Reborn on the wedding night, the regent princess said she knew she was wrong

After the group returned to the camp, Yun Ying, Tielang, Mo Er, and Mo Jiu were discussing military matters in the main tent.

Mo Three and Mo Four led the Ever Victorious Army to heal the wounds of the Mohist Army and the soldiers of the Sirius Kingdom.

In the main tent, the atmosphere was a little quiet.

Mo Er hesitated for a moment and then said, "Mr. Ying, are the emperor and the empress going to southern Xinjiang really just to quell the chaos?"

Yun Ying glanced at Mo Er lightly, "Didn't you already guess it? Why are you still asking?"

Mo Er heard this. There was a hint of shock in his eyes, and it seemed that it was really about something else.

But, what is it for?

Yun Ying interrupted Mo Er's speculation and said coldly, "Now, what you should worry about is not what they did? It's how you should fight, right?"

When Mo Er heard this, his eyes shrank slightly. It was his fault.

"It's my fault. I knew at that time that they would definitely act without permission if they didn't obey my command. I wanted to teach the soldiers of the Sirius Kingdom a lesson, but I didn't expect that it almost caused a catastrophe."

Mo Er blamed himself for being so reckless and betraying the emperor's trust when he went to the battlefield again after so many years.

He glanced at Yun Ying and said in a sincere tone, "Mr. Ying, how about you be the general and I be the deputy general? I really don't deserve to be the chief general this time."

At the beginning, he was indeed selfish, thinking that the Mohist army must achieve something when it returned to the battlefield, so that he ignored that the army must be twisted into a rope before this battle could be fought.

If he had put aside his arrogance and prejudice, if he had strictly restrained the Mohist army, perhaps so many brothers would not have died today.

It's all his fault...

Yun Ying saw Mo Er lowering his head in self-reproach, and felt a little moved. It was good to realize his mistake.

but……

"Mo Er, they are living lives. They are not just a tree or a blade of grass on the roadside. They have family, lovers, and friends...

In your distant hometown, not only are there people looking forward to your return in victory, there are also people who are looking forward to their safe return home. Can one simple mistake wipe out so many fresh lives? "

Mo Er looked up guiltily and took a quick look at Yun Ying, then lowered his head avoidantly, "I, what should I do?"

Yun Ying looked into his eyes and saw that the regret in his eyes was getting stronger, so he no longer held on to this matter.

"At the beginning, the Queen had long expected that something like this would happen, but she had no better way to stop it.

Without this incident, the Mohist army would not realize the importance of unity, and the soldiers of the Sirius Kingdom would not realize their mistakes. Their sacrifices are not meaningless. You don't have to blame yourself. Instead of blaming yourself, think about how to avenge your dead brothers and how to win this battle. "

Mo Er was more respectful to Yun Ying on his face. He also understood these principles, but as a deputy general, it was rare to be able to understand and support the main general.

"Yes, Mr. Ying, I will definitely live up to the emperor's trust and will not return home until I break Dongwu." Mo Er and Yun Ying promised, but they still blamed themselves.

Yun Ying sighed, it was really troublesome. If it were a divine guard, she would have been thrown into purgatory to train, so she wouldn't be talking nonsense with him here.

This job is really unhappy.

Yun Ying looked at Mo Er and comforted, "Everyone has their own wall to hit. This tragic sacrifice is the wall for the Mohist army and the soldiers of the Sirius Kingdom. Without this tragic sacrifice, you would still be fighting against each other." With our own arrogance and prejudices, we cannot learn to unite or integrate with each other, nor can we learn such a tragic and profound lesson."

After all, the experience and truth of those who have been there are only suitable for those who have been there. As for those who have not been there, they cannot listen to it.

Otherwise, how could there be so many what-ifs in the world.

Yun Ying nodded lightly and continued to talk to Mo Er, "The emperor was merciful and did not let the Sirius Kingdom abolish its name and return to the Tianmo Kingdom after defeating the Heavenly Wolf Kingdom.

But now on the battlefield, how can there be three armies with three names? Such distinction and comparison are extremely detrimental to combat. "

Mo Er said, "What does Mr. Ying mean?"

Yun Ying said, "We will all change our name to the Ever Victorious Army. We can change it back after the war is over."

Mo Er hesitated, Yun Ying said coldly, "This is the Queen's wish."

Mo Er was surprised and immediately nodded in agreement.

Yun Ying fixed his gaze on Mo Er, who scratched his head in embarrassment, trying to explain something. But I don’t know how to speak.

Yun Ying walked out of the camp and reminded without looking back, "Don't forget to read the letter the Queen brought you."

