Madam is right

Chapter 251
Later, when Shen Hongbo saw his son who had been beaten with a bruised nose and a swollen face, he had to be educated with sticks to let Shen Yutang go.

Later, Shen Yutang complained to his father aggrievedly that he had already been beaten up by Mo Zhichu, so why should he be beaten up again.

Shen Hongbo glanced at him faintly at that time, and said: "This will help your kid to have a long memory!"

Being made such a fuss by Shen Yutang, Mo Zhichu almost forgot why he came to the camp.

After beating Shen Yutang and solving the boy's ideological problems, Mo Zhichu unceremoniously stepped on the books all over the floor and the door panels that had fallen on the books and went out, leaving Shen Yutang behind, hugging his scarred body tightly, Weeping in self-pity in the house.

When Mo Zhichu walked out of Shen Yutang's room, Zhao Mo stood quietly at the door and looked at her.

Mo Zhichu asked, "Why are you here?"

"Chu'er is the one, why didn't you take a good rest at home, why did you come back?"

"I'll come back and see the cubs."

When Mo Zhichu woke up today, it was already lunch time, and the cubs found another room to eat. Mo Zhichu could only learn from Song He and Wang Yi that they were all right, and then set off to return home. It's Beijing.

Without seeing it with his own eyes, Mo Zhichu always felt uneasy.

Fearing that these bastards might feel uncomfortable, they would hide and dare not say anything, so they rushed back in a hurry.

As soon as he came back, he ran into Shen Yutang.

No, it's almost dusk after dealing with Mr. Shen's psychological problems.

After hearing what Mo Zhichu said, Zhao Mo said sourly, "Chu'er will come back to see them, why don't you come and see me?"

There was a trace of indescribable resentment in Zhao Mo's tone, and the tone of his voice wrapped around Mo Zhichu's ears like a silk thread, and Mo Zhichu felt a palpitation in his heart for no reason.

While dodging her eyes, she hurried past Zhao Mo and walked towards Feiyu Camp's camp.

"What's so good about you..."

Zhao Mo turned around and quickly followed her: "But Chu'er clearly said that I'm pretty last night."

"..."

Suddenly remembering the phrase "you look so good-looking" that she unconsciously said last night, Mo Zhichu now can't wait to find a crack in the ground.

I really can't say anything in the future!

Mo Zhichu pursed his lips and didn't speak, but his feet were walking like flying. Zhao Mo followed her, watching her blushed little by little, and gradually even the pinnae of her ears turned red.

Her pinnae are small, and now she is dyed pink because of her shyness, making her look even cuter.

Zhao Mo walked beside her and couldn't help laughing softly.

Mo Zhichu was already ashamed and angry, but Zhao Mo laughed beside her unceremoniously.

She stopped immediately, turned to look at him with blushing eyes and rounded eyes: "What are you following me for?!"

With a suppressed smile on his face, he leaned close to her, and said softly as if telling a little secret: "Didn't Chu'er say that I was pretty? I'll follow Chu'er so that Chu'er can see more."

Mo Zhichu swears that Zhao Mo is definitely the most rascal person she has ever met, yet she has nothing to do with him.

She really felt that she was ashamed to death, and it turned out that "the misfortune comes from the mouth", which is not bad at all.

"You..." Mo Zhichu was annoyed by him, "Who wants to see you!"

Under the warm sunset, the orange sunlight hit her face softly, making the pink color even more attractive.

His eyes were full of her.

Just as he was about to say something, the assembly call rang throughout the camp.

This assembly number was like timely rain, Zhao Mo glanced at it with some resentment, and looked back, but there was no figure of that girl in front of him.

Mo Zhichu had already run away with oil on his feet.

By the time Zhao Mo arrived at the martial arts arena, five thousand Mo family troops and one hundred youngsters from the Feiyu Battalion had already assembled in an orderly manner.

Zhao Mo took a look from a distance, and saw Mo Zhichu chatting and laughing with the two brothers A Wen and A Wu again.

Seeing her beaming face, Zhao Mo could tell by moving his hair that he was probably talking about the suppression of bandits this time.That happy look is still exactly the same as when I was young.

Mo Jiajun still didn't understand why the assembly number was remembered at this time, and everyone guessed in whispers.

Just as he was thinking, Mo Changjian, the great general of Rongwei, put on his armor and walked up to the command platform step by step calmly.

Liu Yue and Shen Hongbo, as Mo Changjian's deputy generals, were also neatly dressed in military uniforms at this time, standing solemnly beside the general.

The noisy crowd fell silent in an instant.

Mo Changjian reached out and took out the bright yellow scroll, and everyone knelt down on the ground respectfully.

Mo Changjian faced the huge team in front of him, and everyone heard a loud voice, which came to his ears clearly.

"The leader of the Feiyu Battalion, Mo Zhichu, stepped forward to receive the order!"

At this moment, Mo Zhichu was kneeling between Awen and Awu, and she was a little dazed after hearing what Mo Changjian said.

Although Ah Wen and Ah Wu knew that Mo Zhichu had made great achievements this time, they would naturally be rewarded, but they didn't expect that the reward would be so great.

Seeing that Mo Zhichu didn't move, Ah Wen couldn't help Mo Zhichu, who was turning his elbows and turning his head, who was wondering what he was thinking.

"What are you thinking! Hurry up!"

Only then did Mo Zhichu come back to his senses, he stood up and took two steps forward, knelt on the ground, and said respectfully, "Mo Zhichu, accept the order."

"By God's blessing, the emperor said. Mo Zhichu, the commander of the Feiyu camp, led the young people of the Feiyu camp this time to wipe out the bandits in the West Mountain Village, eliminate harm for the people, and secure our country. Young and promising, courageous and resourceful, dare to be the first , is a model. Therefore, he was named "Little General of Bravery" to show his excellence and encourage him. I respect this!"

Mo Changjian put together the spread out bright and yellow imperial edicts, walked up to Mo Zhichu step by step, and handed the imperial edicts to her.

Mo Zhichu didn't know how he reached out to accept the imperial decree, but when he came back to his senses, he was thrown into the air by Ah Wen, Ah Wu and some close seniors.

My ears were full of congratulations from my seniors, or they were praising her for being so powerful, so Mo Zhichu had no choice but to accept them one by one with a smile, thanking my seniors for their compliments.

Mo Zhichu didn't even know how many times he said "I dare not take it" in this short period of time.

When the crowd gathered in the martial arts field dispersed, Mo Zhichu held the imperial decree in his hand and stood there blankly, not knowing what to do.

Mo Zhiqing saw that the people around his sister had finally dispersed, so he walked up to her.

"Congratulations Chu'er, now Chu'er is a 'little general', but even more powerful than my brother."

Mo Zhichu smiled wryly: "Brother, don't make fun of me."

Mo Zhiqing looked at his sister who didn't look very happy, and asked, "What's wrong? Is Chu'er unhappy?"

Mo Zhichu held the imperial decree's hand, loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again, her heart was full of bewilderment.

She said, "Brother, is it really appropriate for me to accept this decree?"

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