On the fifth day of the fourth month of the twenty-fifth year of Yuanzhang, Mo Lingfeng took a holiday, crossed the river from the Gaopingzhai suspension bridge, and returned to the city through the racecourse.

At the end of the day, the sky is the color of the jasper stone, gradually spreading, the green grass on the horse farm undulates in the warm wind, and the wild buckwheat buds, a little pink and white, continuously.

The people who beat grass and picked up horse manure were scattered on the horse farm, and they were very abruptly interspersed with many soldiers, Mo Lingfeng took Yin Nan to beat the horses, just after the horse garden, he saw the cars and horses near the city gate, and there were many people standing, the first person was Mo Qianlan and Zhao Shiheng, behind him was Yin Bei, and then behind him was a group of followers of Mofu.

Mo Lingfeng saw Mo Qianlan at a glance.

The wind was warm, but Mo Qianlan was still wearing a thick shirt, a regimental collar robe inside, a crane jacket outside, a head facing the sky on his head, and his hands were folded in his sleeves, just a look of anticipation, he saw Mo Lingfeng from a distance, and immediately smiled and went forward to meet him.

Mo Lingfeng rolled the saddle and dismounted, threw himself into Mo Qianlan's arms, and sniffed at him hard: "Brother! ”

"Hey," Mo Qianlan couldn't hold it anymore, and leaned back, "Ah, it's heavy." ”

He tightened his arms and hugged Mo Lingfeng hard, Zhao Shiheng stood aside, he also missed this girl like a daughter, seeing that the two of them were impenetrable, and there was no room for him to get started, he had to reach out and tear the two apart, and at the same time took out a piece of peanut crisp from his sleeve pocket and stuffed it into Mo Lingfeng's hand: "It's good to be back." ”

"Uncle Zhao, I miss you so much," Mo Lingfeng stuffed the peanut crisp into his mouth and held Zhao Shiheng's arm affectionately, "Uncle, I brought you something delicious." ”

Mo Qianlan saw that Yin Nan was carrying two big burdens in his hands, so he smiled and said, "Didn't you bring them to me?" ”

Mo Lingfeng's eyes immediately stuck to Mo Qianlan: "I also brought it, I brought the air-dried mutton for my uncle, and I brought a pot of wild honey for my brother." ”

Yin Bei took the burden from Yin Nan's hand with a smile, and asked people to step forward to lead the horse, seeing that Yin Nan was not black, he muttered in his heart - Mo Lingfeng is not dark at all, is it all black Yin Nan alone.

"Okay," Mo Qianlan smoothed the wrinkles on Mo Lingfeng's coat, and pulled back her sideburns, "Go home." ”

He took back Mo Lingfeng's right hand from Zhao Shiheng's arm and clenched it tightly in his hand: "You ride back." ”

Zhao Shiheng raised his eyebrows: "Jiedu makes a great official authority, so that I can ride a lame man." ”

"Are you lame today?" Mo Qianlan ignored him and took Mo Lingfeng into the carriage.

Mo Lingfeng sat firmly, and when he heard the cry of selling cakes outside, it was clearly Wu Jin, and he immediately grinned: "It's Wu Jin!" ”

She went to lift the curtain of the carriage and wanted to stop Wu Jin, but the carriage was swaying and had already run, so Mo Lingfeng only saw Wu Jin's back.

The spring breeze blew the short brown on Wu Jin's body, he carried two baskets, standing in the green grass, the clouds were green, and the water was surging, making him more and more upright and handsome, clear and gentle.

When she wanted to speak, the carriage was already speeding into the city, and rushed down the wide streets to Mofu.

Mo Qianlan kept holding Mo Lingfeng's hand, feeling that her wrist was unusually thin - not thin, but the flesh on her body was stretched out and stretched, and it was thinly attached to the bones.

Ah Yu has grown taller.

has grown taller, so that Ah Yu has a little more, and the weight in his heart is a little heavier.

