"Grandpa, what kind of piano is this?" Duan Linger expressed curiosity about his broken piano.
"Morin fiddle." Mo Gan said.
"Ah, can it still play after it's so broken? We have many skilled craftsmen here, how about I ask them to help you repair it?" Duan Ling'er said.
"As people get older, the piano will naturally become old as well. No matter how much you repair it, it can't be made new again!" Mo Gan said casually, but it also implied many principles of life.
"You speak Chinese very well, but you look like a Chinese." Duan Ling'er is a chatterbox.
"I am originally from Xianbo, but when I was young, I lived in the south of the Yangtze River in China for a few years. It is very beautiful there, but it is not as bleak and desolate as the north."
In fact, old man Mogan was not good at words, but when faced with such a cute and well-behaved girl like Duan Ling'er, he started to talk a lot.
"Jiangnan is so good, why do you want to come back?" Duan Linger said.
"The south of the Yangtze River is very good, but the north is my hometown. The water is floating and the leaves are falling back to their roots. These old bones will eventually be buried on the grassland." The old man Mogan's speech and behavior did not sound like a man. Groom.
"But you are so old, why do you still come out to fight with them and suffer?" Duan Ling'er had so many questions.
"In life, no matter where you are, you suffer. What difference does it make where you are?" Mo Gan said.
"Eh? Grandpa, what you said is so profound, I can't even understand it." Duan Linger asked in her heart, Grandpa, can you have a good chat?
Being so nagging is just like my psycho boss.
"You'll understand when you get older." The wrinkles on old Mogan's face spread slightly, and he looked like he was smiling.
"Sigh... Actually, I'm stupid. I'm afraid that when I'm as old as you, I'll still be just as confused." Duan Linger sighed, and suddenly said, "Huh? Why didn't I see you yesterday?"
Her mind is jumping around without any rules at all, and she just says whatever she thinks.
"I went to let the horses go. The weather is getting colder and colder, and the horses will have nothing to eat!" Old Man Mogan didn't take it seriously, and he answered whatever was asked.
"Grandpa, why do you think our two families have to fight?" Duan Ling'er said, "Today you come to beat me, and tomorrow I will go to beat you. We beat you back and forth. So many people died, but it was all in vain. died."
Duan Ling'er is a very contradictory girl. She is the daughter of a general, so she has always been brave and not afraid of death, and she doesn't even blink when she kills people.
But she is very kind at heart. If you ask her to kill jackals, tigers, leopards, and ferocious enemies, she will never show mercy. But if you ask her to kill chickens, sheep, or old women and children, then she will do anything. .
Originally, she had never thought about these things, but after following the boss Chen Jisheng and Zhuge Xiaosheng for a few years, she always listened to them talking about these things, and occasionally she would think about it in her little heart.
It's like Li Wanjiang took over the Han Dynasty and killed so many people, including his own family. Girl, I really hate him to the core!
But before, the emperor of Han Dynasty and his parents and brothers also killed many people, and the Han Dynasty's world was also taken from others.
In the end, it seemed that except for the change of dynasty, nothing else changed, except that so many soldiers and people died.
Now the elder brother is going to rebel again. Regardless of whether he succeeds in the future, many, many people will definitely die...
The boss is a good person. If he becomes an emperor, he must be a good emperor. He will definitely be well-received by the common people, but what about the future? Will his son and grandson still be a good emperor?
When the time comes, people will rebel again, and the dynasty will change, and everything will start again, ending sadly, and the reincarnation will be endless and never-ending.
You can't think about this kind of problem, it will make you confused.
But the boss once said that if he became emperor, he would pacify the whole world, including the Western Regions, the Southern Border, the East China Sea, the North, and in short, all ends of the world.
In this way, everyone will become one family. From now on, they will live in harmony and be as close as brothers, and there will never be any wars again.
It feels so amazing...nervous.
In short, she couldn't figure out these things and didn't quite understand them.
Old Mogan couldn't answer her either.
But the look he looked at her was strange, as if he didn't expect this yellow-haired girl to ask such profound questions.
"Grandpa, are you willing to fight? And have you ever fought in a war when you were young?" Duan Linger stepped back and asked the next question.
"No, don't you see that I have a hunchback and a disability? But I can't join the army to fight. And we, as ordinary people, certainly don't want to fight." Old Man Mogan felt that Duan Linger's questions were getting harder and harder to answer.
"Actually, I originally hated you Xianbo people, but then I heard Mr. Chen and others say that we also killed people from your tribe back then, and it seemed that we also killed you quite miserably, so now I don't How come I hate you, but if there is a fight, I will still kill you!" Duan Ling'er said that her position has not changed.
But many of her previous thoughts were gradually and unknowingly changed by her boss Xiao Chen...
"Little girl, what's your name?" Old Mo Gan was already looking at Duan Linger with admiration.
"My name is Duan Linger, the spirit of a lark." Duan Linger said hurriedly.
"Well, your voice is really as beautiful as a lark, do you know? In the legends outside, larks are the messengers of peace. Whenever their calls are heard on the grassland, everyone They will all put down their swords and guns..."
Old Mogan looked at the sky with his cloudy eyes, as if a lark was flying quietly in the distance.
The negotiation between Xiao Chen and Uluolan went very smoothly. Perhaps because they were disturbed by She'etu yesterday, both Uluolan and Qiu Muling felt sorry for Xiao Chen, so they made big concessions when negotiating terms.
In other words, they all saw the current situation clearly.
But at present, they can only talk about Xianbo's withdrawal and handover matters after their withdrawal. As for future mutual trade, Uluolan said that it is not yet certain.
Because her father's attitude towards her is very ambiguous now, she doesn't know what will happen to her when she returns. Maybe she will be directly relieved of her military power and her title of prince will be revoked.
She could only try her best to persuade her father, but presumably her father would agree to something that was extremely beneficial to both parties.
Wu Luolan promised to return all the plundered people to Xiao Chen, as well as more than half of the property and food. This was already very rare. Xiao Chen and the others were basically satisfied and did not put forward other conditions more seriously.
Out of consideration for the current complicated situation, the two parties did not sign any written treaty, but only formed an oral contract.
Xianbo people attach great importance to contracts. Once they make a promise, they will never go back on it.
The next step is to discuss details such as the time and location of the handover. Both parties feel that the sooner the better, and it is best to complete the handover today.
Because everyone wants to act quickly, and no one wants to delay too much here.
