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Gu Xinling's desire to start a poetry club is not all for the child in her belly, nor is it to find work for Mo Zihui, but because she wants to gather some literati to her side.

When Gu Xinling was chatting with Gu Shaojun today, she suddenly realized the importance of the pen.Mo Anhang offered a huge reward for people to donate bone marrow, but very few people went there every day.Because the appeal of money is sometimes not as powerful as an impassioned text.

Moreover, Gu Xinling wanted to recruit a wave of such literati because he also considered controlling public opinion.She will not maliciously create public opinion, she only hopes that these people can write articles to calm people's hearts while the war is not over.When the war is over and all waste is waiting to be done, these people can write articles again, which are inspiring.In her concept, the first priority after the war was to develop the economy, not to create any political movements.

To do what she wanted, it was necessary to gather literati and even gain their respect.

Of course, by the way, it can also give the child in her stomach some early literary influence, and it can also help Mo Zihui find things to do, so she doesn't cry all day long.

Just now, on the way to Houyuanzi, the butler said that Mo Zihui was looking for life and death, but now that Mo Zihui is fine, it seems that she is very willing to accompany her to run a poetry club!
Gu Xinling and Mo Zihui walked back arm in arm, Gu Xinling immediately assigned the task to Mo Zihui, "Hui Er, you are responsible for thinking of the name of a poetry club, and I will give you 24 hours."

"Ah?" Mo Zihui was stunned, and said after a long time, "Sister Xinling, how could I choose a name? My mind is full of mud!"

"Then I don't care, this glorious and arduous task is entrusted to you. It doesn't matter what name you choose, anyway, I will directly accept your final decision." Gu Xinling said firmly, "The poetry club was established before I lived No.16, you and I will go over there tomorrow to have a look, and clean up with me."

"But..." Mo Zihui was still confused.

"Hui'er, can you be a little more confident? I like you!" Gu Xinling patted Mo Zihui on the shoulder, "If you really can't think of anything, just listen to music for a while and find inspiration."

"Alright then!" Mo Zihui almost dragged her heavy bag back to her own room.

As soon as Mo Zihui left, another servant girl came over to report, "Second Young Mistress, Second Young Master's phone number is looking for you!"

"Okay, I'll pick it up right away." Gu Xinling couldn't help but look forward to hearing Mo Anlin's voice.

Gu Xinling picked up the phone, "Mo Anlin, why are you so idle? You call so often? Do you miss me?"

"Of course I miss you. I don't see you every day like three autumns! Are you okay?" Mo Anlin asked.

"Of course I'm fine. I don't have Gu Xinru at home to bother me. My mother also arranged for Linglong to take care of me. She is very considerate. I live a very comfortable life now." Gu Xinling spoke very well, and seemed very excited.
In fact, Gu Xinling's mood has improved a lot these past few days, but with Qingyu's death in her heart and Mo Lingxue's illness, she didn't show that happy, she just wanted to reassure Mo Anlin, so she said every day When he said a word, he deliberately laughed.

"Xin Ling, if you are happy, I will be happy." When Mo Anlin spoke, his voice was a little low, as if he was preoccupied with something.

Gu Xinling heard the strangeness on Mo Anlin's side, and asked with concern: "Hey, Mo Anlin, I hear your voice is not right! Are you busy? Are you right?"

Mo Anlin sighed, "I can't hide anything from you. I called you today because I have something to do! It's just that I've wronged you so much that I always feel like I can't open my mouth."

"We are husband and wife, why can't we talk? If you don't say it, I will be in a hurry! If I am in a hurry, the Xun'er in my stomach will feel uncomfortable." Gu Xinling said deliberately, "Speak! I'll come if you need something. Just do it."

"In order for Sun Bai to continue to be used by me, my father and I had no choice but to agree to his conditions. We sent a special warfare team last night to rescue Ye Siying and Ye Zhihan who were imprisoned in Cannes. The capital is here to protect." Mo Anlin's voice became smaller and smaller, "I know, you don't like their brothers and sisters, and Hui'er doesn't like them either. But this time, I have no choice but to be controlled by others. If I don't do this, Sun Bai is about to commit suicide and stop working for us."

"You don't have to blame yourself, I know your difficulties." Gu Xinling comforted Mo Anlin, "Don't worry! With me, my mother, and Aunt Jinxi around, even if the two of them return to the capital, they won't be able to escape. What kind of disturbance is coming. I'm just worried about Hui'er! Ever since she found out the truth about that incident, she has been in a bad mood. I found her a job to set up a poetry club. Now she is thinking in the room The name of the Poetry Club is because I forced her to do something, so don’t just think about it when you’re too busy every day.”

