Qing Jialu

In the past, there was only Wei Mo, the second young master, in the mansion in Beijing, and no one dared to take care of him if he was lawless in the mansion.But now that his father is back, Wei Mo has no choice but to be an honest person.Get up at Mao every day to fight, eat at Chen, read military books at Si, practice swordsmanship at Wei, and have dinner and rest until You.

This is the rule that Old General Wei set for the two brothers when they were young, and Wei Mo has always followed it when they were at the border.After all, how dare he be lazy under his father's nose?Occasionally, he failed to complete the task a few times, and his old father beat him directly with a whip, which made him unable to get out of bed.

Later, when he severed his relationship with his father, he completely let himself go and abandoned his martial arts.Now that General Wei asked him to go to the martial arts arena to practice as soon as he entered the house, Wei Mo suddenly became stupid.

Martial arts practice also pays attention to practice makes perfect.The effect of daily practice is completely different from the effect of practicing every few days.

Maybe a layman can't tell the difference, but in the eyes of someone with superb martial arts skills like Old General Wei, Wei Mo has nowhere to hide.

So he and his father went through more than a dozen moves before being beaten to the ground by old general Wei.

"I think you didn't fight for three days, and went to the house to reveal the tiles. With you like this, how do you go to the front line and fight against Xiou?" Old General Wei said angrily, "I shouldn't recommend you, your elder brother is a hundred times better than you .”

Wei Mo just couldn't see his father comparing himself with his elder brother. He struggled to get up, "I will train hard, and I won't embarrass you."

"Then let's practice." Old General Wei threw the knife to him, seeing that his son was getting older, he didn't hit him directly, but said coldly, "Don't stop until you time."

Wei Mo took the sword and practiced martial arts move by move under the sun.He felt a little hot in the face, not only because the weather was too hot, but also because he felt a little ashamed.

Why, he, a man in his 30s, was punished by his father?

At the same time, in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Shen Jia helped Xiao Yi back to the dormitory slowly. He remembered the rumors about Wei Mo and Old General Wei before, and asked curiously: "Everyone has said that General Wei Mo is the bastard of the family and is not valued by his father. But I think this This time, Old General Wei elected Wei Mo instead of Wei Yuan, and gave the opportunity to make meritorious service to the bastard. Could it be that the rumors are all false?"

"Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and I don't ask them much about their family affairs." Xiao Yi lay down on the couch, recalling some past events, "When I first met Wei Mo, he was really not taken seriously. He was thrown into the house by his father. In the barracks, follow the soldiers, like a small soldier bandit."

"I've noticed it a long time ago." Shen Jia smiled, "General Wei, he really doesn't look like a famous general, he has a carefree temper and acts very rough."

"However, Old General Wei has set a bunch of rules for him, and he can't stop learning martial arts every day. Although he always likes to contradict his father, he dare not fail to complete the task, otherwise he will be beaten severely." Xiao Yi thought of Wei Mo being beaten. He looked miserable, and couldn't help laughing, "I sympathized with him at the time, but he didn't have a long memory, and sometimes he forgot to practice martial arts for fun, and asked for trouble. Later we swore that we must practice martial arts well and fight hard."

When mentioning the past, Xiao Yi couldn't help but feel deeply moved.

You remember that day when the rosy clouds dyed half the sky red, three concubines who were not valued were standing on the endless prairie.The sky is high, the land is vast, and there is no one inhabited, as if there are only three of them left in the world, the three forgotten people.They yelled loudly at the setting sun in the distance, and vowed to stand out and make their parents look up to them.

After many years, Xiao Yi finally knew that his grandfather let him go to the border to join the army, not because he underestimated him, but to pave the way for him.Although Xiao Yi still can't agree with his grandfather's approach.However, his grandfather had gone, and the lamp of death was extinguished, so he was relieved.However, the other two are still struggling with their own inner demons.

"I think it's not that old general Wei doesn't value Wei Mo, but he values ​​it too much." Shen Jia speculated, "If he is too important, he will be strict. If he really ignores him, he will let him go."

"That's the reason." Xiao Yi agreed, "It's a pity that I was ignorant when I was young, and I didn't know my parents' painstaking efforts until I grew up."

Xiao Yi sincerely hoped that Wei Mo could have a heart-to-heart talk with Old General Wei this time, so as to dispel his inner demons.

Due to the unstable situation at the border, General Wei was unable to stay in Beijing for a long time.After discussing with the emperor several times about the combat strategy, he planned to set off to go back.But this time, General Wei Mo also left to prepare for the upcoming battle.

Before leaving Beijing, Xiao Yi summoned General Wei Mo to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to see him off.

"I have trouble with my legs and feet, so I can't go to the gate to see you off." Xiao Yi poured wine for his friend himself. "In the past, when there was a war, it was the two of us who went out together. This time, I will let you go to the front line alone."

"Your Majesty, it's not my first time on the battlefield, don't worry." Wei Mo said indifferently, "Besides, there is my father."

"Look, you have to be a father-son soldier." Xiao Yi smiled, "No matter how unwilling you are, you still regard Old General Wei as your backing in your heart."

"No." Wei Mo gulped down his wine, trying to cover up something, but his frantic dodging eyes had already betrayed himself.

"After you go to the border, immediately negotiate with Ouyang Xing and clarify our conditions." When Xiao Yi mentioned the second prince, his tone suddenly became very blunt, "Mutual market and never infringe, these two points are essential. Remember , that person is cunning, don't be fooled by his rhetoric. Verbal promises don't count, so let him write them down in black and white."

"I understand, I understand, it's not that I don't understand him." Wei Mo said disdainfully, "Don't worry, I will definitely have a good talk with him, and try to get him to pay us thousands of cattle and sheep."

Xiao Yi smiled, "He is so picky, can you agree? Me, stop dreaming. By the way, I have something for you."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yi took out a box and handed it to Wei Mo.

Wei Mo opened it and saw that it was a binoculars.

"Shen Jia gave it to me, and now I'm giving it to you." Xiao Yi said, "You have the binoculars, so you can give full play to its value."

The binoculars can observe the enemy's situation, which is indeed much more useful than staying by Xiao Yi's side.

"I've given all the tokens of love, Shen Jia won't be angry, right?" Wei Mo teased with a playful smile.

"He won't be angry." Xiao Yi said calmly.

"Then I won't be polite." Wei Mo put away his things, stood up and patted his friend on the shoulder, "You, practice walking hard, and get rid of this broken crutch as soon as possible."

"Understood." Xiao Yi also stood up slowly, hugged Wei Mo gently, and whispered in his ear, "Swords have no eyes, take care of yourself."

On the sixth day of June in the [-]th year of the Qing Dynasty, General Wei and Wei Mo officially set off.When he rode out of the gate of the capital with his father on horseback, he looked back at the majestic city tower, but felt a little uneasy in his heart.

His majesty's illness and the hidden dangers at the border made him uneasy.

But he couldn't say anything, so he swung his whip and beat his horse away.