Chapter 28: No, no, I want to live two more years

"But, my wife and grandson, even if this city is not for the purpose of earning money, I also hope that you can distinguish between public and private. That is to say, you must separate the general palace and the city of no memory. Jiaweiguo is the responsibility of the Mohists, and cannot be assimilated by your Soviet House. Looking at the roots, we are not a merchant ’s house! "
Mo Fengzhi said something like a great drink on the day, waking up Su Biluo.
Su Biluo only wanted people to make the best use of their talents and materials, but forgot that this was in ancient times, and the ancients had the loyal and filial thinking of the ancients.
She smiled softly and apologized: "Grandma has learned the lesson that the wife and grandson are taught. It should be clearly distinguished between public and private. So, tomorrow, Zi Qian and Zi An will go to the training ground with Xiang Gong and concentrate on training. I will leave it to someone else. "
"Hello, sister-in-law, you can't treat me like this ..." Mo Zi'an looked pained and wronged. "It was finally done as a racecourse. I did the hardest work. Why do others enjoy the fruits of labor!"
Compared to the boring and monotonous training in the training ground every day, he was more satisfied with following Su Biluo to get rich.
Perhaps this is in line with his nature of playing and playing.
"No! You are a man and a particularly capable general in the Mojia Army. How can you flex your talents here? Obedient—" Su Biluo blinked and kept his eyes on him.
"Cough," Mo Zichen immediately coughed, Huo Ran stood up and ordered, "Zi Qian, Zi An, follow me immediately!"
"Yes!" Mo Ziqian and Mo Zian are soldiers, standing up reflexively after hearing the coach's order.
The brothers picked up a box of silver and went out with Mo Zichen.
Su Biluo didn't stop. Indeed, the three brothers of the Mo family should have more important responsibilities to carry, and it is up to them to defend Bei Mo.
And behind this ...
Su Biluo smiled at Meng Zixian with a flattering smile: "My mother-in-law, I heard that you were not only a heroine but also a good housekeeper. Your wife thinks that Mo Di is already in charge of not remembering the city, so the general's government is probably in trouble. The mother-in-law is here, and the spirit can also assist you. In this way, public and private paths are clearly distinguished.
Meng Zixian said with a smile: "Now the treasury is in shortfall, Dongling, Nanman, and Xixia are all delaying to the North Mohu. The sons are responsible for training the country, and the wife is responsible for making money to support the family. Then let me take care of the trivial matters in this house. . "
Su Biluo was overjoyed, and quickly stood up and bowed three times to Meng Zixian: "My mother-in-law is well-informed, but it is my blessing. When my mother-in-law and young aunt are in charge, I can be completely free of worries."
"Haha—" Everyone was bloomed by Su Biluo, a ceremonial music who didn't know where to play.
Meng Zixian's face suddenly looked hard, and he shrank back and waved his hand: "Don't don't, don't do that, I want to live two more years."
Su Biluo came here a little bit attentively, twitching at the corner of his mouth, and embarrassedly announced the end of the meeting.
She used to help her ancestors and sent Mo Feng to Meng Zixian to return to the North Courtyard.
When I arrived at the North Courtyard, I saw that Manyu Ke had been there with Macahou, looking anxious.
After finishing the salute, Manyu Ke hurriedly helped Mo Fengzhi's hand and asked, "Grandma, can you send someone to send my mother?"
"Send, when Mao Zichen went to the early dynasty, let him send Mo Yu to deliver the letter." Mo Fengzhi kissed the hand of Man Yu Ke and comforted him, "Relax, there is also a big cousin in the Holy Place. After that, let us solve it privately, but if we can solve it, we will not talk about it. "
The three grandsons and grandsons entered the house while talking, but Su Biluo was bored and did not follow in. When he said goodbye, he took the moon and went into the painting.
"Where are you going, Madam?" Yingyue quickly caught up with small steps.