It was night, and there were clouds. In the deep blue sky, faint clouds float around the crescent moon, dotted with stars and wisps.

Open the window, the night breeze wafts into the room with a slight fragrance, and the incense ash in the stove on the table is a little sparkling, and the remaining smoke curls. Mo Jingluan has a green skirt and a white shirt, black hair is pendant, standing by the window with his hands in his hands, looking at his mother who is running and laughing in the garden and his father who is doting, and some of the top are different. It's a shame how old you are......

The strange family in the capital, the scholarly family of generations. Starting from the ancestors of Mo Jingluan, the men of the Mo family have been the princes and princesses on behalf of them, and the women are also compelling. Who knew that in her generation, a son and a daughter, although her brother was full of poetry, he liked to do business, and he was intriguing and intriguing every day, and he had a lot of fun; And Mo Jingluan, as a woman, not to mention dancing with a knife and stick, turned out to be the first female general in this dynasty so far.

His father, Mo Li, resigned at home after bringing the prince to adulthood, seemingly serious, but in fact he was also a naughty boy, playing with his wife, and playing in the mountains and rivers. Speaking of the housewife of the Mo family, she has no father and no mother, and before marrying into the Mo family, she was also a well-known gangster in the capital. The mother of the Mo family is quiet, and the person is not as good as her name, although there is not a lot of education she should receive, but she likes to recruit cats and dogs, cause trouble, and her marriage with Mo Li is also a frame... She hit Mo Li. And Mo Li was also abused after being abused, and he abused his true feelings, and he did not accept concubines or be ambiguous for more than 20 years, and he was weak for three thousand years, and he only took a spoonful of quiet drink.

The night sinks, the clouds disperse, and the stars shift. The candles in the room were blaring, Mo Jingluan was sitting at the desk holding a book and reading it, thinking of the victory over the previous few days after the return to the court, and in the court with the literati Prime Minister Situ Yun, you came and went, and they almost had a big fight.

...... "Tsk, something." "It gives me a headache to think about that dead nerd.

Today, the Holy Emperor Qianyu has just ascended the throne for five years, and his political position is unstable. This battle of Moshang was provoked by Qianyu's younger brother Qianli, who was dissatisfied with the fact that the throne was not passed on to him. Qianli was the man in battle armor, who was killed by Mo Jingluan with a sword at the emperor's behest.

Victory in this battle, the world is happy.

When he returned to the dynasty, he was given the name of the general by the saint, and was given Liangtian Meiyu and had the right to a tiger talisman. However, Prime Minister Situ Yun always thinks that in the prosperous era, it is inappropriate for a military general to have too much power, and he is afraid that he has different intentions and should be controlled a little. However, it is the civil minister, the literati Mobao, and the moral articles, no matter which dynasty or generation, are indispensable, and this salute to the literati is the best policy. And the literati Mobao can't dance knives and guns, and they can't turn the sky upside down.

If you look at what this is talking about, the military attache must have different intentions, and the civil official is loyal. So, she didn't want to. You come and go, sentence by sentence, if it weren't for the fact that you couldn't do it in the court, you would have to kill him to death. Is... The more I thought about it, the more angry I became. Sooner or later, pluck his hair, so that he can endure.