Chapter 1125 Get to know you again

Mu Xianjun never thought of such a problem.

That is, is it appropriate to hand over what you think is the most important thing to a person you don’t trust? Because this is not something that needs to be considered. The answer is already deeply rooted in everyone’s mind. How can you hand over the trust if you don’t trust?

However, Nalan Dingdong's words changed Mu Xianjun's view on this matter.

"Do you know, what are the consequences?"

Mu Xianjun asked.

Nalan Dingdong nodded and replied naturally: "For generals, you must plan both the best and the worst. If you hand over the Phoenix Platform to you, the worst expectation is that you will order the Red Eyebrow Army to block the city, block the army in my camp outside the Phoenix Platform, and no longer have any contact. The best expectation is that when I return with my men, you will hand over the Phoenix Platform to me."

He looked at Mu Xianjun and found that the other party had some confusion in his eyes, so he continued: "The importance of Phoenix Platform lies in the battle situation in the East Xinjiang. For our Black Flag Army, Phoenix Platform itself has no special significance. If someone can defend Phoenix Platform steadily and not be compromised by foreigners, it will not have any impact on the battle situation in the East Xinjiang, and it will not have much impact on our Black Flag Army. On the contrary, if you occupy Phoenix Platform, I can lead the troops freely and fight wherever I want, and this is better for the Black Flag Army."

He smiled and said, "In other words, even if it is not you Mu Xianjun sitting in front of me, but Mu Guangling. I will choose this way, not because of trust, but because of you. Of course, what I want to do is to steal your father's food, and your father will naturally not help me take care of the house."

Mu Xianjun seemed to be a little resistant to this last sentence, but in the end he did not refute anything.

"I always wonder why you didn't go back to Mu Mansion directly after you survived Penglai Island, but instead brought up a team incognito?"

Nalan Dingdong asked.

"nothing."

Mu Xianjun turned his head and refused to look at Nalan Dingdong: "Everyone has his own choice, and I don't need to tell everyone the original intention of this choice."

Nalan Dingdong nodded: "Okay, then I won't ask anymore. There are always some secrets that need to be kept in my heart, and I can only take them out and share them with me when there is no one."

Mu Xianjun seemed to be very sensitive to this sentence. He turned his head to look at Nalan Ding and said, "If you just came to explain to Phoenix Platform, then I already know. After you lead the troops away, I will not guard this city well, of course not for your Black Flag Army, but for the people in the East. No matter what I have done before and what I think of the people, now I just want to defend this land well and prevent people who have the same skin color and wear the same clothes and speak the same language from being bullied."

"If you have nothing else, you can leave."

He said.

Nalan Dingdong was not angry, stood up and walked out, and said as he walked, "My father was a warrior of the Northern Liao tribe. He died in a battle with the Mongols. However, in order to ensure that the tribe members would not be retaliated by the Mongols, the people who died with him were not recognized in the end. Even the Khan of the Northern Liao tribe declared that they were rebels and had nothing to do with the Northern Liao tribe."

“I once thought about how to justify my father’s name.”

Nalan Dingdong paused for a moment, then smiled: "So when I was a child, I kept fighting with people and told them that my father was a big hero. At that time, I was almost always bruised and swollen because too many children only thought that traitors deserved to be damned and did not ask the truth. Later I found that every child who had fought with me would be beaten up after returning home. Their parents would solemnly tell them that my father was really a big hero."

He looked at Mu Xianjun's back: "So, sometimes what you think is disagreement and disgust is just because you are a child and you are facing children. Really mature people will be able to distinguish things. In my opinion, there are only three reasons why you chose to fight against foreigners with anonymous name."

"First, you feel like you have to avenge those brothers."

"Second, you feel that your reputation was too bad among the people. If you tell them that you are Mu Xianjun, you are afraid that the brothers in your Red Eyebrow Army will reject you. You think they don't like the code name Mu Xianjun, but respect the big leader with a face covered."

"Third, you think you have been living a very wrong life, and the direction of your pursuit in life is wrong. Now you want to correct it, but you dare not use your true identity to correct it. You want to prove yourself and prove yourself to everyone, including your father. I think you must have thought that one day after you defeat the foreigners with the Red Eyebrow Army, you will go home wearing armor and tell him that you have done it."

Mu Xianjun suddenly turned around: "Enough!"

His eyes were a little red: "My affairs have nothing to do with you. No matter what purpose I formed the Red Eyebrow Army, it has nothing to do with you. Don't think that you can say something casually if you have saved the Red Eyebrow Army. No one is allowed to point fingers in my affairs!"

Nalan Dingdong shrugged: "Okay, you overlooked one thing."

