Chapter 37—Masquerade

After three years of Xuantong, Mo Yu was still waiting for him day after day, never stopping.

The emperor lived up to his wishes, the day before Jiang Yanlan's twentieth birthday, Mo Yu was still thinking about his thoughts, and saw that the "Chen Xi" in his prime was back. He suddenly got up and shouted to a voice in the distance, "Chenxi, is that you!"

"Brother, it's me, Jiang Yanlan. ”

"Yan Lan, have you grown so big? It is said that the eighteenth change of the female university, and I think the son of this Jiang Mansion is the same. Mo Yu was a little surprised.

"That's right, I heard that there is already a revolution outside, Mr. Sun Yat-sen launched the Xinhai Revolution, I have decided to participate in the revolution, and at the same time I am fortunate to be admitted to the political and legal school, we will soon move to Beiping. I'm here to say goodbye to you today. There was a passion in his eyes, and there was that kind of ambition in his words.

"Yan Lan, have you decided?" Although Mo Yu was reluctant, it was difficult to change this child's dream.

"Well, don't worry, I know, when I come back from the Qing Dynasty, I will promise to accompany you to find the Sanjiao Tu, brother, thank you for taking care of you for so many years. In the future, I will definitely repay you. Although Jiang Yanlan, who is a scholar, he looks like a soldier when he clutches his fists at this time.

"No need, when Chen Sheng and Wu Guang rebelled, don't forget that sentence of Gou Fugui and Fugui, what is the ending?" Mo Yu patted Jiang Yanlan on the shoulder.

Jiang Yanlan was silent, not knowing how to refute for a while.

"Your family has called you, stay safe, we'll see you soon. Mo Yu pointed to the Jiang Mansion not far away.

Jiang Yanlan suddenly knelt down and burst into tears: "Brother, let's say goodbye, you and I are afraid that it will be ......."

"The boy doesn't flick when he has tears. Let's go. Mo Yu was also extremely reluctant, and even more helpless.

Wiping away her tears, as if nothing had happened, Jiang Yanlan left the ancient camphor tree under this sunset, like the evening eight years ago, coming and going, in a trance, how far away from death!

Mo Yu watched Jiang Yanlan go away, like the sunset, slowly disappeared, the child he had loved for eight years, today, away from him, even if they see each other again, they will only be a soldier with blood on their hands, and they will no longer be the scholarly Jiang Yanlan

The oaths were still lingering in Mo Yu's ears, and the scenes of fighting and frolicking were still as if they had just happened, and even when Jiang Yanlan was asleep that night, Mo Yu would never forget that he once had a younger brother called, Jiang Yanlan.

"Yanlan, goodbye. ”

When they returned to the house and saw Mo Yu with a decadent face, the two of them had already guessed: "Why don't you go with him?"

"Although Emperor Kangxi killed my lord and destroyed my clan. But since then, the Qing emperors of the past dynasties have not been thin on the six gates, and I will neither help the Qing nor destroy the Qing for the survival of the Qing Dynasty, and I will not interfere in this matter. Mo Yu took a sip of tea.

"Are you relieved to let him go?"

Mo Yu looked at Xie Weichen: "You should have calculated a hexagram for him a long time ago......

"Don't worry, he will destroy the Qing ......"

After years of war, after the Xinhai Revolution and warlord scuffle, the rumors outside gradually subsided......

"Aren't you going to look at him? think about your three teachings. Xie Weichen played with a bronze sword of the Qin Dynasty, played twice, and pointed at Mo Yu.

"Wait a little longer......" Mo Yu also held the Ice Condensation Divine Sword and accompanied him to practice.

These years are not long for a Mo Yu who has experienced hundreds of years, but I don't know if it will be mixed with longing and worry.

After three days, Mo Yu said goodbye to Xie Weichen and Huan Jing and embarked on the road to Beiping......

Nan Ke has a dream, this outside world has been completely transformed, scenes of Chinese and Western combinations abound, people have cut off their ugly braids, but they can't go back to the habit of keeping hair in the Qin and Han dynasties, those who wear suits and horse coats can't tell who is who.

