Seeing that the goal was achieved, Jiang Moli's hard work was still worth it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The morale of the army is unstable, that is the taboo of the leader.

Why Jiang Moli did this, of course, is to let people know. She Jiang Moli has the ability to lead them. If they can't be convinced, then Jiang Moli, the marshal, will have nothing to do.

After a busy day, Jiang Moli just wanted to lie down on the bed. was woken up and said that the old lady was looking for it.

Adhering to the principle that she is not a girl from Mozhuju, Jiang Moli is not angry. Slowly got up from the bed and walked towards the study.

Jiang Moli closed the door of the study with sleepy eyes and called, "Grandfather, uncle." ”

Jiang Hong pointed to the chair opposite him, "Sit, I'm tired today." ”

Jiang Moli sat down with a wry smile, "This is just the beginning, what's so tiring." Uncle, don't worry, I'm fine."

Old Marshal Jiang nodded with satisfaction, "It's good to know, the Sun family will be here tomorrow, you can pick it up." ”

Jiang Moli suddenly came to his senses, he finally came.

The Sun family in Jiangnan and the Jiang family can be said to be connected in the same vein.

The Sun family is the richest man in the world, and their business spreads all over the world. But the silver taels earned by the Sun family must be used as military sounds.

In the Jin Kingdom, the Jiang family was an immovable existence, and so was the Sun family. The army is in the hands of the Jiang family, and the emperor can't touch the military power. Naturally, the military salary does not need to be paid from the treasury, everything is handed over to the Sun family.

The two families of Jiang and Sun have been friendly for generations. Never went wrong. The reason for this is that the next head of the Sun family will be sent to the Jiang family to get along with the next heir of the Jiang family. The feelings that have grown up since childhood, which cannot be compared with outsiders.

And the current head of the Sun family is the gentleman who taught Jiang Moli to read and learn calligraphy, Sun Yiming.

"Yes, I see." Jiang Moli nodded obediently.

Old Marshal Jiang was stunned, how could he be so calm. After a moment's hesitation, he asked, "Do you know him?"

"Don't worry, grandfather, I know him. Now you can let me rest, I'm so tired. ”

As she spoke, Jiang Moli's eyelids sank heavily, looking listless.

When Marshal Jiang saw her like this, he could only drive her back to his room angrily.

Jiang Moli stretched out disappreciatively and walked out leisurely.

"Heh, Hong'er, tell me, is she still that domineering little girl?"

Marshal Jiang himself was a little suspicious, she was still not his squeamish granddaughter. From the moment I came in, I didn't have a straight shape when I walked. Dressed in men's clothes, his clothes and hair are messy, and he doesn't have the demeanor of a lady at all, but looks like a big grinning man. If it weren't for her petite and delicate figure, just look at her back, he would definitely admit his mistake.

Jiang Hong smiled and persuaded: "Dad, you can rest assured of her like this." If it's really the same as before, then how can she lead the troops? You're so old, don't worry so much, just leave these things to her. Let her handle it herself, and she'll do it. ”

Marshal Jiang: "......"

This one by one is considered to be old, and the more Marshal Jiang thinks about it, the more he can't get angry. So he was not angry and wanted to drive Jiang Hong away.

Jiang Hong cried and laughed and had to shake his wheelchair to leave, this old child and old child are also very difficult to coax.

Out of the study, the cold moonlight shone on his crippled teaching, Jiang Hong looked up at the full moon above his head, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

The world is pressing, and a person as small as Moli can do this, which is also painful for her. Dick, what's wrong with you. Are you also hurt? Otherwise, why would Moli be so desperate. Is it true that the Jiang family's killing is too heavy and they are going to be punished?

These questions had been lingering in his mind for a long time, and he wanted to check them, but his intuition told him that there were more Jiang Moli's eyeliner in the house now. She didn't want to let herself know. In order not to startle the snake, he didn't move for a long time.

At this time, the Black Rock City was thousands of miles away. Inside the Castle Lord's Mansion.

A man who was eight points similar to Jiang Hong's appearance was also looking up at the moon.

He is Jiang Lei, under the strong sun of the Northern Desert, his skin is bronzed, and his body is tall and strong. A pair of Danfeng eyes were sharp and full of killing intent. The facial features are upright, handsome and extraordinary, and the whole body exudes masculinity. Not inferior to those young men in their twenties.

Opposite him was a rough-looking middle-aged man with a stubble on his face. Dressed in a simple coarse cloth shirt, he is very grinning, and his voice is like a rainbow, and his voice is very high. At a glance, it can be seen that he is a casual and upright person.

He is Liu Xiaotian, Jiang Moli's maternal uncle. is also one of the accomplices who spoiled Jiang Moli into that kind of "ghostly sorrowful" temperament.

"Can you still do it? Or I'll take someone to destroy that Si Zero. ”

Jiang Lei has been busy with military affairs in recent days, and coupled with the recurrence of old injuries, his voice has become extremely low and hoarse.

I only heard him say: "Okay, Si Ling's martial arts are not under me, you can't beat him." Even if you beat it, I won't let you go.

Liu Xiaotian said impatiently: "Then what should I do?" You are like this, you will not live. Are you really waiting to die? Counting on the one in Shangyang, I can't think of anyone who can lead the troops here. ”

Jiang Lei's eyes changed suddenly, and after a while, he said slowly: "Who said no."

Liu Xiaotian asked curiously: "Who, is there anyone else in the Jiang family who can lead the troops?"

Liu Xiaotian, a rough old man, couldn't have imagined that the person Jiang Lei said was Jiang Moli. He remembered the little girl who followed him obediently and skillfully called him uncle.

Jiang Lei sighed heavily, "You'll know when the time comes, it's getting late, you go back and rest first." Tomorrow's deployment will be tiring you. ”

Liu Xiaotian annoyed him the most, and he always didn't speak clearly. Every time he was like this, Liu Xiaotian wanted to hit him. But considering that he had injuries on his body, he could only stop there.

Seeing Liu Xiaotian away, Jiang Lei walked into the room. Looking at the portrait of his wife, one of his old men also had red eyes.

Since receiving a secret letter from Shangyang that day, Jiang Lei has not had a good day. A deep sense of guilt and self-blame haunted him, and he couldn't let go.

Third sister, second brother is sorry for you. Li'er is such a small person, but she has to shoulder such a heavy burden. It's that I'm useless and can't protect her.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......", the more Jiang Lei thought about it, the more excited he became, and he began to cough uncontrollably.

dragging this devastated body to live in this world is for the sake of children. But now, it is up to the youngest daughter to face this war.

Thinking of the little daughter who was exactly the same as the deceased wife, Jiang Lei's heart was like thousands of ants gnawing at him. Unspeakable discomfort and self-blame.

He regretted it, regretted that he had promised her back then to let her learn martial arts.

Today, he'd rather she be just an ordinary person.

"Jiang Lei, you were a ghost back then. The battlefield sword has no eyes, if something happens to her, are you right about yourself, right about the third sister? ”

Jiang Lei almost used all his strength to say this.

Then he fell to the ground like that. Crystal clear tears oozed from the corners of his closed eyes. Each one contains a father's endless self-reproach.