Mo Er quickly reached out and touched his arms, then remembered Yun Qingluo's letter.

He looked up at Yun Ying and walked out. He returned to the table, sat down, and opened the letter. As he read the letter, his eyes grew wider and wider, full of surprise and shock.

Is this really written by the Queen's first-class female stream?

In the letter, not only did Mo Er and his friends summarize the fighting situation with the Dongwu Kingdom during this "" period, but they also analyzed the advantages and disadvantages of the two parties in great detail.

Later, several detailed combat plans were given, one of which coincided with what they had discussed before, and the others were more comprehensive and reliable.

Mo Er was ecstatic. With this, their combat time could be shortened by more than half. Thinking about it, they could return to the court at the end of the year and catch up with the New Year. It would be great.

Mo Er called several other generals overnight, and several generals also clapped their hands and praised him.

"With this, we will definitely be able to defeat the Dongwu Kingdom. It is so powerful. The Queen is worthy of being a general and a tiger girl. She will not be outdone by women."

"No, if the Queen had been allowed to lead us on the battlefield, we would probably have returned home victorious by now, hahaha."

"This time, we must not embarrass the Queen. The combat secrets have been given to us. It would be really shameless for us to be suppressed and beaten by the grandsons of Dongwu Kingdom."

"Yes, kill them all without leaving any trace behind. It's best to pursue the victory and catch them all so that they can go home and celebrate the New Year."

Mo Er frowned slightly, "Okay, okay, let's go down and rest. Dongwu Kingdom is unlikely to come again in the next few days. Let everyone have a good rest and recuperate before the next war."

"Take care of the wounded, and remember, treat everyone equally!" Mo Er thought of something and added.

Everyone nodded and agreed again and again, "General, don't worry, the soldiers of the Sirius Kingdom will be members of our Mohist Army from today on, and we will definitely not favor one against another."

Mo Er shook his head, "No, from today on tomorrow, the Mohist army and the Tianlang Kingdom army will all be called the Ever Victorious Army, pass this command on.

Tell them that this is the Queen's will. If they are not convinced, just hold it in until the war is over. They want to call it the Mohist Army, the Sirius Army, or the Ever-Victorious Army. Let them do whatever they want, but now, they can only call them the Ever Victorious Army. "Mo Er said coldly, his voice full of coercion.

No one dared to say anything more and just took the order.

Mo Er returned to the table. Continue to study Yun Qingluo's strategic tactics.

The more he looked at it, the more surprised he became. Mo Er's eyes lit up. It was really amazing and wonderful.

A month later.

The war in southern Xinjiang has subsided, and news comes from the capital that the emperor is about to return to the palace.

At this moment, Mo Beichen and Yun Qingluo were sitting in the carriage. Mo Beichen was looking at the letter from the capital, and Yun Qingluo was looking at the letter from his mother-in-law.

When Yun Qingluo saw some marks on the paper, she couldn't help but laugh.

Mo Beichen heard Yun Qingluo's chuckle and looked over.

Yun Qingluo handed over the letter, "Look, your son can draw and sign."

When Mo Beichen heard this, he was slightly startled. His eyes fell on the letter paper, and a small, dark claw mark fell on the lower right side of the paper.

Mo Beichen's eyes softened a bit, he cleared his throat and said, "This should belong to Qian Yue, Ze Yan would not do such a stupid thing."

Yun Qingluo suppressed her snickering, took out another piece of paper, and showed him some unknown objects on it.

Mo Beichen's expression froze, with a bit of disbelief in his eyes.

Then his face turned a little dark, so that paw print was Ze Yan's?

It seems that he can't do it without him. How can he look like a prince here?

Yun Qingluo smiled and said, "Hahaha, this is your daughter's saliva. I don't know what delicious food she thought of. It drooled all over half of the paper. I can't even see my handwriting clearly."

Yun Qingluo pointed to something and said, "Look, Aniang was probably talking about some delicious food she cooked. Qianyue's mouth watered now. She is such a snack."

Mo Beichen then followed where Yun Qingluo pointed and read the content of the letter.

Sure enough, it was Mrs. Yun who mentioned some famous new snacks in the capital. She also said that she specially followed the methods of Yun Qing's Luojiao. The pickled radish, pickled plums and other foods were very delicious. She could enjoy them every time she ate. Eat half a bowl of rice more.

When the two children smelled the smell, they looked at her eagerly and wanted to eat too.

He also said that the two children can now call grandpa and grandma, and they can run and jump, which is very smart.

Ze Yan likes to be quiet and does not like sports, while Qian Yue is very active and will slip away if he is not careful.

