Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs
Chapter 1002 Uncle Bai
The night breeze lifted their hair and entangled them.
Mo Che continued.
"Yun Xuan went to the frontier to garrison a long time ago. From the perspective of the emperor and the prime minister, he did not go to the frontier to make meritorious deeds, but only as a means to control loyal officials. The prime minister is in a high position and has repeatedly committed crimes, but he also has to sacrifice for the safety of his son. He often bows his head. But if this is the case, is he the real father?"
Xia Bai'an was silent.
In this way, for the sake of his current position as a loyal minister, Yun Hanyi even spoke out to persuade him, and indeed he did not fulfill any responsibility to this son.
Mo Che said again.
"But Yunxuan is indeed a kind person. It is indeed a pity that I killed him."
"Then are you guilty?" Xia Bai'an asked at this time, leaning in the man's arms while looking up at him, "When you saw your foster father and adoptive mother, did you ever feel guilty? Did you ever feel that you killed someone for your own purpose? Innocent people, is it wrong?"
Mo Che graciously hugged her even tighter.
"I never felt like I was doing anything wrong."
"you……"
"Even if it wasn't me at the time, Yun Xuan couldn't bring General Lin's body back to the capital. Instead of making him tortured, it might become the second shackles that restrain Yun Hanyi. Why can't I kill him with my own hands? ?”
Mo Che seriously responded to Xia Bai'an's question, while lowering his head and looking at her firmly, "Yun Xuan is not that important to me, and I am not someone who is superior and can control other people's life and death, let alone have any power. I can't protect him, I can't protect him, so why should I feel sad for his death. It's just that I'm not capable enough to make a choice for his life or death."
Night Breeze seemed to be sharper.
Xia Bai'an choked for a moment.
She had never thought about these things before.
She only felt that Mo Che was a person who used all means for his ends, and she also did not want to confess Mo Che out of selfishness, so she had no choice but to conceal the matter and make atonement.
But now it seems that Mo Che's thinking is not that he feels that human life is worthless.
He makes no excuses for killing himself.
What a frank badass.
Xia Bai'an commented on him in his heart, hugged his waist tightly, and said sullenly: "So I am still on your side. But unlike you, I still feel very guilty..."
"So, I'll be on your side too."
Mo Che hugged her tightly, and led her into the vast night.
Even if the mood is different, the thinking is different.
But maybe there is nothing wrong with trying to understand each other and doing things in principle.
However, Xia Bai'an's heart was still inexplicably blocked.
……
The next day.
The prime minister entered the palace for an audience, and he was severely reprimanded because of Yun Xue's matter.
Yun Xue accompanied the Fifth Prince Li Cong to pay his respects, and only said that Feng Liang was sick last night, and the two only kowtowed outside Concubine Xu and the emperor's palace, and left hastily, failing to meet Yun Hanyi who was about to leave.
When Yun Hanyi returned to the mansion, he could only comfort Xuan Lanhua that nothing happened.
At the same time, Mo Che had a few words with the dean, but the other party generously let Yunjing into the hospital.
Xia Bai'an came to congratulate him, gave some congratulatory gifts, and accompanied Yun Hanyi to say some good things in front of Xuan Lanhua, and even brought Yun Jing to Jinshang Pavilion to choose two new clothes to congratulate.
On the way, several children heard the news and followed, chatting and laughing around Yunjing.
Mo Qian had some socializing with Yun Jing in the mansion before, and both of them couldn't help themselves at that time, but Yun Jing would often send messages to Mo Qian through Aunt Shen. Although he didn't send anything, it was also reassuring.
Mo Xue reminded coldly: "Brother, you should call him uncle, he is mother's younger brother."
"..."
Mo Qian looked at Yun Jing, who was only a few years older than himself, and couldn't scream at all.
Lin Miaomiao added another sentence: "But at this age, you should be called brother."
Mo Yu said: "But seniority can't be messed up."
Lin Miaomiao compromised: "That can only be called uncle."
Mo Qian was coaxed by his younger brothers and sisters, but he couldn't say anything.
As soon as Xia Bai'an finished speaking with Miao Linlang, he saw a few children arguing non-stop about addressing them, so he stepped forward and smiled: "Just call them by name, and you can also call them uncle."
"Indeed, it's better this way."
Yun Jing also followed suit.
The children were used to being unruly with Xia Bai'an, so they naturally agreed.
On the other hand, Miao Linlang couldn't help laughing: "You, you really forgot all the rules of your ancestors. There are no juniors who call the elders by their names directly. Aren't you leading a bad child?"
