On the night of October 15, there was a moon, and the city of Wumeng was quiet, looking lonely and lonely, accompanied by countless ghosts, lonely and silent.

The cold night wind swept from the banks of the Yuan River, venting the anger in his heart, roaring and striking on the city wall.

Looking upstairs, a man with tiger-eyed eyes and a thick beard stood with his sword, looking up at the bright moon in the sky like a jade plate, and his face was full of sadness.

When you look from the side, you can see tears rolling in your eyes.

This is the general of Zhenbei with outstanding martial arts in Dongzhao, at this moment he has no armor, only ordinary dress, because he is not a general now, just a father.

Mo Lingkong's news was sent into the city, and sure enough, he had been tied up in the enemy camp.

In the shadow under the cornice, Mo Di stood with a gun, quietly looking at his father, the tears in his eyes were not held back, and they had already flowed down at this time.

Mo Canyang has to make a choice, it is a dilemma, no matter how he chooses, the consequences are very serious.

His wife has been crying and fainting a few times in the Sky Courtyard, and this dignified and virtuous wife is also his heart.

The general who has fought countless battles and killed decisively does not have the slightest temper, after all, it is also his own son.

His Majesty the Emperor has already sent a decree to let the second prince of Zhao enter the palace, and the only way to fight to the death in Wumeng City is from His Majesty the Emperor.

Song Wenxi is no longer a front, and there is no excuse for the next war.

The weight of this city is also Mo Canyang's pressure.

If you exchange your life for your life, you won't be able to defend the city of Wumeng.

Mo Canyang's cyan robe was blown by the wind, like an arrogant swordsman.

He sighed, slowly turned his head to look at Mo Di under the cornice, and seemed to feel better in his heart.

It's just that Madame, he doesn't know how to explain.

The three sons, each with their own differences, the one who pleases Zheng Hongyu the most is this gentleman Mo Lingkong, a smart child who always changes his way to please his mother.

Mo Canyang has to prove to his wife that this son is not good every time, so that she will not be blinded. However, every time he made a difficulty, Mo Lingkong always dealt with it easily, and his unforgettable skills made Mo Canyang denounce him as a tyrannical thing, and the gentleman who invited him was shocked by this son at first, and after he became familiar with it, he was all heartbroken and said that he was bad at practicing heavenly principles.

How can people in this world be so unsatisfactory, talented people are lazy and addicted, and diligent people are mediocre in qualifications.

doesn't like martial arts and doesn't admire fame, Mo Canyang is very puzzled by what kind of person this unconscious rebel wants to be.

Madame, you have always doted on such a stubborn loser, and I wonder if your knowledge of knowledge and etiquette does not have the ability to distinguish between right and wrong.

Alas, the men in the army are all the hearts and minds of their parents, which one is not the pride and hope of the family.

How can you tell me to abolish the public with my own selfishness!

There are a lot of evergreen planted in the Lingkong courtyard, Mo Lingkong doesn't like deciduous trees, he is afraid of the slaughter of all things withering, he likes this evergreen, the only thing that changes is more and more new leaves, although he is very sloppy, but he sees the world very clearly.

At this point, Zheng Hongyu and Mo Lingkong's thinking is the same. At this moment, she was wearing a plain long skirt, holding Mo Lingkong's favorite Arhat bamboo pole, pulling this layer of heavy leaves, back and forth many times.

Xiao'e, the personal girl next to her, can understand Mrs. Madame's mind the most, and she can't bear it, she is helpless, and she is so anxious that tears come out.

Although this hateful second son usually rubs his own oil, he is always attracted by his talent, and I don't know how many poems are collected in the box next to the pillow, and I always feel a little conflicted.

As the most talented woman in the General's Mansion, she has outstanding talents, and she has overwhelmed many Beidi scholars, and the sentence "The most affectionate in the world, and the white head can't see the original heart" rejected how many amorous prodigal sons who came to visit.

She also has the identity of the righteous daughter of the lady, the maid slave of the whole house, which is not allowed to call the second lady.

But she herself never put on a show, and she was so docile and peaceful that she was so embarrassed that Mo Lingkong was embarrassed to do it again after taking advantage of it a few times.

In Xiao'e's heart, her feelings for this second son are very complicated, on the one hand, she despises and dislikes his pranks, and on the other hand, she is attracted by his unruly attitude and talent, so that she often wonders whether she hates him more or likes him more.

This time Mo Lingkong disappeared, she was actually no less worried than Mrs. in her heart, but this emotion was hidden in her heart, and when she saw Mrs. Lady's restless behavior at this moment, she shed tears.

