Vol 6 Chapter 744: Self-cultivation

After the return of the three northern governorates, the entire Red Blood Empire was immersed in joy. The folks spontaneously carried out a whole week of celebrations, as did Linjiang City, but for the Linjiang Military Region, this atmosphere of joy did not soak. .
At the entrance of the Linjiang Military Region, large and small officers and soldiers gathered here, and at the forefront of the queue, a parade was carrying a cover, and there were various daily necessities hanging on it.
This person is not someone else. It is Mo Qian. He proposed a trick in the 14th Imperial Plenary Session to slay the sect of the sect.
As the saying goes, Cheng also counts and loses this measure. In the vote of the Imperial Plenary, Mo Qian’s plan was adopted by the cold, and became the biggest
governor
in the North, but it is also because of this triple link. Liu Fusu also retired his military status in a triple chain, depriving him of his citizenship, and he was not allowed to go to politics from the army.
This means that Mo Qian has just reached its peak in his military and political career, but he was sentenced to death in an instant.
From today, Mo Qian must leave the Linjiang Military Region. Even a can't be done, or even an imperial citizen. The most basic legal status is gone.
When Mo Qian left, the soldiers of the Linjiang Military Region spontaneously came to see him off.
The first bone stood up, took a shot of Mo Qian’s arm and nodded and said,
From today, you have to be careful. If you have any difficulties, you can come to me. The entire Eagles owe you once.

Mo Qian clenched his mouth and nodded heavily. "Sir, take care."
Soon, Ye Xiaoxiao came out. He respected Mo Qiang for a standard military ceremony and said, "Good brother, I will not forget you."
Mo Qian retaliated with the military ceremonies "Brothers, have the opportunity to fight together again!"
Finally, the crowd squeezed out a petite figure, and rushed into Mo Qian’s arms, holding him tightly, and the sound of sobbing from time to time.
Mo Qian touched the small head of the Chinese man, whispering "咩咩"
The alpaca clung to Mo Qian and choked. "Mo Qian, I know that you are not a bad person. Luo worry is not to promise me to be a good person."
Mo Qian looked at the little face of the sheep avocado flower with rain, and stunned her, and said with nostalgia, "I will come back one day."
In this lingering, suddenly, the crowd whispered, followed by a white hand gently on Mo Qian's shoulder.
Mo Qian turned his head and squatted for a while, smiling helplessly, "How did you run back?"
The person who came is not someone else, it is Luo Wei, he stood in Mo Qian, and said faintly, "Go back to Linjiang to do business."
The ink bones turned a blank eye. "If you send off, you will be sent off. If you don't make excuses, what kind of strength is it?"
Ye Xiaoxiao also joked, "Okay, the idiot trio is reunited."
Luo worry took a bank card from his arms and photographed Mo Qian’s hand, saying,
The money inside is enough for you to eat and wear for a lifetime, and password your birthday.

Mo Qian took a long while and subconsciously pushed the card back. "Isn't you doing this?"
Luo worry said, "From today, you are not an imperial citizen. You will not want you in any job. If you want to wander for a lifetime, I will not stop you."
Mo Qian was scared to the point, put the card in his pocket, and said, "I am, I will accept it."
Luo worried nodded and said, "Okay, I should go, there will be a period."
Mo Qian also said, "I am also, Luo worry, hey, you have to take care of yourself."
The sheep licked the tears and squeezed a smile. "Yes, you are, I am very glad to meet you."
Since then, the three old comrades who have collapsed in Linjiang for 7 years have bid farewell to each other, embarked on three different directions, and embarked on their own path, and when they gathered again, it was another era of change.
After leaving the Linjiang Military Region, Mo Qian squatted in the inner streets of the city. Before he met the soldiers who were also wearing military uniforms, they would go up and say hello, but now, he is subconsciously hiding from these people, even if they don’t even look at each other.
The reason is very simple. From the moment of receiving the order, Mo Qian is not an imperial citizen. If there is a soldier who checks the documents, it is an illegal identity, and he is deported according to the law!
Mo Qian walked, and the more he thought about it, the more his hands went to the ground, and he said, "Oh, how come I got on the old guy! This is good, my parents have no face!"

After Mo Qiang finished, he suddenly heard a familiar snoring sound from the alley. He ran in and saw the old singer who was sleeping in the corner. He didn’t take a fight, and went straight to the foot. Legs! You still have a face to sleep!"
"What is the marshal's command!" The old man named Hana was awakened from his sleep, and he was so excited that he sat up from the ground. He was confused for a while, wiped his face and pointed at Mo Qian. "Little beast, Laozi Sleep well, why are you kicking me!"
Mo Qian said awkwardly and angrily said, "I blame you! Lie me to say something famous, let me go to the Imperial Plenary to talk, this is good! My life is completely ruined by you!"
The old man called Hanako wiped the mouth of a mouthful of mouth, and looked strangely. "What told me to let you talk indiscriminately? That strategy is what you think, I just enlightened you."
Mo Qian’s eyes widened and he was even more angry.
You can’t tell me to talk about it! Is the Imperial Plenary a place where you can talk indiscriminately? I also said that I want to let Aglonso eat the stool, I want to Tell me something?"
"Oh, rough language!" The old man called Hanako made a vomiting action.
Mo Qian did his to the ground, and a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water. "Okay, now I am just like you, Hanhua, are you satisfied?"
"Hehehe~EbookFREE.me~ The old man named Hana smiled and said, "You are not telling me, do you want to make a name for yourself?" Not now? Your plan is to regain the North for the cold, how many people in the entire empire can match your achievements?

Mo Qian pointed to his nose and said, "I am famous for it. I am now a flower girl. What is the name of Wan?"
"How? If you have to be praised by the world, then it is called a hero? Your achievements are integrated into the blood of the motherland. This country will last for you. Isn't this a name?" The old man called Hanako adjusted his posture and continued to close his eyes. Lazily said, "If you want to be promoted and made a fortune, hey, that's embarrassing, you really come to the wrong person."
Mo Qian pondered for a long time and sighed. "What should I do next? Even if I don't want to be famous, I still want to do more big things and don't want to stop there."
The old called Hanako shook his head like an ancient poet. He emphasized with the literary grace that "then self-cultivation, nourishment, continue to read and write with me, go to school astronomy, and read geography."
Mo Qian said, "And then?"
"Wait." The old man named Hanako suddenly opened his eyes, and the center of the scorpion was stunned. It seemed to be hidden. "Wait for an era that belongs to you."