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It would be nice if she didn't go to the well, and she counted on her Virgin to help. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Dear, don't think about it, okay?

When the army approached Chang'an, there were a lot of people who recognized relatives here in Moli, and those who wanted to stay away from her, who were afraid of being affected, posted them one by one.

Even Princess Qinghe sent her six-year-old daughter over, and pitifully said to help her keep a trace of blood.

Princess Qinghe is indeed embarrassed in Fu Jian's harem now, the Murong clan has rebelled against the establishment of Xiyan, and her brother-in-law is now approaching Chang'an.

However, since he was able to send his daughter out, it proves that the situation is not as bad as imagined.

Did you send your daughter here to gain her trust?

In any case, Mo Li didn't want to have another niece to call her uncle.

She likes soft and soft children, and as for the kind of young and old, shrewd and calculating, she has always stayed away.

So, Mo Li just met Princess Qinghe's woman and sent someone to see her off.

At the same time, Fu Jian also sent away a painting sent by Fu Jian, which is said to have been painted by himself.

The painting is the scene of their first meeting, and the painting skills are really superb.

But who made Mo Li always a rough person, and couldn't appreciate this kind of elegant literary and artistic things.

In the plot, Fu Jian gave the original owner a brocade robe, hoping that Murong Chong would remember their feelings of grinding their ears and temples and getting along day and night.

Now that she has not entered the harem, she can't dispel Fu Jian's idea of sending things to play the emotional card.

It's just that the brocade robe full of desire and flavor has been changed to a painting with a bit of literary atmosphere.

But no matter how it changes, it remains the same in essence.

Stationed outside Chang'an City, Mo Li did not rush to attack the city, but made up a story about the current situation of her city that she marched all the way to her and began to sing.

In troubled times, the people are usually precarious, and no one cares who the supreme ruler is.

For them, instead of thinking about those things that are out of reach, it is better to think about what to eat for dinner and whether they can see the sun tomorrow.

Whoever can bring them peace, give them a sense of security, not have to be afraid and not be precarious, it is enough.

That's right, Mo Li is using yang to plot openly and honestly, attacking the heart.

As the saying goes, water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn a boat, the people are like water, the king is like a boat, as long as you win the hearts of the people, why worry about the war not to win.

In order to enhance the effect, Mo Liyou sent someone to make up some familiar songs for the children to sing.

Since the plot can be sung "one female after another, both flying into the Purple Palace" is known to everyone, then her waiting for those places of obedience can also be spread throughout Chang'an.

The ancient city of Chang'an has gathered the essence of several eras, and to be honest, if it is not necessary, she does not want the war to spread.

Surrendering without a fight is the best policy.

If it really doesn't work, it can also weaken the local morale and reduce casualties in Chengdu to the greatest extent.

The soldiers in Fu Jian's hands come from all over the country, and now that they have retired to Chang'an, they will inevitably miss their families.

Mo Li was stationed outside Chang'an City for more than three months, during which he also caught many people who wanted to poison or burn grain and grass.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Mo Li gave the order and began to attack the city.

The defenses of the city gates were no longer so tight during the three months of confrontation, and they were exhausted in one blow, then in decline, and in three days.

On the third day, Mo Licai led the army to break through the gate of Chang'an, and there were still undried blood stains on his face.

Yes, she is back from the prosperous and wealthy Chang'an City.

Fu Jian saw that the general trend was gone, and his plea failed, so he had to flee in a hurry with his concubine and children.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Princess Qinghe and her son and daughter were all left in the Chang'an Palace.

After ten years, Mo Li finally saw Princess Qinghe again, who had a seven-point appearance with the original owner.

Time is a knife to kill pigs, and ten years is enough to change a person beyond recognition.

At the beginning, Princess Qinghe was only slightly selfish and unclear, but at this moment, her peach blossom eyes were no longer bright, and even her gentle smile was full of calculations.

"Chong'er ......"

Mo Li was stunned, Chong'er?

To be honest, Mo Li didn't really realize that this was calling her at first.

Her first reaction was that she had crossed over again, and had crossed into the Xiaoao Jianghu, where Yue Buqun's hypocrite was smiling and scheming at Ling Hu Chong.

Although her thinking is a little far away, it feels too similar, okay?

Today's county lord of Qinghe is a smiling tiger-like character, maybe he is still telling the old feelings one second, and he will not hesitate to stab you in the back the next second.

"Mother." Mo Li bent the corners of her mouth and said lightly.

My son doesn't recognize his relatives, so he refuses to talk to him, and refuses to set up.

Princess Qinghe looked at Mo Li with a hurt face, her still young and beautiful face was a little stiff, and her eyes were full of tears, but she was stubborn and didn't fall.

I have to admit that such a posture is indeed beautiful and easy to be pitied.

But it's a pity that she is a woman in her bones, and as a woman, she can't appreciate this beauty.

She likes to be soft and cute, and she also appreciates the free and easy atmosphere, and her heroic posture is cool, but she really can't accept this kind of pretentious squeamishness.

"Chong'er, aren't you going to recognize your sister?"

"You see this is your little niece and little nephew, and it is also the hope of our Murong clan to restore the country."

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Princess Qinghe has repeatedly emphasized the compromises and courage of the past ten years, and said that her obedience to Fu Jian was a curve to save the country.

gave birth to a child for Fu Jian, and it was also for the blood of Qian Yan to be injected into the blood of Daqin.

Listening to it, Mo Li couldn't help but applaud.

That's right, pitiful, how righteous and awe-inspiring, but what does this have to do with her.

She can win the world with dignity, so you will save you.

"I really didn't expect that my mother would endure so much sadness and pain for so many years, and it was really sad for those who heard it, and those who heard it wept."

There was a bit of embarrassment in Mo Li's voice, and then he paused for a big breath.

"However, this has nothing to do with this son, since there has been no contact for ten years, let's continue to maintain a relationship with strangers."

"I, Murong Chong, have not relied on anyone from the Murong family since I went from the exile to this day, and the Murong family has never cared about it once."

"I'm a person who prefers to send charcoal in the snow, so forget about the icing on the cake."

"After all, the brocade is beautiful enough, and adding flowers will be a bit noisy, and the snake will add to the painting."

"What do you say, mother."

Looking at Princess Qinghe's distorted face for a moment, Mo Li's heart was secretly refreshed, although she was lazy, she was not something that could be calculated by just one person.

In the past ten years, everything she has experienced has been exchanged for what she is today, and it is impossible to give it to others.