On How a Sworn Enemy Becomes a Lover

He went out with Linglong and turned a corner. It was the palace of ceremonies where the princess lived before, but now it has been abandoned, without the flowers, trees and branches served by the palace servants, it is suddenly dilapidated.

"What?" Mo Er asked.

Linglong: "What if Linglong asks the second prince to let Xiao Liu go?"

With Daliang retreating from the army these days, the matter of Mo Lu and his marriage has been put on the bright side. Even Mo Lu heard the news, but because Mo Er's injury did not heal quickly, he kept delaying seeing Mo Lu, this matter gradually became stranded in his heart. If Linglong didn't mention it, Mo Er would not have realized that the time had come.

"Did the princess express it out of feeling?" Thinking of why Linglong married Mo Yi, Mo Er couldn't help but feel melancholy. The eagle, which was supposed to soar in the sky, had its wings broken and curled up in a cage. means of survival.

Linglong smiled wryly: "No, I did more than that."

"what is that?"

Linglong stares at Mo Er, her eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Xi Xian's, they are raised slightly, when she is fully focused, it seems that you are the only one in these eyes, but Mo Er rarely sees such eyes in Xi Xian.

Xixian has always been a kind of half-smile, and rarely becomes serious.

Linglong sternly said: "If I say it is for the country."

"Family Country" Mo Er sighed slightly, "You have met Mrs. Yu."

Linglong was surprised, she didn't seem to know this person: "Madam Yu?"

Mo Er: "It's Mrs. Shen, but she prefers to be called Mrs. Yu."

While speaking, Mo Er thought about it carefully. In fact, Mrs. Shen doesn't often appear in the public eye, especially since she basically has no contact with Wang Cheng. The chance for Linglong to know her is probably in Xiangjun.

This Mrs. Yu seems capable, she is indeed the most favored daughter of General Fubo.

However, after thinking about it, she felt wrong. If Linglong knew Madam Yu, then when he had Madam Yu hung on the city wall, Linglong's demeanor was too natural, without any sadness, as if they were two strangers who had never met before.

Linglong doesn't have that much scheming, so it can only be that when she took Madam Yu to the city gate first, Madam Yu told her something.

If this is the case, then Madam Yu is really Zhuge, a female middle school, with unfathomable scheming and courage!It's a pity for this person.

"Do you think this is the right choice? Even if Yueren ceases to exist." Mo Er said coolly.

Is it the right choice?

Linglong was questioned, and she didn't know whether this choice was right or not, but she was different from Mo Er. She has been fighting with her father since she was 13 years old. It has been more than six years now. She has seen too many displacements, life and death, and she is alive in this second. It doesn't mean he's still alive in the next second. Even if his father is still there, he may not be able to keep Ou Yue from dying. What's more, if his father is gone, who can protect Ou Yue when Daliang sieges the city next time.

She Xi Linglong thought that she didn't have that ability.

Perhaps integrating into Daliang is the best choice for the people of the whole city.

After all, the only way to live is to have a future.

"Is it possible that death in battle is the right choice?" Linglong waved her sleeves, leaving Mo Er alone in the garden.

What is the right choice?

The flowers and trees in the garden are full of vitality, extending their branches carefree. If only they can be like these flowers and trees, no matter who the master is, just grow their own.

In the first year of Mo Yi's administration, on June 25th of the first year of Qianyuan, Emperor Wu of Daliang came to the last day of his life. Emperor Wu died, and the southern army was ordered to withdraw to Xiangzhou.

The next day, General Fubo sent envoys to Panyu City to discuss peace.

The matter between Mo Lu and his relatives was settled, and there was no room for change.

Shuziting, before Mo Er approached, he heard Mo Lu's cry. She was out of breath and had no previous charm.

"Don't cry!" Mo Eryu couldn't bear it, took out his handkerchief and handed it to Mo Lu.

Mo Lu suddenly raised his head, glanced at Mo Er fiercely, then quickly lowered his head, and resolutely knocked off Mo Er's hand: "They said that it was you who suggested me to get married."

Mo Er didn't refute, didn't make a sound, just sighed slightly, turned his eyes away, and stopped looking at the girl in front of him.

"I have never believed it. Although we have a bad relationship between the eldest brother, there is still a bit of brother-sister relationship. I didn't expect you to really push me into the fire pit." Mo Lu hated her, and she spoke with Breathing sound, each and every word pokes at Mo Er's heart.

"I always thought I wasn't your elder brother." Mo Er said indifferently.

"You...you..." Mo Lu blushed after being exposed. Under the influence of the princess, she really didn't regard Mo Er as her family. Two sets are close.

However, her small thoughts are much cuter in front of Mo Er.

Mo Er doesn't want to tell her who will win the game, so be a good person and do it to the end, and save the last hope for her!

