Matched with it is the various relationships between the court and the central government that Gu Zheng has inventoried, and these precious powers and materials are all to be handed over to the emperor who has not yet been in power.

Seeing these properties, Cao Cao's heart was hot, after so many years of sitting down, the more he did for this country, the greater the unwillingness and desire in his heart.

Why do I work hard for you, but you can enjoy this great river and mountain in vain?

If it weren't for the fact that he had a Gu Zheng on his head who was at a loss than him, he would have been a goddamn coercive son of heaven instead of a son of heaven.

But now, this mountain has been quietly moved, and from the moment he Cao Mengde saw this bag, he knew that his righteous brother was afraid that he was no longer in this world.

And the reason why this thing was delivered to him was that Gu Zheng had already expected the result and a compensation for him Cao Mengde, right?

As for the second part, Cao Cao, who saw this, was actually angry and happy by this letter to dilute a little of the sorrow when his righteous brother died, but laughed and laughed.

Because this letter is a letter of invitation, the content of the first half of the letter is all the troubles he and Gu Zheng have done together for so many years.

For example, when he opened the widow's door in the east of the city, Gu Zheng and Dian Wei guarded the door for him, and he was gambled by the wives of the two families when he went to the kiln, and he didn't know how many.

But at the end of this warm and affectionate sentence with blood and tears, it was a change of words, and he directly counted the famous talents among their Wu County Gu clan.

Gu Yong, Gu Wei, Fan Fan, what position they are suitable for, and the family's strategy of retreating to Jiangdong, the details of which are clearly considered by Gu Zheng for him Cao Mengde.

This person is dead, but who is the future emperor, he has planned it, and his face is really big!

Cao Cao, who put down the second letter, saw the third letter again, and this letter was what really moved him.

Because Gu Zheng actually entrusted the Silver Scale Army into his hands, he really wanted the Gu clan to retreat back to the path of a noble but non-authoritarian literati family.

And this step is so decisive, but I have to say that it is very wonderful.

Without Gu Yuansu's Gu family, it is the Gu family that can make all emperors feel at ease.

And without the constraints of military power, those real Gu family members can let go of what they have learned and show what they have learned.

This kind of courage is not something that everyone can do, for the sake of their children and grandchildren, for the sake of the family, it is such a long-term view.

The last sentence of the letter is very good.

Smooth transitions.

In the end, Gu Zheng is still a frank gentleman with the world in mind.

Cao Cao, who sighed, suddenly burst into tears.

For so many years, how could he have cried, in addition to being a little laughing and scolding in front of Gu Zheng, his Cao Mengde's joy and anger are known to both the government and the opposition.

The only best friend in this life, Gu Zheng, is gone from me forever.

The highest position in life, can only the word loneliness be left in the end?

Hey, wait, what does this sentence mean when we must continue to suppress Sima's family, a family with habitual neuropathy?

Where did Gu Zheng's inexplicable disgust come from?

Seeing this, Cao Cao rubbed his forehead, and when he raised his eyes again, only his eyes were full of hatred and ambition.

The direction of this gaze is the dark Luoyang Palace like a gloomy beast.

There was a common cause with his brother-in-law, and an enemy he would have to face alone in the future.

The night passed so long, the first rays of sunshine at dawn had not yet fallen, and the crow of chickens in Luoyang City sounded in people's ears.

Even though the sun is obscured by dark clouds for a while, the next day's day will come as usual.

……

At this time, on the West Street on the side of Luoyang City, the streets were still soaked with blood, and the corpses that no one cared about were lying crookedly on the spot.

It's just that among them, there is one person missing, and that is the body of Gu Zheng who was carried back by the silver-scaled guards who couldn't be saved.

In the midst of this tragic scene, there was a young guard standing only in a white robe and a simple cuirass, he was the captain of the Silver Scale Guard, and he was also one of Gu Zheng's most trusted generals.

His name is Zhao Yun, and he is Zhao Zilong, who came from the Battle of Tiger Prison Pass with the entrustment of his hometown fathers and villagers, and led the Changshan militia to defect to the Ming Lord.

And Gu Zheng is really as their fellow villagers think, he is so eloquent and approachable.

actually only heard about other people's rumors, so he personally met with Zhao Yun, who was only 500 stragglers at the time.

Treat it sincerely and reuse it.

Let the young Zhao Zilong admire and admire.

But now, the British lord who planned in his mind has passed away in this small market.

It would have been nice if his suggestion that the personal guards should be less than ten had been accepted by the lord.

And yesterday night, when I received an order from the lord not to come, I also disobeyed the last time, will the ending be different?

However, these are his current remorseful and unwilling, and the person who wanted to be protected and saved by him has already left him.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yun opened his bloodshot eyes because he hadn't slept all night, shook his legs, which were a little stiff because he had stood here for a long time, and was about to pick up the silver gun in his hand and walk in the direction of Luoyang Palace, when a sound of neither high nor low sounded behind him.

"General Zhao, where are you going?"

As the words fell, a group of white men and horses slowly walked behind him.

The white clothes, white flags, and white scepters, led by Gu Quan, led a team of generals who followed Gu Zheng to the left and right of the birth and death, and were heading in the direction of Luoyang Palace.

Among them, there is a pure white silk sedan chair, which is particularly obvious.

Because on the sedan chair without a changed roof, there is a sable cicada in a beautiful white dress with a formal dress drawn.

She was holding a pitch-black tablet with the name of her deceased husband Gu Zheng on it, which was faintly obscured in her arms.

But Zhao Yun under the sedan chair knew that this was the position that belonged to his lord.

Seeing this kind of scene, Zhao Yun's nose was sour, and his eyes turned red, but after Diao Chan's cold words, he regrouped his demeanor and stood in the position specially reserved for him in the team.

Diao Chan, who was sitting on the sedan chair, said: "When my husband was alive, I often said that there is no one in this world who is more suitable for this pure white than Zhao Zilong." ”

"I, Gu Zheng, have stolen this amazing young man's exclusive color. ”

"Originally, everyone thought it was a joke, but when I looked at it today, I finally understood that this white smear is not so easy to wear. ”

"My husband is alive, I like pure white the color the most, since General Zhao Yun is the right person in my husband's heart, please stand at the front of the team and send my husband on the last journey. ”

"Well, the clouds don't dare to disobey. ”

Gu Zheng called him a loyal and well-behaved young man, so he held the tall white flag, like a devout worshipper, leading the group of people slowly towards the direction of Luoyang Palace.

And at this time, it is the time of the great court meeting once a month, and the time of this court meeting should not be today, but the most important person in this court situation left, and this group of courtiers spontaneously gathered together, thus forming this great court meeting that no one is missing.

Liu Xie, who was sitting in the court, had been sweating in his palms since last night, and he understood for the first time what it meant to be alone, and since the news of Gu Yuansu's assassination reached the palace, even the people who served him closely, one by two, had changed their faces, and they couldn't wait to get as far away from him as a plague god.

It's as if he's some kind of disgusting character who doesn't know how to be grateful, and even the physically handicapped don't bother to be with him.

Thinking of this, Liu Xie smiled sarcastically.

If Gu Zheng really behaved like he did, then why did he, an emperor who was more than twenty years old, only have three or two courtiers loyal to him, and all he could control in his hands was the poor military power of the Imperial Forest Army?

The treacherous seems to be loyal, and everyone in the world has been deceived by Gu Zheng.

Liu Xie, who had hypnotized himself for a long time, wiped his palms on his dark robe, and straightened his waist again.