The queen mother wants to go against the sky: General, please take your seat

Chapter 726 General Mo said that everyone can make up for the incompleteness of heaven

"The disciple has met the teacher." Mo Sangqing bowed to his teacher and said, "Master, please forgive me for not being able to pay respects because of the armor on your body."

"Sit down." He waved his hand to his eldest disciple, Mr. Meng pointed to the bench beside him, and said, "So what if I received your gift? I can live a little longer." ?”

Mo Sangqing laughed, sat on the bench designated by Mr. Meng, and said, "Then I won't kneel and kowtow when I see the teacher in the future?"

Mr. Meng glanced at the eldest disciple and said, "How dare you do this?"

"Don't dare," Mo Sangqing spread his hands, glanced at the tea leaves on the square table, and said, "Why is there only tea leaves and no water?"

"Aqin is boiling water in the kitchen in the backyard," Mr. Meng said, "Are you thirsty?"

Mo Sangqing shook his head, expressing that he was not thirsty, and said with some surprise: "So Aunt Qin is here too? This guy Aqiu didn't tell me."

"The soldiers are in a panic, can I, an old man who can't fight, go out alone?" Mr. Meng said angrily: "Without Ah Qin, I am afraid that I, an old man, will not be able to move an inch."

The smile on Mo Sangqing's face faded.

"I won't gossip with you anymore, old man," Mr. Meng said, "Why did Young General Qiu say you were going to die?"

"What?" Mo Sangqing frowned.

"He didn't say anything else," Mr. Meng said, "Don't show your face. He didn't do anything against military discipline."

Mo Sangqing twitched the corner of his mouth, laughed again, and said, "This is in front of the teacher, how dare I show it..."

"Don't gossip," Mr. Meng interrupted the senior disciple, and said, "Just tell me what you want to do."

Mo Sangqing looked at the tea caddy on the table again.

"Can't you say it?" Mr. Meng said: "Is this old man still going to collude with the barbarians? I have no children and no daughters, and I still expect you to take care of my old age. Now it's all right, you're going to die! Even if it's you and my teacher The fate of the disciples is not deep, the old man is busy for nothing, you must let the old man know why you died, right?"

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"Say!" Old Mr. Meng slapped the square table.

Aunt Qin walked to the left door of the lobby with a kettle in her hand. When she heard her master clapping the table in the lobby, Aunt Qin stopped in her tracks and stood outside the door on the left.

In the lobby, Mo Sangqing pinched the center of his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "Aqiu always exaggerates when he speaks, the teacher really believes what he says?"

"Oh," Mr. Meng said with a sneer, "his father died tragically. He doesn't feel sad right now, and doesn't think about how to avenge his father. He worries about you? Mo Weishen, if you don't want to talk about it, just tell me. Push the matter to General Qiu."

"I'm not lying to the teacher," Major General Mo said with a wry smile, "how can a person go to die while he can live?"

"Then you are forced to do nothing?" Old Mr. Meng said, looking at his senior disciple in soft armor, with a hand on his knee.

"The kings of the Central Plains are vying for the deer," said General Mo. "This time, our Liaodong Army is fighting the enemy alone. Liaodong has been in a famine for several years. There is not much food in the army. People come to Liaodong to find their way of life, and when they find that there is no way of life for them in Liaodong, in order to survive, these refugees will become mobs, and by then, without the help of the barbarians, our Liaodong will already be in chaos."

Old Mr. Meng listened to Mo Sangqing in silence.

"I don't have enough rations and medicines, and I don't have backup, so I don't have time," Mo Sangqing said, "Oh, I'm wrong about not having backup. I don't have much time to wait for him to arrive, and even if I do, his nearly [-] soldiers and horses can help me, but it is far from enough to turn the tide of the battle. Teacher, I should take the risk. Still going to take a risk."

"Tell me, Master," Mr. Meng said, "What are you going to do?"

Mo Sangqing calmly told his teacher what he was going to do.It may be that there has been no one around him who can talk to him well, so General Mo spoke a little longer this time, and his emotions were rarely revealed. He was not reconciled, but he was helpless.

"Teacher, I don't want to die," said Major General Mo.

Mr. Meng said: "Then can you come back alive? Tell me the truth, don't coax me!"

Mo Sangqing didn't speak.

Mr. Meng also fell silent.

Aunt Qin, who was carrying a kettle, slowly leaned her body against the wall.

"Aunt Qin boiled water, how did it last?" In the lobby, General Mo was about to change the subject.

"There is no tea for you!" Old Mr. Meng seemed to be stepped on by a senior disciple, and suddenly reprimanded him in extreme annoyance: "What tea do you still drink? Ah Qin owes you?"

Mo Sang Qingwei, who was being reprimanded for no reason, smiled wryly, and said: "Teacher, Futu Pass is not peaceful, you and Aunt Qin should leave as soon as possible. I, I have something to do, teacher, the disciple will leave first."

Seeing the senior disciple getting up to leave, Mr. Meng suddenly reached out and grabbed the senior disciple's hand, saying, "Can't you go?"

Mo Sangqing turned to look at his teacher with a stunned expression.

Old Mr. Meng seemed ashamed. At this time, he let his senior disciple go, which is tantamount to letting his senior disciple become a deserter.

"Teacher?" Mo Sangqing was very puzzled: "Where is the disciple going?"

After a brief moment of shame, Mr. Meng suddenly became righteous again, and said, "Where can't you go?" With the Liaodong iron cavalry in his hand, none of the kings of the Li family who were in the midst of a fierce battle in the Central Plains would open the door to welcome him Big disciple?
Thinking of the kings of the Li family, Mr. Meng became excited again, and said angrily: "The kings of the Li family are bullying you! They took the throne and asked you to give up your life to guard Liaodong for them. Why? Is this country yours? Didn’t it sink? No food, no reinforcements, and the treason of King Qin, so what if you lost Liaodong? It’s not a crime of war, who can say it’s your fault?!”

"Teacher," General Mo shouted helplessly.

"Why do you, Mo Sangqing, deserve to die?" Mr. Meng said angrily, "What's the reason?"

"Then do the people in Liaodong deserve to die?" Mo Sangqing asked softly, "Teacher, who in this world deserves to die?"

Mr. Meng was suddenly speechless.

"People in Liaodong want to kneel when they see me," Mo Sangqing said again: "I don't want to take anything from heaven, earth, kings and teachers, so why should they kneel to me? It's just because my father and son are guarding Liaodong and leading troops Keep the enemy out of the country. I told Ah Qiu that in this battle, whoever lives or dies in the army doesn't matter, I really thought so, so I said that."

"Is there no other way?" Knowing that there is no other way now, Mr. Meng still asked.

Mo Sangqing didn't answer the teacher's question, but said: "The teacher asked several reasons why, and wanted a reason, but how can there be so many reasons in this world? I am a soldier, I..."

"You are not!" Old Mr. Meng patted the table again.

Mo Sangqing was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and said: "Everyone can make up for the incompleteness of heaven, teacher, I'm leaving."

(End of this chapter)