Where is the sword of the reborn eagle

"I'm going to help too—"

Yun Niang took Huang Rong and left.

Little Haji stood there at a loss, but his eyes were fixed on Guo Mo.

"Is this little Haji? The last time I saw him, he was less than five years old, right? Come here and let me see, what did he eat and grow so fast?"

Haji was just 12 years old, and in terms of age, he was the same age as his third apprentice Hu Yande, but five months younger than Hu Yande.

Now this head is really not low, it is half a head lower than Guo Mo, but it is very strong.

With big arms and thighs, big feet and big hands, although he looks a bit refined, he has the physique of a warrior.

Seeing Haji, Jebe's eyes obviously lit up.

He is very satisfied with his youngest son. He has been smart since he was a child, and he has learned a lot about Han culture from Yunniang.

As for my riding and archery skills, when this kid was ten years old, I didn't have to teach him.

Zhebie was still soft-hearted, and let the "horse god" Han Baoju pass on his son's martial arts.

It's a pity that Han Baoju is short in stature, and his best skills are equestrianism and a set of "Golden Dragon Whip".

He found that this little Haji had already mastered riding and archery skills, so he naturally didn't have to teach him. It seemed that this kid was not very interested in the "Golden Dragon Whip".

And Zhebie was an old friend for many years, he was loyal and upright, he took good care of himself in the army, and he was also the master of two apprentices, Guo Jing and Guo Mo.

In the end, I really couldn't save face, so I passed on the first three layers of the "Seven Styles of the Desert" to Haji.

In just over two years, Haji's martial arts has improved rapidly.

Especially in the past six months, when Jebe had nothing to do, he kept training his son.

Just last month, little Haji completed the third layer of "Day Day and Yellow Sand" of "Seven Forms of the Desert".

Immediately, they were able to fight back and forth with Jebe, and they were evenly divided within a hundred rounds.

Ha Ji's arrow technique has obviously been taught by Zhebe, and the good people in the army call him "little Zhebe".

Seeing his son so promising, Jebe was both happy and sad.

The happy thing is that his son is only 12 years old, and his martial arts has reached this level, which is much better than his own back then.

Moreover, Haji is not a martial artist like ordinary Mongolians, but he is also well-educated, and he is a good guy with both civil and military skills.

Sadly, I didn't have to teach my son.

This kid also loves to learn martial arts, and he blames himself for always showing off his two apprentices, Guo Jing and Guo Mo, at home when he is free.

Especially Guo Mo, who is a very prominent figure in himself, and the rumors are inevitably embellished. To little Haji's ears, he is like a god descending from the earth.

Therefore, in Haji's heart, he believed that Guo Mo was the most powerful person in the world, and this person was also his father's apprentice.

It's just that in Haji's impression, the memory of the two brothers Guo Jing and Guo Mo is vague. After all, how old was he at that time.

And this person whom I have admired for so many years actually appeared in front of my eyes at this time, sitting not far in front and greeting me.

"Worus, I have seen Second Brother Guo."

Little Haji suppressed the excitement in his heart, came to Guo Mo, and performed a standard Han ceremony.

"Haha, Orus? Who gave you such an awkward name? I'd better call you Haji."

Jebe once again has a black line. Is "Worusi" a mouthful?I took it, what's wrong?

Not long after, Yunniang and Huang Rong came back.

He greeted the servants and brought in all the prepared meals.

A big Eight Immortals table and a few grand master chairs were set up, all in the style of the Han people, and obviously a legacy of the "Seven Sages Village".

Sweet and sour hump, roasted pig side, silken milk tofu, oxtail in clear soup, hot roast chicken, sliced ​​braised pork, and a whole roasted whole lamb.

What surprised Guo Mo the most was that there were actually two large plates of dumplings.

Of course, in this era, this thing is not called "dumpling", but "jiaozi", and the name of dumpling has to wait for hundreds of years.

"Mo'er, open your stomach and eat. Your elder brother is not here, so you have to eat your elder brother's share for him."

Well, there are alternatives to this.

This was the warmest time Guo Mo spent on New Year's Eve outside.

Yun Niang sat next to Huang Rong, kept serving her vegetables, and even cut off the best mutton from the roasted whole lamb with a knife for her to eat.

