Yiyang City, the capital of the Yan Dynasty, is a capital city with a history of more than 4,000 years. There are four gates in Yiyang City. They were arranged according to the orientation of the four holy beasts. To the east is the Qinglong Gate, to the west is the White Tiger Gate, to the south is the Suzaku Gate, and to the north is the Xuanwu Gate. There was a strip outside the city that was eight feet deep. The moat is about six feet wide. The walls were made of hard granite and were eight zhang high and six feet thick. Beacon towers were placed on the city walls, and battlements and shooting (harmony) eyes were also built. In addition to these, there were towers with hundreds of ballistas and catapults on the four sections of the wall, and a tall tower was erected on top of the wall every three feet. On the city wall stood a sturdy soldier, the weapons in his hands were very bright, just looking sharp, and the soldiers were wearing a smooth iron armor. There are also groups of soldiers patrolling the city.

In the capital, there are residential areas and bazaars. The area around the royal city was an area where officials lived. And closer to the royal city, there is a mansion with a huge area, which is a mansion established by the Mo family. The name is Yunjue Mansion, after more than ten years of renovation, this mansion has now become a large mansion of hundreds of acres, there are various pavilions, pavilions, gardens, water pavilions, many scenic spots in the Great Yan Dynasty have spent a lot of money to ask craftsmen to copy it, it can be said that there are only a few such luxurious mansions in the Great Yan Dynasty.

The gates of Yunjue Mansion are made of fine rosewood and iron. It is carved with various patterns in gold and silver. These gates are used to receive important people and are usually not opened lightly. To the left and right of it are two side doors made of ordinary mahogany, which are reserved for guests and servants. Behind it is the front hall of the house. The floor of the vestibule is made of fine granite. There are dozens of beams and columns supporting the roof. Its beams and columns are made of fine cedar wood, and the pillars are painted with various patterns, which looks gorgeous. The walls are covered with a variety of intricately carved wooden handicrafts. There are various calligraphy and paintings hanging on it, and several chairs and coffee tables are placed around it. Apparently the antechamber was used for reception.

Behind the vestibule is a brightly lit hallway. The corridor is divided into three and winds around.

It is lined with ponds with a variety of aquatic plants, the most numerous of which are lotuses. Since it is winter, the lotus flowers are not yet in full bloom. All of them are covered in leaves, which is slightly inferior to other flourishing aquatic plants.

After the hallway, I saw dozens of beautifully decorated doors in the hall, and the decorations and furnishings on the walls were not much different from the front hall, and only three of the rooms were lit up. Suddenly, in the otherwise quiet hall, there was a woman's voice moaning in pain. On the right side of the hall there is a semicircular arch. Behind the arch is a garden, which is now covered in silver. In the middle of the garden, a middle-aged man in a black robe was silently in the snow. I saw that he was slender and strong. A pair of eyebrows and a thick face, a Chinese face, with bright eyes, a tall nose bridge and wide ears, and a slender lip, it looks heroic.

At this time, he was quietly looking at the heavy snow, but it could be seen from his slightly trembling fingers that his mood was not calm. The snowflakes were constantly falling, but the three feet around him were blocked, which showed the depth of his internal strength. He is Mo Yi, the contemporary head of the Mo family, and today is the day of the birth of his third son.

His wife Zhao Rou was giving birth in the room, and the room in the middle of the hall was the room where Mo Yi and Zhao Rou lived, and there were people flickering in it. Time was slowly passing, just when Mo Yi in the garden was worried about whether something had happened and was a little anxious.

Suddenly, a high-pitched moan (harmony) sounded, and then it gradually calmed down. After a while, Wen Po's words sounded: "Oh! How can this child not cry!?" Mo Yi, who was in the garden, heard the voice, and his body was lifted a distance of dozens of inches, and he flashed to the door of the room. The brilliance of his light skills can be seen, and Mo Yi entered the room and walked to the bed.

I saw that the decoration in the room was relatively simple, and in the right corner was a wooden stake hanging a battle robe, and a little to the front was a wardrobe. and bookcases. Two meters to the left is the bookcase, on which are placed the four treasures of the study. In front is a screen. On the left side of the bookcase is a bed, and in front of the bed there is a stable woman next to it in addition to Mo Yi. Behind Wen Po are two attendants.

