After hesitating for a long time, I decided to turn on the lights. found out the list that Ming Yuan gave her, looked at them one by one, and found that a small number of these people were first-grade officials in the court, five third-grade officials, two princes, and several seventh-grade officials, without Mo Ci's name, Ming Yuan told her before that Mo Ci was also involved, but he didn't write it out, did he think that she would definitely not kill Mo Ci, or did he think that in this plan, Mo Ci was irrelevant.

His eyes stopped at the names of the two princes, and even his own siblings were to be mutilated, the royal people were really kind, is the throne so important? Even his own brother did not let go. However, as long as the people involved in that incident, she Mu Yanqing will meet gods and kill gods, meet demons and slay demons, including Mo Ci, as long as she hurts her Mu family and harms her family, she will die.

After blowing out the lamp, he still couldn't sleep, so he planned to go for a walk in the garden.

The garden in the night was quiet, because Mo Ci ordered not to let people serve, so there was no one on duty overnight, walking along the stone path, I saw a dark shadow walking towards her, I thought nothing would happen and went out without a weapon, it seems that she was careless.

Just thinking about how to deal with the comer, the black shadow actually spoke first, "Is it Ah Qing?" ”

It turns out that the person who can't sleep tonight has nothing to say except for her.

She agreed, and walked quickly over there, the two of them got closer, and by the dim moonlight, they saw each other's faces clearly, so many years have passed, they still have such a tacit understanding, they like to go out for a walk when they can't sleep, and they meet each other when they are scattered.

Mu Yanqing and Mo Ci stood opposite each other, in the dark, there was no movement, no words.

Suddenly, Mo Ci grabbed Mu Yanqing and hugged her tightly in his arms, "A-Qing, many times, I don't know what to do with you." There was helplessness in the joke, Mu Yanqing didn't know what to say, so he quietly buried his head in his chest, "Ah Qing, you still have to go to court, be good, go to sleep," Mo Ci let go of the hand that hugged her.

"Don't excuse me, I can't sleep."

"Do you want me to coax you like I used to?" still remembers that when he was in northern Xinjiang, Mu Yanqing's father was still a general at that time, and Mu Yanqing was still a deputy general. Many nights when she couldn't sleep, he went to the grassland with her to fight horses, and when he was tired of playing, he took her back to sleep, more often, because he was going to fight the next day, he couldn't take her to play, after all, he had to nourish his spirit, so he hummed a song by her bedside, Jiangnan, Saibei, Daliang, Beiyu, as long as he would.

"Okay."

Mo Ci laughed at her, she was still like a child, and took her hand and went back to the east hall.

Many times, even Mu Yanqing himself doesn't know, after seeing the life and death of so many comrades-in-arms, and the blood flowing on the battlefield, a heart should have been very strong and strong, why many times, in front of all this, he seems so fragile, like a child, to find comfort in others.

In the east hall, Mo Ci hummed the nursery rhyme he had heard when he was a child, when he was the child of a small family in Jiangzhou, his mother took him alone, and his father didn't know what he was doing, but he remembered

My father rarely came back once a year, and he only stayed for three or four days at a time and left, and most of his childhood memories were incomprehensible, and this song was hummed by his mother, and the old memories somehow came to my heart.

Seeing that Mu Yanqing was asleep, he leaned over, a light kiss fell on her forehead, and he turned around and returned to the West Temple.

In the early dynasty, the ministers of the ministries finished talking about things, Ming Yuan was silent for a while and then opened his mouth, saying that he wanted to let Mu Yanqing enter the court as an official, and asked the ministers what their opinions were.

Asking for opinions is just a formality, the emperor has made up his mind, and it is useless for the ministers to say anything, so they say no opinion in unison.

"General Namu will go to the northern frontier after breaking five."

"Minister, Commander." Mu Yanqing saluted and knelt down.

The early dynasty ended in a "retreat", out of the main hall door, Mo Ci asked Mu Yanqing if she wanted to go with her, she smiled and replied no, she said that if something happened to her, who would save her.

There are three days left to break five, these three days should have a good time, she begged Mo Ci to take her to Mianhua Lane at night, she said that there is the most famous green building in Shengjing, it would be a pity not to go shopping.

In the past, when I was in northern Xinjiang, some soldiers were reluctant to kill people and set fire to a city after capturing it, so they went back to the inner city of northern Xinjiang**, Mu Yanqing also let Mo Ci go with him, she disguised herself as a man, and she was in the flower hall with him, watching the dancing girl whirling and dancing like flying, dancing dazzlingly.

Mo Ci agreed, and said that he would go back and clean up and leave the palace, and he would stay in the inn outside the palace for the next three days. In these three days, they have to play happily for three days, leaving memories for the next half a year.

Mu Yanqing returned to Linshui Palace with joy, and there was nothing to pack, so he hastily brought some changes of clothes, and resigned from the palace with Mo.

Book the inn, put down the burden, Mu Yanqing, who was dressed in men's clothes, and Mo Ci went to the street, Shengjing is no more than a remote town, not to mention the shops, the people who come and go on this long street are definitely more than twice as many as those in northern Xinjiang, go to the flower market, buy things, eat sugar gourds, and don't feel tired, Mo Ci followed her closely, afraid that the flow of people would wash them away, and he was responsible for getting things for her in the back, paying, and the day would pass like this.

The lights are thousands of degrees, and the fire trees and silver flowers never sleep, perhaps, this is the night of Shengjing.