Listening to the general and his wife, the second son was caught in the enemy camp, if you want to save the son, either go out of the city and fight to the death, but that is obviously a trap, or exchange the city of Wumeng, no matter which one, it seems to be a very difficult choice, she saw the general for the first time was very annoyed, and for the first time saw the dignified and virtuous lady couldn't hold her breath.

Sure enough, this son is something that everyone loves and hates.

I don't know how long it took, Mrs. finally put down the bamboo pole in her hand weakly, sat down on the ground dejectedly, tears broke the embankment, Xiao'e hurried over to help Mrs. up, but was stopped.

She felt sorry for her in her heart, but she didn't dare to disobey her. From beginning to end, Mrs. treated her like her own, the eldest sister Mo Ying entered the deep palace as a princess, and she was not allowed to go home to save her relatives for several years, and Mrs. pinned all her thoughts on herself.

The eldest sister is as beautiful as her wife, the same dignified and virtuous, but she also knows that the eldest sister has a heroic side, remembering that eight years ago, the fang country came to attack, the general did not return from his work, and the young general went out of the city to meet the enemy, and the eldest sister once went into battle to command the soldiers to defend the city, and at the same time responded to the young general.

At that time, Xiao'e was only eight years old, but for the first time she saw her eldest sister wearing bright armor, the red tassels on the helmet fluttering, and the sword was bright.

As for whether the eldest sister used this sword to kill the enemy, she did not know, and she was not allowed to go to the city wall.

I heard that my dead father was the first fierce general under the command of the general, but I didn't get the armor and sword given by my father, and I was only five years old at that time, and I couldn't remember my father's appearance. I only remember that the general said that my father alone killed the six very fierce generals of the Fang country, and finally died of exhaustion. Her mother had a very good relationship with her father, but she was depressed when she learned the bad news, and died of illness after only three months. She was brought into the General's Mansion at the age of five, and she was only three months younger than the second son, and she was a childhood sweetheart with this second son who had inexplicable feelings for herself.

Now that the second son is trapped in the enemy camp, she doesn't know how dangerous it is, she only knows that the general who stands up to the sky and the dignified and virtuous lady seems to have become ordinary people, and parents all over the world love their children!

Zheng Hongyu, who had been silent for a long time, looked at the moon in the sky, and finally slowly came back to her senses, stretched out her hand and beckoned: "Xiao'e, let's go back!"

Xiao'e carefully helped Mrs. up, stepped on some of the leaves dropped by Wan Nianqing, greeted the moonlight, walked out of the volley courtyard, and returned to the bedroom Mrs. Lying on the bed alone, Xiao'e called the footwater to wash Mrs. After washing her feet, she covered the quilt and gently withdrew.

When she returned to her room, she took out a manuscript of a poem that she treasured in the small box at the head of the bed, and looked at it carefully, it was a birthday gift given to her by the second son when she was thirteen years old, and she said that it was copied.

I saw the yellowed rice paper, the handwriting is handsome with a hint of elegant, this is also the advantage of this second son, he usually composes his own poems, and also loves to transcribe the wonderful poems of the previous dynasty, he said that the dialogue between people can completely transcend the limit of time, he has repeatedly cited Taibai as a confidant, saying that it is to "kill one person in ten steps, and do not stay for a thousand miles." "But I've never seen him wield a gun or a stick, but he tossed a lot of black smoke and miasma in the city.

It's just that what makes people laugh and cry is that it reads, "More than thirteen years of grace, cardamom tips in early February." Spring breeze ten miles of Yangzhou Road, roll up the bead curtain is not as good. She didn't know the origin of this poem at the time, and was coaxed by the second son to say that this was a beautiful sentence praising a thirteen-year-old beautiful girl.

The second son said that he didn't mean that, hmph, the ghost believed it, as for whether he went to the Qinglou at the age of thirteen, he didn't know at all. But for some reason, she has been hiding this manuscript of poetry, maybe in her heart, she became the confidant of Hongchen that he likes, ah, but those two words are really hard to hear, this damn it.

But now, she didn't care at all, if this dead man could come back unharmed, it would be worth it to be the poor woman herself, this was her determination.

Now, at the age of sixteen, he seems to be more graceful, but he doesn't seem to be as close to him as he used to be, and now he doesn't know how to say goodbye.

Although she has become Mo Lingkong's sister-in-law, she has never called her brother, she is called a son when she is polite, and she is called a bastard when she is not polite, she just can't call the "second brother" in her heart. Maybe she really doesn't want to be a brother and sister.

Mo Lingkong doesn't practice martial arts, but she is very interested in swords, and she has been practicing secretly for three years, and she was taught by the old housekeeper. Holding the short sword given by the general, it was actually more like a dagger, and it was also a gift she received when she was thirteen years old.