Wen Po said at this time: "Congratulations to the master! He is a little boy! It's just that the little boy can't cry, isn't the little boy he" Mo Yi said before Wen Po finished speaking: "Needless to say, give me the child, and then you all step down." The two maidservants replied, "Yes, sir." After knowing that she had said the wrong thing, Wen Po quickly handed the child to Mo Yi, and then exited the room.

Mo Yi took the child over and took a look, and saw that the child's skin was still pink because it had just been born. The eyes are not yet open, and the mouth is tightly closed. I can vaguely see what I looked like back then, and I can't help but be very happy, pinching his little nose for a while, and rubbing his little face for a while. Seeing that he still didn't cry, he had to give up. said, "Boy. Even if you're really dumb, your father will raise you for the rest of your life, Nununu, good, good, good, hahaha! ”

The child in Mo Yi's hand couldn't help but be dissatisfied when he heard what he said, and let out a milky cry: "Wow~!Wow~!Wow~!" Mo Yi looked at it and was even more happy. He said, "Yo, you kid can still understand me, kid, you're going to be a sperm when you're older." ”

As he spoke, he reached out to pinch his little face, and the child was uncomfortable with his pinching, so he pulled the big hand on his face with his small hand, but he was too weak to lift it. I had no choice but to take the little head and push it hard.

Zhao Rou, who was on the bed, had fallen asleep because of her weak body, but now when she woke up and saw her husband teasing her son like this, she couldn't help but pat him with her hand and said, "How old are you? Show me the kids. ”

Mo Yi looked at the bed, and saw that Zhao Rou on the bed had a fair complexion and a beautiful appearance. It's just that because I have just given birth, my face is a little pale. Seeing this, Mo Yi's heart was blocked. said: "Every time I see you so weak, my heart is unhappy. ”

When Zhao Rou heard this, her heart felt warm. said: "It's okay, I want to give you a few more big fat boys." Mo Yi said: "I really don't want to see you continue to suffer like this anymore, we have three sons." That's enough. ”

Zhao Rou replied, "Well, okay, I'll listen to you." Anyway, our son hasn't been named yet. Mo Yi said: "Don't you have to wait until you are one year old to get up?" Zhao Rou replied: "I have to get up now, see how smart our son is, he is so smart at a young age, and he will definitely do something when he grows up."

Mo couldn't help it, he couldn't resist his wife, so he could only say: "Then call it Mo Ziqin, which means that our children will be as bright and tenacious as the mountains in the future." ”

"Mo Zi Qin, Mo Zi Qin. Zhao Rou chanted, and then said: "Good name"

"It doesn't depend on who gave the name. Mo also said in a smug voice

"you" Zhao Rou patted Mo Yi. "Put the child on the cot prepared for the child, let's sleep," Mo Yi said, taking off his coat and planning to lie down on the bed.

"No, you sleep in a guest room or study today. I'm going to spend time with my son. Zhao Rou said as she pushed Mo Yi outside.

"Ah!?no, will I'm sleeping in the study?" said Moyi, pointing to himself. "Are you going!?" Zhao Rou glared at Mo Yi and said. "Auntie, I'll go, can't I go? I, the head of the family, am controlled to death by my wife," Mo Yi shook his head helplessly and said.

"Oops, you're still squirming. Don't go yet. I was a little tired from my shoulders and came over to rub it. Zhao Rou said as she beckoned Mo Yi to come over. "I'm also the head of the family, right?" Mo Ye hesitated a little, and before he finished speaking, he saw Zhao Rou glaring, and immediately said, "Okay, good, good." I'll go close the doors and windows first. So saying, he got up and closed the door, and went to the back and closed the window.

Then went to Zhao Rou's back and pinched her shoulders to massage her. "It's our family's number one secret. As he spoke, he exhaled softly in Zhao Rou's ear. Zhao Rou couldn't stand the itch, so she said to Mo Yi: "What's the number one secret?

