Chapter 179: Sweeping Chang'an (5)
The Emperor died in front of him, Gu Qing looked at the Emperor who was out of breath and didn't know what to say, he bowed deeply to the Emperor, just seeing this old man on both sides, I don't know why there is always a feeling of knowing each other for many years between the two.
The crown prince, Li Tai and the princes also knelt down, Gu Qing walked out of Da'an Palace and looked at the huge palace, in front of him was a magnificent but only a place where people lived.
"Gu Qing!" Gao Yang said with tears in his eyes, "Gu Qing, I know that you can come back to life, is it good for you to save the imperial grandfather, even if it is to live one more day!" ”
Looking at Gao Yang with tears pouring down, Gu Qing was speechless.
"Gu Qing, you speak! I know you can save people, you are a miracle doctor! Gao Yang said loudly.
Looking at Gao Yang silently, Gu Qing wanted to say that he was not an immortal, he couldn't live the dead, he didn't know how to save the emperor, and he didn't know how to persuade Gao Yang.
"Gu Qing, you go back first." Empress Eldest Sun whispered.
Gu Qing turned around and no longer looked at Gao Yang with teary eyes, and walked away step by step with his back to everyone in Da'an Palace, the clear sky and the scorching sun were the headshots, Li Yuan was the first emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and it was also with martial virtue that he had the current Zhenguan, Li Yuan was not a very good emperor, but he was also a hard-working father.
Li Er has always wanted to make up for the blow to Li Yuan caused by the change in Xuanwumen, everything in this Da'an Palace follows Li Yuan's meaning, and he just wants to let this emperor live a peaceful old age, and now this reality of wanting to support his relatives is too heavy for Li Er, and Li Er owes too much to Li Yuan.
Gu Qing walked all the way, and Li Yuan's smiling face before his death flashed again and again in his mind, peeking at the palace maid after taking a bath, now his reputation is really going to stink ten miles in the wind, it seems to be even more serious than this, the emperor's daily life is recorded by eunuchs and historians, if this matter is recorded, will he also be red in the long river of history
Thinking about it, I was still a little excited, walking leisurely on the street, and saw Cheng Chumo squatting at the door of the tavern with a depressed face, and his face was still a little bruised.
"Brother Chumo" Gu Qing stood in front of him shaking his fan.
"Leave me alone, it's annoying." Cheng Chumo was decadent for a while.
"Oh." Gu Qing walked away indifferently.
"You really ignore me!" Cheng Chumo watched Gu Qing walk away, and then walked farther and farther.
"Come in and wipe the table!" A familiar voice came from the tavern.
"It's coming, it's coming!" Cheng Chumo hurriedly stood up and came to Yun'er's front and wiped the table vigorously, while saying, "Yun'er, are you really not injured?"
"Nope!" Yun'er blushed.
"I've been hurt since I was a kid and I know how to treat it." Cheng Chumo said, "I saw blood stains in the clothes you changed, you must be injured!" I'll take a look for you. ”
Yun'er blushed, pinching Cheng Chumo's arm with one hand and another beautiful over-the-shoulder fall.
Cheng Chumo slipped and fell to the ground, the guests who were eating wine and food on the side had dull eyes, and the bowl in their hands shook off unconsciously, this little lady was so fierce.
Cheng Chumo was aggrieved, I really wanted to treat her injuries first, why did she still beat me! What Gu Qing said was really right, the woman's heart couldn't see through it, and she blamed the meat on her chest for being too thick.
"What do you say," Yun'er looked murderous.
"Did I just speak" Cheng Chumo looked confused.
"Who's too thick on the chest!" Yun'er pulled out the whip from behind her back.
Cheng Chu waved his hand in a panic: "No, no!" Yun'er, the flesh on your chest is not thick at all. ”
"Hmm" Yun'er glared at Cheng Chumo.
"It's really not thick." Cheng Chumo looked at the whip in her hand with a look of fear, "Look at your breasts, there is no flesh at all, how can it be thick." ”
Syllable!
Oh!
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There was the sound of whips and screams from the tavern.
Emperor Taishang died, the government and the opposition were shaken, all the entertainment projects in the entire Chang'an City have stopped in the past few days, the depressed atmosphere of the city is lingering in the hearts of many people, and the tone of people's speech on weekdays has been lowered a lot, Gu Qing looked from the village to the Chang'an City full of white sails from a distance.
Wu Mei, who was accompanying Gu Qing, looked at her husband's face and held his hand, "Husband, don't be too sad." ”
"Today is the day of the burial of that bad old man." Gu Qing was dressed in white and watched the Chang'an City Gate walk out of the huge convoy, "Let's go see him off." ”
"Hmm!" Today, Wu Mei is also wearing a white dress.
When they came to the city, many people wearing white clothes and white cloths walked into the convoy, Gu Qing walked into the convoy silently, and the official of Taichang Temple, who presided over the funeral, shouted, "Pushan County is waiting for you." ”
……
"Zhao Guogong has arrived!"
"The Guardian has arrived!"
"Liang Guogong has arrived!"
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The send-off team gradually grew, waited for most of the day until the hour came, began to see off Li Yuan to the tomb for burial, all the way the whole team was very solemn and quiet, only the sound of carriages and horses and people's footsteps, there was a large group of people behind the convoy to follow, silently for the emperor to see off.
After seeing off for a day, the convoy stopped, and only the royal people could go for the rest of the journey, and the people could not be accompanied, Gu Qing and the ministers of the state stood in place, so they had to disperse and go home.
Gu Qing came to Fang Xuanling's side, "Teacher, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”
"If you don't come on weekdays, is the threshold of the old man's house so high?" Fang Xuanling said.
"The students are busy these days." Gu Qing explained.
"Busy" Fang Xuanling shook his head with a wry smile, "What are you busy with these days?"
Gu Qing swore and said, "Of course, students are busy earning money these days. ”
Fang Xuanling's smile stiffened on his face, he was busy making money, how useless this Gu Qing was, and sighed deeply, this kid can't help but be busy for money, as long as Gu Qing has a little idea of wanting to be an official, His Majesty will definitely make a good arrangement for Gu Qing.
"Zhao Guogong's matter, the old man heard about it." Fang Xuanling avoided the people around him and whispered to Gu Qing, "You have to be careful of the eldest grandson Wuji. ”
"What the teacher means is that this Zhao Guogong was beaten and wanted to be beaten back," Gu Qing asked again.
"You!" Fang Xuanling didn't know what to say for a while, "Gu Qing, do you think that Eldest Sun Wuji is such a simple person, what is the basis for him to sit on this Zhao Guogong." ”
"The students don't understand." Gu Qing smiled and said, "But the students understand that this heaven and earth are big, and the truth is the greatest!" The body is not afraid of shadows. ”
Gu Qing's expression was very clear, but he was confused, Fang Xuanling nodded with satisfaction, "Confused and confused, you live much more clearly than those powerful children in Chang'an, and the old man is also relieved." ”
Gu Qing smiled knowingly.