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Chapter 705 Master Song Loves Acting Like a Baby

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    Mo Zhe waited until Patriarch Mo finished speaking with Song Dudu before going forward.

    When Patriarch Mo walked out of the house, he was a little staggering. Governor Song stepped forward to support him, bowed his head and said a few words.

    Mo Zhe's eyes flickered slightly. He could guess what Song Dudu would say. He must have said something to comfort his father and reassure him that the current situation will be reversed soon.

    Mo Zhe sneered in his heart. He took the opportunity to go out to investigate the news and went to the surrounding guards. Just like the news he got before, the guards of Dazhou were vulnerable. Even if Song Chengxuan came, it was useless. The ridiculous thing is  Father and brother have not yet seen through this.

    ?Depending on Dazhou will not bring any good results, Mrs. Zhao persuaded her earnestly, but her elder brother was stubborn, and her father wholeheartedly kept the agreement with Anyihou

    He watched carefully from the sidelines, and then decided to join the Xiao family and take another path.

    It's a pity that Zhao's showing his feet was noticed by his father, otherwise the Haixi tribe is now his master, and the tribe would not have to endure today's hardships.

    Thinking of this, Mo Zhe pretended to be nonchalant and stepped forward to help Patriarch Mo.

    "Song Dudu." Mo Zhe stepped forward to salute.

    Song Chengxuan nodded.

    Mo Zhe helped patriarch Mo into the room and sat down, and brought hot tea to him: "Father's complexion is not very good, did the governor of Song Dynasty say something?"

    A look of worry flashed across Patriarch Mo's eyes: "I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on here."

    Mo Zhe was very surprised: "Didn't it mean that the soldiers and horses of the Yu family have been repelled?"

    Patriarch Mo picked up his tea and took a sip: "I don't know where the Yu family brought in soldiers and horses. There are about a few thousand peoplemore than the total number of people in the guards. The Song governor didn't bring many people to northern Xinjiang.  The people who all rely on Dudu Ma were okay at the beginning, but now they are losing. Dudu Song came to the city this time to prepare us, and he and Dudu Ma will protect us going north.

    In addition, you go to see how many middle-aged men in the clan, let them all go to the army!  "

    Mo Zhe was surprised: "Father We have already had many men from Haixi go out to fight, and the rest of us have to take care of the elders, women and children of the clan. If they are all gone, how can we leave with so many clansmen?  I'm afraid that many people will die on the road."

    "I don't care so much anymore," Patriarch Mo looked very sad, "That's why I wholeheartedly want to integrate into the Great Zhou, and reduce the disasters of war. Isn't it good that the clansmen settle down and enjoy their work? It's a pity that things backfired."

    After saying this, Patriarch Mo lowered his head and looked at his youngest son: "Grandma Song will leave in a car in two days, and then we will also leave."

    Mo Zhe raised his head: "Father, at this time, shouldn't we listen to the imperial court's arrangement and find a way out for ourselves? You said that by hiding some money, maybe we can take our clansmen all the way to the north.  Get out of this fight."

    Patriarch Mo fell silent, with a complicated expression on his face.

    "Father, don't hesitate any longer." Mo Zhe persuaded again.

    Patriarch Mo sighed, and put his hand on the back of Mo Zhe's: "You're right, there's no need to hesitate any longer, the matter should come to a conclusion now, otherwise I won't be able to explain to the clansmen."

    Mo Zhe was overjoyed.

    Patriarch Mo said: "I didn't want to leave at this agebutthe things I have accumulated over the years should be handed over to you. You died tragically at the foot of the mountain, and the family affairs will depend on you in the future.

    Go ahead and get the map.  "

    Mo Zhe hurried to get the map.

    Patriarch Mo looked at Mo Zhe's back with a sad expression on his face, which made Grandma Song right. Mo Zhe was the one who was watching everything in the dark

    Song Chengxuan ordered Yong Ye and others to leave the city in two days, and when they got the news, they immediately went to make preparations.

