On the day of the end of the night attack, Phantom Stone Wind returned to the north, entered the city gate through the eastern wall, hurriedly found Mo Ling, and handed her Ye Qianao's letter.

On the letter, Ye Qianao wrote a page of gratitude to Mo Ling, and wrote about the siege of the city in those days.

Mo Ling put down the letter, "It's been half a month since I went back and went, and I'm afraid that the night government will be ......."

*

South, Smoke City

Since the Phantom Stone Wind sent Ye Zheng back to Yancheng, Ye Qianao has never attacked Su City, and has taken good care of him.

On the night of Ye Zheng's arrival, Ye Zheng said that his life was not long, and Ye Qianao only bowed his head and did not reply.

After that, the father and son seemed to not know about it, and they talked about it every day, Ye Qianao's childhood, the past of meeting and falling in love with Ashinating, and sometimes they would talk about Mo Ling.

These days, whether for Ye Zheng or Ye Qianao, are the happiest days for father and son since Ashinating's death.

On April 6, in the evening, Ye Qianao brought dinner to Ye Zheng as usual, helped him up from the bed, looked at his pale face and sweating profusely, frowned, and said, "But it hurts again?"

Yezheng shook his head and smiled palely, "It's okay, I'm not too hungry to eat, Ao'er and Daddy can talk." ”

"Good. Ye Qianao nodded and put him a few pillows.

Ye Zheng looked at him, his eyes full of vicissitudes, and he couldn't help but feel sad, "Daddy is really reluctant to be Ao'er, I really want to live for a few days, talk to Ao'er more, and make up for the previous vacancy, but now I can't do it." ”

It is said that when people are dying, they know that they are about to die, and this is true.

After falling asleep in the afternoon, he dreamed of Ting'er, she was standing on the grassland and beckoning to him, he ran to her and wanted to hold her hand, but she shook her head and disappeared.

Xu Shiting'er also wanted him to say goodbye to Ao'er, so she didn't take him away.

Ye Qianao lowered his head, his eyes were red, "Say this well, don't say it again!"

Yezheng looked at him lovingly, "I really want to touch Ao'er's face, I really want to hug Ao'er, but my father can't do anything." ”

Ye Qianao pursed her lips, got up and went to the bed, and hugged Ye Zheng in her arms, "You can't, I'll just hug you." ”

"When I was young, my father often hugged Ao'er, but now that my father is old, even if he has arms, he can't hold Ao'er. Yezheng shook his head and smiled, and he said again: "Ao'er...... Do you still hate Daddy?"

He had hope and expectation on his face, like a child who does something wrong and asks for forgiveness from an adult.

Ye Qianao took a deep breath, suppressed the tears in his eyes, and choked up: "I don't hate, I didn't hate it four years ago, it's just that my son is not good at words, and I don't know how to get along with my father, it's my son's fault." ”

Ye Zheng seemed to be relieved after hearing this, and he muttered: "It's good if you don't hate, it's good if you don't hate......"

He squinted slightly, and the past with Ashina Ting in his mind was played back like a horse turning off the lights, as well as the picture of getting along with Ye Qianao when he was a child.

In a trance, he seemed to see a person in front of the bed, who was the woman he loved most in his life, the woman he still loves today, and the woman he feels the most guilty about.

She was still young, dressed in Turkic costume, and she smiled and waved at him, and he couldn't help leaning towards her, trying to take her hand, and the broken arm appeared at that moment, and he took her hand as he wished.

At that moment, he seemed to have regained his youthful appearance, and at that moment, it was as if he had returned to the time when he first met her, when she was dressed in Turkic costumes and galloping on a horse on the steppe.

They knelt down in the sacred wolf totem and married, she pillowed on his lap and called to Zhengzheng coquettishly, he dressed her and curled her hair, he gave her all his love, and she gave birth to a proud child for her.

He left Ting'er for decades, and he was finally able to reunite with her, his Ting'er, he was finally able to hug her and kiss her again.

The corner of Ye Zheng's mouth in his arms closed his eyes with a faint smile, and Ye Qianao covered his eyes and cried bitterly.

After all, his father left him, just like his mother died in his arms, quietly, but he couldn't do anything.

Father, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......

He hated him for more than ten years, ignoring his love, until these days when he was about to die, he understood the preciousness of those loves, and knew that he hated him, and at the same time loved him again.

How he wanted to hear him call a proud child, how much he wanted to talk to him again, but he left him to reunite with his mother.

"Father, I'm sorry, Father, don't leave me, okay...... Father, I don't hate you anymore...... Father, get up, Father, ......"

Ye Qianao cried and said, but the only answer to him was the permanent silence of the person in his arms.

*

It was also on the seventh day of April that the 100,000 swords given to Mo Ling by the owner of the Sword Village were finally sent to the north after a long journey of more than a month.

The Moling is included in the Spatial Ring.

Not only that, but in the evening, Mo Yulie's holy decree arrived in the north.

Only 100,000 soldiers survived, together with the generals, knelt in front of the city gate with the strange spirit.

It was not someone else who came to the north to pass on the holy decree, but the prince of Mo Kingdom, Mo Yan.

He glanced at Mo Ling, and shouted with the holy decree: "Fengtian carries the emperor's edict and says, today canonize the lord of Leping County as the commander, and hope to fight the enemy together with the border soldiers, and protect the people of the strange country well, and admire this." ”

There are no ornate praises, no formal long praises, only a few short sentences, but it is a heavy responsibility.