"What's the matter? The rules of our ancestors may not all be right. Should we learn to discard the dross and extract the essence?"
"You talkative... Really, it's a good thing you don't go to the group of female relatives now, or you will be accused of death."
"Boss Miao is the real one. You are not married now, and there are a lot of rumors outside. Why do I see you being unrestrained and reckless every day?"
"Hey, it's even on my head." Miao Linlang didn't seem angry at all, and said, "By the way, Miss Su of your family doesn't go out every day, but she only thinks about eating that fruit every day." Pastry, seeing that summer is approaching, do you want to get some more clothes and dress up?"
"You can do it just by looking at it."
After Xia Bai'an finished speaking, he left Jinshang Pavilion with a few children, and went to the nearby restaurant.
Before Yun Jing got into the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Xia Bai'an pulled him off: "Want to have a meal? You won't be tired if you stay in the mansion every day?"
Yun Jing was pulled down, and Nanny Shen who came over also nodded with a smile: "Young Master, go out and go out with Bai An to eat and drink."
Only then did Yunjing follow.
Xia Bai'an booked a box in Shiqu Building, but after a while, Qian Mingshu came over with Tie Zhu, followed by several strong men whom he had never seen before, all of them spoke loudly and thickly.
Seeing this scene for the first time, Yun Jing shrinks back and dare not speak.
In the end, Tang Song and Li Xiuhong also came in, and the waiter was called to serve the dishes slowly, and several people crowded and sat down.
Yun Jing sat beside Mo Qian: "These people are..."
Mo Qian replied: "These are Uncle Qian's brothers. They are from the Qian family in Qingshan Town. When they learned that there was going to be an Escort Martial Art Museum here, they came here to help... However, they obey Uncle Qian and don't trust their mother so much. Let’s talk. Tang Song and Li Xiuhong over there ordered things for the martial arts school, and now they are going to help the carpenter’s workshop over there with brothers Wang Mang.”
Yun Jing's face was full of worry—with so many people, if they really didn't make an agreement, wouldn't it cause trouble?
Qian Mingshu raised his wine glass and opened his mouth, and said to the strong man next to him, "Uncle Bai! You have been following my father these few years and helping my family's gambling house. Brothers, come here, this glass of wine, Mingshu will respect you first!"
Mo Che continued.
"Yun Xuan went to the frontier to garrison a long time ago. From the perspective of the emperor and the prime minister, he did not go to the frontier to make meritorious deeds, but only as a means to control loyal officials. The prime minister is in a high position and has repeatedly committed crimes, but he also has to sacrifice for the safety of his son. He often bows his head. But if this is the case, is he the real father?"
Xia Bai'an was silent.
In this way, for the sake of his current position as a loyal minister, Yun Hanyi even spoke out to persuade him, and indeed he did not fulfill any responsibility to this son.
Mo Che said again.
"But Yunxuan is indeed a kind person. It is indeed a pity that I killed him."
"Then are you guilty?" Xia Bai'an asked at this time, leaning in the man's arms while looking up at him, "When you saw your foster father and adoptive mother, did you ever feel guilty? Did you ever feel that you killed someone for your own purpose? Innocent people, is it wrong?"
Mo Che graciously hugged her even tighter.
"I never felt like I was doing anything wrong."
"you……"
"Even if it wasn't me at the time, Yun Xuan couldn't bring General Lin's body back to the capital. Instead of making him tortured, it might become the second shackles that restrain Yun Hanyi. Why can't I kill him with my own hands? ?”
Mo Che seriously responded to Xia Bai'an's question, while lowering his head and looking at her firmly, "Yun Xuan is not that important to me, and I am not someone who is superior and can control other people's life and death, let alone have any power. I can't protect him, I can't protect him, so why should I feel sad for his death. It's just that I'm not capable enough to make a choice for his life or death."
Night Breeze seemed to be sharper.
Xia Bai'an choked for a moment.
She had never thought about these things before.
She only felt that Mo Che was a person who used all means for his ends, and she also did not want to confess Mo Che out of selfishness, so she had no choice but to conceal the matter and make atonement.
But now it seems that Mo Che's thinking is not that he feels that human life is worthless.
He makes no excuses for killing himself.
What a frank badass.
Xia Bai'an commented on him in his heart, hugged his waist tightly, and said sullenly: "So I am still on your side. But unlike you, I still feel very guilty..."
"So, I'll be on your side too."
Mo Che hugged her tightly, and led her into the vast night.
