Chapter 744 Self-cultivation
After the return of the three northern provinces, the entire Red Blood Empire was immersed in joy. The people spontaneously carried out a whole week of celebrations, and the same was true for Linjiang City, but for the Linjiang Military Region, this atmosphere of joy was not soaked in.
At the gate of Linjiang Military Region, all officers and soldiers gathered here. At the front of the queue, a private stood there with a bedding on his back and various daily necessities hanging on his body.
This person is nothing else, Mo Qian. At the 14th Empire Plenary Session, he proposed a series of strange plans to kill the generals, carry the coffin to open the city, and blame Chu Linfeng.
As the saying goes, success or failure is also the same. In the vote of the Imperial Plenary Session, Mo Qian's plan was adopted by Leng Yuan and became the biggest "meanor" to recover the north. However, it was precisely because of these three series of plans that General Liu Fusu returned him a three series of expelled military and deprived his citizenship. The three generations of descendants were not allowed to join the army and enter politics.
This means that Mo Qian had just reached the peak of his military and political career, but was sentenced to death in an instant.
From today on, Mo Qian must leave the Linjiang Military Region, and he cannot even be a private, and he is no longer a citizen of the imperial country, and his most basic legal identity will be gone.
When Mo Qian left, the soldiers from the Linjiang Military Region came to see him off spontaneously.
Mo Gu stood up first, patted Mo Qian's arm, nodded and said, "From today, I have to be careful. If you have any difficulties, you can come to me. The entire Eagle Flag Army owe you once."
Mo Qian pursed his lips tightly and nodded heavily, "Sir, take care of yourself."
Soon, Ye Zixiao walked out, he respected Mo Qian with the most standard military salute, and said in a deep voice, "Good brother, I will not forget you."
Mo Qian replied to the military salute, "Brother, if you have the chance to fight side by side again!"
Finally, a petite figure squeezed out from the crowd, rushed into Mo Qian's arms, hugged him tightly, and sobbing sounds came from time to time.
Mo Qian touched the little head of the person in his arms and whispered "Bao"
Yang Meimei hugged Mo Qian tightly and choked and said, "Mo Qian, I know you are not a bad person, and Luo You didn't promise me to be a good person."
Mo Qian looked at Yang Meimei Lihua's little face with rain, hugged her and said nostalgically, "I will come back one day."
While lingering, suddenly, whispers sounded in the crowd, and then a fair hand gently placed on Mo Qian's shoulder.
Mo Qian turned his head, was stunned for a while, and smiled helplessly, "Why did you run back?"
The person who came was none other than Luo You. He stood in the dusty state of Mo Qian and said lightly, "Go back to Linjiang to do some business."
Mo Gu rolled his eyes and said, "See you off as soon as you see him off, it's not an excuse, why are you arrogant?"
Ye Zixiao also joked, "Okay, the fool trio is reunited again."
Luo You took out a bank card from his arms and took it into Mo Qian's hand, saying, "The money inside is enough for you to eat and wear for the rest of your life, and your password is your birthday."
Mo Qian was stunned for a while, subconsciously pushed the card back, "Why are you doing this?"
Luo You said, "From today, you will not be a citizen of the Empire. No job will want you. If you want to wander for the rest of your life, I won't stop you."
Mo Qian was so scared that he put the card in his pocket of clothes and muttered, "I, I'll take it away."
Luo You nodded and said, "Okay, I should leave, there will be a date later."
Mo Qian also said, "So, Luo You, Mime, you must take good care of yourself."
Yang Meimei wiped away her tears and squeezed out a smile. "Yes, so are you, I'm very happy to know you."
Since then, the three old comrades who met in Linjiang for seven years in the Bang Death period bid farewell to each other, embarked on three different directions, and embarked on their own path. When they gathered together again, it was another era of changing circumstances.
After Mo Qian left Linjiang Military Region, he wandered on the streets of the city. In the past, when he met soldiers in military uniforms, he would go up to say hello enthusiastically, but now, he subconsciously avoided these people and didn't even dare to see each other's eyes.
The reason is very simple. From the moment he received the transfer order, Mo Qian was no longer a citizen of the empire. If there were indeed soldiers checking their documents, he would be an illegal identity and would be deported according to the laws and regulations!
As Mo Qian walked, he became more and more angry as he thought about it. He put the luggage in his hand on the ground and cursed and said, "Hey, why did I get fooled by that old guy! Now, my parents are so shameless to see you!"
As soon as Mo Qian finished scolding, he suddenly heard a familiar snoring sound from the alley. He trotted in and saw the old beggar sleeping in the corner. He was so angry that he came up and kicked up, "Mom's leg! You still have the face to sleep!"
"What is the marshal's order?" The old beggar was kicked up from his sleep, and was shocked and sat up from the ground. He was confused for a while, wiped his face, pointed at Mo Qian and cursed, "Little beast, I'm sleeping well, why are you kicking me!"
Mo Qian stomped his feet and said angrily, "It's all your fault! I lied to make a name for myself and asked me to go to the empire's plenary meeting to talk nonsense. This is great! I've completely ruined my life!"
The old beggar wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and said with a strange expression, "What do you mean to let you talk nonsense? That plan is what you think of yourself. I just enlightened you."
Mo Qian opened his eyes wide and became even more angry, "Then you can't instigate me to talk nonsense! Is the Empire Plenary Session a place to talk nonsense? I also said that I want Agronso to have a feces. Should I say this too?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, a vulgar word!" The old beggar made a vomiting move.
Mo Qian made it to the ground, looking like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water. "Okay, now I am a beggar like you, are you satisfied?"
"Hahaha." The old beggar smiled and said, "Didn't you tell me that you want to make a name for yourself? Isn't it now? Your strategy has regained the north for Leng Yuan. How many people in the entire empire can compare to your achievements?"
Mo Qian pointed to his nose and said, "Make a name for ten thousand? I am a beggar now. What is the name for ten thousand?"
"What? If you have to be praised by the world, that is a hero? Your achievements have been integrated into the blood of the motherland. This country will last forever. Isn't this called becoming famous?" The old beggar adjusted his posture, continued to close his eyes and restlessly, and said lazily, "If you want to be promoted and make a fortune, hey, I'm sorry, you've really come to the wrong person."
Mo Qian thought for a long time and sighed, "What should I do next? Even if I don't want to be fame, I still want to do more big things and don't want to stop here."
The old beggar shook his head like an ancient poet, and said in a literary way, "Then cultivate yourself, cultivate your nature, continue to read and write with me, study astronomy, and study geography."
Mo Qian said in a daze, "What about?"
"Wait." The old beggar suddenly opened his eyes, and the sharpness in his eyes was revealed, as if he was hiding something, "Wait for an era that belongs to you."
Chapter completed!