long old

Xie Chen shied away many times, but he still took the opportunity.

Chen Mo's alcohol capacity was not bad. After all, the emperor was young at the time, and when foreign guests came to the banquet, he could only be the military general to hold back the wine, especially the Mongols in the Northwest Alliance. , Exploiting the territory, spending time and wine.

Chen Mo once had a fight with a Mongolian prince until his stomach was perforated. Thinking about it now, it's really not worth it.

Chen Mo's wine tasted bad, and when he was drunk, he liked to drag people around and chatter.

Normally when he was drunk in the court, he would take care of the emperor's face and not even say a word, as long as someone offered a toast to him, he would drink with his head down.

But the Mongols appreciate this and praise him for his straightforwardness.

But Xie Chen is obviously a good listener. Although he doesn't have the ability to empathize, he is willing to listen to his nagging anyway, which is not bad.

After Chen Mo scolded the court, he scolded the civil servants, and finally the Seventh Prince was involved.

Chen Mo drank a pot of wine, and his throat was burning hot from the strong wine: "At least it is someone I have liked for more than ten years. As soon as I met him, I returned my jade pendant. I thought that he has been fine for so many years." The movement must have been accepted, but in the end that person really... just refused."

"Is the lover in pain?"

Xie Chen thought of the two people who bought Gu worms from him before, but in the end they both ended up dying.

Chen Mo laughed, "Of course it's painful. It's not that if you suffer for others, others will love you, and it's not that if you love him, he will love you."

Chen Mo drank another pot of shochu, and said with a smile: "Actually, it's good not to fall in love. I really think that money is more than illusory things like love, and I'm not suitable for liking. I'm alone I'm used to wandering around, thinking about it comes out, who would want to follow me duckweed for the rest of my life?"

And the person I like can be regarded as having found a lover, and that His Highness's eyes are full of determination, that's enough.

Because of Mo Xuan, Chen Mo has heard a lot of gossip about Zhiguo, and that child's life has been quite bumpy, if he really opened his heart to Mo Xuan, he must have accepted it.

Chen Mo hadn't had such leisure for a long time, so he put out those romantic thoughts.

Xie Chen pursed his lips, thinking of his parents, who had to wander around and beg along the street because of the war.

But at the same time, wherever they go, they will be scorned by others, and they will even be beaten and kicked by others. Their life is very hard, and there are few smiles on their faces, but every time they get food, they will never die. He will always let him, and his father will always tolerate his mother.

But they soon contracted the epidemic and had to leave him in a ruined temple, and then he was adopted by two masters.

Zhisheng was afraid that he would follow in his own footsteps, and wholeheartedly taught him to respect and love the world, but he couldn't do it.

He doesn't love all living beings, he just has pity in his heart; he doesn't secretly flaunt himself as a god, he is very aware of his own strength.

Zhisheng's only request to him is: Live well, don't think about suicide, and don't think about harming society.

Xie Chen felt that he was inexplicable, even if he didn't feel emotional fluctuations, he was doing well, and if he cut off his emotions and desires, he wouldn't have to be trapped by emotions, and he wouldn't have to worry about anything in this world.

It is enough to be worthy of the heart and the people.

After drinking for three rounds, the two of them simply slept together in the yard.

After Chen Mo got up, he rubbed his temples, looked at the scattered wine jars, sighed, and resigned himself to tidying up.

Chen Mo thought for a while, then supported Xie Chen, and prepared to go back to the house to rest.

Xie Chen suddenly murmured: "Father and mother..."

Chen Mo's body froze, but the movement of supporting Xie Chen was much gentler.

Chen Mo had to admit that when he found that Xie Chen had no empathy, he was also relieved, because he was not much different.

His previous parents could be regarded as a bloody tragedy. His mother was just a peasant girl, and his father was an angry youth who went to the countryside. He fell in love with her, and neither married her nor wanted to abuse her.

In the end, he actually fell in love with his female student, so he abandoned his mother and left.

His mother still treated him so kindly, even though he had already found out that he was pregnant when he left.

His mother not only gave birth to him, but also kept looking for that man, wanting to ask for an explanation. In fact, she just wanted to marry him as a child, and after he divorced the female student, she kept pestering him, saying that she would Give him a home.

Chen Mo was considerate of her, but he couldn't forgive her.

