The war in the Northland gradually ended with Mo Junhao's death.

By the time Mo Junyang had dealt with the tail of his hand, another month had passed.

Da Mo stepped into the autumn of forty-three years.

The autumn breeze is blowing, and the leaves in the north are colorful, making it even more depressed and silent.

The Shi Jiajun was just about to leave for Kyoto, when the local army led by Mo You happened to collide with them.

Mo You felt that he had the emperor's holy order this time, and he had a great temper, so he asked Mo Junyang to hand over the military power as soon as he came up.

The reason seems to be very sufficient-Mo Junyang is not the commander of the army, even if it is during the war, he naturally has no right to control the military during the non-war period.

But Mo You didn't come sooner or later, but when they won the battle, they just happened to lead the official forces of the North to appear, obviously to snatch Mo Junyang's troops.

He played this abacus well, wiped out the rebels without spending a single soldier, and finally received Mo Junyang's establishment.

not only weakened Mo Junyang's power, but also expanded his own strength.

It's really a strategy to kill three birds with one stone.

But how could Mo Junyang let him get his wish?

He spread his hands and said directly: "No." ”

Mo You's face darkened, "Mo Shizi, although you are a person close to Your Majesty, but the rules are the rules, Your Majesty has a word first, and you want to disobey the order?" ”

Mo Junyang said lightly: "Don't dare." ”

Mo You immediately showed a triumphant smile, tilted his chin, and said arrogantly: "It's okay if you don't dare, since that's the case, then hand over the military power!" ”

"Nope." Mo Junyang sent Mo You away with two words.

But Mo You jumped to his feet in anger and glared at him, "Mo Junyang, don't think that if Your Majesty is not here, I can't help you!" If you dare to disobey the order, I will tie you back to Kyoto and hand you over to Your Majesty's disposal!" ”

"Wait." Shi Qingxue stood in front of Mo Junyang and took the initiative to ask, "Lord Mo wants to arrest Jun Yang, I don't know for what reason?" ”

"Naturally, it is disobeying the holy order!"

Shi Qingxue asked again: "What holy order did you disobey?" ”

Mo You only deliberately delayed time here when they had nothing else to do, and he was not polite at all.

Shen Sheng reprimanded: "Don't pretend to be stupid for me, I just said that if you don't hand over the military power, it will be a rebellion!" ”

Shi Qingxue's expression also cooled down because of Mo You's words, and she said indifferently: "Even if Daddy is gone, the military power of the Shi family army shouldn't be something that Lord Mo can touch, right?" ”

Shi Jiajun made a great effort at the beginning of the founding of Mozambique, so much so that the first emperor of Mozambique authorized the military power of Shi Jiajun to be in the hands of the Shi family forever, and even the royal family could not ask for it to be taken back.

Mo You's words just now, if it is light, it is also a disobedience to the holy order of the first emperor, and if it is serious, it is a great disrespect to the first emperor!

If you really want to investigate it, even Mo Junyu may not be able to keep him!

Mo You's face turned white as soon as he brushed it, and he hurriedly put away his lofty face, and defended in a low voice: "Miss Shi Liu misunderstood, how dare the lower official get involved in the Shi family's military power, the lower official is talking about Mo Shizi's ......"

"Joke!"

Shi Qingxue directly interrupted Mo You's words, and said quickly: "It was the Shi family army that His Majesty sent to the north, and it was the Shi family army that really defeated the rebels and returned victorious, how could you listen to Lord Mo's meaning, all this has become the credit of Mo Shizi?" ”

After saying something, it was reasonable and well-founded, and Mo You was stunned for a while, and looked at Shi Qingxue and was silent for a long time.

Mo You was bent on taking Mo Junyang's strength for himself—and from the beginning, he also believed that the reason why they were able to defeat the rebels this time was all due to Mo Junyang—he didn't think that his behavior was also indirectly hitting Shi Jiajun's face.

How could Shi Qingxue be willing to give up?

In just a few words, Mo You was speechless.

Shi Qingxue raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at Mo You, and said coldly: "What, what else does Master Mo have to say?" ”

Where did Mo You dare to argue with Shi Qingxue, and said resignedly: "The lower officials don't dare, and please ask Miss Shi Sixth not to remember the villain, don't be like the lower officials." ”

"Humph!" Shi Qingxue snorted coldly, took Mo Junyang's arm, and got into the carriage with her head held high.

Although Mo You was still worried about Mo Junyang's power, Shi Qingxue said this, and there was no room for Mo You to care about Mo Junyang's forces at all.

Mo You came with his head held high, but walked back in a gloomy manner.

Nothing.

But when she got into the carriage, Qingxue seemed to be deflated, and she no longer had the spirit of a talented person, so she lay on the window and didn't speak.

Mo Junyang was still reminiscing about when Shi Qingxue was defending herself just now, like the little appearance of a proud little peacock, when he saw Shi Qingxue wilting, he couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong?" ”

Although a Mo You is not a concern, Shi Qingxue choked the other party without saying anything in just a few words, and this scene is still quite impressive.

Why didn't Shi Qingxue seem to be happy at all?

Qingxue glanced at Mo Junyang and said with a wilt: "From here to Kyoto, no matter how slow you go, one month is enough to arrive." ”

It has been half a year since she left Beijing, and now she has finally embarked on the return journey, but Shi Qingxue has a little joy of returning home, and she looks depressed.

