Chapter 4 Waiting for Lang Jun
But many officials of the former dynasty clearly wrote in the records: "In the twenty-seventh year of the Yan Kingdom, Chu Jiang triumphed, ten miles long street, outside the red wall tiles, the people spontaneously bowed to their Chu general's great grace!" ”
Chu will be gracious!
Mo Chenyu originally didn't know that he longed for General Chu Wei, and Dingguo Hou called him into the study that day, which told General Chu Wei how he was in a different place, and how Yan Guo was in decline step by step.
Since then, Mo Chenyu has never mentioned this matter, afraid that it will be as his father said, causing the Hou Mansion to be wronged, but now he never thought that he would think of it here, but it was the painting of how General Chu Wei cut off the head of the enemy general and brought it back to Yan on the day of the Battle of Breaking Bamboo, and presented it to the Hou Mansion of Dingguo.
Dingguo, when the word itself was gifted, I heard that my father knelt down in the imperial study for a full day, and spit out that sentence from time to time, the minister really can't bear the word Dingguo!
The emperor knew this, so he was a little wary, but only the people in the Hou Mansion, only the prince of the world, knew that over the years, his father had been so cautious, for fear that the saint would compare him with General Chu Wei of the previous dynasty.
"Mid-year."
Zhongnian knocked on the door and entered: "Lord Shizi, you call me." ”
"This holy gift is hung in the main hall."
"Yes, Shiziye, Madame just sent someone to send back the news, saying that the old lady is afraid, it will be a few days, and now it will take some time for the Hou Ye to return to Beijing, Madame asks you, can you spare some time to meet the old lady for the last time."
Mo Chenyu quickly got up: "Such a big event, why didn't my mother send someone to spread the word earlier, Zhongnian, prepare the horse quickly." ”
"Yes!"
Mo Chenyu jumped on the horse, "Drive!" Behind him, the guards in the palace quickly followed, the sound of the horse's hooves became more and more obvious, rolling up the dust on the road and drowning the crowd in that corner, Mo Chenyu led the people in the Hou Mansion to leave, and behind the wall of the Hou Mansion behind him, a voice came out: "Inform the master that he has left the palace." ”
"And what about you, when are you going to retreat?"
"Wait until you ask your master for permission to mention it!"
The old lady is accustomed to being born in the bamboo forest thatched hut, when she and her grandfather set a lifelong place, grandfather died last year, my father was fighting at the border at that time, in order to avoid disturbing his mind, he did not tell the father and son at the border pass, although the mother wrote after the letter, the old lady has been out of pain, and now has replanted the crops in the bamboo forest, it seems to be full of energy, the husband and the minister should not worry too much, the family has me to take care of, everything is fine.
But Mo Chenyu has known his grandfather and grandmother since he was a child, and he has a deep affection, how could he easily get out of the pain, just as he didn't let them worry about the two of them!
Since that day, Mo Chenyu has become more and more ruthless on the battlefield, only hoping to end the war as soon as possible and return home to take care of the elderly at home.
But after all, it was still concealed again and again.
The bamboo house was built behind Wushan, sparsely populated, my grandfather had lived by hunting at that time, and had practiced a good swordsmanship. ”
Father is the only son of his grandmother, since his mother served in the collapse, when Mo Chenyu arrived at the bamboo house, Mrs. Hou Fu was playing the cold spring water, Mrs. Hou Fu was the youngest daughter of the former military department Shangshu, the Mo family did not want to enter the palace, and happened to be happy with the Marquis of Dingguo, so he married in the Marquis of Dingguo.
Mother has been a pampered daughter since she was a child, how could she do such a heavy job that a man should do, Mo Chenyu waved his hand, and Zhong Nian hurriedly took it down: "Mother, why don't you bring more people?" It's also good to take care of. ”
After going to the border for five years, my mother's hair also had a little more gray hair: "The minister is back." Your grandmother said that she didn't want people to come and defile this elegant place, so I also relied on him. ”
"My father's carriage and horses will arrive in the capital in a few days, and my mother can be more relaxed."
Mo Qingling stroked the small scar at the corner of his son's eyebrows, if it was someone else, he really couldn't see it, but his own son, put it in his biological mother's place, he would have to pick it up and hurt if he fell.
Mo Chen's words were an understatement: "I didn't feel at ease during the battle, and I was almost wiped my eyes, so it doesn't matter." ”
"Do you have a longer memory now?"
"It's been long, it's been long." Mo Chenyu echoed, it was still not worth mentioning in those words, if he didn't pay attention that day and was injured by the enemy undercover, who could get close to him on that battlefield, the prestige of the prince of the world was true: "Mother, go in first and take a look!" ”
Mochen Eucalyptus rarely stepped into the bamboo house, now here is a bitter taste of a piece of herb, Mochen Eucalyptus strode to the edge of the collapse, an old man closed his eyes peacefully, with a slight smile on his lips, he carefully paid attention to the surrounding environment, the pot of flowers by the bed, looked like it was about to die, Xu is grandmother this year unwilling to drink the medicine poured all the pots of flowers, and now it is here.
The old man's voice was weak: "My grandson is back." ”
"Grandma, my father's carriage and horse are about to arrive in the capital, you wait, my father wants to see you."
