore, "Can you stop crying like a ghost?"
The dignified Prince Donghu has such a high-class face, and he does all sorts of funny things.
Gu Mo was too lazy to pay attention to him, stood up and left the tent.
Ati's servant walked in and saw Ati holding a pillow and staring at the door, smiling like a fool. He couldn't help but ask: "Prince, what are you looking at?"
Arti, "She gave me medicine just now, and she gave it to me personally..."
Is there anything strange about this? Mrs. Roujia also gave medicine to other people.
Arti, "She must be greedy for my body and my beauty, and wants to marry me..."
The servant was speechless and said, "Prince, are you overthinking it? I heard someone said that the king plans to marry her and make her a surname, and she will be the king's woman from now on."
If Ati wanted to marry Gu Mo, he would have to torture his own father to death.
However, since King Xindong Hu is strong, this process may take decades.
Ati glared at the servant fiercely, "When I get better, I will ask the royal father for her!"
Servant: "Then Mrs. Roujia may not follow you."
Atty, "Get out!"
A month later, the plague was completely controlled, and the plague crisis in Donghu was also lifted.
King Donghu once again proposed to marry Gu Mo as the Yan family, and by the way, he wanted to celebrate Donghu's victory over the crisis.
Even before Gu Mo refused, the old wizard looked as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
"No, King, you cannot marry her. She is a messenger of the gods and cannot be defiled!"
King Donghu, "...!?"
What? I am the mighty King of Donghu, so marrying her is called defilement?
King Donghu was so angry that he almost drew his sword, but the old wizard refused to back down.
The princes and ministers of Donghu knew about it but did not agree.
Since she is a messenger from the gods, how can she be touched by mortals? Of course she must be enshrined.
"King, the messenger of the God of Heaven is good news to me, Donghu. If you marry the God of Heaven, God will make Donghu dry in summer and snowy in winter..."
When he thought of Gu Mo's roaring weather forecast, King Donghu suddenly felt resentful.
So finally King Donghu gave up the idea of marrying Gu Mo.
Of course, King Donghu himself did not dare to touch him, but Ati proposed to marry Gu Mo at this time, and was finally chased out of the tent by King Donghu with a Hu knife.
Gu Mo has been very busy recently.
As a marriage princess, now that she is married, she must play her role.
At this time, the love between children and siblings is a trivial matter. The most important thing is the peace that the people of the world want.
The reason why Donghu wanted to go to war with Kang State was because Kang State had a vast territory and rich resources, and had everything. However, Donghu lived in pursuit of water and grass. Once some natural or man-made disaster happened, the people's lives would be miserable.
In this case, they can only go to the Central Plains to rob, and they can only obtain wealth through war.
Therefore, when fighting a war, the ruler's ambition only accounts for a small part. In most cases, it is because he really cannot survive.
Gu Mo couldn't return to Kang State to deal with the two troublemakers now, so he could only start from the Donghu side, and dispel the Donghu people's war intentions while ensuring his own survival.
She is now writing a book, translating those Central Plains medical books, astronomical arithmetic, papermaking and winemaking and other technologies suitable for Donghu into Donghu characters. When the time comes, the Central Plains technology will be taught to the Donghu people, and they can improve their cultural level and improve productivity.
The living standards of the Donghu people have allowed them to gradually transition from simple animal husbandry to an agricultural economy and achieve self-sufficiency.
There was no need to worry about food and clothing, the ruler did not have too many ambitions, and Kang State was not weak, so naturally this war could not be fought.
While she was busy, Ati came and stood in front of her, blocking her light.
"Why are you here?"
"I'm responsible for the security of the royal court. Isn't it normal to come here?"
Gu Mo put down the book in his hand. When Ati saw that she was about to drive someone away, he handed over a red fruit.
"Do you want this?"
It is a specialty fruit of Donghu. Because of the drought this year, there are very few fruits of this kind.
"don't want."
Ati felt a little resentful, squatting aside and using a knife to peel the skin himself.
He used to eat fruits without peeling them. The Donghu people, who have thick skin and thick flesh, were not so particular about it.
But these Kangguo people are different. They are very pretentious and even peel the fruit when they eat it.
After peeling off the peel, he handed the fruit to Gu Mo again.
"I've peeled it for you, you can eat it."
Gu Mo still didn't want it, he was a little unhappy, "Do you want it?"
Gu Mo, "You went to the toilet just now. You didn't wash your hands when you came out. You still smell like you."
Ati, "..."
He was so angry that his hair exploded again, and he took a bite of the fruit.
"Forget it if you don't want to eat it, I'll eat it myself!"
After eating, he ran to wash his hands, took out another one, cut it and gave it to Gu Mo.
"I washed my hands."
Gu Mo hesitated this time and took the fruit.
Seeing that she finally ate, Ati had a smile on his face, but he felt disgusted in his mouth.
"You Central Plains people are just hypocritical."
Gu Mo looked at the sky outside and asked, "Is it time for you to go back and rest?"
Ati also took a look outside, and saw the red-gold sunset through the door of the tent.
He curled his lips and threw the fruit-peeling knife to Gu Mo.