When she found out that Huang Rong was already the mother of two children, she was very surprised and hurriedly asked how she took care of her.

It couldn't be seen at all, Huang Rong looked like she had given birth to a child.

Hey, Guo Mo has black hair. It turns out that women have been concerned about the same things for thousands of years.

Jebe was in the inn just now, he was only concerned with greeting his subordinates to have a good time, he didn't drink too much himself.

Now at his own home, his apprentice Guo Mo came to visit again, so Jebie naturally drank to his heart's content.

The ten catties of "Grassland White" was drunk by the master and apprentice in a short time.

Little Haji was sitting in the middle, eating dumplings silently. He actually liked to eat "corners", but he didn't have much enthusiasm for those beef and mutton.

It's just that my mother doesn't often make "slots". Whenever the New Year comes, I can have a good time.

"Master, is there anything you want to tell me?"

Several times, Guo Mo saw Zhebie hesitate to speak, and finally ended with a bowl of wine.

"Mo'er, here with me, Zhebie, you can rest assured that no one will hurt you unless your teacher dies."

Jebe drank a bowl of wine and said earnestly.

Guo Mo was moved in his heart when he heard this, and the scene of the meeting just now appeared in front of his eyes.

Facing Temujin and the hundreds of personal guards he led, Jebe had the same expression now, standing alone in the front, protecting himself and his elder brother Guo Jing behind him.

"Haha, look at what you said, master. If you don't trust me here, how can I dare to come here? Besides, there is probably no place in this world that I am really afraid to go to."

Guo Mo drank a bowl of wine and said proudly.

"Master is very ashamed about the matter of 'Seven Sages Village', for not being able to protect your mother and the others."

Jebe only found out about the "Seven Sages Village" later.

Jebe immediately went to Tuo Lei, and he once questioned Okuotai specifically because of this, and even made a fuss with Genghis Khan Temujin.

After all, in "Seven Sages Village", there are not only Guo Jing and Guo Mo's mothers and masters, but also the Mongolian Princess Huazheng.

It happened that Han Baoju took Feng Ge and led the personal guards to rebel against the Mongolian army.

Although things happen for a reason, facts are facts after all.

Although Tuolei and Jebe also "struggled with reason", they failed to convince Genghis Khan in the end, and instead they were also squeezed out.

"Master, don't say that. Now that Mongolia is fighting Xixia and Jin, and a general like you is living in the rear, anyone can see that you are also implicated by us."

It is impossible for Guo Mo to blame Zhebie. Although the strength of "Tingfeng" in Mongolia is weak, after half a year, there will always be news.

Guo Mo already knew about Tuo Lei being excluded and Zhebie staying at home.

"Implicated? Haha, I don't sit upright and act upright. As long as I have a clear conscience, why am I afraid of being implicated?"

"It's just that apart from fighting, I don't know anything else. It's really not used to letting me rest like this all day long."

It can be seen that this is what Zhebe said from the bottom of his heart, especially when he saw the Mongolian robes fighting on the front lines of Xixia and Jin.

"Master, maybe after the beginning of spring, you and Tuo Leianda can win a chance to go out."

Maybe it was because Guo Mo didn't want to see Master Zhebie, and he really sank like this, so he couldn't help but say something.

"Oh, what's the chance?"

When he heard that there was a battle to be fought, Jebe's eyes lit up. How could he look like someone who had been drinking for a long time?

"After the beginning of spring, maybe the Goryeo Congress in the east will be dishonest and make some moves if it is not in order. You and Tuo Leianda can take this opportunity to ask for orders to fight."

Guo Mo drank the wine slowly and said leisurely.

"Gao Li? Mo'er, you..."

Jebe's eyes widened, and he could hear the meaning of Guo Mo's words.

This is to tell him that Goryeo will send troops to the east of Mongolia. Since Guo Mo can know this in advance, maybe this is his method.

It seems that only now did Jebe truly realize that sitting in front of him was not only his apprentice Guo Mo, but also His Royal Highness the "King Yan" who commanded a country's soldiers and horses in the Song Dynasty.

Jebe didn't say a word for a long time, just drinking the wine by himself.