Mo Yi replied: "It's easy to say that you don't listen to it, after all, it's this year." It's going to make people laugh when you say it. Zhao Rou smiled slightly when she heard this, but did not answer. Instead, he leaned on his lover's body, closed his eyes, and quietly breathed in the smell of his body.

After about two pillars of incense, "Wow~Wow~Wow~" Mo Ziqin in Zhao Rou's arms made a protest sound because she was hungry, Zhao Rou got up from Mo Yi's arms and straightened up and began to breastfeed the child. "Don't go to the study yet, I'm going to spend time with my son tonight. Don't even think about it. Zhao Rou said while breastfeeding the child. Mo Yi touched his nose and said with a wry smile: "Okay, I'll go now." With that, he walked out of the room and walked to the study on the left side of the hall, and after opening the door and entering, the study lights went out in a short time.

The next day, in the Yan Hall of Yiyang City, the Yan Hall was the residence of the Yan family. It is said that it is named after the two emperors of Yan and Huang, the door of the Yan Palace is made of mahogany and silver, its door is two zhang high and eight feet wide, there are nine hundred and eighty-one copper nails on it, its façade is carved with various patterns with silver, and a tiger surrounded by wind is carved with silver on it. The overall look is extremely beautiful. And the opposite of the Yan Hall is the Xuanyuan Palace, which is where the Xuanyuan family lives. The gate of the Xuanyuan Hall is made of wrought copper and silver gold, carved out, and the height and width of the door and the inlaid copper nails are the same as those of the Yan Palace. The difference is that the façade is carved with various patterns in gold, and the two doors are carved with a nine-clawed golden dragon surrounded by clouds and mist. It looks golden and imposing.

The Jiachen Pavilion of the Yan Palace is the academy of the Yan family. The successive heads of the Yan family have handled official business in it. In the Jiachen Pavilion, Yan Ye, the contemporary head of the Yan Dynasty, was sitting on a large stone chair wrapped in tiger skin, reading the music in front of the bookcase made of nanmu.

Suddenly!"Report~!" A long report came from far and near, and I saw a guard in armor from far and near, kneeling down on one knee in front of him, and then said: "King Yan, the Mo family just had a son born yesterday. When Yan Ye heard the news, he was overjoyed. said: "Brother Mo Yi has another son? pass on my order and order someone to prepare a generous gift." Depart for Yun Jue Mansion later. After issuing the order, Yan Ye said to the guard. You go down first. "No!" said the guard as he stepped back. "Brother Mo Yi has another son, I hope that his sons can become the pillars of my Yan Dynasty, more than a hundred years ago, my Yan Dynasty was heroic. But why don't their descendants have the ability of their ancestors? Fortunately, the Xiang family and the Han family. and the Guiguzi lineage and the Zhuge family have some outstanding people who are not inferior to the ancestors. Otherwise, that kid from Xuanyuan Wenhao and I will really have a headache," he said, shaking his head, and then proceeded to review the recital.

At the same time, in the Xuanyuan Palace, in the Four Phases Academy. Xuanyuan Wenhao, the contemporary head of the Xuanyuan family, also sat in front of the bookcase like Yan Ye and read the chapters, but unlike Yan Ye, Xuanyuan Wenhao sat on a chair made of pure gold with a nine-dragon circling pattern. From this point alone, it is not difficult to see how the Xuanyuan family's financial resources are. Xuanyuan Wenhao was originally quietly reviewing the recital, and suddenly. He raised his head and asked, "Li Dehui, is there any news?" I saw Xuanyuan Wenhao's shadow behind him move a distance. When he came into contact with the sun, he found that it was not Xuanyuan Wenhao's shadow moving, but that person was wearing a black dress. Even the mask was black, and he seemed to be very proficient in the suction technique, as long as the sun didn't shine on him, it looked like the shadow of Xuanyuan Wenhao. "The Mo family just had a son born yesterday. After the man in black finished speaking coldly, he lowered his hand and stood quietly beside him. "Brother Mo Yi has another son born? This is good news, pass me on the order to prepare a generous gift, and wait for me to visit in person. After speaking, he continued to bow his head and read the recital. Li Dehui replied: "No", and in a flash, his figure appeared ten meters outside the door. Its light work can be really clever.