Mianhua Lane, Gu Mingsiyi, is naturally a good place for men to sleep in flowers and willows, here is a street of Qinlou Chuguan, Mu Yanqing and Mo Ci entered a not very dazzling Qinglou.

As soon as I entered, I found that there was a hole in it, and the low-key outfit was obviously extravagant, although there were not many guests inside, but from the perspective of clothing, they were either rich or expensive, and then look at their own dress, like a hen who strayed into the crane flock, so out of place.

Most of the men were gathered in a heap, forming a circle, surrounding someone, Mu Yanqing was curious to see, so he pulled Mo Ci to squeeze into the center of the crowd.

Squeezed to the first layer of encirclement, she saw that surrounded by the crowd was a woman dressed in revealing clothes, dancing to the sound of the piano, and the old bustard on the side introduced to the two of them that this was the top prostitute of Chu Tiange, and she was going to sell the first night today, and asked him if the two of them were

To "spend a lot of money" for the beauty.

Mo Ci understands the rule of "throwing a lot of money", that is, each person who wants to participate writes a number with a note and hands it to the bustard mother, and the one with the largest number can hug the beauty. Of course, you can't just write casually, you have to pay the same amount of silver for what you write, and you have to pay the same amount of money according to the amount on the slip of paper for those who write but not the largest number. It's the rich man's game.

After looking at it for a long time, Mu Yanqing felt tasteless, so he asked Mo Ci if he wanted to participate, he shook his head, took Mu Yanqing's hand and walked out.

In the next two days, in addition to going out to buy things, watching lanterns, and visiting the streets, it was really boring to be in a daze in the inn.

After breaking the May Day, on the morning of the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, Mu Yanqing hurriedly entered the palace, today is the day she left, she could not have gotten in the morning, but it was fine, so she went through the motions.

The atmosphere in the morning was extremely depressing, and the ministers of the conservative and new factions were arguing and arguing, and Ming Yuan sat on the dragon chair and watched quietly.

Mu Yanqing glanced at Mo Ci, who was standing on his left, and said to Ming Yuan above: "Your Majesty, when the minister returns, he will clear up the differences for His Majesty." The voice was not loud, just enough for Ming Yuan to hear clearly, and regardless of the group of ministers who seemed to be arguing in the market, there seemed to be only her, Ming Yuan, and Mo Ci in the palace.

"I hope General Mu will do what he says." Ming Yuan smiled slightly, and walked down from the high platform to Mu Yanqing. "I and General Mu will go together to order troops and give General Mu a ride."

When the ministers saw the emperor coming, they knelt down again and again, and shouted in unison, "The ministers should die." Ming Yuan waved his hand and said retreat, and then walked to the barracks with Mu Yanqing.

Mu Yanqing transferred 10,000 infantry, 25,000 cavalry, one deputy general, several generals, and ten pioneers. ”

"How is it not enough? There are 40,000 here, and there are still soldiers stationed in northern Xinjiang, how can it not be enough? Mu Yanqing looked at Mo Ci, "Mo Ci, remember what I said." ”

"Well, goodbye."

Mu Yanqing stepped on a horse, this parting was not spectacular, nor heartbreaking, but just plain and a little happy.

The weather in northern Xinjiang is still cold, the residual snow has not disappeared, and it snows heavily in the afternoon. However, compared to Sheng Jing's warmth, Mu Yanqing prefers such a biting cold, which can make her extremely sober and make her not forget her purpose.

She arrived before noon, and the soldiers of Northern Xinjiang greeted her warmly, and those familiar faces reminded her of Mo Ci, of the brothers who were born and died, those dead names, and her father, how good it was at that time, and she didn't know what it was like to be young and sad.

"General."

Someone whispered to her behind her back, and when she turned around, a man in armor appeared in her sight, and it turned out to be the autumn harvest. "What's wrong?"

"Ah Qing, our four brothers thought you wouldn't come back," Qiu Shu's eyes glistened with tears.

"How so?" Thinking of the autumn harvest of a dignified seven-foot man, he has never been on the battlefield at the age of twelve, Mu Yanqing went over to wipe his eyes for him, brushing away the snowflakes that had just fallen on his clothes, "You four brothers were so noisy back then

,Tossing I lay in bed for half a month of injury,Now I've been gone for less than a month.,I'm back well.,How did you become so mother-in-law.,More like a girl than me.。 ”

Both of them laughed heartlessly, and time seemed to go back to the past, at that time, Mu Yanqing had been practicing martial arts with her father for many years, and it was not the first time she had come to Northern Xinjiang, and she had more or less known those who followed her father. Her father told her that in the future, she would fight together like them and protect the stability of northern Xinjiang. At that time, she was only twelve years old, and Mu Li asked the four brothers of spring ploughing, summer planting, autumn harvest, and winter hiding to form a new small team with her, with Mu Yanqing as the leader, not because Mu Li favored his daughter, but because he felt that Mu Yanqing had more leadership skills.

At that time, Chun Ploughing and Xia Chong were twins, both two years older than Mu Yanqing, Qiu Harvest was the same age as her, and Dong Zang was one year younger than her.

Although the five of them are still children, how can they be willing to let Mu Yanqing be the leader, so the four of them asked to fight with Mu Yanqing, if she wins, they are willing to be led by her, if she loses, one of them will be the leader.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Half Yuan Cultivation and Half Yuan Jun" with more like-minded people, WeChat pay attention to "excellent reading literature", talk about life, and find confidants~