Even Yunniang and Huang Rong stopped whispering, but little Haji was still eating his beloved "slot".

"Hey, maybe the teacher is really old, and Dahan is also old..."

Jebe drank another bowl of wine, but couldn't hide his loneliness.

"Mo'er, can you tell the truth to Teacher Wei?"

After a long time, Zhebie put down his wine bowl and stared at Guo Mo intently.

"Master, as long as you ask, I will never hide anything from my disciples, and I will never lie."

Guo Mo looked at Jebe calmly, as if he realized what the other party wanted to ask.

"Mo'er, who are you? Why did you gain the trust of Song Dynasty officials in just over two years?"

Yes, Guo Mo's family history is too fast and too miraculous.

Zhebe can be regarded as an old courtier who followed Genghis Khan to conquer the world. Let alone met him, he has never even heard of it. There are people like Guo Mo who have won the trust of officials.

Huang Rong also put down the quickie, and even took her hand out of Yunniang's hand, looking at Guo Mo and Jebe in front of her.

"Hehe, Master Jebie, I know why you have this question, but the reason is very simple."

"Because I'm not a godson at all recognized by the Da Song official family, but the biological son of the Da Song official family, and the only biological son living in this world."

Guo Mo spoke very calmly, and his voice was not very loud, but Jebie and Yunniang were so shocked that they didn't close their mouths for a long time.

"Hahaha, so it is, so it is. I didn't expect that after living in the desert for so many years, you would hide it so deeply? I just don't understand, why did you grow up in the desert?"

After all, Zhebie was a person who had experienced life and death. He was the first to wake up from the shock, and even filled a bowl of wine for Guo Mo himself.

"Hey, Master Jebe, I don't even think about—"

Seeing that Master Zhebie had finally regained his composure, Guo Mo told everyone what he knew about his background.

Many of the details were heard by Huang Rong for the first time. Knowing that Guo Mo had suffered a lot, she unconsciously held his hand in distress.

"Haha, Mo'er, your real experience is even more bizarre and wonderful than those legendary stories."

Jebe drank another bowl of wine, and a ten-jin jar of "Prairie White" was almost empty.

"Okay, if the Korean people really want to move after the spring, I will join Tuo Lei and ask for orders to fight. Before that, I, Zhebie, will never say anything more about this matter."

Zhebie made his statement, which also contained his commitment and protection to Guo Mo.

The beginning of spring in Mongolia is still early, and we have to wait four or five months.

Otherwise, it would be freezing cold, and based on the conditions of this era, it would be impossible to march normally.

Seeing that he had revealed his identity and that Master Zhebie had not shown any excessive behavior, Guo Mo was somewhat relieved.

In fact, this is Guo Mo thinking a little too much, not to mention that Jebe is still his master, and he has watched him grow up since he was a child.

The point is that the current Mongolia is only conquering Xixia in the west and the Kingdom of Jin in the south, and has no intention of fighting the Song Dynasty at all.

On the bright side, even Great Song and Mongolia are still allies of each other, so how could Jebe hate Guo Mo, a prince of Great Song?

"Mo'er, as a teacher, I have long seen that you are not someone in the pool. When you were young, you were different from other children. I just didn't expect you to have such a special identity."

"Zhebie is also old, I don't know how many more years he can fight. I have something to ask for my teacher, and I hope that for the sake of passing on the art back then, don't refute the old face of my teacher."

"General, are you drinking too much? Today is Chinese New Year, so don't say those unlucky things."

Jebe's tone was a little heavy, as if he was in Tuogu, Yunniang felt uncomfortable when he heard it.

"Haha, Yunniang, you Han people have a good saying, 'The earthen pot can't be broken without leaving the well, and the general will inevitably die before the battle'."

"I have fought for half my life, and even if I die on the battlefield one day, it will be a worthy death. It's just that Haji is still young, and he is my most valued son. He doesn't grow much by staying by my side."

"Mo'er, although Haji is my son, he is also half of the Han blood. I want to ask you to take him as an apprentice and teach him the art of war and martial arts. I wonder if you can agree to accept this son?"

Unexpectedly, Zhebie actually wanted his son to worship Guo Mo as his teacher, after knowing his true identity.