Chapter 132

In fact, Zhong Mu's leading of the troops was really "stolen" by her.

At present, the war is in full swing, where can the surplus troops be transferred far away.

When Zhong Mu first heard that she was being harassed to return to China, she was so anxious that she asked her father and brother to bring troops for foreign assistance, but of course they were not accepted.

Zhong Jian, the fourth son of Heguo, knew his sister's intentions and said that when the war situation stabilized, he would definitely go to return to China to support, and Zhong Mu could only respond.

Later, there were many remarks about intensified coercion, and Zhong Mu really couldn't wait, so he took a team of soldiers and horses with him.

When he returned to China, even if he brought back good news, he was severely punished by his father, Zhong Jian was afraid that his sister would be sad, and comforted her a lot.

But Zhong Mu didn't care much, she didn't know how happy she was when she returned to China.

King Keli came over and saw this scene, but he smiled and asked King He not to punish too much, children are inevitable by nature, why interfere too much.

"I see that your sons and daughters can all take on heavy responsibilities, and I don't know how envious they are." King Klee laughed.

King He likes this compliment, but he also needs to return the gift: "Brother Yu, my son and daughter, I also like it very much." ”

When Zhong Mu heard this, his face changed a little.

In recent days, my father and King Keli have begun to discuss the matter of the two families taking over each other.

King Keli wanted to connect Yu Ming and Zhong Mu, but King He wanted to match Zhong Jian and Yu Jin.

In the past, the matter of supporting Keli was also proposed by Zhong Jian, of course, because of King He's own friendship with King Keli, but Zhong Jian had any thoughts in the middle, but he was clear.

And on King Keli's side, since Yu Wang's "death", there has been one less general, Zhong Mu can just fill this vacancy, and he is his own family, so he is naturally very good.

Zhong Jian is naturally willing, but what he talks with his father is to obey Yu Jin's wishes, and he can't force it.

Zhong Muxin has belonging, and he has resisted many times.

This matter has been put on hold like this, but it is always an unspeakable matter in the hearts of the two families.

After Wu Qingsheng returned from Qu Mansion, he went to Ning Zeqing to ask for guilt, Qu Ming's departure from Yue Ju was her main reason.

Ning Zeqing knew that she had been away for many years, and she still kept the clan country in her heart, and she didn't blame her much, and asked a few more questions about Qu Mingli's condition.

Wu Qingsheng chuckled: "Whether the injury is an injury or not, I'm afraid it won't get better for a while." Moreover, two people in his family, one big and one small, stared at him, thinking carefully everywhere, the quilt was spread softly, and there was food that could be easily obtained by the couch, and the service was extremely meticulous. ”

Ning Zeqing didn't know about Qi Ping, and when he saw that there was another person in Qu's mansion, he asked.

Wu Qingsheng informed Ning Zeqing of Qu Ming's departure on the road to pick up Qi Ping and Qi Ping's usual personality.

"Now that there is such a child in Qu Mansion, he is also a lot more active."

After Ning Zeqing heard this, he sighed lightly: "Once upon a time, Fei'er was brought back by me from the side of the road. Since he came, there has been more laughter in the house. ”

Wu Qingsheng's smile gradually faded.

Ban Fei's house now is still the same as when he went on the expedition, and the proportions have not changed.

Ning Zeqing brought him up single-handedly, how not to miss him.

"Now that the country is getting better, it's time for the general to relax."

Ning Zeqing looked at the more and less frequent performances at the table, and seemed to be thinking about something.

Qu Mingli has been injured for a few days, and he still has to go to court every day, but his injured posture is really not good-looking, and he was laughed at by Wen Yan and others for a long time, but he couldn't fight back, which was really aggrieved.

Returning to the mansion with a little anger, Qu Mingli immediately began to drink the ointment.

"General, there is a beggar lying outside the gate of the mansion, as if he is fainting from hunger, what should I do?" The next person asked.

It's really unlucky, and nothing goes well.

Qu Mingli patiently arranged: "Call a doctor to treat him, and when he wakes up, give him some money, and let him go." ”

The subordinate was ordered to leave.

Qu Mingli walked to the study and received a letter from Uncle Ling, saying that the suppression of Keli by Yan and Bo in front of him was no longer aggravated, and the rest needed Qu Mingli to add more strength. He will come to Hindu in a few days to discuss the next step.

Qu Mingli sighed, he had never fought Klee head-on, and it was difficult to avoid it in the end.

"Brother Mingli, Brother Zeqing next door asked me to go to his house to read, can I go?" Qi Ping poked his head out and asked.

Qu Mingli put away the letters and other things, and said with a smile: "His family's library is also the largest in the capital, so it's good if you can go and read more books." Just don't make trouble for others. ”

Qi Ping was very happy to hear this, and immediately ran to the opposite mansion, but he couldn't stop it.

Qi Ping's learning ability is strong in the end, and the books in Qu Fuzhong can no longer satisfy his curiosity.

It's just that he learns too fast, and he doesn't know if it's good or bad.

When it was time for dinner in the evening, Qi Ping had not yet returned, and Qu Mingli wanted to send someone to ask, but he was a little embarrassed to pull down his face.

After waiting a little longer, Qi Ping finally came back, holding a thick stack of books, smiling very happily.

It turned out that Ning Zeqing saw that he liked to read, so he picked a few books for him to take back to read, and he was not in a hurry to return them.

Qu Mingli flipped through it slightly, many of them were originally read by him, and there were some old books, thinking that they were newly entered, and they should have been carefully selected.

Qu Mingli was in a complicated mood for a while, and he didn't know what to think, so he just let Qi Ping take a good look.

"Brother Mingli, Chen Kingdom and Wind Country, is there bound to be a war?"

After reading a lot of books, Qi Ping also remembered what happened to him.

"I have read many books, and the origins of wars are caused by personal desires and greed, but the results are borne by the people. In the end, the king may gain or lose, but he only sighs at the fate of his own person, and he is half ignorant of the suffering of the people's war. If the war is not beneficial to everyone, why should we still sacrifice the blood of our soldiers for this? ”

"Brother Zeqing told me that the sacrifice of the moment is also for the sake of fewer people in the future. But if there were no king's ambitions, wouldn't there be no such bad things? ”

Qu Mingli stared at him and pondered for a long time, but he couldn't answer this question himself.

As the general of the sub-attack, it is natural to think about the sub-attack. As the general of the hundred ethnic groups, he should also think about the interests of all ethnic groups.

But as Klee's princess, shouldn't he think about Klee?

And the fact is that although he is in the court, he uses his identity as the general of the Hundred Clans Army to subvert the country of Keli.

But who can say that he is wrong or right?

He had so many concerns as a young general, let alone a king on high above.

Their ambitions are also vast and varied. Sometimes for the sake of one person's achievements, sometimes for the prosperity of a country for eternity, and sometimes for the end of the war and peace in peace.

And who can say whether they are right or wrong?

And the lower one, who toiled all day long, left home and died because of the will of the superior.

In the end, there is nothing to gain for the superior or to dominate the world, and there is not much profit for the lower.

How can we distinguish between right and wrong?

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