Mu Liankang held Xu's hand and looked at her side face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xu's eyes were full of sadness.

This sorrow surged like a dark tide, and swept Mu Liankang's heart little by little.

Xu lowered his eyelids and let out a long sigh.

No matter how cruel you say and how much you hate, you can't be calm when facing a person's death.

Life and death, only those who have truly tasted life and death will understand the difference between these two words, and can understand the heavy and depressing in them.

The three of them slowly entered the Baijie Hall.

In the Xinuan Pavilion, Du Yunluo sat next to Mrs. Wu and spoke softly.

Mu Yuanmou sat paralyzed on the Eight Immortals chair, feeling sluggish.

Zhou discussed something with Mama Shan in a low voice, and when he saw the three of them coming, he nodded at them.

"Old lady," Lu said softly, "things haven't been figured out yet, have they?" ”

Mrs. Wu moved her eyelids.

Du Yunluo replied for the old lady: "The prince went to the palace to inquire about the situation. ”

This time, he went for more than two hours.

By the time Mu Lianxiao returned home, it was already dark.

Hearing that Mu Lianxiao was back, Lian struggled to go to Baijietang, but was persuaded by Mu Liancheng.

Mu Liancheng went over alone and asked Jiang Yunuan to take care of Lian's family.

Lian was crooked on the couch, her eyes were hollow, and Jiang Yunuan knew that she couldn't listen to anything, so she could only sit with her.

Suddenly, the light dimmed, and Jiang Yunuan took the scissors and flicked the wick.

"Lian Cheng's daughter-in-law," Lian Shi opened his mouth to call her, "You say, what is this?" Lian Kang is back, and my son is gone......"

It's about Mu Liankang, no matter what Jiang Yunuan says, it's wrong, she can only tuck the quilt for Lian's and say, "Mother, you can sleep for a while, when you wake up, your father and second master will come over." ”

Lian Shi smiled, laughing heartbrokenly: "I woke up, and I can't even come back." ”

Jiang Yunuan couldn't answer, and glanced at Mama Zhu helplessly, and Mama Zhu frowned and shook her head.

"The old lady is right, on the battlefield, it is not strange for anyone to die, so let them all die on the battlefield, who will know? After so many years, isn't no one who knows? Lian muttered, "But my son doesn't deserve to die!" One by one, they won military merit by attacking Gumeri, and as a result, it cost me my son's life! Ha! It's all to blame on Mu Tang, that dog thing! If Lian Kang died, if Lian Kang died, where would there be so many things! How could my son die! ”

Jiang Yunuan's eyes tightened suddenly, and her body froze.

What did she hear?

Let them all die on the battlefield?

Lian blames Mu Tang for not killing Mu Liankang?

This......

Jiang Yunuan stiffened her neck and turned her head, and Mama Zhu went to fill the teapot with water, but she was not in the house, which made her heart fall again.

Fortunately, no one heard what Lian said, but I am afraid that Lian himself does not know what he said.

Jiang Yunuan pursed her lips, what Lian just said was like a thunderbolt from the sky, she couldn't let others know until she figured it out.

She's going to take it slowly, gradually, and get things straight......

Jiang Yunuan comforted herself over and over again, but her eyes blurred unconsciously, and when she came back to her senses, her face was already full of tears.

Mama Zhu came in from outside and said in surprise, "Grandma, what's wrong?" ”

Jiang Yunuan hurriedly wiped her tears, shook her head and said, "I heard my mother talk about the fourth uncle, I feel sad to hear it......"

"Hey......" Mama Zhu sighed, "who isn't sad." ”

Jiang Yunuan said quietly: "Yes, if you say it's gone, it's gone, who doesn't feel sad......"

In the Baijie Hall, Mrs. Wu reluctantly used a bowl of terrier rice porridge.

She is older, has experienced more ups and downs, knows that her body and bones are important, and she forced herself to finish eating.

Mrs. Wu was still like this, and Mu Yuanmou also cheered up and filled his stomach a little.

Mu Lianxiao was lying on the couch, talking about the news from the palace.

When he entered the palace this time, the excerpt of the military situation happened to be placed on the table in the imperial study, and the saint's expression was not relaxed.

According to General Shao's excerpt, these Tartars who attacked the pass were the last soldiers to leave the northern Xinjiang last winter.

They were a few days later than the Tartars who had first retreated back to the steppe and crossed the desert to Gumeli, and when they arrived in Gumeli, they met the Tartar stragglers who had fled from outside the city of Gumeli, and learned that the city had fallen, and the Unari had been captured, and they were homeless, so they had to return to the steppe outside the northern frontier.

This winter was even more difficult than expected, and relying on their familiarity with the terrain and replenishing food and grass in several oases in the desert, the Tartars decided to break the boat.

The defense of the pass in winter is no worse than in the rest of the season, the two armies have not clashed in winter for many years, and both sides are accustomed to fighting in the spring and collecting troops in the autumn.

Therefore, in the middle of the night when the snow was falling, the Tartars attacked the pass and took them by surprise.

This war ended with General Shao Lao leading people to fight back bravely and completely disperse the already small number of Tartars, but there will be casualties in the war, and Mu Lianyu is one of them.

Mu Lianyu's identity is special, and General Shao specially wrote it in the excerpt.

When the saint saw Mu Lianxiao go and return, he knew that the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion had received the message.

Mu Lianxiao read the excerpt of the old general, and the familiar handwriting of the old general let Mu Lianxiao know that Mu Lianyu was really killed in battle.

"The coffin will be sent back to the capital." Mu Lianxiao lowered his eyes and said.

Mrs. Wu leaned on the pillow, let out a long sigh, and wiped her reddened eyes.

Mu Yuanmou collapsed on the chair, his hair was a little messy, he didn't know it, his eyes looked straight ahead, as if he was thinking about something, but he didn't seem to think about anything.

Mu Liancheng squatted in front of him and said, "Father, I'll go pick up Ah Yu." ”

Mu Yuanmou's body trembled, raised his hand and pressed it on Mu Liancheng's head, he shook his head: "Let your brother go slowly, he hasn't been home for more than two years, this trip back, he won't have to go anywhere in the future, just let him take his time."

Stay at home and stay with your mother, and if you have another three, long and short, what will you let us do? ”

Mu Liancheng responded in a deep voice.

The Xu family served Mrs. Wu with tea, and glanced at Mu Yuanmou quietly.

Mu Liancheng went to pick up Mu Lianyu, what can be three long and two short along the way?

Back then, Mu Yuanmou deceived Mu Liankang when he was young and wanted to kill him along the way, how old is Mu Liancheng now, what else can go wrong?

Or does it mean that people look like people, ghosts look like ghosts, and Mu Yuanmou is afraid that Mu Liancheng will be poisoned along the way?

The matter has been decided, and Old Taijun Wu is tired, so she let everyone disperse.

Lu walked at the end, and when she heard Mrs. Wu calling her, she turned around and returned to Luohan's bedside.

"There is a funeral in the house, your sister-in-law is not in good health these days, Lian Xiao's daughter-in-law has to serve Lian Xiao, you can help more." Mrs. Wu said.

Lu's jaw should be lowered. (To be continued.) )