"What do you want?" Fang Dongming looked at Chu Mo in confusion: "In life, all you want is fame and fortune. Although you are very young, I don't believe you don't understand."
Chu Mo laughed, looked at Fang Dongming and said, "In life, what you want may not be just fame and wealth."
"What else?" Fang Dongming frowned slightly, suddenly thinking of the young man's mysterious and powerful master, he looked at Chu Mo in surprise and even in disbelief: "Do you want to become a fairy? Longevity?"
Chu Mo glanced at him with a half-smile, but didn't speak. Hearing the noise outside, he looked at Fang Dongming: "General Fang... are you ready?"
Fang Dongming heard the words, a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and then he said: "Winners and losers, I have already prepared! I surrender... not to live in the world! It's the same sentence, please don't kill those prisoners. I don't I say they are innocent, but those people can be used as coolies or as slaves. In short... let them die."
Chu Mo was silent for a while: "I don't care what I say about this. But I will try my best."
"Thank you!" Fang Dongming stood up tremblingly, and gave Chu Mo a deep salute.
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As the imperial city of Great Xia, Yanhuang City is extremely huge. The majestic city wall stretches for tens of miles on the horizon like a pitch-black dragon. There is almost no end in sight at a glance.
At this moment, in Yanhuang City, the welcoming team also had no end in sight.
The flags fluttered and the team was strict. Everyone's faces were filled with expressions full of pride and pride.
That kind of joy comes from the heart.
No one likes war!
But no one is willing to lose their homes, lose the land they depend on for survival, and be separated from their relatives... So, at this moment, everyone in Yanhuang City... and even the entire Great Xia is happy.
The royal guard of honor was full of drums and music, and the emperor's chariot came slowly.
All the soldiers of the Miners Corps here, from high-level officials like Zhang Rong and He Xu, down to every soldier. All the faces showed excitement, and many people even had red eye circles.
As a soldier, being greeted by the emperor in person is a supreme honor that can be passed on to the family!
But at this moment, everyone subconsciously looked at the carriage that had been hidden behind the team. All the soldiers of the Miners Legion knew that there was a magical boy in that carriage.
It was he who brought this honor to them!
At this moment, in the hearts of everyone in the Miners Corps, the identity of that young man is definitely not just the immature... untrusted messenger in the initial impression.
But... in their minds, heroes!
"Minister Zhang Rong... long live my emperor, long live, long live!" Zhang Rong, the leader of the Miners Corps, knelt down in front of the emperor's chariot.
Everyone behind him also knelt down.
At this moment, a high-pitched voice came: "Your Majesty has an order, heroes are not to kneel!"
boom!
This voice rang in the ears of every miner corps soldier, and everyone's faces showed extremely moved expressions.
At this moment, a figure walked out of the Luanjia. Then, board the high platform that was set up in advance.
All the soldiers of the Miners Legion looked eagerly at the figure in the bright yellow robe, stepped onto the high platform, and then faced them, and said loudly: "My heroes, welcome home!"
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" Tens of thousands of soldiers of the miners corps shouted from the bottom of their hearts, and the voice shook the sky, resounding through the sky.
The emperor's eyes were also full of excitement. He looked at the crowd below and suddenly said, "Where's Chu Mo? Where's my thousand-mile horse?"
The second prince Xia Xiong, who was following the emperor, was filled with emotions at this moment. Following the emperor's words, he deeply understood that from today onwards, in this great summer. Chu Mo's name... will spread to thousands of households!
From this moment on, he is no longer an ordinary boy; from this moment on, this fourteen-year-old boy has truly reached the pinnacle of Daxia's power!
"Uh, Mr. Chu, he..." Zhang Rong wiped his forehead, and suddenly thought, this kid, while giving us the credit, he didn't come to see the emperor... he's brave enough! In case at this time, there is anyone who is not open-eyed, please refer to him for a book...
Although this possibility is unlikely, at this time of national celebration, it is unlikely that there will be such inconspicuous things. But... what if
Zhang Rong raised his head and told the first lie in his life: "Your Majesty... Mr. Chu, he is a little sick and not suitable for seeing the wind. Let me... let me tell Your Majesty, please forgive me."
Fang Mingtong glanced at Zhang Rong in surprise, and smiled wryly in his heart: This little bastard, it's only been a few days? Can an honest man like Zhang Rong lie for him? His charisma...is it really that strong
He Xu stood aside, sweating coldly in his heart, saying that Mr. Chu's courage is indeed not small, even though he is trying to give way to military merit. But it's a bit disrespectful not to see the emperor. Fortunately, General Zhang finally learned to be flexible.
The emperor smiled slightly: "Okay, where is he, I'm going to see him?"
As he said that, he walked directly down from the high platform.
At this moment, all the people around the emperor had weird expressions on their faces. Not everyone knew the emperor's favor for Chu Mo before.
But now, they finally know!
Where is this grace? It is simply spoiled by heaven!
Not everyone knew the key point here. At that moment, a young important minister in the court reminded in a low voice: "Your Majesty...is this inappropriate?"
The emperor glanced at the young important minister lightly, without saying anything, walked directly off the high platform, and walked towards the convoy behind the miners' corps.
The young minister wanted to say something, but Fang Mingtong stared at him fiercely, and swallowed the words that were already on his lips. However, he was somewhat unconvinced in his heart.
It was the soldiers of the Miners Corps who made the meritorious service, not Chu Mo! Why does His Majesty give him such high courtesy
At this time, Xia Jing passed by the young important official, and said softly with a smile on his face, "Your Majesty is in a good mood today." After speaking, he passed the young important official directly and chased after the emperor.
The young important minister was at a loss, and did not understand what Prince Xia Jing meant by these words. However, to be able to occupy a high position at a young age, his head is naturally not given for nothing. After a little calm analysis, a cold sweat suddenly broke out.
He got it!
It wasn't that he understood how much Chu Mo's contribution was, but he suddenly understood. Since Chu Mo could sit in the car behind, he was waiting for the emperor to visit him in person. Here... there must be a huge inside story that he doesn't know about!
Look at Fang Mingtong and Xu Zhongliang, the two big men in the court, they both followed the emperor without saying a word. A trace of fear suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Wiping his forehead, he thought: Fortunately, he didn't talk nonsense!