Jun Yong Mosheng

"I don't want all the soldiers to have the courage of blood. I want them to advance and retreat. If they advance, they will think of rewards, and if they retreat, they will be punished." The Xinjiang Defense Army joined forces.

People in a place of bitter cold get tired easily, "Do you mean that you have no clothes? Wear the same clothes as your son. Repair my armored soldiers. Walk with your son!" Finally, the day came when he put on his armor and went into battle. Wu Muci glanced at each other, and made a vow to all the soldiers loudly, "Shen Junyi hereby swears that if the enemy army does not leave the country for a day, I will never return home."

Shen Junyi drank strong wine on the commanding platform, and Shan Qi knelt down to take the tiger talisman from Wu Muci. At this time, the horns of the military camp rang together.

"The great affairs of a soldier's country, the land of death and life, the way of life and death, the sage's heart is with all the soldiers, and he ordered me to go to the battle in place of my father. Although she is a daughter, Mu Ci is willing to sleep in the open and eat without giving up, drink blood instead of rouge, and sacrifice her life to go to the country. Seeing death suddenly as home..." Wu Muci was dressed in a military uniform today, without makeup, starry eyes like waves, and his majestic face in the past is now a little more heroic.

The wind waved the flag, and the winter sun shone brightly and dimly on the woman's face, "When the general enters the camp, he closes the door and clears his way. Those who dare to do things will be punished, those who dare to speak loudly will be punished, and those who dare not obey orders will be punished." There are no two orders, and those who have two orders will be punished. Those who keep orders will be punished, and those who lose orders will be punished." Wu Muci read out the general order again in public, and the army was in awe.

Shen Junyi watched the woman's back from behind her. He knew in his heart that every word and every word this person said at this moment was for his own prestige. Yes, as a man and husband, he was somewhat entangled in his heart.At this moment, she swore to herself that she would not let anyone gossip about her. In the future, she would use her ability to defend the frontiers and defeat the enemy, make contributions, and even use this life to protect her safety.

After setting up camp and counting the soldiers and horses, it was already cold night, Shen Junyi went back to the commander's tent, and saw Wu Muci was waiting for him there. "Go out and talk, it's not convenient here." Seeing him coming back, Wu Muci ordered, after all, the two of them were avoiding suspicion on the way to the barracks.

Shen Junyi lifted the curtain, and happened to bump into Xu Mosheng who was standing outside the tent, "Are you looking for me?" He asked.

Xu Mosheng poked his head around to see Wu Muci and said, "I have nothing to do, I didn't find Muci, so she is with you." She lowered her head and smiled knowingly, "Then you talk, I'll go back first."

"Stay here, let's have a chat together, the time we can still be together is not long." Wu Muci stopped her, thinking that after this battlefield, we will be separated.

The three of them found an unoccupied place in the camp and sat down. Shen Junyi lit a bonfire to keep warm, and then took off his fur cloak and put it on Wu Muci's body. Seeing that their relationship was getting stronger, Xu Mosheng rushed towards them unconsciously. smiled.

"What are you smirking at, don't you blame me for taking you captive to northern Xinjiang?" Wu Muci wrapped herself tightly in a fur and looked at her and asked.

"It's been strange for a long time. I used to be kidnapped by him everywhere, but now I'm used to it by you." She still smiled and replied, "What's this called? Husband and wife follow?"

Shen Junyi glanced at her when he heard the words, and said threateningly, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Let her tell. I like to hear her tell stories about your past." Wu Muci glared at him.

"Military Wuer Order...Then who do I listen to?" Xu Mosheng said aggrievedly.

"Listen to her!" Shen Junyi replied without thinking.

"Don't talk about it... just listen to you, from now on here I have to listen to you." Wu Muci suddenly relented, remembering the military order that had just been issued.

"You treat him really differently, better than anyone else." Mo Sheng rarely saw her like this.

When they said this, Shen Junyi lowered his head and smiled embarrassedly.

"Who is better, Yong'er or me?" Wu Muci turned to look at Shen Junyi, and asked directly. She never shy away from mentioning this person between the two of them.

Shen Junyi raised his head and looked at the night sky. The bonfire was very bright against the background, "Of course the person in front of me is the best." He replied.

Wu Muci smiled in satisfaction after hearing this, then turned to look at Xu Mosheng, "Then what do you think? Who is better between me and her?"

"Me?" Xu Mosheng was momentarily at a loss for words when asked. These two girls have their own advantages, but Wu Muci is more suitable for Shen Junyi. She also looked up at the night sky, pondered for a moment and said, "I still think Jun Lan is the best." When she heard her name, warmth appeared in her eyes immediately.