Similar conversations have taken place among the various families in Yiyang, which will not be mentioned for the time being. But the same thing is that people with a bit of status have begun to prepare gifts to visit Yunjue Mansion.

Yun Jue's Mansion is full of red lanterns and red ribbons today, and the gate is open to both sides, and on both sides are standing butlers and housekeepers, guards. There was a constant flow of people entering the doorway. And the constant shouts of the butler rang out. "Cao Yuan, Liu Anhe~!", "Former General Hou Feibai~!", "General Zhengnan" is in the front hall of Yunjue Mansion, and many people are already sitting in the front hall at this time, and the front hall is for those small families or those small officials. The hall was used to receive large families and high-ranking officials. There is also a wing room on the left side of the hall. This is specially used to receive those big families and big officials, such as prime ministers and generals, or big people like the Yan family and the Xuanyuan family.

The size of the wing room is three hectares. The roof is lined with several giant logs, which are connected to the pillars. There are eight windows in the wing, which are closed on both sides. Eighteen small tables are placed in the four corners. There are a variety of different kinds of flowers and plants on it. Behind the chamber was a stove made of pure copper, with a round basin underneath it and a thick layer of wood underneath. The wood used for firing is precious sandalwood, which has little smoke and exudes an aroma when fired. Therefore, it was very popular in the Yan Dynasty. Of course, the only people who can afford it are those who are high-ranking officials or rich people. Because three taels of sandalwood are equal to one tael of gold. This horrific price is not something that anyone can afford. In the center of the room are three round dining tables and chairs surrounding them. On the table, there are dishes such as chicken breast, purse loin, four big catches, four big sauces, four big crisps, small sugar wotou, pea yolk, kidney bean yolk, sashimi and so on

The chairs were full of people. Among them, sitting in the main seat is Mo Yi, the head of the Mo family, and below them are Yan Ye and Xuanyuan Wenhao, as well as Han Bo, the head of the Han family, as well as Xiang Yang, the head of the Xiang family, who is also the right general, and the prime minister Ghost Nanjian, as well as Taichang Zhao Hongjian, Taiwei Ye Chengming, and the left general Huang Yiquan hussar general Hao Bochang. The two dining tables below sat the heads of other great families or the high-ranking civil and military officials of the Yan Dynasty. The two tables and the one above them were arranged in a triangle.

The people at the three dinner tables were all chatting happily, only to hear Xuanyuan Wenhao say: "Brother Mo Yi, I heard that you had a son born yesterday. I don't know where I am now?" Mo Yi replied, "Uchiko is accompanying him in the backyard." "Oh. Xuanyuan Wenhao lowered his head and continued to eat.

"Now the Byzantine Empire and the Murong family of Xianbei are beginning to be unstable again, and I recently heard that there is a powerful person named Dugu Xin in Xianbei. And the remnants of the Xiongnu clan also produced a Yu Wenzhe, it is said that these two people are extremely outstanding in military books and battle formations and martial arts. It also has a talent that has endured the heavens and latitudes. It is the unborn enemy of our Yanhuang clan. Yan Ye said this after drinking some wine. Mo Yi frowned for a moment and then said: "My father used roundabout tactics to march all the way to Helan Mountain and the imperial capital of Byzantium, and the three generations of my Mo family also caused a lot of losses to those foreign clans. It stands to reason that they shouldn't have recovered so quickly. ”

"Otherwise, although our Yan Dynasty has driven back the Qiang people under the continuous war. However, because of the continuous conquests, the human, material and financial resources of our Yan Dynasty have been depleted. Now the silver vault is empty, and there is not enough minerals, and most of the wood is used. And the most important point is that more than 50 percent of our soldiers are now recruits who have only been trained for two or three years. After Ghost Nanjian finished speaking in a heavy tone, he immediately bowed his head and remained silent.