He was raised by his grandparents since he was a child. Before he was a teenager, his mother was diagnosed with mental illness and depression.

She was miserable and made everyone miserable.

All she wanted was to be with the one she loved, but Chen Mo was criticized for it.

Chen Mo felt that he might not be blessed with a family anymore.

Four years later—the alliance between the San San Kingdom and Mongolia was broken, and a scuffle began. The San San Kingdom lost more than a dozen cities in a row.

It is estimated that the generals who are really incompetent can fight. The group of civil servants, regardless of how much they scolded Chen Mo before, began to persuade the emperor to invite him back.

When Chen Mo heard the words, he just smiled coldly. At that time, none of them scolded him for his wolfish ambitions, and kept admonishing the emperor, killing him to prevent future troubles.

How can I have such a cheap bone?

But in the end Chen Mo went back, because the little emperor issued an imperial decree to force him to go back to be an official.

Chen Mo left the receipt of the bank to Xie Chen, and set off on the road.

After four years of getting along, Xie Chen has finally become a bit of a human being. It's good to know how to love.

Chen Mo didn't even think about it, he taught him all the emotions and stuffed them into his mind.

Xie Chen didn't comment much on this, he just put away the receipt carefully and hugged him again.

Chen Mo's eyes were red, she clung to his ears, and said softly: "Even if I die in battle, you are not allowed to remarry. Even if you scold me, you can only sit on my grave and scold."

Xie Chen wanted to coax him, and patted his shoulder lightly: "Okay, don't remarry."

Three months later, when Xie Chen went to the market to inquire about the battle report, he saw Chen Mo's name in the list of sacrifices. The reason was that he rushed forward rashly, went deep into the enemy's line, was encircled and suppressed, and died of serious injuries.

Xie Chen didn't say much, and went back to pack his bags that day, preparing to go to the Northwest battlefield.

He didn't know what he wanted to do, and he probably just wanted to take his body home for burial.

Chen Mo said that he wanted a home, but now his home is ready, but he can't accept this gift.

Then, Xie Chen thought that he had finally learned to suffer and be sad, but he wanted that person to live.

Xie Chen traveled for half a month and arrived at the battlefield. Before he could find Chen Mo, he was ambushed by Mongolian Tartars. After learning martial arts for more than ten years, Xie Chen managed to break out of the siege and find the camp.

Xie Chen simply enlisted in the army. He has no name and no title, so he has no legitimate reason to ask the court for the body. It would be better to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy and make military exploits, so that he has the confidence to ask for the body.

Xie Chen can also be considered brave, and he doesn't fight with others on weekdays, and his military rank is promoted very quickly.

And his battalion commander also knew that Xie Chen was looking for someone, and he was in the coach's team, so he simply took some battalion money from Xie Chen, cleared the relationship, and replaced him with the home team.

Fortunately, Xie Chen was not ashamed, so he was promoted step by step, knowing that he could go out with the coach.

And Xie Chen happened to see a person in the team—Chen Mo, who was supposed to have died in battle, was still planning a strategy in the camp. Apart from being seriously injured and unable to move, there was nothing serious about it.

Xie Chen easily pieced together the truth, it was nothing more than an expedient measure to confuse the enemy.

Xie Chen can't be said to be very angry, the battle is imminent, it's better to win, and then worry about these things.

Now he has really begun to learn to love the country and the people. After all, he has worked so hard for them, so he naturally began to love them.

Chen Mo is also a piece of material for war. He stays at home and works as a dog-headed military adviser in the camp. He wins more and loses less, and minimizes losses and casualties.

Soon, Chen Mo was ready to pursue the victory and annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop, and Xie Chen's team was arranged to be the vanguard.

Xie Chen was angry, so he vented it on the enemy.

When he arrived at the pick-up location, Chen Mo only saw a man covered in blood washing his hands slowly.

Xie Chen didn't want to expose his lie so early, and Chen Mo didn't care about how familiar his back was, so he started chasing the enemy in a hurry, and drove them fifty miles out of the country before giving up.

At the celebration banquet that night, Xie Chen and Chen Mo finally met formally.

Chen Mo was so frightened that he almost dropped his teacup on the ground, Xie Chen curled his lips, smiled, and saluted Chen Mo politely: "General Chen."

Chen Mo smiled awkwardly at him, really couldn't figure out what he was thinking now, so he had to order people to come to his camp at night to ask for advice.