Wu Muci smiled disdainfully, "I miss her."

"I think, I think about it all the time." She replied tenderly, "I used to envy Tongyu very much. He was full of poems and essays. He could sing when he saw mountains, and he could meditate when he saw water. Everything in the world came out of his mouth full of aura. Yes. But when I look at Jun Lan, I no longer envy him. I think it’s good that I’m not good at words. When I see her, the mountains and rivers are silent and the water is quiet. Everything is still. I’m afraid to disturb her if I say a word good."

Shen Junyi thought for a while and said in a low voice, "Well, me too... oh, no no, I mean you are so nice too." He explained to Mu Ci next to him.

Xu Mosheng also laughed at his bad words, "Compared to you, I am the most mediocre one, but no matter how mediocre I am, my love for her is beautiful." She said a little embarrassed.

"Sometimes I also envy the mediocrity of you who always talk about your love for your children..." Wu Muci looked at the dancing fire and said softly to himself, "The love I can give you is nothing more than this right now."

"It's enough." Shen Junyi shook her hand. Although her statement today was not about love, every word was about love.

"There are not many soldiers left for Chixia. How to use them in the future depends on yourself. No one can help you protect you. If the commander is brave and good at fighting grass and trees, he can be all soldiers." She also shook his hand back, "I can only issue military orders for you, and only Shen Junyi can issue military prestige."

He nodded thoughtfully.

"He is resolute on the surface and pure in heart. He must remember that kindness should be light and thick. If it is thick first and then light, people will forget its benefits; if it is majestic, it should be strict and lenient. If it is lenient first and then strict, people will complain about its cruelty." Thinking of Shen Junyi If he wants to guard the frontier here alone and fight the enemy with armor on, Mo Sheng also has many worries in his heart. People who are close to Jun Yi will understand that he is very kind, and his frankness and integrity are his blessings and curses.

"Got it, you know a lot, why don't I think twice about everything? Don't worry, I will regain my lost land within three years, and return to Baijing City in a happy manner." He pushed back impatiently.

"I hope, I can't wait for her like your sister has been waiting for her for these years. If you are defeated, late, or dead, our fate will be over." After Wu Muci got up, she couldn't help but think about it I decided to continue the chat, "I'm going back, I'm a little tired."

After sending Wu Muci back to the tent, Shen Junyi pulled Xu Mosheng back, "What did she mean by the last thing she said just now?"

"I can't help myself." Mo Sheng blinked at him. "She is not an ordinary woman."

"Then my sister is not an ordinary girl?"

Xu Mosheng nodded and replied, "So you know how lucky I am. If I hadn't come to see you off, I wouldn't have made her wait any longer." After she finished speaking, she also turned around and returned to the tent, leaving Shen Junyi alone Digest these feelings there.

At the end of the year and the beginning of the year, Shen Junlan returned to Shuixi. "I feel that you have become a lot more cheerful after you came back from the capital this time." Seeing this deserted person, Xiao Ze started to make arrangements for the New Year.

"Huh? Are you there?" Shen Junlan didn't look up, but still bowed her head at the desk to write the Spring Festival couplets, her delicate face turned red.

"Yes," he looked at the beautiful handwriting on the red paper, and read out unconsciously, "When the plum blossoms return to the flute hole, a gulf of water flows into the heart of the piano. The environment is born from the heart."

Shen Junlan smiled slightly, looked at the pair just written, "That's it." She replied, anyway, she was happy in her heart.

"Have you found the right person?" Xiao Ze asked cautiously.

Shen Junlan put down his pen, walked to the window and looked at the sky in the north, "I was only born six years earlier... The Shen and Xu families are old friends. If I met Mo Sheng when the two families were in contact, we will definitely be together since childhood." As long as we are in love, I will bring her to Neichuan as a companion. If I don’t want to marry, she will take me to flee to Wangshan. Maybe she will meet Yong’er again, and she will tell her, girl, you are beautiful, and I am also very beautiful. I appreciate yours, but I already have my own heart, if you don't mind I can introduce her brother to you."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head to look at the dazed Xiao Ze with a smile on her face, "I just thought about it when I was bored, I found the right person, not a chivalrous man, not a wit, not a king, just an ordinary little pharmacist, Knowing a little bit of temperament is deeply in my heart, I missed it for many years, and now I am finally coming back."

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I've been writing for a whole day, and I'm really not very good at writing martial arts... Is there anyone else on this point?