"Su Xin, how can you be so rude!" Yang He reprimanded the girl with a straight face, and the girl immediately shrank back, not daring to speak again.

Mo Qian was said by the girl next to Yang He, and he laughed embarrassedly.

"Dare to ask Miss's name!"

The girl was asked by Mo Qian, and immediately blushed and hid to Yang He's side.

Yang He smiled and introduced: "This is my granddaughter, Yang Suxin. ”

"It turned out to be Miss Yang, rude and rude!"

Yang Suxin glanced at Mo Qian and said carefully: "Childe is polite." ”

It is hard to imagine that a thief, a former governor of Shaanxi Province in the Ming Dynasty, could sit together for dinner and have a good conversation.

Yang He himself never imagined that he would be persuaded by the young descendant in front of him, who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old.

The four points mentioned by Mo Qian are all real problems of the Ming Dynasty now, but there is no feasible solution.

In addition, the Tartars outside the pass often deducted and harassed the pass, and the Ming Dynasty fought on two fronts, which could not quell the civil strife in the pass at all.

"Master Mo, the old man has been an official for decades, and he is quite disgusted with all kinds of things in the officialdom, but this is already the case in the court today, how does Gongzi think that the people of the world can live a stable life?"

"It's hard to say, it's easy to say, and the best way is to reshuffle the whole world."

"Reshuffle? What is this word, the old man has heard it for the first time. ”

"The meaning of reshuffling the cards is to let the Ming Dynasty die, and then change the dynasty and start over."

Yang He understood after hearing this, and he nodded.

However, when he turned his head and thought about it, if the Ming Dynasty that he had served all his life really died, Yang He felt a little difficult to accept in his heart.

"Da Ming... It's true... Is there no help? Yang He muttered.

After the reunion dinner, Mo Qian sent someone to escort Yang He and his granddaughter back to their residence.

Yang He was in Yuanzhou, and his granddaughter Yang Suxin was afraid that her grandfather would have no place to live, so she volunteered to follow the army and take care of Yang He's daily life.

According to the course of history, Yang He will die in Yuanzhou this year.

Mo Qian looked at Yang He's sick appearance, and he could basically see that his time was running out.

For such a Wenchen with mixed reviews in the history books, Yang He is sympathetic.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the mess in Shaanxi was no longer something that he could clean up as a civil servant, and what he carried out was just Chongzhen's will, and as a result, Chongzhen sold him and sent him to Yuanzhou.

For Chongzhen's behavior of not daring to take any responsibility, and only throwing the blame on his ministers, Mo Qian was 10,000 shameless in his heart.

You have to intervene in every major event when you are a leader, but you don't dare to take responsibility after the accident, you do this virtue a few times, who is willing to do your best to give you your life.

This is also the reason why Mo Qian made up his mind to rebel.

It's not cost-effective to work hard for Chongzhen, once you make a mistake, you will be cut by Chongzhen.

It is not reliable to work hard for Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong, these two goods are not the masters of the world, and they do not have that spirit.

Give Huang Taiji outside the Guanwai to work hard? Then you can pull it down, wear it clearly, don't rebel, chrysanthemum set electric drill!

If you really want to work for the Tartars, you don't need others to do it, the reader drowns himself with a mouthful of saliva, and the blade is immediately delivered to your home free of charge!

After thinking about it, it is still the most cost-effective to sell your life for yourself, anyway, you have crossed over, and if you want to do it, you can do it.

The next morning, Mo Qian got up early in the morning, and as soon as he got up, a soldier came in outside to report that his family had asked to see him.

When Mo Qian heard that it was his family, his mind was immediately full of question marks.

His family has long since died, and his parents hiccups when they were young, and only one uncle and uncle are still there.

Since he claims to be his family, is it his cheap uncle?

Mo Qian came to the outside of the mansion after washing, and saw an old man and a young man standing in the lobby.

The old ones are about fifty years old, and the younger ones look about the same age as Mo Qian, but the young ones seem to be exposed to the sun all year round, and their skin looks much darker and rougher than Mo Qian.

As soon as the two saw Mo Qian coming out of the back hall, they immediately came over.

"Big brother! It's really you! ”

"Qian'er! It's really you! ”

The two held Mo Qian's hand together, and their faces were full of joy.

Mo Qian looked at the faces of the two, trying to think about the information of the two in his mind, and it took a while to recognize that the two were really his family.

The old one is his cheap uncle, named Mo Yuanwu, and the young one is called Mo Huan, who is his cousin.

"Uncle, second brother, why are you here?" Mo Qian deliberately made a happy look.

When Mo Yuanwu saw that the dignified anti-king Mo Wen was really his nephew, he was immediately overjoyed.

"Oh, you rabbit cub, you can make your uncle worry about death, you said you were going to Nanchang to participate in the township test, but you didn't see anyone for a few months, your brother and I thought you had an accident, and your aunt is at home every day to ask the Buddha to worship the Bodhisattva, bless you to return safely."

Who knew that you rabbit cub actually rebelled silently, and engaged in such a big battle, if it wasn't for the one-eyed dragon in our village who saw you when he entered the city, I wouldn't have known that you had become a king! ”

"Yes, big brother, my mother talks to you at home every day, saying whether you were taken away by a young lady in Nanchang to be a door-to-door son-in-law after being admitted to the lifting of people, why haven't you come back for so long."