"Don't cry, it's useless to cry. Someone once told me that since you are in this position, you have to think about your own people. There are tens of thousands of Ouyue people standing behind you, and you are never alone. Don't I'm playing my temper, it's time to grow up." Mo Er thought of the day when he persuaded Linglong to marry Mo Yi, he seemed to always do such thankless things.

"Why did you sacrifice with me, just because my surname is Mo? If so, I don't want this surname anymore."

Mo Lu's shameless words made Mo Er laugh out loud. This Mo Lu, this half-sister whom he rarely accepts, is so well protected. She can even say such words, no Be the Mo family, hahahaha, the Mo family can do what they want, and don't do it if they don't want to.

"Mo Lu!" Mo Er became more serious, "You have enjoyed the convenience brought by your status, but at the same time you have to pay a corresponding price."

"What convenience do I enjoy? Since I was a child, my mother never asked me to do what I wanted to do. She always said that girls should stay in the house, so I worked from morning to night, from spring to winter , I can only watch the same sun rise and set motionless, sometimes I envy the birds, at least they are free.” Mo Lu looked up at Cui Can’s blue sky, her eyes were full of envy, she felt something In the vast expanse of heaven and earth, there are colorful stamens, but what is waiting for her is just going from one cage to another, and it can't be said that one is better.

Mo Erji sighed slightly: "You should at least sit here and think about these things without worrying about food and clothing. Some girls who are as old as you have to think about how to live for themselves and how to let their families live."

"Do you know? Since five years ago, many shops in Panyu City have been closed, but Bird Alley is becoming more and more lively day by day. How many girls your age are in the flower houses that have opened one after another? I and my siblings are alive, so I have to do all kinds of dirty things."

"So what?" Mo Lu covered his ears and shook his head, "It has nothing to do with me how they live! Why do I need to think about them, people live for themselves, don't speak in a high-sounding way, you are so Actively persuade me, isn't it just to live by yourself?"

Seeing that Mo Er didn't speak, she became more aggressive: "Don't you dare say so?"

"If I say no, I'm hypocritical. Yes, I persuade you to keep yourself alive. The girl who entered the flower building is to keep yourself alive, and you have to do it to keep yourself alive. People have people The suffering of the prince, the suffering of the palace, without this surname, what do you rely on to keep yourself alive?"

Mo Er asked seriously, and hit Mo Lu's sore spot right away.

"They can survive, why can't I?" Mo Lu was strong, so unyielding, just like the Mo family.

Didn't the Ouyue Mo clan who were the weakest clan in Jiuyue suffer all kinds of bullying to unify Jiuyue rely on this tenacity of not admitting defeat?

"Then can you fight the enemy or plow the land and weave cloth, or can you stand up to thousands of men?" Mo Er likes Mo Lu's tenacity, but he still has to pour cold water on him, because he was born in a position Another position to take responsibility for.

Mo Luyan got down, drooping her head, the life Mo Er said was unimaginable to her, since she was born, she was a little princess who was held in the palm of her hand, loved in every possible way, who wanted the wind to get the wind, and the rain to get the rain , a dark world she had never heard of suddenly broke into her life.

Tell her grandly, the taste of freedom in your dream is not fragrant, but extremely stinky.

Mo Lu couldn't accept it.

She stared angrily: "You are lying to me."

Mo Er was not angry at being offended, as always, even calmer: "When you are in a position, you have a responsibility that you should fulfill. You can't enjoy the treatment that this position brings to you, and on the other hand, you need to do your best. When you take responsibility, in turn, you spurn the position you are in."

"What do you mean?"

Mo Lu didn't understand, Mo Er's words were too convoluted, what responsibilities, what obligations, what preferential treatment messed her up into a mess.

"Think about it for yourself!" Mo Er patted her face affectionately, "Don't cry, it's ugly! As an emperor, you have to behave like an emperor."

After leaving Shuzi Pavilion, Mo Yi sent someone to invite him, or to be precise, Mo Yi asked people to avoid Di Ji.

So much so that the person who invited him waited outside Shuzi Pavilion for at least half an hour, and when he saw Mo Er coming out, he immediately came up, grabbed Mo Er and ran away in a hurry, without even explaining anything clearly.

In the Chongde Hall, Mo Yi was getting impatient with waiting, but he still wanted to keep his words in good terms, suppressed his anger in his heart, and explained with a smile: "Perhaps the second child has something to delay, and all the gentlemen are waiting for a while."

On the one hand is a benevolent and enlightened monarch, on the other is a cunning and cruel bastard prince. Before the two of them arrived, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty had already stood in line.

This group of people who came to Xingshi to inquire about their crimes now has more grounds to speak out.

As a result, when Mo Er arrived at the Chongde Hall, he was still breathing, and someone pointed to his nose and asked, "Mo Er, what should I do?"

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