Chapter 380: The matter must be closed

On Chinese New Year's Eve the day before, Chen Mo had told Tang Qin and Zhang Zhao about his plans early. That Zhang Zhao and Wang Heng's master and apprentice naturally had no objections, and they didn't know what kind of demon those two people had fallen into, and they recognized Chen Mo, and they had to ask him to be the head of Longhu Mountain.

As for Tang Qin, the current head of Longhu Mountain, she didn't say anything, and now that there is no one else on this Dragon Tiger Mountain, even if she stays here, what can she do. What's more, at this time, his body is not only the burden of revitalizing the dragon and tiger, but also the desire to avenge Fu, and it will be easier to have someone as a companion after all.

Everyone has their own thoughts, but after all, the road after the agreement is agreed, and everything has to wait until Nanshu is there. In this way, Chen Mo said at the time, early this morning, they all gathered in front of the golden statue of Daozu, and several people went down the mountain, followed the way they came, and acted at the opportunity, and went south from Yanzhou into Nanshu.

It's just that there is one thing that is really unexpected by Chen Mo, he never thought that on Chinese New Year's Eve yesterday, his Dao heart that he had guarded for twenty years was lost overnight, and if he was not careful, he was taken advantage of by Bai Chaorong and occupied his body. Waiting to wake up, thinking about the wonderful scene last night, Chen Mo muttered about his mistake in his mouth, but he couldn't help but smile on his face.

The beauties are warm, but they don't feel that the sun is rising, and the king is not early. Last night's joy made Chen Mo forget the hour, when he opened his eyes, it was already dawn, and when he looked at the bed, Bai Chaorong was already dressed neatly, still in the same white clothes, but he never wore that mask, and his delicate face was shown.

Thinking that Bai Chaorong never took off his mask on weekdays, Chen Mo felt strange in his heart, and couldn't help but whisper: "How can you be willing to show your face today?"

Bai Chaorong's eyes avoided Chen Mo, and he glanced down at the mask in his hand, his eyes were full of waves, but he didn't know what he was thinking, he suddenly raised his head, the corners of his eyes were a little charming, and he said with a smile: "If you don't want to bring it, you won't bring it, why don't you dislike me and embarrass you?"

This kind of crime, where did Chen Mo dare to take it, hurriedly waved his hand, shouted wronged, and when he wanted to explain, he saw Bai Chaorong wave his hand casually, and threw the mask out of the window at will, thinking that it was a spell, when the mask left his hand, it suddenly ignited a flame, and it never fell to the ground, and it turned into ashes, as the flame slowly extinguished, a gust of wind blew, and the ashes dispersed, and there was no trace.

At this moment, Chen Mo patted his head, suddenly remembered what he had discussed with Zhang Zhao and the others yesterday, and hurriedly got up from the bed, ripped off his clothes, and put them on his body indiscriminately, and his hair didn't have time to comb it, let it be scattered behind him, grabbed the Changge Sword on the table, and opened his mouth to Bai Chaorong in a blink of an eye.

"I told them about going down the mountain yesterday, and they all agreed to leave today, how do I know if it's late, I can't say that they have been waiting there for a while!"

Listening to these words, Bai Chaorong stretched his waist vigorously, leaned back, and his chest towered to reveal a seductive curve, with a somewhat lazy voice. Chen Mo, who had just eaten the marrow and knew the taste last night, almost couldn't hold his Dao heart, but now that he had something important, he hurriedly looked at his nose and nose, and gave up his distracting thoughts. Pushing open the door, he hurriedly stepped out and walked in front of him.

Looking at Chen Mo's embarrassed figure, Bai Chaorong couldn't help it, a crisp laugh sounded, in winter, how do you know that there are still such warblers crying!

Just as Chen Mo thought. Tang Qin and a few of them have indeed been waiting for a while in front of this Daozu Golden Statue, waiting left and right, they have never seen the figures of Chen Mo and Bai Chaorong, although they are anxious, they have never said anything, after all, they are now the new emperor of Nanshu, the Ninety-Five Supreme, to put it mildly, it is still their blessing to let them wait a little longer, ordinary people can't wait!

Finally, seeing that the two figures were hurrying towards this side, but the appearance was different from before, Chen Mo, who was walking in front, had his hair scattered, and he had never tied up his hair, obviously just woke up. As for Bai Chaorong behind him, he was still dressed in white to wrap his delicate figure, but he never wore a mask, revealing his face, since he was not the color of the world, between his eyebrows and eyes, the charm of being a little bit more glamorous!

Waiting for the two to get closer, Tang Qin could see a little more clearly, seeing Bai Chaorong's eyebrows fainting over there, how could Tang Qin, who had also heard his aunt talk about the boudoir in a few words, couldn't think of what was born in it?

I was afraid that Chen Mo would see his embarrassed appearance at this time, Tang Qin turned around, raised his hand to wipe away the tears, and when he turned around, he was the same cold appearance before, as if nothing had happened!