As soon as Xie Chen entered the door, Chen Mo immediately begged for mercy: "Baby, listen to my explanation first, you have to do a full set of acting, if you don't really spread the news, who will believe it?"

Xie Chen raised his eyebrows, his tone was cold: "I'm not angry."

Chen Mo really couldn't believe it, after all, if he was Xie Chen, he would probably have fallen out with him by now, or let's do it for a while before we talk.

But since then, Chen Mo has been completely deprived of the family's financial power, and he is like a dumb man eating coptis -- he can't tell the pain.

He knew that Xie Chen wouldn't make it easy for him.

But that's not bad either.

He has experienced prosperity and wealth in his life, and he has experienced everything; it is also common for thousands of people to admire him, but his reputation is notorious.

After this life passed, I just wanted a happy and harmonious family.

He managed to escape his mother's nightmare, and was bound willingly, and he was willing to accept it.

☆, Extra Story ([-])

1. Rong Mo was sitting on the bed in the bedroom. He had just woken up. After getting dressed by himself, he was about to get up and go to the imperial dining room to bring his own breakfast, when he suddenly heard a gentle and rhythmic knock on the door.

Rong Mo was not in a hurry to get up and open the door, but thought about who would disturb people's dreams so early in the morning.

It can't be Wei Xian, at this hour, he is afraid that he has already gone to court early.

And a few days ago, I had brushed off the emperor's face in court, so I half-pushed and half-appealed to the emperor for leave, stayed in the East Palace, and prepared to spend a few days in peace.

The knock on the door continued to ring, and Rong Mo originally thought that if the person didn't get a response outside, he would leave on his own, so he ignored it.

Who would have thought that he was so stubborn, and was still waiting for him to open the door, even the rhythm of knocking on the door was not disturbed at all.

Rong Mo had no choice but to get up by himself, and slowly walked towards the door.

When he opened the door, the person who caught his eyes was the Seventh Prince—his new ally.

Rong Mo was startled, it seemed unbelievable, he guessed that today was his birthday, and the first people who came to see him should be those flattering civil and military ministers, but he never expected that the person who came was the Seventh Prince .

Although Rong Mo is not good at learning, he can still feel that from inside and outside the palace, to the outside of the wall, and from the roof to the top of the tree, there are all full of secret guards raised by the public, without exception. He was raised by his father.

But the Seventh Prince was as normal as he was, and waved his hand lightly at him, as if he didn't notice anything.

Apart from the frightening paleness of his face, which set off his lifeless eyes, which became brighter and deeper, there was nothing abnormal about it.

When Mo Xuan heard the sound of the door opening, he was overjoyed and groped in the air, but he couldn't find anyone.

Rong Mo stretched out his hand helplessly, and took the initiative to hold him.

Mo Xuan dragged him without saying a word, and walked out of the palace. Although Rong Mo admitted that he was his ally, he was still resistant to being touched by others.

He shook his hand angrily, and Mo Xuan's hand became tighter and tighter, with so much strength that he couldn't break free.

Rong Mo had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​absconding, and followed him resignedly.

After walking for a while, Rong Mo found that he was not only blind, but also had a terrible sense of direction, running around in the palace all the time.

Rong Mo was really helpless, and grabbed his wrist: "Okay, don't go, where are you going? We can't keep going around the palace, let's go until night."

Mo Xuan frowned, but shook his head, and continued to walk in his own direction.

—does he remember?

——I’m afraid I can’t remember.

Thinking of what Lou Xun said, Mo Xuan couldn't help but smile wryly, every inch of ground they walked on was the place they had stepped on when they were young.

That happy time is over.

Mo Xuan led Rong Mo around, but still arrived at the destination - the Royal Garden.

At this time, it was early spring and late winter, and there were no signs of flowers blooming in the garden, and it was full of defeat and gray cold.

Mo Xuan pulled Rong Mo to sit down on the seat in the pavilion, and from nowhere, he took out a set of wine vessels as if by magic.

Rong Mo suddenly remembered the message that Mo Qiuliang asked Lin Shengli to bring him yesterday: "Mo Xuan will definitely come to look for you tomorrow, I hope you try your best to persuade him not to drink, he is not in good health, we can't stop him, if it is you He will listen to what he says."

When Rong Mo heard this, he thought it was inexplicable. He should still be familiar with him for this reason, and he didn't think he would be useful.