Han Bo said: "Our army has now begun to popularize true qi and physical exercises on a large scale, as long as it can give me twenty years of time in the Yan Dynasty, I can make the Xian tribe and the Xianbei Xiongnu pay the price." You can even cross the ocean north and fight the Byzantine Empire without any problem. But people don't give us time, the fighting spirit and magic of Byzantium, the beast soul warriors and black witchcraft of the Huns, the cavalry of Xianbei, and the demons of the Qiang tribe. None of them are vegetarians, and when it comes to solo combat, I have many masters in the Yan Dynasty. But when it comes to troops. He shook his head, then sighed, "Alas"

Xiang Yang said at this time: "I don't think my Yan Dynasty will be so bad, but more than a hundred years ago, the Huns used black witchcraft to create a plague, coupled with Byzantine black magic. The plague of our Yan Dynasty is everywhere, and even the techniques handed down by Emperor Fuxi can only suppress half of the epidemic, of course, this is also because of the shallow skills of our descendants that can not completely drive out the epidemic. Fortunately, the Guiguzi seniors and Zuo Ci Immortal Master cast a scattering spell to dissolve it. Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable. Even so, nearly one-fifth of the people died in the epidemic that year. By now, the population of the Yan Dynasty has been reduced to five. According to the information I know, the people of our Yan Dynasty are living a life that is worse than death under the rule of a foreign race," after speaking, he raised his head and poured wine into his mouth. Ye Chengming, who was next to him, snatched Xiang Yang's wine and drank, "Old Xiang, what are you doing with so much drinking?" Don't forget that there are still many affairs waiting for you to deal with in the barracks!" Xiang Yang originally wanted to snatch the wine, but his hand was stretched out halfway. As soon as I heard it, I could only "sigh." "Stopped.

Zhao Hongjian, who was next to him, said at this time: "Come on, come on." Today is a day of great joy for the elderly. What are you talking about? You don't have to spoil the atmosphere!" Xuanyuan Wenhao also agreed: "Zhao Hongjian is right, what are you talking about today? Eat, eat." I haven't finished reading my recitals yet, so I don't have to do anything later?" he lowered his head and continued to eat. When the others heard this, they didn't say anything more and lowered their heads. Eat quietly. Mo Yi said after being quiet a short time ago: "Actually, military affairs, no matter where you are, you have to talk about it, what is taboo? That must be solved in order to keep our borders safe. What I hope most is that there is no military intelligence to talk about, and when my Qin'er is one year old, I will go to the front line. When will this battle be over?"

Huang Yiquan next to him heard this, and couldn't help but say, "Brother Mo Yi, don't be too pessimistic. We can't finish this battle, and our descendants can always finish it. After saying that, he didn't seem to believe it very much, and shook his head. He stood up and bowed to everyone present, and said, "I still have a lot of things to do there, so I'll go first." With that, he strode to the door. There was a creak and the door was pushed open, and he walked out and closed it again. The room was restored to its original state for a while, and everyone was eating quietly. Not long after, Yan Ye and Xuanyuan Wenhao also left. Other guests also left one after another.

I don't know when, Mo also arrived in the backyard. As you walk, you can enjoy the plum blossoms blooming on the plum trees that fill the courtyard. After a while, a fork in the road appeared. Mo Yi walked to the path on the left, and after walking some distance from the corridor made of plum trees, a small courtyard suddenly appeared in front of him, and Zhao Rou was singing baby songs to Mo Ziqin sleeping in the crib. There is a stool on each side of the crib. Mo Yi knew when he saw it that it was prepared for him by his wife,

Zhao Rou vaguely saw someone coming over from the woods, so she stopped singing, looked up and looked ahead, and saw that it was Mo Yi, and a faint smile appeared on her face. said: "Are you here?" Mo Yi saw that his wife had discovered him, so he walked over and wrapped his arms around Zhao Rou's shoulder, kissed her on the cheek (harmony) and whispered, "I miss you, come and see you." Zhao Rou was originally very moved when she heard this, but then she thought about taking her child with her. So he said, "Oh, I'm with a child, and I don't pay attention to the impact." Don't teach bad children!" Mo Yi did not answer Zhao Rou's words, but said worriedly: "The Northern Wei and Yan kingdoms have begun to be unstable, and Han Zhao and Byzantium are also preparing to start a war against our Yan Dynasty. I'm going to be on the front line in a short time, and I really want to spend some more time with you and your children."