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Chinese New Year is not just Chinese New Year's Eve. In the world, it has to be the fifteenth day of the first month to be considered the end of the New Year. But also in the world, this year's Daqi Palace is particularly lacking a little bit of New Year's flavor, and there are fewer palace ladies walking back and forth, so the palace will naturally be deserted.

Yesterday Chinese New Year's Eve, during the day, the new emperor of Daqi, Jiang Zhongda, walked outside the palace, originally with the intention of distraction, but did not come to chance, after returning from this trip, the whole person was even more spiritless, trance-like, and speechless. As soon as he came back, Jiang Zhongda rushed into the imperial study, not even Chinese New Year's Eve.

Indeed, after walking outside the palace, Jiang Zhongda's heart is indeed not beautiful. The book says that the rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband! But what I saw outside the palace was indeed not like this, and today's Daqi has long been in danger, worrying about external and internal troubles, and walking on thin ice. But those people are still living as usual, as if nothing has happened.

Jiang Zhongda felt that this was different from what the sage said in the book. The saint will naturally not be wrong, but if you think about the words of the people carefully, the human race has been changing for thousands of years, and such things as changing the dynasty are too common, and for the people, what is really the difference? As the man said, it is just a change of emperor, at most, a change of surname for the world, and the life of the people is still the same?

All kinds of questions surrounded Jiang Zhongda's heart, constantly flipping back and forth through the truths on the books, thinking hard and meditating, and finally by this new emperor of Daqi, who was born in Confucianism, thought of something, when he raised his eyes, his eyes were a little clear, he got up and shouted, and ordered the inner supervisor outside the door: "Pass the decree and order the Chinese military officials to go to court tomorrow morning, and if there is any absence, dismiss and deal with it!"

"Wow!"

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I don't know if these courtiers of Daqi are lucky or unlucky, since the unification of Daqi, there have been only two emperors, but these two are very diligent, and they are worthy of being father and son. Thinking that when the system was in the previous dynasty, the Chinese New Year's Eve was a full half a month, and when it came to the first emperor Weilie, it was cut into three days.

It's not impossible to go for three days, but I have wronged those Beijing officials whose families are in other places, and they can't go home for the Chinese New Year. Now it's good, this new emperor is even more powerful, the next day of Chinese New Year's Eve will go to the court, only one day of rest, it is really a toss.

Even if they are not happy, these courtiers have to come, there is no way, who makes the family the emperor, the biggest one in the world, the emperor has spoken, and he doesn't dare not listen to it.

Even if the majesty of the new emperor is still there, even if such things are more difficult for the strongman, no one is absent in the morning of the next day.

"Yo, Lord Zhao is here too. I remember that yesterday was at my place, but Lord Zhao said that he would definitely not come today, even if he lost this official and didn't do it, he couldn't help but accompany his wife back to his parents' house, right?"

"Haha, Lord Liu laughed. Drunken words naturally can't be true. In any case, how can family affairs be more important than state affairs?"

The emperor hasn't come yet, and the courtiers below can't help but turn their heads and say a few words in their ears, making fun of each other, which can be regarded as worshipping each other for the New Year.

It didn't take long for Jiang Zhongda to slowly walk up to the dragon chair under the slender voice of the eunuch Cao Ji, and after saying a flat voice, this early dynasty could be regarded as the beginning.

"Just past Chinese New Year's Eve, I shouldn't have disturbed you today, but now that Daqi is in trouble, I have no choice but to grieve your ministers!" Jiang Zhongda said, raised his hand, and then spoke: "Show you adults." ”

At this order, there was a commotion below, and several inner supervisors carried a chair behind the adults. The so-called king's order is difficult to disobey, not to mention such an order, no one will not accept it. No one uttered a word, and each of them did their seats.

"I have invited you here today because I have a matter for you to ask. Speaking of this, Jiang Zhongda paused for a moment, glanced down, and spoke again: "The sage said that the rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband." Is that true?"

One of the people below got up, knelt on the ground, and said, "Since it is the words of a saint, there is no wrong reason where. This is true!"

Seeing this person's appearance clearly, Jiang Zhongda's face flashed with a little disdain, and he chuckled and said, "Since it is serious, then I will ask again." Now when I am in great trouble, Lord Zhao yesterday's Chinese New Year's Eve, the pomp and circumstance at home is really not small, and I really can't see the slightest appearance of worrying about the country and the people?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Zhongda stood up, looked at the courtiers sitting below, raised his words a little, and said: "Ministers, go out and take a look, the people in the entire capital care about my Daqi Guozuo at all?"

As soon as these words came out, no one in the lower Wenwu stepped forward to say anything, but they were silent, sitting there in silence.

Jiang Zhongda seemed to have guessed this scene a long time ago, sighed lightly in his heart, and all the strength in his body seemed to be used in Fang Cai's two questions, this time he sat back on the dragon chair, leaned on the dragon chair, and said softly: "Do you know the difference between the dead country and the dead world?"

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The rise and fall are responsible, and the matter must be closed!