Mo Xuan suddenly said: "Have the two of you come to look for you?"

Before Rong Mo could speak, he shook his head again: "It's also for them to worry about it."

It's hard for him to work so hard even though he knows he won't listen.

Mo Xuan poured himself a jug of wine, drank it all, and sighed: "If you still can't believe me, I'll tell you a story. You hold my handle, so you won't be afraid of my betrayal." .”

The reason is the same, Rong Mo is not in a hurry to deny it, and simply waits aside.

There was a gloomy look in Mo Xuan's eyes, but he quickly covered it up.

Mo Xuan: "Perhaps many people have forgotten that there used to be a very famous fireworks and willow alley in Yangzhou - Wanhualou. The imperial concubine Mo Ling of the former dynasty, originally named Shen Ling, came from here. She was not born , in the brothel. She came here for the sake of the lady of the family she once served. The lady of that family treated her very well and taught her many poems and songs. This contrast, coupled with the fact that she even In a place of filth, she still pretends to be noble, which surprised her very much, and she became famous as a geisha.

"Like many rich men, famous prostitutes, gifted scholars and beauties in the story book, she also soon met the 'noble man' she was destined for. They fell in love with each other and stayed together day and night. The merchant was dressed in silk and satin, and he spent a lot of money. The madam Naturally, there is no objection to the two of them. They are involved with each other, and each other is complacent because of this relationship. Just when the love is deep, the businessman proposes to marry her. In fact, the fight between the women in the brothel is also more When they got into the harem, they were all jealous of her good luck, and they had a bad relationship with her because she was arrogant, so they naturally hoped that she would not get better, so they tried to let the merchant see her unbearable tendencies .

"Naturally, the businessman was taken aback by her inconsistency, so he cut off the idea of ​​redeeming her. He reasoned that he wanted to go back to his hometown and explain to his mother, so he left in a panic. And she quickly Then she discovered this fact, and she was pregnant, the child of the businessman, so she insisted on giving birth to the child regardless of the obstruction of the madam.

Mo Xuan poured another glass of wine and closed his eyes: "I still don't understand why she gave birth to me, causing us to dislike each other and have to depend on each other. Maybe it's because life is too lonely, so I think about life. alone with her."

"Because she gave birth to this child, she fell out of favor and those people pushed her out even more. Customers who usually have a bad temper and normal habits are all stuffed into her. She is naturally miserable. , and the anger she received can only be vented on the child.

"While she hated that child to the bone, she also hoped that there would be some pretense on that person's child, which would take her out of the sea of ​​suffering, but she quickly gave up on this idea."

Mo Xuan took a deep breath, and tried hard to restrain herself from thinking about it. She cut the wound on her body with a dagger, and when she woke up, she hugged him and shed tears.As soon as the interest came up, he was forced to dance, and then let the guests touch him.

Rong Mo subconsciously reached out and grabbed his wrist.

Mo Xuan smiled gratefully, took his hand behind his back, wrapped it in his palm, and almost begged: "Let me hold it for a while."

"She should be killed by me. I knew that the emperor and the empress dowager planned to kill her, but I let her die in front of me, and I also kept her murderer by my side. It happened to be her People like that have raised a wolf like me."

Having said that, he changed the subject again and said with a smile, "Is the soup delicious?"

Rong Mo was startled: "It doesn't taste good at all, not at all."

A smile appeared on Mo Xuan's face: "That's good."

Mo Xuan's life is hanging by the thought in his heart, as long as the thought is still there, he is still working hard to live.

He has been mixed with emotions and desires by others, so he puts that little bit of delusion on that person.

2. Two or three years after he ascended the throne, Rong Mo discovered the mystery of the lock he had found at the beginning, and the direction the lock pointed turned out to be his bedroom, which was the Qianqing Palace in the first dynasty.

Anyway, idle is idle, as long as there is a reason to play, Rong Mo simply dragged the ignorant regent to skip work.

According to the map drawn on the lock, Rong Mo fumbled for the switch on the wall of the East Palace.

Mo Xuan's eyes just recovered not long ago, Rong Mo searched for a long time in the Qianqing Palace, and finally found the last reminder left by Lin Shengli - Lou Xun specifically told him not to use his eyes too much.

So apart from dealing with some necessary political affairs, Rong Mo forced him to close his eyes, and he was not even allowed to open them when walking, so he had to be led by himself.

