The Correct Posture For Salted Fish To Turn Over

In conjunction with it, Gu Zheng had counted the countless relationships he had in his possession in the court, and these precious powers and information were to be handed over to the emperor who had not yet been in power.

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

Why do I fight for you to work for you, but you can enjoy this great river and mountains in vain?

If it weren't for a Gu Zheng who was worse than him on his head, he would have taken the emperor by his mother rather than the assistant emperor.

But now, the mountain has moved away quietly. The moment he saw this kit, Cao Mengde knew that his righteous brother was probably no longer alive.

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

As for the second copy, Cao Cao, who saw it here, was so angrily and happily diluted by this letter the sorrow of the brother-in-law's death, but he laughed dumbfoundingly.

Because this letter is an invitation letter, the first half of the letter is all embarrassing things he and Gu Zheng have done together for so many years.

For example, Gu Zheng and Dianwei guarded the gate for him when he was picking up the widow gate in the east of the city. When he was visiting the kiln, he was betting on the pit by the wives of the two families.

But at the end of this warm, **** and tearful words, it was a turn of the conversation and directly counted the famous talents among their Wu Jun Gu family.

Gu Yong, Gu Wei, everything, what position they are suitable for, and the family's strategy of retreating to Jiangdong, Gu Zheng has carefully considered the details for him and Cao Mengde.

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

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

Because Gu Zheng actually entrusted the Silver Scale Army to his hands, he really wanted to return the Gu clan members to the path of a family of literati who were not authoritarian although they were pure and noble.

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

The Gu clan without Gu Yuansu is the Gu clan that all emperors can rest assured.

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

This kind of courage is not something that everyone can do. It's a long-term view for children and grandchildren, and for the family.

The last sentence in the letter is very good.

Smooth transition.

After all, Gu Zheng is still an magnanimous gentleman with the world in mind.

Cao Cao, who sighed, burst into tears suddenly.

For so many years, he has never cried, in addition to the popularity of laughing and cursing in front of Gu Zheng, the invisible emotions of his Cao Mengde are well known by the government and the public.

The only best friend in this life, Gu Zheng, left me forever.

Is the highest position in life left alone in the end?

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

Where did Gu Zheng's inexplicable ill feeling come from?

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

The direction he looked at was the dark Luoyang Palace that looked like a gloomy behemoth.

There is a common cause between him and his righteous brother, and the enemies he needs to face alone in the future.

The night has been so long, the first ray of sunlight at the break of dawn has not yet been shed, and the cries of chickens crowing far in the city of Luoyang sounded in people's ears.

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

…

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

It's just that there was one missing person, and that was the body of Gu Zheng who had been unable to save the body of Gu Zheng, who had held back their grief and carried it back.

In this tragic scene, there was a young guard standing with only a white robe and a simple breastplate. He was the captain of the silver scale guard and one of Gu Zheng's most trusted generals.

His name is Zhao Yun, and he is Zhao Zilong who led the Changshan militia to the Ming Lord after the battle at Hulao Pass, with the entrustment of his hometown fathers and fellow villagers.

As expected, Gu Zheng was as talented and approachable as their fellow villagers thought.

He only heard other people's rumors, and personally met Zhao Yun, who had only five hundred skirmishers at the time.

Treat them sincerely and reuse them.

Let the young Zhao Zilong admire and admire him endlessly.

But now, the hero who was strategizing in his mind has passed away in this small market.

It would be great if his proposal that there should be no fewer than ten personal guards was accepted by the lord.

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

However, these are all his regrets and unwillingness now, and the person who wants to be protected and saved by him has already left him.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yun opened his eyes full of bloodshot eyes because he hadn't slept for a night, and shook his legs a little bit stiff because he stood there for a long time, ready to pick up the silver gun in his hand and head towards Luoyang. When he walked in the direction of Gong, there was a quiet halt behind him.

"General Zhao, where are you going?"

As this voice fell, a group of white people slowly walked behind him.

White clothes, white banners, and white scepters, led by Gu Quan, led a group of generals who were born and died around Gu Zheng, and were heading in the direction of Luoyang Palace.

Among them is a pure white gauze sedan chair, which is especially obvious.

Because on the sedan chair that hadn't changed the roof, Diao Chan, who was dressed in formal attire and dressed in bright white clothes, was sitting upright.

She was holding a pitch-black tablet in her hand, and the name of her deceased husband Gu Zheng was hidden in her arms indistinctly.

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

Upon seeing this scene, Zhao Yun's nose was sour, and his eye sockets turned red. However, after Diao Chan's cold and desolate sentence, he reorganized his manner and returned to the position specially reserved for him in the team.

Sitting on the sedan chair, Diao Chan said: "When my husband was alive, he used to say that no one in this world is more suitable for this pure white than Zhao Zilong."

"I, Gu Zheng, stole the exclusive color of this amazing young man."

"Everyone thought it was a joke, but when I saw it today, I finally understood that this white touch is not that easy to wear."

"My husband is alive, and I like the pure white color the most. Since General Zhao Yun is a suitable person in his heart, please stand at the forefront of the team and give my husband the last time."

"Hey, Yun dare not fail."

Gu Zheng called a loyal and well-behaved young man, so he clung to the tall white banner, like devout worshippers, leading the group of people slowly towards the direction of Luoyang Palace.

And at this time, it was the time for the great dynasty meeting once a month. The time for this dynasty meeting shouldn’t be today. It’s just that the most important person in this dynasty will leave and let this A group of courtiers gathered together spontaneously, thus forming this great court meeting with no shortage of people.

Sitting in the court hall, Liu Xie has been sweating in his palms since last night. He has understood for the first time what a widow is, and since the news of Gu Yuansu’s assassination reached the palace, he was even next to him. The waiters, one or two, all changed their faces, wishing to stay away from him, the plague god, as far as possible.

As if he was a disgusting person who was unaware of gratitude, even people who were physically handicapped did not bother to join him.

Thinking of Liu Xie here, he smiled mockingly.

If Gu Zhengzhen performed the same scenery as he did, why would he still have only three cats and three or two courtiers loyal to him in the emperor who is more than 20 years old, and the only thing he can control is the Yulin Army. How about a few poor military powers?

The traitor is loyal, everyone in this world has been deceived by Gu Zheng.

Liu Xie, who had been self-hypnotized for a long time, wiped the palm of his hand on his black robe, and straightened his waist again.