Chapter 251: The National Shame is Unforgettable

Hearing her words, Mo Jin's heart warmed, a smile appeared on her pale face, and her eyes swept to the little girl, "Okay, the third brother won't talk about it in the future." ”

"Hey, hey... That's rightβ€”" Mo Ling winked mischievously.

The few people walking in front heard the voice behind them, and they all turned around, and saw Mo Ling holding Mo Jin, and they already knew what was going on.

Mo Yan hurriedly turned around and walked back, holding Mo Jin's arm, and said in a worried tone, "Is the third brother okay?"

"It's okay, you don't have to support me, I can go..."

"It's Xiao Chubbydun, the third brother is in good health, you don't need you to help me, you can play." A deep disgust appeared on Mo Ling's face.

Mo Yan immediately exploded when he heard this, "This is my brother, what's the matter with you, you play with you little shrew!"

"This is also my brother, do you talk like that! You little fat man!"

"I'm thin now, you're calling me Chubby, I'm just... I'm just..."

"What's the matter, you still want to hit me, come on, come on..."

The quarrel between the two made Mo Jin a little headache, how could the two still quarrel as soon as they met, and couldn't help but think of what the palace maid said about their fight a few months ago.

couldn't help but laugh dumbly, "Don't quarrel, my father and the minister are still behind, quarreling in this imperial mausoleum, if they hear something like something." ”

After hearing this, the two immediately stopped, glared at each other, rolled their eyes at each other, and moved their heads at the same time in tacit understanding, looking at each other and disgusting each other.

Mo Heng only said a few words of concern to the second prince Mo Yu, and then walked forward, without the intention of supporting Mo Jin.

And the three princesses were already tired and their legs and feet were weak, and they could still think of Mo Jin when they were too busy to take care of themselves, and they didn't even bother to say a few words of concern.

Mo Ling looked at the people in front of him and smacked his lips, the royal family affection is really thin, for them, Mo Jin is just a medicine jar, no power, no power and no value, so this family affection is equivalent to intangible.

After a short time, they came to the fifth kneeling place, Mo Ling and Mo Yan helped Mo Jin to kneel, the two of them knelt down next to him, and the eight of them knelt down to the mountain three times together.

Mo Ling got up and just wanted to help Mo Jin, but he stood up by himself, but after walking for so long, his physical strength was overdrawn, and his mind was dizzy, his steps were a little vain, and he fell backwards uncontrollably.

Mo Yan quickly helped him.

The people behind the things in front of him saw it, Mo Yulie couldn't help but feel a tightness in his heart, Jin'er was frail and sick and hadn't come out much, and it was really embarrassing for him to have walked so far.

He raised his foot and quickened his pace, trying to get him to stop his progress and let the Guards take him back to the palace.

But the next scene slowed him down, raised his eyebrows, and a smile and a hint of pride appeared on his face.

In front, Mo Yan carried Mo Jin behind him, and Mo Ling next to him helped him, and the three of them walked forward together.

The officials who watched this scene were collectively stunned, but they didn't expect the little demon king of the mixed world to have such a sensible side.

I can't help but think of the recent change of Mo Yan, it seems that the little devil has changed, not as cynical as before, he will go to study for the first time, and he has become diligent in practicing martial arts, not like he used to fish in troubled waters.

The officials thought that their impressions of Mo Yan had changed a lot recently, and they couldn't help but nod their heads and praise them in their hearts when they looked at the warm scene in front of them.

"Xiao Yan, I can go, you let me down, and you will not be able to bear it if you carry me like this for five miles. ”

Mo Yan laughed twice, "Brother, you are very light, what about five miles, it's all a trivial matter, brother, I can eat it." ”

He was telling the truth, his third brother was really light, and he didn't have any weight on his back.

Mo Ling smiled and teased: "Yes, third brother, you just let him carry it, just exercise and exercise, in case you go back to fat in the future." ”

"Hey, you little shrew, you'll be uncomfortable if you don't make noise for a while, right?!"

"Alright then, wait a minute, if you're tired, you can let me down. Looking at this pair of happy enemies, Mo Jin smiled and shook his head.

Mo Heng next to him glanced at the three of them, leaned towards them, worry appeared on his face, and said with concern: "Third brother, are you okay?"

Mo Jin shook his head, his tone was rusty, "It's okay, thank you for your concern." ”

"If you can't bear it, tell the imperial brother, and I will tell my father and the emperor to let the Imperial Forest Army send you back. ”

"Well, thank you, Brother Huang. ”

Mo Heng nodded and looked at Mo Yan: "The sixth brother is not as good as the imperial brother to carry the third brother." ”

"No, the royal brother can. Mo Yan replied indifferently and moved towards the road next to him.

Mo Heng didn't say anything when he saw it, and took a few steps forward to care about the three princesses.

Mo Ling sneered, this is really in place, why didn't she say that she wanted to hug her third brother just now, Xiao Fat Dun walked so far with the third brother on his back before he spoke, it was really disgusting.

But...

His eyes looked at Mo Yan, and suspicion appeared on his face, how could he feel that Xiao Fat Dun's attitude towards Mo Heng had changed, not as enthusiastic as before, didn't he like Mo Heng very much.