He was not allowed to move around at other times, Mo Xuan always felt that he would be raised to be lazy.

This can't be blamed, Rong Mo is too strict, mainly because he stayed with Mo Xuan for more than ten days in the battle that year.

Mo Xuan was not tortured to death by the illness, but Rong Mo, who was always with him, was frightened out of his mind. Even after he woke up suddenly at night, he had to look for him for a long time. He forced it into his arms: "It's late at night, what to change the memorial, the memorial is not as good-looking as I am, and it is not as obedient as I am, so go to bed quickly."

Mo Xuan got up and held his hand, rubbed his knuckles, and pressed casually on the wall.

"Click" the trapdoor hidden in the grass opened in response.

Rong Mo opened the door, several flights of stairs appeared, he held Mo Xuan's hand and walked down slowly without asking any questions.

On the contrary, Mo Xuan wanted to speak several times, but he stopped him.

He wanted to tell him that they had been here before, that Zhi Sheng Huo Shi brought them here specially.

The Jiaoshi and Qizhi were stored here, and the other two samples were also found here.

But Zhi Sheng Huo Shi had specially ordered himself not to tell him this matter.Otherwise, he will hate himself for the rest of his life.

Finally, when they reached the bottom floor, a door appeared before them.

Rong Mo tentatively pushed, but opened the door easily.

Rong Mo led Mo Xuan to look vigilantly at a beam of light in the darkness ahead, but Mo Xuan walked forward with ease, until he reached a sarcophagus.

Mo Xuan bent down and opened his eyes suddenly. There were two people lying in the sarcophagus, still looking alive.

"Teacher?" Mo Xuan cried out.

Surprised, Rong Mo hastily stepped forward to have a look.

Knowing life, confusion and death, the two people looked unexpectedly young, at most they were only [-] years old, and the age difference between them and Mo Xuan was only about ten years.The two were lying peacefully in the sarcophagus, their appearances were very similar, and they were also very delicate.

It never occurred to Rong Mo that the chief culprit who had harmed him for so many years was already dead, and he couldn't even seek revenge from him.

Mo Xuan didn't lose his mind for a long time, but looked at the funerary objects in the coffin, thinking, those were two swords, they were Qizhi and Jiaoshi.

Mo Xuan looked at Rong Mo. Mo Xuan originally wanted to take the two swords back, but he didn't know what Rong Mo thought.

Rong Mo stared at them for a while, but suddenly said in a soft voice: "Build a coffin for them, these two swords are ownerless things that don't belong to anyone, and now they are the best destination."

They worked together to close the lid of the coffin, lit the three sticks of incense left aside, and bowed silently.

Rong Mo led him out, Mo Xuan suddenly said softly: "Teacher and the others are already the last generation of Dan Ye's descendants."

Since then, there will be no more myths about their family in the world.

Rong Mo looked at him: "Let's go?"

Mo Xuan: "Let's go."

From now on, I will accompany you too.

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☆, postscript

The first draft of "Long Old" was written in [-], which is the second innovation three years ago.

I originally wrote a short story with only [-] chapters (with extra episodes), but now it has [-] chapters, which feels like a leap forward.

The original name was "Old Things in Chang'an", and when it was registered later, it was written as "Old Years in Chang'an", and it is now called "Changan Old".

At the beginning, I wanted to write a story about two hard-working children embracing and comforting each other. The character of the Seventh Prince was also set by an affectionate black-bellied beauty, but the more I wrote, the more I attacked.

Your Highness is a slowly growing character, so readers have been saying that she has reversed her cp in the early stage.

The main reason is that there is a six-year-old age difference, and it is impossible to be particularly aggressive as soon as he comes out.Moreover, it is written on the main attack, so it is difficult to grasp the scale, and the subject matter is also cold, and the perspective is also cold.

I am used to writing manuscripts, mainly because I can’t play with my mobile phone from Monday to Friday, so I can only type slowly on weekends, and it will be much faster with the voice function later.

The next book will also be updated in August, and it will be taken over.

("Dangerous Rope": I give you my life, you have to catch it.)

I feel like a veteran cadre and a man who are together, flirting with each other, and staying in place after being together, still the main attack.

Of course, I will write about the subject in the next book. After all, the main subject is really cold, and I really want to write about the cute subject.

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