When Zhao Rou heard this, her face sank. said: "Although I really don't want you to go to the front. As a wife, how can you want your husband to work hard? But you are a general, and this is a responsibility that you must bear. I'll be waiting for you back at home. As he spoke, he took out a bag from his arms and put it in Mo Yi's hand. He said to him, "This is the talisman paper I asked for from Emperor Fuxi for you to keep you safe." Take it with you and remember to come back. When you go on the expedition, I will fry chestnuts for you and take them to the front, remember to eat them all. Mo also took the bag and held his wife's hand. Said gently: "Well, I will, I will." The two looked at each other for a long time, "Wow~Wow~Wow~" At this time, a baby's cry sounded next to them. Zhao Rou realized that her son was watching, patted Mo Yi's hand, and said angrily: "My son is watching, he is not ashamed or impatient." As he spoke, he went to pick up Mozi Qin, "Nu, Nu, Nu." It made him happy, and Mo Yi couldn't help but smile when he saw that their mother and son had such a deep relationship. Quietly walked to the side of the stool and sat down to enjoy this rare peace, and at noon, the word "report~!" came, and Mo Yijian saw that the voice was slowly approaching. So he said, "Is there anything wrong?" and when the family came near, he bowed and saluted. said: "Han Bo, the head of the Han family, and his wife Zhao Gucui came to visit. ”

Zhao Rou listened and said, "Sister Gu Cui is also here?" After speaking, she hugged Mo Ziqin and said to Mo Yi: "Hurry up and keep up, don't rub it in." Mo Yi touched his nose and got up to follow. When he arrived at the front hall, Mo Yi only saw Han Bo and Zhao Gucui, who had a big (harmonious) belly, sitting on the stool on the left. I saw Han Bo wearing a blue robe and a scarf on his head. The face is elegant, and Zhao Gucui is wearing a purple robe, although she has a big (harmonious) belly, she still does not lose her beauty, a typical good wife and good mother type of woman. Gentle, beautiful.

Mo also saw that the two of them came together. So he said: "Brother Han, Sister Gu Cui." Today, the villain is full of brilliance. Han Bo couldn't help but be happy when he heard this. smiled: "Do you still need to say these polite words about our relationship? Come, come, come." Brother, today I'm here to talk to you about a family affair. Zhao Rou couldn't help but wonder when she heard this: "Relatives, Chen'er is only eight years old, and now she is studying with General Huang Yiquan." Ming'er is only four years old and is sleeping in it now. "Speaking of this, it seems to be a little clear. Seeing this, Zhao Gucui next to him immediately said: "That's right, it's to marry the kid in your arms." If I give birth to a woman, I will be married, and if I give birth to a man, I will be a brother. I don't know what you think, sister?" Zhao Rou said: "That's really good, the two of us sisters can kiss each other." Qin Er went over and tapped your Aunt Gu Cui's belly. The last sentence was said to Mo Ziqin, and he walked over as he spoke. When Mo Ziqin heard his mother say this, he obediently stretched out his hand and tapped it on Zhao Gucui's stomach. Zhao Gucui saw that Mo Ziqin could understand his mother's words, and couldn't help but exclaim: "This kid knows how to listen to people at such a young age?" Zhao Rou nodded and said, "Well, yes." The little one will definitely be able to do something in the future. As he spoke, his eyes never left the son in his arms, and his eyes were full of kindness. Mo Yi couldn't help but be happy when he heard his wife say this, and said with a smile: "Where do you say that about your son?" Zhao Rou smiled slightly and said: "Every mother thinks that her child is the best, and my son is the loveliest in my heart" Zhao Gucui also said: "That's right, can we still speak ill of our own children as mothers?" Next to her ear, he said, "I will be born soon, and I must be a very beautiful little princess." Zhao Gucui asked, "How do you know that it's not a little boy?" Han Bo said: "Because you said that you like the little princess." ”

At this time, a discordant voice next to him interjected (harmony) and said, "Oops, oops." Look at how virtuous people are. You don't learn a little bit either. But it was Mo who was next to him to spoil the atmosphere. Zhao Rou next to him slapped him, and was disgusted: "What are you talking nonsense? Be serious!" Mo Yi hurriedly said: "You have it, auntie, can't I show you seriously?" Zhao Rou saw Xianggong's appearance, gave him a roll of his eyes, and then turned his head to talk to Zhao Gucui.