The first time I saw such an advanced tool as a tram and telephone, it brought infinite fear to Mo Yu, why can a shell record a person's appearance? Why can a rope pull the fire source? Mo Yu was dizzy by this modern world. Wandering on the streets, helpless, eating this meal without a meal, even if he lives a beggar's life, he still has to keep himself neat and tidy and gentlemanly, this is what the elders of the six sects told him.

On the street, he was alone in such a Jinlong robe, full of gossip, Mo Yu had no choice but to put away the robe, change into a black short jacket, and wandered around for a long time, but he couldn't find Jiang Yanlan's place.

Helpless and confused, he sat at the door of the bar, he didn't know what the bar was for, he just thought that the fireworks were enough to keep warm.

What came out of it were all rich and bigwigs, and in the same way, a man in military uniform came out, wearing an army-green cloak, very imposing, and should be an officer.

"You, is it Mo Yu?" the officer surged to open his eyes.

"Jiang Yanlan?" Mo Yu couldn't believe it, the colonel in front of him, who was drunk with a smell of smoke and a bewitching lady on the left and right, was Jiang Yanlan, who was wearing a pony coat and a watermelon hat.

"Brother, how many years have I gone, huh?"

"......" Mo Yu was actually a little angry.

"Come on, let's go back to the house, and let's have a big banquet again!" Jiang Yanlan stretched out her hand to help Mo Yu.

Mo Yu shook it off: "You're not Jiang Yanlan!

"Hey, brother, I'm Colonel Jiang, thanks to the merit of destroying the Qing Dynasty, from a nobody, this is not a colonel. He dismissed the two young ladies around him.

Mo Yu really even had the urge to die in an instant, the drunkard in front of him, covered in the smell of smoke and earth, was the child named Jiang Yanlan back then? Is it the evil Hades King named Chen Xi in the previous life? Even if he died, Mo Yu would not believe it.

"Good brother, go back to my house and live in a magnificent house?" Jiang Yanlan was full of alcohol.

", I don't know you. Mo Yu was about to leave.

Behind him, Jiang Yanlan picked up the iron weapon in his hand and honked at the sky.

"Mo Yu, if you don't follow me, Lao Tzu will die for you today!" "Mo Yu has seen such a powerful weapon for the first time, as long as it rings, it can kill you. Speaking of which, I have always been reluctant to protect this child who has been protecting me for so long.

Mo Yu was helplessly escorted into a moving iron box, sat next to Jiang Yanlan, and said nothing.

"Brother, just now, I'm sorry. Jiang Yanlan instantly drank sobering soup, very sober.

"Why are you doing this?" Mo Yu hoped for a reasonable explanation.

This time, I took a serious look at Jiang Yanlan, he had matured a lot, he had grown a beard, his skin had been baptized by bullets and bullets, and he had been tortured. There is less childishness in every move, and more is the cruelty and numbness of a blood-stained colonel.

"The Qing Dynasty is extinguished, the Kuomintang is too corrupt, fighting openly and secretly, although I am a colonel, I am stared at by many ears and eyes, and I will die if I am not careful. ”

Listening to his cry, Mo Yu wanted to comfort him, if he was a child, he could still hold him in his arms, but now, ...... Mo Yu didn't know the sinister nature of officialdom at all.

"Then quit and go home. ”

"No! Now Japan is eyeing China and China, and my original intention of defending the country has not changed! As long as Commander Chiang gives an order, I will kill the enemy for the country!"

Mo Yu didn't know what to say, he was really unfamiliar with the man next to him, and even wondered if he had recognized the wrong person.

"Brother, I haven't seen you for many years, I'm almost forty, why do you still look the same, so young?"

“...... Eat well, sleep well, and have a good attitude. ”

"Hey, look at my tired gray hair. Jiang Yanlan took off her military hat, her head was full of silver hair, and there were a few sparse gray hairs.

Mo Yu's heart ached like a knife: Time, why are you so cruel, he is just a child!

In fact, Jiang Yanlan, who has a very luxurious appearance, has always been strict at home, never slacking off, so many years of masquerade, it is really hard, brother.