The old housekeeper usually looks amiable, but he is a first-class master, but most people don't know it, and I heard that it is also from the sect, but it is unknown which one.

And Xiao'e followed him to practice martial arts, and it was his wife who introduced her to her, and there were no special staff warriors in the General's Mansion, all of them were battlefield warriors, and she couldn't learn them.

On October 16, the sky was so dark that it seemed to be snowing again. Outside the city of the Wumeng, Zhang Yun lined up and shouted, asking Mo Canyang to go out of the city to answer, the eyes of the general of Zhenbei who had not slept all night were red, and his wife Zheng Hongyu gave him a whole bundle of black shiny heavy armor with tears in her eyes, tied her battle robe, and took the sword that had followed him for 20 years, hung it on her waist, and looked up at him affectionately and said: "Husband, you do your best, you are here, the Wumeng is here, empty, it should be regarded as a fate!"

After a night of struggle, Zheng Hongyu made this decision that she was absolutely unwilling to make, but her husband still had to face this painful scene.

Although Mo Canyang was unwilling to risk the lives of thousands of sons for his son, but the soldiers were in the city, and the battlefield was always their fate, and Mo Lingkong was just one of the variables, so they did not hesitate, the general did not agree, and several generals asked the three princes to be lobbyists, and finally the general compromised and ordered all the cavalry to reorganize and fight.

Mo Canyang quietly waited for his wife to pick her up, hugged her in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and then turned around and strode away, leaving Zheng Hongyu with only a resolute back and a sonorous armor sound, and the robe fluttered slightly, carrying her worries.

Mo Canyang took the lead out of the city, followed by a cavalry dragon led by Mo Di and Gan Chao, and the three princes were left behind to defend the city, which was regarded as a guarantee.

Ben Lei Cavalry was led by Gan Chao, and there was no hiding, so he followed the general in a bright way.

Zhang Yun came to the front of the battle for the first time, and the first two encounters ended in failure, which made him, who has always been proud and accumulating prestige for a long time, depressed and suspicious of his subordinates, and finally, today he grabbed Mo Canyang's pigtails and wanted to raise his eyebrows and humiliate him.

It was also a cross-horse sword, and it was also a famous general on the Weizhen side, and he came to the two formations without hurrying, and stopped fifty steps apart.

Zhang Yun glanced at Mo Canyang, and then looked back at the Chinese army commander platform in the distance, there was a pillar rising to the sky, there was a cross at the top of the pillar, a person was tied to it, and there was a person standing with a sword on the left and right of the pole on the platform, it was the Death Sword Eagle and the Soul Sword Yao Qing.

Mo Canyang naturally saw it, and there was an angry look in his eyes.

Zhang Yun watched Mo Canyang's expression change, and seemed very satisfied, before he said quietly: "General Mo, I don't know how the general's conditions are considered, I heard that your beloved son is the meat of Madame's heart!"

Mo Canyang glared at this shameless villain, and said angrily: "The Mo family will never live up to Dongzhao, my Mo family is from here, as a descendant of the Mo family, I should be ready to sacrifice my life for the country." ”

"You can think about it clearly, I think that little doll is very smart, and in time, it will be another handsome man, you are really willing. Zhang Yun laughed.

"Don't waste your thoughts, if you want to fight, I will accompany Mo Canyang to the end!"

Although Ling Kong is his own son, he has no choice compared to Wumeng City, this is Dongzhao's country, and his son sacrificed his life for the people of Dongzhao, which is worth it.

But no matter what, Zhang Yun successfully forced him out of the city.

As soon as he turned around, he heard a scream from the height behind him, and when he turned around, he saw an enemy soldier with an arrow with his bow stretched, and Mo Ling had an extra arrow on his leg.

Mo Canyang roared angrily, pulled out his long sword with a "brush", turned his horse's head and roared an all-out attack.

Behind him, Mo Di and Gan Chao rushed to charge.

Mo Lingkong, who was tied to the pole, saw it and shouted in despair: "Father, eldest brother, go back quickly, withdraw quickly, they have an ambush." ”

Mo Di was also extremely angry, like a tiger roaring wildly: "Second brother, don't panic, I'm here to save you." ”

Mo Lingkong's voice was hoarse, and he still shouted desperately: "Big brother, pull my father back, they have 10,000 Snapdragon ......" Before he finished speaking, he was slapped unconscious by Hou Ying, who jumped up.

Mo Canyang heard the sound of muffled thunder, and smoke and dust rose from the rear of the enemy army, so he hurriedly stopped the front team and shouted: "The rear team turns to the front team and retreats to the city, quickly!"