Even if the mood is different, the thinking is different.
But maybe there is nothing wrong with trying to understand each other and doing things in principle.
However, Xia Bai'an's heart was still inexplicably blocked.
……
The next day.
The prime minister entered the palace for an audience, and he was severely reprimanded because of Yun Xue's matter.
Yun Xue accompanied the Fifth Prince Li Cong to pay his respects, and only said that Feng Liang was sick last night, and the two only kowtowed outside Concubine Xu and the emperor's palace, and left hastily, failing to meet Yun Hanyi who was about to leave.
When Yun Hanyi returned to the mansion, he could only comfort Xuan Lanhua that nothing happened.
At the same time, Mo Che had a few words with the dean, but the other party generously let Yunjing into the hospital.
Xia Bai'an came to congratulate him, gave some congratulatory gifts, and accompanied Yun Hanyi to say some good things in front of Xuan Lanhua, and even brought Yun Jing to Jinshang Pavilion to choose two new clothes to congratulate.
On the way, several children heard the news and followed, chatting and laughing around Yunjing.
Mo Qian had some socializing with Yun Jing in the mansion before, and both of them couldn't help themselves at that time, but Yun Jing would often send messages to Mo Qian through Aunt Shen. Although he didn't send anything, it was also reassuring.
Mo Xue reminded coldly: "Brother, you should call him uncle, he is mother's younger brother."
"..."
Mo Qian looked at Yun Jing, who was only a few years older than himself, and couldn't scream at all.
Lin Miaomiao added another sentence: "But at this age, you should be called brother."
Mo Yu said: "But seniority can't be messed up."
Lin Miaomiao compromised: "That can only be called uncle."
Mo Qian was coaxed by his younger brothers and sisters, but he couldn't say anything.
As soon as Xia Bai'an finished speaking with Miao Linlang, he saw a few children arguing non-stop about addressing them, so he stepped forward and smiled: "Just call them by name, and you can also call them uncle."
"Indeed, it's better this way."
Yun Jing also followed suit.
The children were used to being unruly with Xia Bai'an, so they naturally agreed.
On the other hand, Miao Linlang couldn't help laughing: "You, you really forgot all the rules of your ancestors. There are no juniors who call the elders by their names directly. Aren't you leading a bad child?"
"What's the matter? The rules of our ancestors may not all be right. Should we learn to discard the dross and extract the essence?"
"You talkative... Really, it's a good thing you don't go to the group of female relatives now, or you will be accused of death."
"Boss Miao is the real one. You are not married now, and there are a lot of rumors outside. Why do I see you being unrestrained and reckless every day?"
"Hey, it's even on my head." Miao Linlang didn't seem angry at all, and said, "By the way, Miss Su of your family doesn't go out every day, but she only thinks about eating that fruit every day." Pastry, seeing that summer is approaching, do you want to get some more clothes and dress up?"
"You can do it just by looking at it."
After Xia Bai'an finished speaking, he left Jinshang Pavilion with a few children, and went to the nearby restaurant.
Before Yun Jing got into the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Xia Bai'an pulled him off: "Want to have a meal? You won't be tired if you stay in the mansion every day?"
Yun Jing was pulled down, and Nanny Shen who came over also nodded with a smile: "Young Master, go out and go out with Bai An to eat and drink."
Only then did Yunjing follow.
Xia Bai'an booked a box in Shiqu Building, but after a while, Qian Mingshu came over with Tie Zhu, followed by several strong men whom he had never seen before, all of them spoke loudly and thickly.
Seeing this scene for the first time, Yun Jing shrinks back and dare not speak.
In the end, Tang Song and Li Xiuhong also came in, and the waiter was called to serve the dishes slowly, and several people crowded and sat down.
Yun Jing sat beside Mo Qian: "These people are..."
Mo Qian replied: "These are Uncle Qian's brothers. They are from the Qian family in Qingshan Town. When they learned that there was going to be an Escort Martial Art Museum here, they came here to help... However, they obey Uncle Qian and don't trust their mother so much. Let’s talk. Tang Song and Li Xiuhong over there ordered things for the martial arts school, and now they are going to help the carpenter’s workshop over there with brothers Wang Mang.”
Yun Jing's face was full of worry—with so many people, if they really didn't make an agreement, wouldn't it cause trouble?
Qian Mingshu raised his wine glass and opened his mouth, and said to the strong man next to him, "Uncle Bai! You have been following my father these few years and helping my family's gambling house. Brothers, come here, this glass of wine, Mingshu will respect you first!"
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