Mo Ling knelt and kowtowed, "Thank you to my emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

When she received the holy decree with both hands, the exhausted soldier couldn't feel any tiredness in an instant, and excitedly used all his strength to shout: "The last general has seen Mo Shuai!!"

Mo Ling held the holy decree tightly and finally gave it to her!

After Mo Yan finished announcing the holy decree, he went to find Huo Jianghao first, "General Huo, you will return to the capital with the palace in a while." ”

"Yes......" Huo Jianghao lowered his head, full of unwillingness and anger, but he really couldn't resist Qin Yi.

After talking to him, he strode towards Mo Ling, patted her on the head without saying a word, and yelled: "You kill a thousand knives, come to the border without saying a word, do you know how worried I am about you!......!

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly flushed.

A slight smile appeared in Mo Ling's eyes, "Okay, it's not that you have nothing to cry about, and why did you come to the north?"

Mo Yan wiped his tears and glared at her desperately, "Lao Tzu didn't cry!!"

"Okay, good, no crying. Tell me, how did you get to the North?"

At that time, you wrote a letter to your father, asking him to give you a handsome seal, and my father hesitated, and finally decided to give it to you, and when I learned about it seven days ago, I sent out to ask Ying to announce the holy decree, and I wanted to see if you were dead or not!"

Mo Ling smiled lightly and nodded, seven days ago, that is, two days before Huo Jianghao came, at that time, the imperial uncle asked the little fat dun to send the holy decree, she speculated that the imperial uncle had not yet discussed it with the minister.

"The minister doesn't know about this, does he?"

"Well, how do you know? No one knows about the holy decree that my father has drawn up in private, not even your grandfather. ”

"That's right, I originally thought that Uncle Huang wanted to see if Huo Jianghao was Qin Yi's opponent before deciding whether to give me the holy decree, but I didn't expect that he decided to give me the handsome seal two days before he came. I didn't tell the minister, because I was afraid of being opposed by the minister, and I asked you to send it in advance, because when you came, it was the time when Huo Jianghao was the commander, during which Huo Jianghao commanded several defeats, and you delivered the holy decree in time, he could use Huo Jianghao's defeat to Qin Yi as an excuse to reject the minister's objection. ”

Mo Yan was stunned when he heard it, "Father is really scheming......"

Mo Ling glanced at the package on Mo Yan's horse, "It must be more than the Holy Decree, there are other things, right?"

Mo Yan glared at her, "You know everything." ”

Walked to the horse and took off the package, and when he opened it, he was wearing a silver armor, the style of which was the handsome uniform worn by the marshal, and the size matched the figure of Mo Ling.

Mo Ling took it, "Thank you, you ran so far to deliver something to me." Since the things are delivered, you can go. ”

Mo Yan immediately fried his hair: "Ha? Lao Tzu can't eat or sleep well for a few days, you are going to drive me away? If you don't leave, I will stay for a few more days!"

"Okay, if you don't leave, I'll send someone to kidnap you. Mo Ling raised his hand, "Someone!"

When the words fell, the two young generals hurriedly stepped forward and clenched their fists: "What do you want Mo Shuai to order?"

Mo Ling looked at Mo Yan, the meaning of the threat was obvious.

Mo sternly crossed his waist, "Okay, you little shrew, you're so handsome!

"Well, that's great, are you tied up or do you go by yourself?"

"You!" Mo Yan stomped his feet a few times, "I'll walk by myself!"

"Well, I'll leave right now. Mo Ling urged.

I don't know when the night army will attack, she still has to deploy with the four generals, one has no time to take care of him, and the second little fat dun If he stays on the battlefield, if Qin Yi knows, maybe he will send someone to kill him.

Even if she doesn't kill him, if he stays here, he will definitely go to war with her, and she doesn't want him to be in danger.

also knew that he was good for her, Mo Yan said helplessly: "Okay, I'll go, I won't let you share your worries, but the little shrew...... Don't die......"

She is officially handsome, and with her character, she will definitely go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, and if she is not careful, she will die, he is really scared.

Mo Ling smiled, "Go back and take care of Xiao Yu and Xiao Xi for me." ”

"Well, let's go, take care of the little shrew, don't die!"

After Mo Yan finished speaking, he looked back at Mo Ling walking towards the horses, and then returned to the road he came from with Huo Jianghao and the guards.

It wasn't until his figure disappeared that Mo Ling retracted his gaze, took his armor, and said as he walked: "All the generals are on standby at the Shuai camp, and I will go after I change my clothes." ”

"Yes, Mo Shuai!" the generals clenched their fists and bowed their heads, and their voices were extremely loud.

Especially the four generals of Cao Zhou, they almost jumped up with excitement, they waited for so long, and finally waited for her to be handsome!

The holy decree came, Ah Jin and they thought that Mo Yu had given instructions and did not go, cooking in the mansion, and at this time they saw Mo Ling coming back with armor, and learned the content of the holy decree from her mouth.

Qi Qi hugged his fist at her with joy and teased: "I've seen Mo Shuai..."

Mo Ling said with a smile: "Okay, don't make trouble, don't eat first, Ah Jin, Yi Xuan, Ah Qing and others will follow me to the Shuai camp." ”

After a pause, he said, "The military advisor will go too." ”