She couldn't watch them by herself, but luckily she had Granny Gong and Yun Tao Yunxin helping to watch them, otherwise she really wouldn't be able to handle these two clever little guys by herself.

He also said that the two children are very well-behaved. Qianyue often talks about when grandma will come back, and occasionally drops the golden beans and says that she misses grandma.

"Look, there's more than just saliva on it. There are also tears from my sweet grandson. I feel so bad for me. I'll come back and see my child as soon as I'm done." Auntie said in the letter.

Where I wrote this paragraph, there happened to be a few drops of long-dried tears on it, blooming the pen and ink, and blooming a flower of longing.

Yun Qingluo couldn't help but blush as she looked at the homely information in the letter.

She also misses two children...

She also misses Ze Yan and Qian Yue...

Yun Qingluo blinked, trying to hold back the tears, but instead the tears slipped down her cheeks and dripped on the letter paper.

Seeing this, Mo Beichen put down the paper in his hand, stood up and sat next to Yun Qingluo, letting her lean into his arms, taking the family letter from her hand and unfolding it.

From the first word he read, the voice was soft and calm, and Yun Qingluo's heart gradually calmed down.

"Be good. Stop crying. Aren't we already on the way back to Beijing? We will see the child soon. Don't cry. Your eyes will hurt again." Mo Beichen finished reading the letter and said softly Clouds of comfort fall.

When she said goodbye to Master Yun Qingluo and her junior uncle, Yun Qingluo had already burst into tears, which made people feel heartbroken.

I finally stopped crying, but I started crying again when I saw the letter from home. My eyes were already red and swollen.

Yun Qingluo whimpered as she thought, "Achen wuwuwu, I miss... I also miss Ze Yan and Qian Yue, I really miss them..."

She had prepared the worst before, pretending not to care, pretending to let go of the child, thinking that if the disease couldn't be cured, forget it.

But when she heard that it could be cured, her heart rekindled and she felt like the world had been lit up.

From that moment on, she was looking forward to going back to see her children.

In fact, she was afraid of death.

Rather than not getting it, she is more afraid of losing it after getting it.

When she couldn't get it, she couldn't eat the grapes at most and said the grapes were too sour and didn't taste good, so she didn't even bother to eat them.

But after eating it and tasting the sweetness, she really couldn't bear to lose it again.

Yun Qingluo shook the messy thoughts out of his mind and said aggrievedly, "Achen, let's hurry up, okay, faster."

Mo Beichen nodded, and while wiping Yun Qingluo's tears, he said gently, "Okay."

Then his tone changed and he coldly ordered Mo Feng and Mo Yu outside the carriage, "Speed ​​up and don't bump."

Mo Feng and Mo Yu looked at each other, and Mo Yu curled his lips. If he wanted to be fast and the carriage was stable, would it be okay to find eight people who could fly to lift the carriage to fly?

Mo Feng glared at Mo Yu, quietly speeded up, and whispered to Mo Yu, "Help me watch the road."

Mo Yu said softly.

In the carriage, Yun Qingluo cried sadly twice in one day. After all, she was a little tired from crying, so she lay in Mo Beichen's arms and slowly fell asleep.

Mo Beichen lowered his head and kissed Yun Qingluo's forehead with a loving look in his eyes. Then he took the cloak and gently covered Yun Qingluo's body.

Yun Qingluo frowned uncomfortably, and Mo Beichen didn't dare to move any more. She twisted in Mo Beichen's arms for a while, found a comfortable position, and continued to sleep with satisfaction.

Mo Beichen gently raised the corners of his lips, and a doting smile escaped between his lips and teeth.

It's nice that he's still his little girl.

Mo Beichen held Yun Qingluo with one hand to prevent her from accidentally falling. He slightly closed the palm of his other hand, and the letter he had read before fell into his hand again.

As for the letter from home, Mo Beichen had carefully folded it and put it aside.

This is a very important letter from home, and he must keep it.

In the future, when Ze Yan becomes sensible, show it to him so that he can learn from it.

Ze Yan never imagined that the small paw print he accidentally made due to his playfulness would grow up with him like a nightmare until he became a qualified heir.

As for Qian Yue, he pursues the ideology that as long as he has a thick skin, he is invincible.

This gave Yun Qingluo a headache. She was not so naughty and shameless when she was a child, right?

Xiao Yi exposed her mercilessly, "Hey, when you were a child, you were not only naughty and shameless, but also lawless.

You have forgotten that you often bully the little girl in the bed next to you, asking her to make nice clothes for your doll. If you are handicapped, you can use your height to bully others. Only you can do this.

It is true that like mother, like daughter, is true at all. "