Mu Xianjun almost subconsciously asked: "What?"

Nalan Ding Host: "You have always been afraid that your brothers in the Red Eyebrow Army know that you are the young master of the Mu family, and you are afraid of losing their trust and respect. But now, everyone in the Red Eyebrow Army already knows that you are Mu Guangling's son. Have they ever left you?"

Nalan Dingdong walked out of the room: "When you are no longer a child, the people around you are no longer a child."

Mu Xianjun's face changed.

He looked at Nalan Dingdong, but the other party had already walked out of the door.

The breeze blows in from outside the door, as if helping him to sort out his emotions. Sometimes, some words can always touch the softest part of the heart.

Mu Xianjun stood in front of a large bronze mirror and looked at himself in the mirror. Sometimes he always felt that he was very dazzling or disliked. Especially after he lost one arm, he never wanted to see himself again. He liked to cover himself in his wide clothes and hide his bare shoulders.

I haven't examined myself like this for a long time.

Mu Xianjun suddenly realized that his appearance was no longer so annoying. When his eyes were on the broken arm, he realized that he could face it so calmly. Once upon a time, every time he saw this broken arm, he would be angry and wish to destroy everything he saw in front of him.

He would vent his anger on others and beat and scold the servants in the mansion.

But now, he no longer even felt that it was ugly.

"Big Leader"

His personal soldiers came in from outside and planned to tell him that the Black Flag Army had already been mobilized on a large scale, but found that the big leader was standing in front of the bronze mirror and had a smile on his face. The smile was so natural, not just for the sake of laughter. What surprised the most was that the big leader did not cover his face today, nor did he wear that particularly wide robe.

"What's up?"

Mu Xianjun turned around and asked.

The personal soldiers opened their mouths wide, but forgot what they were going to say before.

"ah?"

He was stunned for a moment and quickly lowered his head: "General Nalan is already mobilizing his troops, and he has handed over the defense on the city wall to us. The following leaders asked me to come over and ask, is the big leader going to summon everyone to discuss the round defense?"

"good"

Mu Xianjun nodded: "Help me pierce armor."

The personal soldiers were stunned again. You must know that Mu Xianjun would never wear armor before, because no matter how high his cultivation level was, he could not put armor on his own arm. Mu Xianjun seemed to mind that others would see his broken arm and would not even allow anyone to enter his residence.

"What's the matter?"

Mu Xianjun smiled and said, "Whoever is on duty in the future will help me pierce my armor."

"Here!"

The personal soldiers responded excitedly and found that today's big leader was particularly different.

"In addition, go carry a pot of wine, and I will see General Nalan off."

"Here"

"What are you smirking?"

"I just think the big leader is really energetic."

"Ha ha!"

Mu Xianjun smiled so happily.

The personal soldiers carefully put out the armor for him, then took a few steps back and looked at the different big leader carefully. He used to be only respectful to the big leader, but today he found that the big leader was so approachable. In the past, even when fighting side by side on a battlefield, he felt that there was a distance between him and the big leader. But today, he found that he was closer to the big leader.

"Big leader, are you really the young master of the Mu family?"

He asked a question, and then he realized that his question was a bit idiotic. When he woke up, his face changed and he was very nervous. He was afraid that the leader would turn against him, and he was afraid that the leader would sometimes appear inadvertently.

"yes"

Unexpectedly, Mu Xianjun actually nodded with a smile.

"I used to be proud to think it's right, but I thought it's not. But now I realize that this kind of identity is something in my bones and blood, and it's impossible to deny it. My name is Mu Xianjun, and I am Mu Guangling's son. I should apologize to you, and I should tell you these things early."

He replied with a smile.

The personal soldiers suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He found that the leader at this time was particularly tall.

There was a one-armed general standing on the wall of Phoenix Platform. He once had a particularly prominent identity. But there was no doubt that his former glory was so small compared to his current glory. He stood on the wall and looked into the distance, his eyes were so pure and without any impurities.

He saw the black flag army moving away like a long dragon, watching the flying black flag army's red battle flag fluttering in the wind.

"Will I still hate him?"

The name popped up in Mu Xianjun's heart, the name he once hated to the core. He used to think that he would never appear in the same place as that person, and even felt unbearable whenever he thought of being in the same sky with that person. But today, he found that he still wanted to beat that guy hard, but it had nothing to do with hatred.

"You are a person who is difficult to understand."

He said to himself with some emotion: "I have never understood why you sent people to travel thousands of miles to Dongjiang to fight with foreigners. I have never thought that you are a selfless person in thought, but since you can make people like Nalan Dingdong admire you, I believe you have something extraordinary."
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