Qingluo Jinghe

Chapter 130 Sichuan and Shu Ying Hot Xia Sheng Xue Jing Zhaosu Xiao Qiu Bloody ([-])

The father and daughter packed up their things and headed for Mount Emei. On the way, they heard that there was an unexpected snowfall on the top of Mount Emei. Because of the height of the mountain, snowfall in April is still a spectacle, but snowfall in June and July is indeed a spectacle. It seems a bit abnormal.

"There are really a lot of strange things this year." Qing Mozheng sighed casually, marching and fighting, and his understanding of astronomy and geography is not just talking, the weather is abnormal after all.

"Today's sage is a wise king, so Da Li shouldn't be so troubled by so many disasters!"

Qing Luo listened on the sidelines, father knew much more than himself, and wanted to teach himself all the hard work in the military camp over the past few decades, so he listened carefully, so that he could live up to his father in the future Hope.

"Luo'er." Qing's father suddenly looked serious, looked at Qing Luo and said, "Although a courtier should not arrange a monarch, there are some things that a father still wants to tell you."

"Although the current sage is a benevolent king, he is too kind. Although Da Li is in a prosperous age, it is a good thing for the sage to be in an ordinary family. But it is a sin to be born in an emperor's family..."

Qing Luo nodded, his father was right, whether it is the present Majesty or the present Majesty's mother, the softness in his temperament is based on family affection, and it is this softness that gives some caring people an opportunity to take advantage of.

It is true that there is nothing wrong with their feelings, it is those who plot evil.But when the society is like this, black becomes white, and white becomes black.

If it weren't for the current Holy Majesty who finally sat on this high position with the strength of himself and the people around him, who would ask for justice if he told others about these bitterness?

"It's the same with the Holy Majesty's education of his children, and there are few courtiers under his command who are vigorous and decisive." Qing Mozheng was still talking, and he had grown up with the emperor Li Jing in these years.

Although there is no blood relationship, whether it is friendship or the identity of the former queen Qing Chuyun as Qing Mozheng's father's righteous sister, the two are actually brothers of the same blood.

Qing Mozheng was concerned about the courtesy of a monarch and his ministers, but Li Jing didn't care so much about it. Instead, he hoped to get closer to the Qing family.

"Although this is a blessing for the people, it is also a tragedy for the people."

"Why did Daddy say it was the tragedy of the common people?"

Qing Mozheng fed some fodder to the horse casually, and sighed: "The Holy One is merciful, and those who are caring will be able to recover from the ashes. When the war breaks out again, how can it not be the pity of the people?"

This is the reason, Qingluo no longer speaks.

"If it's possible, as a father, I hope you won't have to use this ability for the rest of your life."

"When I was young, I felt that when I was on a triumphant horse, I would return to the heroic posture. I wanted to see the flags flying high, and the crowds came to welcome us..." Qing Mozheng stroked the horse's back, "So what if you win the battle?"

"The familiar brother died on the battlefield, and the young man who doesn't know who's family is gone forever."

What Qing Mozheng said was all about the sadness of the war in the past few decades, or several generations of the Qing family.Even if the body is shrouded in horse leather, even if the lintel is shining brightly, how can you get back the years on the battlefield, how can you get back the bones on the battlefield?

"Daddy, since war is of no benefit to the people, why do you want to start a war? Why don't you develop your own country?" Qing Luo asked those small neighboring countries, "I heard that in those small countries in the southwest, rice is grown three times a year. Why do you still want to offend me, Da Li?"

"Luoer, people are greedy."

"Some people are greedy for food, some are greedy for money..."

Listening to what his father said, Qing Luo always felt that the first sentence was teasing himself.Sure enough, when he looked up, his father had a smile on his lips.

"There is nothing wrong with being greedy, as long as it is doing the right way." Qing Mozheng looked at his daughter and said, "But how many people really know what is right and what is evil?"

"Even if black and white are clear, how many people can choose the right path that is bright in the bright future, but it is even more difficult to walk up?"

(End of this chapter)