Time is like water, in the blink of an eye. It was when Mozi Qin was one year old. At this time, Mozi Qin was already famous all over the country. What is it, you ask? Mo Ziqin was able to read and write when he was six months old, and he was close to a year old and could speak. Coupled with his illustrious family background, he got the name of a prodigy. On this day, in a practice room in the back mountain of the Mo family, this practice room is not large, that is, about two acres in size. Inside, in addition to a stone platform, there was a futon and some dry food and water, and on the stone platform sat a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties.

The man was burly and good-looking. His face was smooth and restrained, and it could be seen from the number of times he breathed in that he was practicing a very profound exercise. Don't look like he looks like he's in his thirties, but he's actually in his sixties this year. He is the last generation of the Mo family, the old man of Mo Xingtianmo. Old Man Mo was the general of the Yan Dynasty back then. His military exploits are impressive, and he once led 8,000 iron horsemen to break through Helan Mountain. He also led an army of 300,000 to cross the ocean unconsciously, and within two months, he broke through 78 cities and killed more than 200,000 enemies. Although more than half of the soldiers and horses were lost, this achievement is worthy of a general's boasting for many years.

It's just that Old Man Mo doesn't like fame and fortune, and when he returned triumphantly, he released his son to the throne. And he was in retreat to practice the Zixiao Dragon Qi Sword Technique passed down from his family, as soon as the news came out. The whole country shook, Xuanyuan Wenhao and Yan Ye said to Old Man Mo together. Old Man Mo only said one sentence and went into retreat without seeing anyone, that is: "My son Mo Yi is no less capable than me." Even, some places are better than me. Although Xuanyuan Wenhao and Yan Ye were very unwilling, they still agreed to Old Man Mo's request to retire.

Later, Mo Yinan fought in the north and south, and more than 80 battles, large and small, never lost a single battle, creating the name of the god of war. Xuanyuan Wenhao and Yan Ye knew that what Old Man Mo said was true. Because even Old Man Mo has suffered several small losses under the hands of beast soul warriors and demons. And Mo Yi has never suffered defeat, although this is because the first three generations of the Mo family's heads have worn out the forces of Yan and Byzantium to the brink. But when Mo Yi ascended the throne, they still retained a certain amount of strength, which can also reflect Mo Yi's strength from here.

The night before Mo Ziqin turned old, Mo Yi told Mo Xingtian about the day of Mo Ziqin's first birthday, and Mo Xingtian was in retreat when Mo Ziqin was born. The old man who didn't see his grandson's birth for the first time felt a little sorry for his grandson, so Mo Xingtian decided. On the day of Mo Ziqin's first birthday, he personally presided over his Zhou capture ceremony.

I saw Old Man Mo slowly open his eyes and come down from the stone platform. Walked to the entrance of the practice room, pushed open the stone door and walked out. Facing the sunshine in front of him, he couldn't help but say in a tone full of vicissitudes: "I finally came out again, and life is like a dream." I don't know when I'm going to wake up, and I don't know when it's going to be over. After speaking, he smiled self-deprecatingly and sighed: "I'm finally old, and I haven't had so many emotions before." Forget it, let's see how my little grandson is doing. So saying, he strolled down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, Mo Yi and Zhao Rou and Mo Yi's three sons were all standing there, waiting for Old Man Mo to come down. Mo Ziqin was holding Mo Zichen's hand and standing quietly. Surprisingly, this child was able to stand up straight at such a young age. It was very quiet, and Mo Ziqin's cousin also made the slightly naughty second brother Mo Ziming embarrassed. And they stood upright, like soldiers at the gates of the city. Nine-year-old Mo Zichen and five-year-old Mo Ziming stood behind their parents, Mo Zichen was dressed in red, his face was as white as jade, and he still had a childish look on his face because he was too young. However, it can be seen from his delicate facial features that he will definitely be a handsome boy in the future. Mo Ziming's appearance is also very good, with a small face and well-matched facial features, it can also be seen that he will definitely not be ugly when he grows up. And Mo Ziqin's complexion is pink and tender, and he is very cute. He has big eyes, long eyebrows, a small nose, and a rosy mouth. And a round little face that looks like a porcelain doll. Mo Ziqin has been the baby of the family since he was born, and he was very obedient when he was young, and when he was older, he would be able to read and write, and he would be able to walk and solve some of his own problems by himself. Never let Zhao Rou worry too much. And Mo Zi Qin's obedient and sensible appearance also embarrassed the two elder brothers, so Mo Zichen and Mo Ziming have always taken care of Mo Ziqin. The relationship between the three brothers is very good. There have never been quarrels and disputes.