Mo Qian couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

These two fathers and sons are really an interesting couple.

"Uncle, second brother, I didn't go to Nanchang to take the exam, I didn't tie up a group of thieves on the way to the exam....."

Mo Qian roughly explained how he was tied up and how he rebelled.

After listening to Mo Qian's story, Mo Yuanwu's father and son opened their mouths so much that they could almost stuff a duck egg.

"I'm a good girl, I have said since I was a child that my nephew is a person who does great things, and this thing is really big!"

The Mo family has two brothers, the eldest Mo Yuanwen and the second Mo Yuanwu.

The Mo family is not a native of Yuanzhou, their ancestors fled to Jiangxi during the Jingkang period of the Northern Song Dynasty, and since they fled to here, they have settled down at the foot of the chessboard mountain in Yuanzhou, which has been hundreds of years.

After hundreds of years of development, the Mo family has also developed a small village at the foot of Qipan Mountain, with more than 300 people surnamed Mo in the village.

How could the people of the Mo family not arrive, and there would be a thief in their own clan.

When he heard that Mo Qian rebelled and became the king, Mo Yuanwu even felt that the person was tricking him, but he didn't know that the rumors were true until he entered the city today.

Mo Qian looked at the frost on the heads of the two of them, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Uncle, when did you come to Fucheng?" ”

"We left early yesterday morning after hearing the news, and we wanted to rush to Fucheng in the afternoon to see if it was you. But your second brother had diarrhea yesterday, delayed on the road, and when he arrived in Fucheng, it was already night, so he had no choice but to spend the night in a house outside the southern city, and entered the city as soon as the city gate opened at dawn. ”

Saying that, Mo Yuanwu also handed the things he was carrying to Mo Qian and said, "This is the bacon that your aunt brought you, he said that you love to eat this the most!" ”

Mo Qian looked at the ball of bacon that his uncle was carrying, and couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart.

He lost his mother at the age of three and his father at the age of seven, it was his uncle's family who brought him up, Mo Qian has loved reading since he was a child, in order to realize his dream of taking the imperial examination, his aunt forced his son back from the private school and gave Mo Qian the opportunity to study.

Mo Qian also lived up to expectations and was admitted to Xiucai, and when he was about to enter the provincial capital to take the exam, he didn't expect to make a rebellion.

Mo Qian hurriedly beckoned the two of them to sit down, and asked someone to bring tea.

The father and son took the hot tea and drank it in one gulp, and after drinking it, they still didn't quench their thirst, so they asked for two more cups.

After drinking three cups of hot tea, the two of them felt some warmth in their stomachs.

After drinking the hot tea, the chef of the government brought two more bowls of hot porridge, and Mo Yuanwu and the two of them ate two bowls in one go, and then they filled their stomachs.

After eating and drinking, Mo Yuanwu said to Mo Qian: "Nephew, you have become the king of this righteous army, do you think there is any suitable position that allows me to sit with your brother as officials?" ”

This stumped Mo Qian.

Ask yourself, my uncle's family of three is basically illiterate, and he can't read a few words, so he is obviously not suitable for being a civil official.

But it's not good to be a general, the two have no culture, they don't know martial arts, and they don't have the baptism of the battlefield, so they rashly mention the position of a general, which is obviously inappropriate.

Mo Qian thought for a while and said to him: "Uncle, there is a shortage of people in the nephew army at the moment, but the uncle and the second brother have no experience in the army, so it is better to arrange you in the military camp first, and after you are familiar with the affairs of the army, how about I promote you to be an officer?" ”

When the father and son heard that they could become officials, they were immediately overjoyed.

"I'll just say that my family Qian'er is not ungrateful, that dog's one-eyed dragon dares to be foolish in the village, go back and see how I hit him in the mouth!"

"Okay, with your words, I'll go back to the village, since I'm going to join the army, then I have to go back and prepare.

Qian'er, I see that you are surrounded by some big men, and you don't even have a maid to serve you to do laundry and cook, so I will bring your aunt to the city and just do your laundry and cooking. ”

Mo Qian couldn't refuse this kind of request, so he could only agree.

After Mo Yuanwu received Mo Qian's affirmative reply, he didn't stay long, and immediately took his son out of the city and went back to Qipan Mountain.

When he went back, Mo Qian felt sorry for the two of them walking, and he had to go back for more than a hundred miles, so he called a carriage for the two.

After sending the two away, Mo Qian looked at the bacon on the ground, and suddenly thought of a person in his heart.

He called his own soldiers to carry bacon, and prepared ten buckets of rice, ten catties of mutton and some vegetables, and asked the soldiers last night to lead the way and go to Yang He's residence to pay New Year's greetings.

The tradition of New Year's greetings has been passed down in China for thousands of years, and when Mo Qian led a group of people to Yang He's residence, he happened to meet Yang Suxin hurriedly going out.

Mo Qian hurriedly stopped her and said, "Miss Yang, you are in such a hurry, where are you going?" ”

Yang Su said anxiously: "Grandpa is sick, I'll go find a doctor for him!" ”

"What? Is Yang Gong sick? ”