He wanted to talk to Ah Yan, but the smile spread from his eyebrows to the corners of his eyes, and then from his eyes to his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

Ah Yu is a Mani jewel from the Dragon Palace under the sea, and it is very good to celebrate and emit a thousand zhang of clear light, which is specially to illuminate the poor beings of Sumeru Mountain, who can make light in secret, cool when it is hot, and warm when it is cold, so that all the pure and wonderful wishes he asks for can be realized.

My sister is so good, so he can't talk about it, so he can only not say it.

The carriage stopped at the front door of Mofu, Mo Lingfeng jumped out of the carriage first, stretched out his hand to help Mo Qianlan down, and greeted Zhao Shiheng, who was struggling to get off the horse: "Uncle, come quickly!" ”

Then she turned her head, asked the door to open the door quickly, and crooked Mo Qianlan coquettishly: "Brother, I want to eat cherry cheese, I want to eat ice." ”

Zhao Shiheng was inconvenient to ride a horse, but after getting off the horse, he became more and more lame, he walked slowly two steps, and then he still couldn't hold it back, limped over, and patted Mo Lingfeng's shoulder: "Don't be so crooked, I'm about to grow into a big girl." ”

Mo Lingfeng had no choice but to separate from his brother, stretch out his arms, hook one with one hand, and happily walked home.

She went back to Changsuiju to change her clothes first, and the grandmother's face burned badly, and the right half of her face seemed to melt together, looking terrifying, but Mo Lingfeng was not afraid, and opened her hands to let the grandmother see her figure: "Grandma, I have grown taller." ”

While asking the maid to fetch water, the grandmother took off her cloak and armor, and then reached out to take the Wen Si ruler, and measured her from head to foot, from shoulder to wrist: "It's so high, first wear a ready-made one, which will make people cut the cloth." ”

Mo Qianlan just asked the tailor to make her a box of clothes, according to the size that she brought back to Yue Yinbei, but she didn't expect to wear it once, so it was slightly smaller.

Mo Lingfeng took the bath beans, washed her hands and face, and the grandmother took her hair down, dredged it slowly, and tied her into two strands, tied into two buns: "In two years, you will be able to braid your hair." ”

"I'm in the fortress, I don't need to make it up."

"That's a pity, your head is so good, it's black and shiny, and you can braid a lot of buns."

Mo Lingfeng didn't feel sorry, cleaned up, went out as soon as he slipped through the smoke, and ran to the middle hall.

The morning light fell on the roses all over the wall, the petals floated to the bottom of the corridor, fell on Mo Lingfeng, and the noisy cry of the mountain fly, sandwiched by the warm wind, Mo Mansion suddenly became lively, and even the subordinates became extremely busy, constantly shuttling back and forth.

Mo Lingfeng sat in the middle hall, and Mo Qianlan immediately asked people to open the window, take cherry cheese, and set breakfast.

As soon as the window opened, the central hall became brighter, and Mo Lingfeng was also illuminated clearly, still as white and red as before, the eyebrows and eyes were delicate, the eyebrows were clear and neat, and gradually faded from the corners of the eyes, the inner corners of the eyes were sharp and slender, and the black eyes were hidden inside, not angry and self-threatening.

The cherry cheese was put on the table first, and Mo Qianlan handed over the spoon: "Ayu, you can't eat more." ”

Zhao Shiheng took the opportunity to ask, "What is the situation in the army?" ”

Mo Lingfeng took the spoon and took a big bite: "It's delicious!" ”

She took two bites before she replied, "With 200 men, they are all very good soldiers." ”

Zhao Shiheng nodded with satisfaction: "It's better to have a shortage than to be overwhelmed, and the silver must be willing to be spent, and it must not be deducted." ”

"Uncle, I know, they all exchange their lives for silver," Mo Lingfeng ate half a bowl at once, "Brother, if I become a commander, will Your Majesty be dissatisfied?" ”

Mo Qianlan touched her head: "If you don't be a commander or not, he is dissatisfied, we just don't do anything, and he is also dissatisfied, because as long as the Mo clan exists, it is a kind of rebellion." ”