Mo Zichen said at this time: "I haven't seen my grandfather for a long time, and I don't know if my grandfather's appearance has aged during this time." Mo Ziming said beside him: "I only saw my grandfather when I was three years old. I haven't seen him at any other time. After listening to the words of the two elder brothers, Mo Ziqin asked suspiciously, "Grandpa, what is it, can you eat it?" Mo Yi heard it and said, "Little guy, what are you talking nonsense? Your grandfather is my father." "Hah!ha!ha!" I heard a hearty laugh, and the old man Mo walked down from the mountain, and before he could reach Mo Yi's face, he said: "Tong Yan is unscrupulous, don't be so strict with children, I think this child is smart and clever." It is a good piece of material, and it can be made after a little carving. ”

Mo Yi saw that his father had approached and stepped forward to kneel, but was blocked by Old Man Mo's outstretched hand. Old Man Mo saw Mo Ye and said so unhappily: "Yi'er, you are also the head of the family, and you can't do this kind of kneeling casually in the future." As soon as Mo Yi heard this, he immediately understood what his father meant. The father was to save some face for him in front of the children, so he saluted to the old man Mo and said, "Father." Zhao Rou also said beside her: "My father-in-law will have to stay for a while when I leave the customs this time, and my daughter-in-law will cook some delicious meals for you." Old Man Mo said kindly to Zhao Rou: "Xiaorou, Yi'er, it is really a blessing that he has cultivated for several lifetimes to marry you." You are truly virtuous. He also helped me give birth to a few grandchildren who were so good. Zhao Rou was a little embarrassed and said, "This is what a daughter-in-law should do, isn't it my life that my father-in-law said this?" Old Man Mo smiled: "Okay, good, good, don't talk about this." ”

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Mo Ziqin and said, "Come, give grandpa a hug." As he spoke, he hugged Mo Ziqin. Mo Ziqin said in his milky voice in Old Man Mo's arms: "Daddy's Daddy, you look so young." But why is your beard so short?" said as he reached out and grabbed Old Man Mo's chin. Mo Yi and Zhao Rou on the side saw it and hurriedly shouted, "Qin Er, don't be rude!" But before they finished speaking, Mo Ziqin's little hand reached out to Old Man Mo's beard, and he also dragged two handfuls. Old Man Mo couldn't help but cry out in pain: "Oops, it hurts." Originally, according to a master like Mo Xingtian, he could use internal force to shake Mo Ziqin's hand open, but because the old man loved his grandson and didn't want him to be hurt, he let him grab his short beard and didn't use internal force to protect his body.

Mo Yi saw that his son's hand had fallen on his father's beard, and he couldn't help but say, "Qin'er, don't let go of your hand quickly!" Mo Ziqin obediently let go of his hand and said with an innocent face: "Daddy, did I do something wrong?" Mo Yi originally wanted to reprimand a few words, but he couldn't bear to see his son's innocent look. Old Man Mo said at this time: "Children, it is inevitable that they are a little active. Isn't it just pulling my beard? What kind of big deal is this? Let's go, it's time to help Qin Er preside over Zhou. Zhao Rou next to her was a little apprehensive, for fear that her son would be scolded. Seeing that Old Man Mo said this, he hurriedly echoed: "Yes, it's time to go to the hall." What are you doing in a daze? The last sentence was said to Mo Yi. Mo Yi shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid of spoiling this child." After speaking, he turned back to his two sons and said, "Chen'er, Ming'er, let's go." So the group walked towards the hall

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