Stunning weapon

"Is there any grievance in your heart?" Sitting on the first floor of the Paradise where he lived, Mo Xiaochuan asked Han Cheng softly.Here, there are so many memories of him. Unexpectedly, when he returned to this place again, this place already belonged to Yan Kingdom.

Han Cheng shook his head slightly, with a calm face, and said: "This is expected. There is nothing to be wronged. In fact, such an arrangement may not be a good thing for the brothers. After all, Yan Guo It used to be their home, and there are many things that can’t be discarded, let them fight against the people led by Mei, and I don’t know what the result will be.”

"Have you ever regretted it?" Mo Xiaochuan asked again.

Han Cheng smiled slightly, and said: "My lord asked me such a question, but it was difficult for me to answer. I am originally from Xiliang, but I grew up in the country of Yan. The country of Yan gave me a lot and taught me a lot. Now I am back At home, sometimes, it seems like a big dream. If you say regret, maybe there is, but it is not now, but in the past. At that time, what I regret most is that I took this job that went deep into northern Xinjiang. Task."

Mo Xiaochuan took a sip from his wine glass, looked around, and was deeply touched, and said: "Sitting here again, I also feel the same way. However, all this has passed." After finishing speaking, he pointed the wine glass at Han Cheng said again: "Welcome home."

Han Cheng smiled wryly, then took a deep breath, and Mo Xiaochuan clinked his glass lightly, and drank it down in one gulp.

Afterwards, the two looked at each other and smiled, and both put down their glasses.

"The army will set off tomorrow, and I intend to let you lead the army as the vanguard. I don't know what you think?" Mo Xiaochuan asked.

Han Cheng got up and said: "The prince's order is the order, and the general will obey it."

"I know that Mei Shichang has been kind to you. Maybe you don't know how to face him. If you are at a loss, think about me. Why is he treating me differently? But we each have our own Lord, Yan State and Xiliang have been feuding for a hundred years, and now, the situation is even worse. This time, if Yan State is allowed to resist the past, then there may be another hundred years of war, or even longer. The people have already suffered After so many years of war, the Central Plains has been fighting for too long, and it is time to close it." Mo Xiaochuan picked up his wine glass again and said slowly.

Han Cheng nodded heavily and said, "Don't worry, my lord, I will know what to do in the end."

Mo Xiaochuan stood up, reached out and patted Han Cheng's shoulder, and said, "I'm at ease with you, but you are a person who values ​​friendship, and I'm afraid you won't be able to pass this test by yourself. If it's inconvenient, come to see him before tomorrow morning." I, I won't force you." After finishing speaking, Mo Xiaochuan added: "This is my sincere words, not some tentative words, you don't need to think too much."

Han Cheng's complexion was complicated, and there was a bit of gratitude in his eyes, but then his eyes became firm, and he said in a deep voice: "My lord's words, my subordinates will bear in mind, please don't worry about your lord, you will never take on your trust in the end. "

Mo Xiaochuan nodded, and then walked out of the room.

When I came outside, I heard a pleasant child's voice calling "Mother" softly, no need to ask, it must be Mo Zheng.

This is Mo Xiaochuan's first son, and also his first child. Although the father and son don't spend much time together, seeing the little guy carved like jade, love will make him angry from the bottom of his heart.

Yingying was sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard watching Mo Zheng and Wen Fang play. Wen Fang obviously liked Mo Zheng very much, and would touch the little guy's face from time to time, giggling.

Perhaps Mo Zheng was tired from playing, so he walked up to Yingying, and opened his little hands to want his mother to hug him, but just as he called out, he saw Mo Xiaochuan walking over, and suddenly, he retracted his little hands , stood in the same place well-behaved, and whispered: "Daddy..."

It seems that when the father and son met that day, Mo Xiaochuan's act of killing people casually brought him too much shock, which made the little guy feel awe of Mo Xiaochuan, even though he had been in contact with him a lot in the past few days , still dare not get too close.

Mo Xiaochuan didn't mind these things either, and smiled at the little guy, saying, "Zheng'er goes back to the room with Sister Wenfang to rest, as a father, I want to say a few words to your mother."

"Oh!" The little guy agreed, and obediently walked towards Wenfang.

Wen Fang was over there, but she had already waved her fist at Mo Xiaochuan, and said angrily, "What sister, are you trying to take advantage of me?" Then, she lowered her head to Mo Zheng and said, "Don't listen to your father, I will call you Auntie from now on..."

"Oh!" The little guy agreed, but then peeked at Mo Xiaochuan again. Seeing that Mo Xiaochuan didn't say anything, he felt relieved. He quietly took Wenfang's finger and dragged her away, as if he was afraid of being with her. Mo Xiaochuan stayed together as usual.

Yingying saw it in her eyes, with a loving expression on her face, she shook her head slightly, and said, "Look at you scaring the child, how can you let him get close to you in the future."

