Chapter Seventy-Six: No Return

The sky was just dawning.

Gong Shangguo opened his eyes and felt full of energy.

Yesterday, three or two friends, a big drunkenness, washed away the muddy body.

He couldn't sleep anymore.

got up and got down from the bed, but saw Xun Ke holding Cang, staying in the hall and sleepy.

Hearing the movement, Xun Ke hurriedly cheered up, rubbed his eyes and looked over, and called out dimly: "Don't you sleep?" ”

"Wake up."

Gong Shangguo smiled and nodded, "You can go to sleep too, Brother Gu and Brother Mo don't need you to watch." ”

"Ah~"

Xun Ke snorted, but shook his head again and again: "I heard that drunk people are very uncomfortable, how can you do it if you don't look at it?" Besides, there is still Cang to take care of, he doesn't know when he will wake up, and someone has to guard and coax him. ”

"Okay then."

Gong Shangguo no longer persuaded him, took out a letter from his sleeve and gently put it next to Xun Ke, and said, "Wait for Brother Gu and Brother Mo to wake up and show them this letter." I still have some things to do, so I'll go first. ”

"This is leaving?" Xun Ke's sleepiness dissipated a little, "Didn't you just come back and stay for a few days?" Mr. Gu is clean here, as long as he doesn't talk to that bird. ”

"Nope."

Gong Shangguo shook his head, "There are too many things, and I can't finish it in a hurry, and it's almost time to take a day off." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and rubbed Xun Ke's head, and encouraged: "The future of the Mo family depends on you." ”

Xun Ke puffed up his chest proudly, and said as a matter of course: "Of course!" ”

Walking out of the courtyard, it was clearly a bright day, but there were already many vendors who began to push their carts on the side of the road, waiting cautiously for customers, but there was no sound of selling.

Gong Shang walked around the imperial capital almost aimlessly, and the Great Moon was established for more than 200 years, but the years of repairing this capital far exceeded this number.

Countless ups and downs have fallen, leaving many traces of time on the city walls.

If you look closely at the wall, it is not difficult to see some knife marks and arrow holes leaking from the moss buried in the water.

More than 200 years of national glory is a time that generations of people can't experience in a long life, but they can't even compare to the slightest traces on this city wall.

What is there that can stay in the long river of time and never be destroyed?

Before he knew it, Gong Shangguo walked to the gate of the city.

I saw a group of people carrying the coffin and walking out of the city gate silently.

There was no crying, no musical instruments to say goodbye, just a plain white silent and quiet walk into the distance.

But behind that group of people, it was clear that someone was holding a gong suona, but it did not sound, but quietly followed the back of the crowd.

Gong Shang Guo looked puzzled, and quietly followed behind the crowd.

It wasn't until ten miles away from the imperial capital that the musician who followed the crowd finally sounded the mourning music.

And the family members were finally able to let go of their voices and cry loudly.

The doubt in his eyes became more and more intense, and the public was too close to a person, and couldn't help asking: "Dare to ask the old man, why no one cried when he carried the coffin and left home, but only when he walked halfway to the mourning music?" ”

Under the plain white turban, the old man looked at him and lowered his voice, "You don't want to see what time it is?" How can you cry in the imperial capital! ”

"Huh?"

Gong Shang was stunned for a moment.

The old man is already drifting away.

It wasn't until he returned to the gate of the imperial capital that he looked at the colorful flowers made of bright red satin hanging on the city gate, and suddenly realized it.

Emperor Zongming, 60th birthday......

Everything is explained.

Just a longevity immortal palace is not enough to show the dignity of the emperor.

Since it is a birthday banquet, it is natural that Xu Xiao is not allowed to cry, and it should be celebrated with the whole world.

How can the life and death of the small people pollute the peaceful and happy land of the imperial capital?

The emperor was kind-hearted, and he couldn't see his people crying.

Gong Shangguo's eyes drooped, and he walked quickly to an inn.

"Childe!"

The shopkeeper hurriedly greeted him and looked at him worriedly.

Yesterday, there was probably a problem with the child's mental state, and he asked a goddess last night, and eighty percent of them were ghosts.

Fortunately, he slapped hard, otherwise Childe would have almost been cursed to death by a ghost.

"Prepare some hot water and get my clothes." Gong Shang said.

"What are you talking about...... Which one is it? The shopkeeper asked cautiously.

Gong Shang said calmly: "Liuyun chasing the moon." ”

"You ......"

The shopkeeper's face was full of surprise, and he said with a little excitement: "You are finally going to find the Holy Lord?" ”

Gong Shang walked into the room, and the voice floated in, "I'll go see him!" ”

Shower and change clothes.

The big moon is beautiful with plain white, and the moon white is the most.

If you are not a relative of the emperor, you must not wear the color of the moon.

Among the moon white, there is another color that is the most respected, called "flowing clouds chasing the moon".

This material can only be produced by a strange species called the Ice Emperor Silkworm, and it is completely incapable of being artificially cultivated.

Even if the royal family wants to get a dress woven entirely from flowing clouds chasing the moon, it will take years or even decades to wait for luck.

Therefore, a flowing cloud chasing moon suit symbolizes more than just clothing.

It was status, it was power, and it was the near-unrivaled respect within the Great Moon.

Gong Shangguo changed into a flowing cloud chasing moon clothes, the clothes woven with the silk of the Ice Emperor are light and soft, not afraid of ordinary water and fire, and can also be self-drying and clean, and the dust is not clean.

When swaying slightly, even if you stand under the blazing sun during the day, it seems that there is a moonlight flowing on it, which is beautiful.

This kind of thing didn't exist when I was born, so I don't have to think about it again in this life.

This dress has been prepared for him by his family for fifteen years, and this is the first time he has worn it.

When Gong Shang Guo walked out of the box, the shopkeeper couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Gong Shang Guo wearing a flowing cloud chasing moon suit.

It is said that people rely on clothing, and horses rely on saddles.

Childe's appearance is rare in the world, and if there is a flowing cloud chasing moon suit, it is really anyone who sees it and can't help but stare sideways.

"Childe...... Like an immortal! ”

The shopkeeper knelt down, his head on top of his palms, and said almost reverently.

"Immortals?"

Gong Shangguo shook his head slightly, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, "Immortal, can you come out to save the world?" ”

There was no answer.

He walked downstairs, Xiao Er in the lobby and the people who had just gotten up for breakfast were obviously stunned when they saw him, that dazzling white, it really seemed to have picked three points of moonlight in the sky, how could the world tolerate such a holy thing?

After a while, everyone came back to their senses, and they were already on their knees.

"Meet your lord!"

Gong Shangguo did not speak, silently walked out of the inn, and walked in the direction of the palace.

Along the way, anyone who saw him reacted and knelt down one after another, and the officials patrolling the streets knocked the loudest.

When the palace was close in front of him, and the palace guards knelt down to ask him, Gong Shangguo couldn't help but turn his head and look back at a corner.

Brothers, this world is like this, it's not good to get drunk all the time.

I won't go back!

Sleep well, you guys.