Chapter 376

Looking at the mottled tears on the letter, Mo Pingchu can imagine how miserable Mo Pingyun's heart should be when he wrote this letter. Hejian recovered, but his second brother was seriously injured, and he didn't know if he would be OK.

Mo Pingchu didn't dare to tell the old lady about it, so he had to discuss it with his grandfather and father. When the old man learned that Mo Pingxian was seriously injured, he kept silent for a long time, only sighed and asked Mo Pingchu to send some medicine as soon as possible.

Mo Pingchu looked at the old man's bleak back and felt helpless. Knowing his son's thoughts, Mo Taiwen patted him on the shoulder and said, "you've been on the battlefield, too. You should know that sorrow and worry are useless at the moment. You'd better send some good wound medicine quickly. I hope your second brother can get through this. Now that the war situation in Northern Xinjiang is getting better, the emperor will not be so close. Those people with ulterior motives in the court may be ready to move again. You have to keep an eye on them. "

"Don't worry, father. My son has a good idea and doesn't dare to relax. By the way, is it time to get on board the supplies prepared by the Ministry of household affairs? What's the state of the road? "

"I have a clear idea of this. I've told all the merchants along the way that there will never be a single grain problem."

Listening to Mo Taiwen's words, Mo Pingchu's face relaxed a little. Mo Taiwen patted Mo Pingchu's thin face and said in a low voice: "take your time, you can't be in a hurry."

"The son knows, the father is at ease!" Mo Pingchu smiles and salutes Mo Taiwen. Mo Taiwen pats Mo Pingchu on the shoulder and strides out.

In mid August, the government of Xing state received a report of the war in Northern Xinjiang: Mo Pingxian died of serious injury.

The emperor decreed that Mo Pingxian should be granted the title of Yingwu general and posthumous title of Wenzhong. He made all the ministers mourn and sent the king of Qi to collect and bury Mo Pingxian's remains in person. The Duke of Xing asked Mo Pingchu to go with Xiao Jiu and the king of Qi. The Emperor allowed him.

Wearing white linen, Xiaojiu rides Xiaohei and Mo Pingchu to pick up Mo Pingxian's coffin. Looking at the silent five brothers all the way, Xiaojiu feels inexplicable.

The second elder brother she had never met could never be seen. It is said that he is the elder brother who looks most like auntie. He is handsome, likes to decorate, and pays attention to clothes. He is very different from other brothers.

Mo Pingchu is also remembering his second brother. He remembers one year when his brothers took him out hunting with them. He was so excited that he forgot the time. When he returned to the city, it was already sunset and the gate was about to close. The second elder brother, who fell in the last place, could not help but gallop quickly, but he didn't even know that his hat had been shaken.

In the light of the sunset, the youngsters on horseback are dressed and angry, and their posture is graceful. However, their hat is slightly inclined, which makes them look very romantic. They are dazzled and look at each other. Mo Pingchu still remembers it.

The next morning, the trend of wearing hats obliquely sprang up in Kyoto. They all said that they learned from the second son of the Mo family, which made the Mo family laugh. The second elder brother also complacently exclaimed that it was because of his good looks that he was so good-looking. If he changed others, he would only make people laugh at him. When the elder uncle heard him, he thought that his behavior was too frivolous and humiliating. He also punished him to go to the martial arts field and lift a two-hour tripod.

But since then, Kyoto has joked that the second brother is a side hat Hualang. Every time the second brother goes out, a young woman throws handkerchief sachets at him. At first, the second brother finds it funny. Later, he gets impatient and goes out over the wall instead of riding a horse.

Thinking of these past events, Mo Pingchu could not help floating a smile on his lips. But when Mo Pingxian's coffin appeared in his sight, Mo Pingchu felt a sharp pain in his heart. After parting at the frontier, we are now separated from each other!

Mo Pingchu turns over and dismounts with pain in his heart. Xiaojiu also dismounts. Mo Pingchu holds Xiaojiu's hand and takes her to the coffin.

Small nine feel his hand is mo Pingchu Zuan pain, she slightly turned to look at Mo Pingchu, but see five elder brother face pale, lips trembling, eyes full of tears, can't help but feel stuffy some sour. Small nine along Mo Pingchu's line of sight, looking at the coffin carried by the soldiers, eyes flashed a bit confused, dead, will lie in such things?

Mo Pingchu stroked Mo Pingxian's coffin with trembling fingers and sobbed: "second brother!" Tears rolled down like broken beads.

Small nine stupidly looking at Mo Pingchu, and then look at the dark coffin, think of that year after year to send fun gift brother no longer, can't help but a sour nose, tears began to spin in the eyes.

The king of Qi couldn't bear to look at Mo's brothers and sisters. He came forward and said in a low voice: "Pingchu, I'm sorry for your change. Let's pick up Pingxian quickly. The emperor and the old Duke are still waiting."

Mo Pingchu took a deep breath, wiped away his tears, searched the crowd who escorted Mo Pingxian's coffin, frowned and asked, "why don't you see my second sister-in-law?"

A young general reported: "after general Mo Er was injured, the second young lady took over the defense of Mayi city. The young lady said that she would fulfill her husband's last wish and drive out the enemy. She can't come back to keep filial piety for the general for the time being. Please forgive me."

Mo Pingchu held back his tears and said, "my second sister-in-law is very righteous. It's my second brother's blessing to have a wife like this. Pingchu is very grateful." With that, Mo Pingchu made a deep salute to the north of Xinjiang.

After the ceremony, Mo Pingchu turned to Xiao Jiu and said, "Xiao Jiu, I've come to see my second brother!"

Small nine Leng next, respectfully toward that coffin made a courtesy way: "second elder brother!"

Mo Pingchu took Xiaojiu's hand and put it on the coffin. His voice trembled and said, "second brother, this is our little sister. Don't you always say you want to see her? She's this big, you see

With that, Mo Pingchu's tears came down and choked. Xiao Jiu's heart was blocked up, his nose was sour, his eyes blinked, and a big tear fell down.

The soldiers could not help their eyes turning red, and the king of Qi could not help tears in his eyes. He patted Mo Pingchu on the shoulder and said in a low voice: "Pingchu, go back!"

Mo Pingchu nodded with tears in his eyes, turned to face the Xingguo government, and said, "second brother, let's go home."

All the soldiers could not help shouting in unison: "go home --"

Xiaojiu and Mo Pingchu took Mo Pingxian's coffin to the gate of Xingguo mansion. From the gate to the inner door of the mansion, they saw a vast expanse of white everywhere, crying and drum music.

After a long time, when he thought of this time again, there were only white and endless crying in Xiao Jiu's mind. Tears and sadness filled the whole Xing government. It lasted for several days before he gradually calmed down.

On the night of the first seven, in the dead of night, Mo Pingchu went to the deathbed alone and said to the servant on duty, "I want to stay alone with my second brother for a while. You should step down first." The new computer version will be opened after you collect it. The old version has been unable to open recently, and will be unable to open in the future. Please remember: network, free and fastest update, no anti-theft, no anti-theft