"Strict father and loving mother, haven't they always come here like this throughout the ages?" Mo Xiaochuan sat down beside Yingying, and said, "It will be good for him to have someone to fear. Be spoiled, this kid has grown up, and he hasn't ascended to the sky yet."

Yingying smiled and didn't object, she just said: "In the future, how close you are to him, after all, the child is still young and doesn't understand anything, at this time, how can it be good to treat her father as a villainous spirit?"

"Are there not many people who regard me as a vicious person? Not many... Uh... That's all, he is my seed after all, as close as he is, he will be as close as possible."

Yingying shook her head and smiled, and said: "I thought that in the Central Plains, you have become famous all these years, and you should grow up. But you are still so childish..."

"Yes." Mo Xiaochuan sighed lowly: "It would be great if I could be childish all the time, but unfortunately, there are really not many people who can make me childish now."

Yingying was taken aback for a moment, then a soft look appeared on her face, she grabbed Mo Xiaochuan's hand, leaned her head on his arm, and fell silent.

Mo Xiaochuan also closed his mouth, quietly enjoying the peaceful moment.

After a while, Yingying didn't raise her head, but said softly, "Going?"

Mo Xiaochuan knows Yingying's cleverness, and also knows that she doesn't want to participate in political affairs now, and is deliberately pretending to be confused. These things must not be hidden from him, but when Yingying asked this sentence, he still felt a little emotional, a little displeased. She gave a soft sigh and said, "There are too many things to do, this poor prince really doesn't want to do it."

Yingying didn't answer, just smiled and shook her head, straightened up, and after a while, she said: "Go out this time and get Xiaoyao back. I know you don't know how to face him, but the death of her senior brother , it's not your fault. She will never forget you, waiting for you to find her..."

Xiaoyao, the figure that Mo Xiaochuan used to appear in his dreams all the time, but now that he thinks about it, it is still unforgettable. After all, Xiaoyao is the first woman he has had feelings for since he came to this world.

There are too many memories between the two.On Mo Xiaochuan's body, there are also many imprints about Xiaoyao. Whether it is the Nine Styles of the Qingmen or the Beidou Sword, they are all related to Xiaoyao.However, it has been a long time since anyone mentioned this name in front of him. This time, when Yingying said it, Mo Xiaochuan couldn't help but tremble slightly in his heart.

I didn't speak for a long time.

Yingying has also been silent, waiting.

Finally Mo Xiaochuan let out a long breath and said, "I, try my best..."

A smile appeared on Yingying's face, and the two dimples were very pretty...

Early the next morning, Han Cheng led his troops out of Los Angeles and headed straight for Shunzhou.It took half a day for Mo Xiaochuan to lead the army. Before leaving, Mo Xiaochuan met Pang Yong again.

The two sat opposite each other, and Pang Yong's face was a little excited. This was the first time Mo Xiaochuan met Pang Yong after Citi rushed to death.

"Old General, I have left Izumo Pass to you. You must be aware of how powerful it is. I won't say any more..." Mo Xiaochuan said the first sentence.

Pang Yong didn't understand people. He naturally understood what Mo Xiaochuan was referring to. Therefore, he didn't dare to neglect Mo Xiaochuan's words in the slightest. He nodded heavily and said, "The general will keep it in mind."

Mo Xiaochuan nodded slightly, and then said to Pang Yong, "the old general doesn't need to worry about it. Miss Pang is going to give birth in a few months. The king has already sent someone to inform Yu'er so that she can take care of her. She belongs to Yu'er." Sister-in-law, Yu'er will definitely do her best. The old general can rest assured about everything. The child of brother Situ and the fat girl will be adopted by the king as a foster son..."

Hearing Mo Xiaochuan's words, Pang Yong was startled for a moment, then knelt down, kowtowed heavily, and said with tears, "Thank you, my lord!"

Mo Xiaochuan personally helped Pang Yong up, turned to Jian Jiu, and said, "General Pang's safety is in your hands. From now on, you will stay here. If necessary, I will send someone to contact you. What should I do? By then, you should understand."

Jian Jiu nodded silently.

Afterwards, Mo Xiaochuan went out and jumped onto the horse's back. The little black horse raised its hooves, hissed and galloped away.Jian Jiu and Pang Yong stood behind, watching Mo Xiaochuan leave, their expressions were different.

Pang Yong was mostly emotional, but Jian Jiu was expressionless.

The army goes out, and this battle will determine the survival of the Yan Kingdom. Mo Xiaochuan dare not neglect this in the slightest.Meeting Pang Yong this time made him feel a little depressed, and he couldn't help but think of Situ Xiong again.

At the beginning, when Situ Xiong was escorted back to the capital, it seemed that Pang Lianlian was wrong to let Pang Lianlian take care of him for a while. At least, it left a trace of blood for the Situ family.Although Situ Qing had a son on the grassland, Situ Xiong had only one.

Mo Xiaochuan shook his head and shook off the thoughts in his head, now is not the time for him to think about these things.Mei Shichang is not easy to deal with, and Nantang may not have any good intentions. What is before him is not a smooth road, and this battle may not be that simple.