    Meng Lingyun took people to set up the carriage, trying to make the grandma sit as comfortable as possible. Although the road was bumpy, fortunately there was a phoenix chick falling in the carriage, so the carriage seemed solid, and she really had to rely on the phoenix chick at critical moments.

    Thinking of this, Meng Lingyun couldn't help but praise, Feng Chu is indeed the most powerful maid beside Grandma.

    Song Chengxuan couldn't help shaking his head as he looked at Meng Lingyun, who was leaning against the carriage with a smirk on his face.

    Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. Xu Qing'an tried his best to please Zhao Ruzhen, and now he has let the servants around him learn from him.

    When the war is over, maybe Qing Huan will arrange a wedding for them.

    Song Chengxuan walked into the yard quickly, and the mother in charge immediately greeted her.

      Song Chengxuan said: "Where is the eldest grandma?"

    The mother in charge pursed her lips and smiled: "I'm talking to Sister Hui in the Westinghouse." The uncle who is always sullen on weekdays, no matter in the middle of Beijing or northern Xinjiang, the first thing he does when he enters the door must be to find grandma. She said this  If you tell others, no one will believe it.

    Song Chengxuan nodded: "I'll wait in the east room."

    Sitting on a chair and reading official documents, Song Chengxuan turned his head to look at the hourglass when he heard laughter coming from the west room. It was already half a stick of incense time, and Qing Huan hadn't come to him yet.

    Thinking about how she was leaning in his arms last night, maybe after only one night, he would not be so warm!

    Song Chengxuan thought about standing up and walking out, then turned his head and glanced at Yong Ye who was standing beside him.

    Yong Ye cleared his throat: "Master, the military information sent by Dudu Ma has arrived."

    Yong Ye's voice was loud and loud, and after a while, the girls in the West Room bowed their heads and came out, followed by Song Chengxuan who pursed his lips and smiled.

    Xu Qinghuan looked at Song Chengxuan. She was chatting and laughing with Sister Hui and the others just now. She didn't know that Song Chengxuan had returned to the yard.

    "Is there any military situation?" Xu Qinghuan immediately asked with concern.

    "Well," Song Chengxuan frowned slightly, "There are still some official documents that have not been processed."

    Xu Qinghuan immediately became worried: "I will accompany my husband to read the official documents."

    The two entered the east room together.

    The door of the house was quickly closed by Feng Chu.

    Xu Qinghuan's eyes fell on the desk case, there were not many documents on it, just thinking about it, Yong Ye yelled loudly Could it be intentional?  Just to drive away sister Hui and the others.

    When did Lord Song become so unscrupulous.

    Just as she was thinking about it, she was pulled into a warm embrace by a pair of hands. Alarm bells were ringing in her heart. After what happened last night, her arms still ached.

    In the past three months, she still expects Mr. Song to be like Marquis Song in the previous life, sitting in front of others, with extraordinary power, although it is somewhat impossible.

    "The girls taken away by the Xiao and Yu families have been found." Song Chengxuan said.

    Seeing her eyes light up, Song Chengxuan was in a bad mood, as if those women were more important than him.

    "Where?"

    "I won't tell you."

    Xu Qinghuan couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this, what kind of temper is Mr. Song throwing.

    "Unless you thank me."

    A thick and low-mellow voice rang in her ears.

    "Husband," Xu Qinghuan looked at Song Chengxuan, "You are a father now, how could you become like this"

    Song Chengxuan's eyes were still deep, and his expression was mighty and serious: "Why don't you give me a kiss."

    Of course she refused.

    "Twice."

    "Three times."

    Xu Qinghuan turned her head and wrapped her arms around his neck

    There were coughing sounds from the carriage on the way.

    Ms. San Yu was leaning on the carriage exhausted, and her body was a bit overwhelmed by the non-stop rush. She contracted a cold a few days ago, and she has not recovered until now.

    The most frightening thing was that she heard many voices of discussion, saying that she had a lot of contacts with General Fan.

    If this word gets out, will Li Xu use this to refuse the marriage.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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