"Hey!" Mo Anlin was extremely anxious, "Let Qiao Na and Mo Anhang persuade her more, and you don't persuade her. She is stubborn and can't turn her head for a long time. I am afraid that it would be a waste of time for you to persuade her." , will tire you. You are pregnant with Xun'er, so you must rest more. And that poetry club, will it make you tired?"

"Don't worry about me. As long as your war is stable and your side is going smoothly, Kyoto will be peaceful and I will be safe." Gu Xinling still tried her best to keep a smile in her voice, "Okay, you just Don't be mother-in-law, I'm really fine."

"If you're well, I'll be at ease!" When Mo Anlin said this, he covered his arm with one hand. In fact, his right arm was slightly bruised, but he wouldn't tell Gu Xinling, and wouldn't make her worry.

After Gu Xinling ended the phone call, she immediately became depressed.I thought that without Gu Xinru around, life would be more stable.But she knew that Ye Siying and Ye Zhihan would not be happy if they were going back to the capital.

In fact, worrying about safety is trivial. Since Mo Anlin dared to send them back to the capital, he was naturally prepared, not to mention Long Dahai!She was most worried about Mo Zihui!

Mrs. Mo came back from a social gathering, and saw Gu Xinling sitting on the sofa in the living room, lost in thought, and asked, "Xinling, what's the matter? Look at your frowning, what's wrong with you?"

"Mother is back, sit down and rest!" Gu Xinling quickly stood up.

Mrs. Mo handed the shawl to the maid, and pressed her hands to let Gu Xinling sit down, "Don't stand, sit down and rest, the Mo family doesn't have such modest manners, especially when you are pregnant with a child."

Immediately, Madam Mo also sat down, sipping the fragrant tea brought by the maid, "Speak! What happened?"

"Ye Siying and Ye Zhihan are going back to the capital." Gu Xinling said, and then told about Mo Anlin's phone call just now.

"Since it's for the war, even if you don't want to, you have to accept it." Madam Mo was generous, as long as it was for the war and to support Mo Anlin and Mo Chengde, she would do anything.

Moreover, it is much easier to deal with the mere brothers and sisters of the Ye family than the previous feigned death.

"In terms of safety, I don't worry about it." Gu Xinling said, "The key is that Hui'er is hard to say. How wronged she should be!"

"That's true." Madam Mo frowned slightly, "Let's hide it from her for the time being! Although I'm afraid it won't be possible to hide it for a few days, but it can always make her live a few more days. If it really doesn't work, send her away!"

"I can't send you away! I talked to Huier today." Gu Xinling said, "Huier was crying in the back garden today because of Ye Luochen. I asked her to let her go abroad, but she was unwilling. We can't force this kind of thing."

"What a stubborn temper! Her biological mother is a woman who has no backbone, and she can do whatever she asks. Huier is so good, she only learned that her biological mother has no brains and no backbone. But this stubborn temper..." Mrs. Mo shook Shaking his head, "I'm afraid I inherited your father. What a headache!"

Gu Xinling talked about her intention to set up a poetry club again, and Mrs. Mo thought for a while, "This is a good thing, and it can indeed guide public opinion on the development of the economy after the war. If there is a shortage of funds, donate money from Mo's family. I will fully support it.”

"Mother, Mo's family transferred a sum of money for military expenses before, and now the Mo's family's transfer is not as rich as my small treasury! Let me handle this matter! Take the gold bars that were tricked from Sun Jiajun It is a merit to use them all." Gu Xinling said, "Mom, I will take Huier to do this matter, and let her use up all her energy."

"She also needs more experience." Madam Mo's eyes suddenly brightened, "Xinling, this poetry club will gather a lot of literati, and many of them are young talents with knowledge. If there are people with good character , find a way to match Huier. I really have a headache for that Ye Luochen! Family background and wealth are secondary, our Mo family has no shortage, the key is character and character, which is the most important."

"What mother said is very true. I will play it by ear." Gu Xinling nodded. In fact, the reason why she must drag Huier, a little girl who knows nothing, to participate in this matter is also to open her eyes.

"The location is NO.16 where I lived before, and my elder brother can often come to see it. I'm not bragging. My elder brother is also well-known for writing commentator articles in the Kyoto Times. With him supporting the venue, this matter will It went well." Gu Xinling seemed very confident.

"Xinling, the safety issue at the Poetry Club..." Mrs. Mo seemed a little worried.

"Mother, don't worry, No.16 has always been guarded by personal guards. If a poetry club is to be established, more people will be sent there. Besides, there is also Brother Long!" Gu Xinling said.

"Just pay attention to your safety!" Mrs. Mo looked at Gu Xinling's stomach, "Your safety concerns my grandson."

Gu Xinling nodded, and couldn't help but smile wryly.Although Madam Mo is fair and impartial, all Madam Mo's concern for her stems from Mo Anlin and Xun'er in her stomach.

At this time, the servant girl came over, "Madam, Second Young Mistress, Master Long is here to visit."