"My grandson has a heart, but I'm afraid that I don't have the blessing of such children and grandchildren around my knees, my grandson is here now, my grandmother has a few words, I hope my grandson will remember it in this life"
Mo Chenyu knelt in front of the collapse: "You said, grandson remembers." ”
"Grandson, now my Mo family's in-laws and children are all important ministers of the court, my grandson has been smart since he was a child, don't forget that during this peaceful period, the Xiao family was in charge, and prudence is the best."
"Grandma, grandchildren are stupid, and they haven't understood the danger as soon as possible."
The old lady's hands gently caressed the side of Mo Chen's face, she has always loved this grandson the most: "The person who loves each other in this life, and his white head is already a gift from God, how can I be greedy for wealth and forget my old husband, no, no, my Mo family is infatuated, if the grandson has a loved one in the future, don't let it grief enough." ”
"Grandchildren must be remembered."
"Finally, tell your father that your grandfather and I have never blamed him, and I only hope that he will live the rest of his life and be happy with Qingling for a lifetime, which is my wish to be a mother."
The mother has cried into tears on the side, Mo Chenyu has not shed tears since he was born, but the grief in his heart can no longer be expressed in words: "Zhongnian! ”
"The subordinates are here."
"Fly quickly and tell my father."
"Yes!"
"Grandma, you wait a little longer, wait a little longer."
The old lady pointed her finger at Mo Qingling, she hurriedly stepped forward and clenched: "Don't wait, don't wait, the mandarin is ripe, and my old man is already waving to me!" With that, Mo Chen's hand on the side of his face fell weakly on the bed.
When the old lady passed away, the corners of her mouth were filled with a smile, as if in the depths of the road, there was really the old head of the Mo family waving to her.
"Lord Shizi, outside the bamboo forest, the comer is not good."
Mo Chen got up, pulled out his sword and held it at his side: "Zhongnian, protect your mother." ”
"Lord Shizi, now that the enemy is outnumbered, you can't fight hard!"
"Eucalyptus!" Mo Qingling took a step forward, Zhong Nian quickly blocked in front of him, and knelt down on one knee in front of him: "Madame, no!" ”
Zhongnian drew his sword, and after Mo Chen stepped out of the bamboo house, he opened the door slightly, and drew his sword and stood behind the door.
Mu Rou has been immersed in the joy of Boqian's brother's return to his hometown recently, although it will take some time, Miss Mu has already been prepared, just waiting for Aunt Xu to come and tell her, sitting under the gift plaque all day long, the girl is not very old, but it has attracted many passers-by to stop for a long time.
When the twentieth man asked for his name, Mu Nanyuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and after pulling Miss Mu all the way to the counter with his clothes, the man was embarrassed to leave.
"Mu Rouqi, be careful of being taken away by the wolf on the mountain!"
"My brother will scare people." After that, he sighed: "Hey, sister-in-law, you said that it has been three days, why hasn't Brother Boqian come back." ”
Lou Xiwen put down the account book in his hand: "Rouqi, do you know that you just looked like a girl waiting for the future Langjun in the boudoir!" ”
"My sister-in-law will make fun of me, that Boqian's brother is a brother, how can he be compared with Lang Jun?" After that, she jumped back upstairs, since the downstairs can't be seen, then she went back upstairs, she can see more clearly, and her brother can't see it, such a beautiful trick, why didn't she come up with it just now.
Lou Xiwen pretended to sigh: "Hey, it seems that Xu Gongzi's thoughts are going to be in vain." ”
Mu Nanyuan looked back at his beloved wife suspiciously: "What do you think?" ”
"You can't say it, you can't say it, you can know everything when Boqian returns to his hometown!"
Mu Rouchi lay in front of the window, looking at the way back to her hometown, and for some reason remembered the words that her sister-in-law had just said, "Lang Jun? Miss Mu hurriedly shook her head and shook her mind out of the window, she and Brother Boqian grew up together since childhood, and their feelings were very deep, but it was just the love of brother and sister.
That's right, that's right, that's it.
Mu Rouqi held her chin with her deep hand, and not far away, she saw the figure of the Xu family's aunt, and walked towards the gift, but for some reason she reacted in an instant, it must be Brother Boqian who is back!
"Aunt and aunt!"
"Oh, you can scare your aunt, how can you be by the window, be careful of falling down!"
Mu Rouqi got up: "Auntie, but Brother Boqian has news?" ”
"yes, it's on the way, and it's about two hours!"
"Got it!" After saying that, there was no figure by the window, Mu Rouqi ran out of gifts, and Lou Xiwen behind him looked in the direction of Mu Nanyuan, and the two looked at each other helplessly and smiled.
Mu Nanyuan opened his mouth and said: "Xiwen, you go with me, I can stay." ”
"Okay." Lou Xiwen put down the account book in his hand, walked to Mu Nanyuan's side, patted her husband's back, and said in that playful words: "Then it's hard work?" ”
Mu Rouqi did not go directly to pick up Xu Boqian, but walked all the way up the mountain, Xu Boqian's favorite is the daisy that grows in the west of Wushan, she is very happy in her heart, she has not seen her for a long time, and she will definitely give Brother Boqian a surprise!