If you don't know, I'm afraid you still have to think that the Shi family army lost the battle!

But if she really said this to Shi Qingxue, she would rather Shi Jiajun lose the battle.

She had never been a good general, and she only wanted her father to be alive, not like he was now.

Shi Qingxue looked at the endless yellow sand road, her heart was heavy, and she selfishly hoped that this road would never end, so she would not have to face everything at the end of the road.

But delusions are just delusions.

A month later, the Shi family army defeated the rebels and eliminated the last hidden danger for the Da Mo Dynasty.

The people of Kyoto who got the news went out and gathered at the gate of the north city to welcome the Shi family army.

It was lively and lively, blocking the streets, but it automatically and consciously gave way and waited for the victorious army to enter the city.

This scene can almost be regarded as an empty alley.

And the most eye-catching is naturally the people of the Shiguo Mansion.

Dong Hui, as the wife of the leader of the Shi Jiajun, was highly sought after and loudly supported by the people as soon as she appeared, and she didn't need to squeeze at all, others consciously gave her the best position.

Along the way, congratulations and cheers were endless.

Dong Hui couldn't hold back the proud smile on her face from the moment she went out.

Seeing that it was past noon, but Shi Jiajun couldn't see anyone for a long time, Dong Hui finally became a little anxious, "Didn't you say that it would arrive in the morning?" It's past noon now, why haven't you come yet, shouldn't something happen? ”

Mama Zheng comforted on the side: "Madame, don't be impatient, the people who summoned the arraignment don't know the footsteps of the march, and it's not surprising that there are errors in the estimation of time."

Besides, the good news from the Northland has already arrived, what else can happen? Don't scare yourself, ma'am! ”

Dong Hui smiled relaxedly, patted her chest and said: "It shouldn't be fine, it's just that my right eyelid has been jumping non-stop this morning, and it is said that my right eyelid is jumping, which makes me feel at ease all day today. ”

Mama Zheng nodded again and again, "Madame is just too concerned about things in the north, she is exhausted, she is too tired, and she actually has nothing to do!" ”

"Can you not be worried?" Dong Hui sighed helplessly, "The old man's trip to the north to conquer the rebels is enough to worry me, especially at that time, when the news of the family's army in distress reached the house, it almost scared me to death, but Qingxue's stupid girl ran to the north without saying a word."

I was thinking! If something happens to the two of them, I don't have to ask for my old life! ”

Mama Zheng hurriedly 'bah' twice, held Dong Hui's hand and comforted: "The master and the sixth miss are fine, madam, don't say those unlucky words!" Now that the army is triumphant, everything is developing in a good direction! ”

"That's right! Everything is fine! Dong Hui relaxed, her face was full of smiles again, and she looked forward to the city gate.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly someone shouted: "Shijiajun is here!" ”

The originally quiet street suddenly seemed to be a few drops of water in hot oil, and it was completely boiling.

Everyone looked eagerly at the gates of the city, expecting to see the tall figure return on horseback.

However, the first thing that appeared in front of everyone was the paper money flying in the sky.

Falling from the sky, blocking everyone's sight.

The originally lively atmosphere suddenly seemed to press the pause button, and the cheers came to an abrupt end, turning into a suffocating silence.

At the huge city gate, you can only hear the north wind howling, blowing the flying paper money, and slowly falling to the ground.

Then there was the sound of the carriage rolling around, and a coffin was carried by the carriage and slowly galloped in through the city gates.

The people standing at the front may not have reacted, but they have instinctively silenced.

There was no cheering, just a blank stare, looking at the moving coffin.

Following behind the coffin were Shi Jiajun, who were dressed in linen and filial piety, and the whole street looked blank and blank.

And the one who walked in the forefront was Shi Qingxue, the sixth mother of the Shi family.

If Dong Hui hadn't reacted when she saw the coffin, the moment she saw Shi Qingxue, the smile completely solidified on her face.

She stood on the street stupidly like this, surrounded by everyone, watching Shi Qingxue holding the tablet in her hand and walking in front of her step by step.

Dong Hui didn't seem to be able to see the content on the tablet at all, but just pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled at Shi Qingxue, "Qingxue, why are you dressed like this?" What nonsense! Don't hurry up and take off this filial piety clothes, be careful I tell your daddy, let your daddy clean you up! ”

Shi Qingxue listened to Dong Hui's laughter and scolding, only to feel that the tablet in her hand weighed thousands of catties, so that she knelt in front of Dong Hui all of a sudden, and her voice was already dumb as soon as she spoke, "Mother, daddy, he ......"

"You get up for me!" Dong Hui almost rudely interrupted Shi Qingxue's words, and shouted coldly: "If you mess around again, I will punish you!" ”

Dong Hui said everything inwardly, and did not give Shi Qingxue a chance to argue at all.

It seems that as long as Shi Qingxue doesn't say anything, that nightmare will never come.

Shi Qingxue looked at Dong Hui's pretending to be stern but pale without a trace of blood, and felt heartache.

She bit the tip of her tongue and forcibly pressed back the sourness that was shining on her chest.

After kowtowing to Dong Hui three times, Qing Xue held the tablet high and forced herself to say it word by word.

"In the battle of Huwenpi, in order to kill the rebels, my father was injured by the explosives planted by the rebels first, and finally was seriously injured...... Lose! ”

When the last word fell, Shi Qingxue was already in tears and couldn't cry anymore.