Song Chengxuan went to talk to Patriarch Mo after dinner.
Xu Qinghuan was walking in the yard, and Feng Chu behind him seemed to have grown two eyes for nothing. Every time she stretched out her hand, Feng Chu would immediately run to her: "Grandma, let me get it for you."
Even when Sister Hui brings the needle and thread, Feng Chu's head will come over to check it, for fear that Sister Hui will drop the needle on the embroidery. If this continues, Feng Chu may really lose a lot of weight when she gives birth.
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But Xu Qinghuan soon overturned his idea.
The chick kept stuffing dried meat into its mouth, like a big squirrel preparing for the cold winter.
Xu Qinghuan couldn't help laughing.
Feng Chu came over and said, "It's a big deal for grandma to be happy. I also need to eat more, so that I can be more energetic."
Xu Qinghuan thought this was very reasonable. After all, Feng Chu could find various reasons to eat.
"Grandma must be tired," Feng Chu said, "let's go back and have a rest!"
Xu Qinghuan nodded. In fact, she didn't have any special feelings. If giving birth to children was so easy, she should really snicker.
After returning from the yard, Xu Qinghuan had just sat down when Meng Lingyun came to report: "Mo Zhe is here to visit grandma."
Xu Qinghuan said: "Please come in!"
Mo Zhe walked in and immediately saluted Xu Qinghuan: "Father heard that grandma is not used to eating food made by slaves, so she asked me to send some corn."
"Thank you, sir," Xu Qinghuan said. "You can still find corn at a time like this."
Mo Zhe said: "I found it from the guard post. Now the guard post is in chaos. At night, deserters sneak out of the city. My father ordered me to guard there with my clansmen and send back all the captured deserters. Yesterday I
When I was sending the deserters away, I found that there was still half a bag of corn left, so I asked the deputy general of the guard station for it."
Xu Qinghuan had already heard about the guard station from Song Chengxuan: "It's full of war and chaos, and the people's hearts are also scattered."
After hearing this, Mo Zhe continued: "When Governor Song came back from the guardhouse, did he say what the situation was like outside?"
Xu Qinghuan frowned: "I thought that Governor Arima's help would soon put an end to the war. Unexpectedly, the guard was defeated in one attack. Some people followed the Yu family to rebel, and some fled back to the various tribes. The remaining troops
Having lost morale a long time ago, Governor Ma took his people to several guard posts before gathering thousands of people."
Mo Zhe's expression became even more worried when he heard this, so Song Chengxuan suddenly led his troops back to the city to discuss this matter with his father?
Mo Zhe's eyes swept across the boxes and cages on the ground. He always felt that Song Chengxuan came here to take Grandma Song away with him. In other words, Song Chengxuan felt that this place was not safe.
Mo Zhe said some more words to Xu Qinghuan, then bowed and left.
Xu Qinghuan stood up and walked to the door. Looking at Mo Zhe's hurriedly leaving figure, his eyes flickered slightly. A big fish was about to bite the hook. He didn't know if his brother and Mo Tuo were ready.
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Ever since Xu Qing'an asked Motuo where the Onan River was, Motuo didn't want to talk to the prince anymore, let alone lead the way.
Unfortunately, the prince's riding skills were very good and he ran so fast that he almost couldn't catch up several times.
"Uncle Shi, you are not strong enough. You are so tired that you can't even speak."
Motuo's eyes widened. Was he too tired to speak? He was too angry to speak.
Every time he reached a fork in the road, he would shout at the top of his lungs as if he was facing a life-or-death situation, lest the prince would take the wrong path again. Now he suspected that Marquis An Yi led his father on the expedition because he was afraid of getting lost in Nuerqian.
After running for a long time, I was finally able to take a breath. Motuo looked at the map in his hand and said, "We should be able to arrive in time."
"I hope you didn't take the wrong path." Xu Qingan took a few sips of water and looked at Motuo expectantly.
Seeing this look, Motuo felt that someone was trying to pin the blame on him.
Motuo's voice was hoarse: "Who took the wrong path?"
"No one," Xu Qing'an said immediately, "Uncle Shi, what do you think?"
Motuo completely ignored Xu Qing'an and assassinated Jin Yue Khan. The next step was to stop the Beishan tribe and then get rid of this Xu family boy.
From now on, he doesn't want to have anything to do with this kid.
The two finally arrived at the nearby guardhouse before dark.
Zhang Feng was already waiting there with his people.
"Your Majesty," Zhang Feng came up and said, "Everyone knows that you assassinated Jinyue Khan, and the brothers are waiting to help you."
Xu Qingan glanced at Zhang Feng: "Do I know you?" It was this bastard who said that he cried for his mother in his dream, which made him lose face.
Zhang Feng immediately said: "Let the kitchen make the hooves."
Xu Qingan swallowed and remained unmoved.
"The prince is so powerful. He captured key criminals before, but now he is going to the Tartars alone. What kind of warrior can I do to compare with the prince? With the prince here, whether it is the Tatars or the Yu family, they will definitely be defeated," Zhang
Feng said as he approached Xu Qingan again, "Master, do you know me now?"
Xu Qingan felt happy and looked at Zhang Feng carefully: "If you say that, I think you look familiar."
A look of joy appeared on Zhang Feng's face: "In order for the prince to remember him, I will definitely make great contributions and live up to the prince's trust."
Motuo looked at the scene in front of him and felt like his stomach was churning. He wanted to leave immediately. Who were these people in front of him... He didn't want to mix with them.
"Uncle Shi," Xu Qing'an thought of Mo Tuo, "This uncle Shi is not easy either. Before..."
Motuo thought of the embarrassing situation he was in when he escaped. If so many people knew about it, he would definitely lose his prestige in the future.
Motuo immediately said: "This time when Nuer was in trouble, Prince Anyi stepped forward and saved our Haixi tribe. This kindness will always be remembered by the Haixi tribe."
"Uncle Shi, you are too polite," Xu Qing'an put his arm around Mo Tuo's shoulders and suddenly whispered, "How do I compare with my father?"
Motuo glanced at him.
That's almost it.
He can't afford to mess with two cheaters.
"Your Majesty, the soldiers and horses of the Yu family have arrived," Zhang Feng said in a low voice, "It seems that they are going to join the soldiers and horses of the Beishan tribe, go all the way south, and attack from behind the young master and Governor Ma."
Xu Qing'an nodded. The Yu family only did these shady things behind their backs. He had already discovered it when he was in the capital.
The third young lady of the Yu family fell in love with him and wanted to get involved with him, so she secretly followed him all the way. When he found out his intentions, the third young lady of the Yu family left in dejection, and later heard that he had gone to meet him again.
I handed it over to the Li family because I thought there was no hope for him, so I chose Li Xu as the next best option.
Xu Qing'an was about to continue walking forward when he found Motuo looking not far away. That was the "treasure place" mentioned by Patriarch Mo. According to his sister's calculation, the spies of the Haixi tribe would try their best to ask about the "treasure place".
He falsely accused Patriarch Mo of colluding with his father for personal gain and provoked a fight between the Haixi Tribe and the Beishan Tribe.
The spy is about to reveal his true face, and Motuo must be angry and scared at this moment, because the spy must be the closest person to Patriarch Mo and Motuo.
Xu Qingan patted Motuo's shoulder again.
Xu Qing'an's comfort made Mo Tuo feel a little moved.
"Stay here for a while longer, and I'll let the brothers on the post go to eat first."
When Motuo heard Xu Qing'an's words, his face suddenly fell and he walked towards the tent without looking back.