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Chapter 242

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"What do you want?" Fang Dongming looked quizzically at Chu Mo. "In life, all we seek is fame and fortune. You may be young, but I don't believe you don't understand. "

Chu Mo laughed. He looked at Fang Dongming and said, "In life, all we seek are not just fame and fortune."

"What else?" Fang Dongming frowned slightly. He suddenly thought of the mysterious and powerful master of this youth. He looked at Chu Mo in shock and disbelief. "You want to become immortal? Longevity? "

Chu Mo looked at him with a smile that was not a smile. He did not speak. Listening to the commotion outside, he looked at Fang Dongming. "General Fang... are you ready?"

Hearing this, Fang Dongming's eyes flashed with disappointment. He immediately said, "Winner takes all. I have long been ready! I surrendered... not to live in this world! I will say the same thing. Please don't kill those captives. I will not say they are innocent. But those people, whether they are used as laborers or slaves, are fine. In any case... spare their lives. "

Chu Mo was silent for a while. "This, I do not have the final say. But I will do my best. "

"Many thanks!" Fang Dongming stood up shakily and bowed deeply to Chu Mo.

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As the royal city of Da Xia, Yan Huang City was huge. The majestic city walls were like a huge, black dragon on the horizon, stretching for dozens of miles. One could not see the end of it.

At this moment, in Yan Huang City, the welcoming party was also endless.

Banners fluttered in the wind, and the ranks were strict. Everyone's faces were brimming with pride and arrogance.

That joy came from the heart.

No one liked war!

But even more so, no one wanted to lose their home, their land, and be separated from their loved ones... Therefore, at this moment, Yan Huang City... and even all of Da Xia were happy.

The Imperial Guard of Honor and the deafening sound of drums and music could be heard as the Emperor's imperial carriage slowly approached.

All the soldiers of the mining army, from the upper echelons like Zhang Rong and He Xu, down to the soldiers. Their faces were filled with excitement, and many even had red eyes.

As a soldier, to be personally welcomed by the Emperor was a supreme honor that could be passed down from generation to generation!

But at this moment, everyone subconsciously looked at the carriage that had already hidden itself behind the troops. All the miners knew that there was a miraculous teenager in that carriage.

It was he who brought this glory to them!

At this moment, in the hearts of all the miners, the identity of the young man was definitely not just that immature … untrustworthy emissary.

Instead … they were the heroes in their hearts!

"Subordinate Zhang Rong … greets the emperor! Long live the emperor!" Zhang Rong, the commander of the mining corps, knelt in front of the emperor's imperial carriage.

The people behind him also knelt down.

At this moment, a shrill voice was heard, "His Majesty has decreed that heroes do not need to kneel!"

Boom!

His voice resounded in the ears of every soldier of the mining army, causing all of them to reveal extremely moved expressions.

At this moment, a figure walked out of the carriage. Then, he stepped onto the high platform that had been set up beforehand.

All the miners eagerly looked at the figure in the bright yellow robe as he stepped onto the high platform. Then, facing them, he said loudly, "My heroes, welcome home!"

"Long live the emperor! Long live the emperor!" Tens of thousands of miners cheered from the bottom of their hearts. Their voices shook the sky and resounded through the clouds.

The Emperor's eyes were also filled with excitement. He looked at the crowd below and suddenly said, "Where is Chu Mo? Where is my thousand-mile colt? "

At this moment, the second prince, Xia Xiong, who was following the Emperor, was filled with mixed emotions. After hearing the Emperor's words, he deeply understood that from this day on, in Da Xia … The name of Chu Mo … would be spread to thousands of families!

From this moment on, he was no longer an ordinary young man. From this moment on, this 14-year-old young man had truly ascended to the peak of power in Da Xia!

"Uh, Young Master Chu …" Zhang Rong wiped his forehead. Suddenly, he thought, 'This young man, while giving us the credit, he did not come to see the Emperor … He's really bold!' What if at this time, some ignorant person reported him …

Although this was not a big possibility, it was unlikely that such a thing would happen during this national celebration. But … what if?

Zhang Rong raised his head and told the first lie in his life, "Your Majesty … Young Master Chu's body is slightly unwell, and it's not suitable for him to be exposed to the wind. Let me … let me tell Your Majesty, please forgive me."

Fang Mingtong looked at Zhang Rong in surprise and smiled bitterly in his heart. 'This little bastard, how many days has it been? How could he make an honest man like Zhang Rong lie for him? Is his personal charm … really that strong? '

He Xu, who was standing at the side, broke out in a cold sweat. He thought, 'Young Master Chu is indeed bold. Although he's pushing the credit, it's still a bit impolite for him to not see the Emperor. ' Fortunately, General Zhang finally learned to be flexible.

The Emperor smiled slightly, "Alright, where is he? I'll go and see him."

As he said this, he walked down from the high platform.

This time, all the people around the Emperor had a strange expression on their faces. Previously, not everyone knew about the Emperor's favor for Chu Mo.

But now, they finally knew!

How is this favor? It's more like the Emperor's favor!

Not everyone knew the key point in this matter. At that moment, a young official in the court reminded in a low voice, "Your Majesty … This is not appropriate, is it?"

The Emperor looked at the young official indifferently and did not say anything. He walked down from the high platform and walked toward the convoy behind the miners' corps.

The young official wanted to say something but was stopped by Fang Mingtong's fierce glare. He swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth. But in his heart, he was somewhat unconvinced.

The ones who made the contribution were the miners' corps, not him, Chu Mo! Why should His Majesty give him such a high courtesy?

At this time, Xia Jing passed by the young official and said softly with a fake smile, "His Majesty is in a good mood today." After that, he directly passed by the young official and chased after the Emperor.

This young minister was confused. He did not understand what the Xia Jing Prince was talking about. But, he was young and held a high position. Naturally, his brain was not for nothing. After a moment of calm analysis, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

He understood!

It was not that he understood how great the contribution of Chu Mo was, but he suddenly understood. Since Chu Mo could sit in the carriage behind and wait for the Emperor to visit him in person. There must be a great inside story that he did not know!

Then, he looked at the two big shots in the court, Fang Mingtong and Xu Zhongliang, who did not say anything and followed the Emperor. There was a trace of fear in his eyes.

He wiped his forehead and thought, 'Fortunately, I did not talk nonsense!

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