C170 Letters

"It is also an honour for them to serve their country. It's just that it's hard on my grandson and daughter, who knows what's going on. "I wonder how many nobles have been offended this time."

Jiang JinYuan sighed, his aged face clearly showing traces of a smile when he mentioned Mo Qingyan. Only, he was also extremely worried about Mo Qingyan's situation.

"General, don't worry. The Miss Mo is doing this for our country. Even if they were unwilling in their hearts, they would not dare to do anything to Miss Mo on the surface. "

Obviously, Lin Zifeng also thought of Mo Qingyan, and his heart suddenly filled with endless longing. In the blink of an eye, half a year had passed.

After not seeing Mo Qingyan for such a long time, it was unknown if she had missed him. He missed her so much.

Every time he thought of Mo Qingyan facing him, with her beautiful face flushed red, scolding him like a "hooligan", Lin Zifeng could not help but laugh.

"What kind of happy things did Noble Heir think of?" Jiang JinYuan was amazed by what he saw. In the days of the war, the soldiers had never seen the commander-in-chief laugh.

"I just thought of some interesting things." Evidently, Lin Zifeng had also noticed his differences. He retracted his smile and returned to his serious self once more.

"This battle has lasted for half a year now. It is very cold now, and our army is well-equipped. It's a good time to launch an attack. "

Lin Zifeng's gaze sunk, he was already impatient to return to the capital to see Mo Qingyan. Therefore, they had to finish this war as soon as possible.

"But the weather is so bad. If we let the soldiers go out of the city to fight, will there be heavy casualties? "

Lin Zifeng understood Jiang JinYe's meaning, after all, no matter how warm his clothes were. There is always a limit to how you move in cold weather.

"If you wear cotton clothing made from the latest cotton, and are unable to defeat the enemies who are also fighting in a vile environment, then you have wasted Miss Mo's effort."

Lin Zifeng was sure that the other party did not possess such a thick layer of clothes like them. "Oh right, it would be best to send someone to investigate how much food the enemy has left."

If their side didn't have sufficient provisions, it could be considered an advantage in war. To even be able to excite people, Jiang JinYe understood Lin Zifeng's intentions, and immediately ordered his men to do these two things.

Lin Zifeng was not willing to allow others to take away his contribution points. Hence, when the food and clothes were delivered, he spread the information about Mo Qingyan's contribution to the army at the first possible moment.

It could be said that when winter really arrived today, the person who every soldier wearing cotton clothes would feel the most grateful towards was Mo Qingyan.

Everyone knew that if not for Mo Qingyan, even if they were wearing cotton clothes, they would not have been as thick as this. Nor would they use the latest cotton to keep themselves warm.

Because of this, people with Jiang Family gained more and more prestige in the military. Right after Jiang JinYuan announced his mission, many people rushed to complete it.

Jiang JinYe looked at the soldiers with high morale and felt gratified from the bottom of his heart. At the same time, he also understood that this was all because of Mo Qingyan.

"Noble Heir, should we send someone to deliver a letter to the capital?" Lin Zifeng stood inside the marshal's tent and looked outside. His Dark Guard suddenly appeared.

"Of course the letter has to be sent. Otherwise, how can I give them a chance to plot against me? " Lin Zifeng curled her lips slightly when she heard him. That arc clearly carried the danger of bloodthirst.

"Noble Heir, this is too dangerous for you. I don't know what tricks they'll use to frame you. "

"The Dark Guard obviously did not agree with Lin Zifeng's idea of using his body as bait to lure the enemy in. This is an order, you just have to obey it. "

Lin Zifeng had never liked people questioning his orders, so he frowned as he looked at Dark Guard unhappily. The Dark Guard obviously knew that he had displeased Lin Zifeng.

Although he still felt that something was amiss, Lin Zifeng was right. His duty was to obey orders!

"Miss, Madam has stewed some soup and is waiting for Miss in the madame's room." Ah Nuo draped the fox fur coat over Mo Qingyan's body as he softly asked.

"Alright, I understand." Mo Qingyan retracted his gaze and walked towards his grandmother's courtyard. In his heart, however, he was still thinking about what had happened at the border.

In his previous life, the border area couldn't keep up with his supplies. Who knew how many people died, even Lin Zifeng was tricked by someone in such a terrible situation.

Even after he won the battle and returned, he was still afflicted with an illness. As Mo Qingyan thought about this, he unconsciously let out a sigh.

In this life, with him interfering, he was unsure if Lin Zifeng would be able to escape those schemes smoothly. As he pondered, Mo Qingyan walked into the house.

"The Yan is here? Your mother made some soup. Come and try it. " When the Old Mistress saw Mo Qingyan, she couldn't stop smiling and immediately called Mo Qingyan over to sit beside her.

"Grandmother, Eldest Aunt, Second Aunt, Mother." Mo Qingyan first greeted them one by one before he sat down beside the old lady.

"Mother's cooking skills have improved again." Mo Qingyan drank the soup and looked at Jiang Wan with a smile. In these past few days, it wasn't as if she hadn't thought of persuading her mother to return to the Mo Mansion.

Only, Jiang Wan seemed to have steeled his heart and stayed in the Jiang Mansion. Most importantly, in the days that he had been living here, Mo Qingyan had clearly seen the genuine smile on Jiang Wan's face grow more and more.

Furthermore, he had been living in the Jiang Mansion for the past few days, so he didn't have to worry about all those complicated scheming and scheming. On the other hand, he felt that things had gone smoothly and he no longer had any thoughts of persuading Jiang Wan to return.

"This year really is all thanks to the Venerate Heavens Sect. I'm afraid we won't be able to survive this winter. "

"That's right. I haven't had a colder winter since I was born. "If I didn't have my clothes prepared in advance, it would be so cold right now."

Everyone chatted as they stood around the stove. The atmosphere was very warm. Mo Qingyan was also happy amongst them, listening to his own seniors talk, and occasionally saying a few words as well.

"Oh right, didn't father return the letter a few days ago? Mother, let's show it to Yan. Father is full of praise for Yan. "

While talking, the topic shifted to Mo Qingyan. Second Madame laughed and suddenly said to the old lady.

The old mistress was stunned for a moment before she chuckled as well. "That's right. Look at my memory!" The old mistress quickly called upon the old nanny beside her and told her to retrieve the letter.

"Yan, this letter was personally written by your grandfather. Every single word of yours is praising you. " The Old Mistress laughed and handed the letter over to Mo Qingyan.