Mo Yan ignored Mo Ling's suspicious look, and just walked with his head down and without saying a word.

Next, Mo Yan kept carrying Mo Jin on his back, walking and kneeling in one place, and the three of them walked forward together, rejoicing that the enemies were bickering from time to time, and Mo Jin kept shaking his head and laughing.

A few people walked forward to the top of the mountain and stopped, Mo Yan put down Mo Jin, panting slightly, and several princesses next to them were already tired and sweating, supporting each other and hunched over and panting.

If it weren't for etiquette, I would have sat down on the ground.

Mo Ling looked ahead, slightly stunned, the area of the mausoleum in front of him was very large, and hundreds of magnificent cemeteries were resting in the mountains.

Next to the mausoleum were hundreds of monks, who saw Mo Ling and raised their palms and bowed slightly to them.

The awe in Jing Moling's heart became more and more intense, and she swept over the tombstones one by one, with the names of the ancestors and their great achievements written on them.

The founding emperor Moyi, who was originally reckless in the rivers and lakes, was not used to the suffering of the people, and gathered the poor people and the people of the rivers and lakes to oppose a small country and establish himself as a country, with the name of Mo Tianguo.

Next came the successive emperors, who developed the Motian Kingdom into a great power step by step.

Mo Tan, the first emperor who signed the peace of the four kingdoms, was the one who made the Mo Heavenly Kingdom peaceful for more than a hundred years, so that the people did not have to suffer from war.

Moliao, her imperial grandfather, imperial grandmother often told her about the imperial grandfather, he was gentle, but decisive, and the people's income increased year by year when he ascended the throne.

This is her grandfather.

There are also princes, princes and other royal people, as well as the tombstones of hundreds of generals.

Seeing this scene couldn't help but remind her of the fact that in her previous life, the school organized students to go to the martyrs' tombstones to sweep the tombs, and when she saw the tombstones, as well as countless revolutionary martyrs without names, she cried.

She still remembers the emotion at that time, and it was a kind of indescribable indignation.

It was they who exchanged their bodies for the peace of country Z, and thousands of revolutionary martyrs drove out the demons of invading country Z with their blood.

But in the 21st century, how many people go to the tombstones of martyrs to see those heroes, even if they go to offer them a bouquet of flowers on Qingming Festival.

With the strong victory of country Z, the previous humiliation has been gradually forgotten, some primary school students do not know how many years of the Anti-Japanese War, and some students joke about those revolutionary martyrs as jokes when they are studying.

It's not that the people hate people in other countries, it's just that the national shame is unforgettable, the shocking and tragic things in country Z in those years should not be forgotten, the unsung heroes in the Martyrs' Garden should not be forgotten, and the history of country Z in those years should not be forgotten, this is the least duty of a countryman.

And these generals and heroes in front of them also exchanged their bodies for the peace of this era of cold weapons, but fortunately, they have not been forgotten by the world in this era.

Mo Ling suppressed the excitement in his heart and bowed deeply to those tombstones.

Mo Yan, who watched this scene, was full of question marks, how could he feel that the little shrew was so excited, it wasn't that she hadn't been here before...

Mo Ling got up just in time to see his suspicious look, took a few deep breaths, and calmed his beating heart.

Xiao Chubby Dun lives in the era of cold weapons, and death is commonplace, but she is from the 21st century, the environment is different, and the things she has experienced are different, and he can't experience that feeling.

Silently walked to the cushion in front of them, and the others followed suit, and the eight of them bowed respectfully to the tombstones three times.

At this time, the large army led by Mo Yulie also came to the mausoleum, and when they saw the tombstones, their expressions were even more solemn.

Mo Ling and the others returned to the large army, and the monks bowed slightly to them with their palms up.

"Let's get started. Mo Yulie spoke, walked to the front cushion and knelt down, Li Mengying and Sun Rongrong knelt beside him.

The other officials knelt on the ground, then lowered their heads and closed their eyes, and the cemetery knelt on the ground, leaving Emperor Tianjue standing with his head held high, and he bowed slightly to greet his ancestors.

At this time, the monks who had been standing still moved, they gathered the people in a circle, and then sat on the ground, and hundreds of monks turned the Buddhist beads at the same time, chanting scriptures.

For a while, the surroundings were extremely quiet, and only the words of the scriptures that were spoken in unison resounded in this mausoleum.

Mo Ling listened to the scriptures with her eyes closed, her heart was unusually calm, this was the first time she had really seen a monk.

The monks in the previous life all said that they had no real skills, and those who had the ability lived in seclusion, and those who were outside were all abducted and deceived, but the monks in this time and space were different.

Their eyes are as clear and indifferent as water, with compassion but without compassion, with mercy but it seems that there is none, the real heart is like water, and the real world is a common life.

Just talking about the scriptures, as if there was really a magic force, it made people unusually calm after hearing it, at that moment she had nothing in her mind, at that moment she seemed to be a newborn baby, looking at the world with an absolutely pure heart.

Everyone knelt down to accept the baptism of the scriptures, and after half an hour, the scriptures stopped, and the monks raised their palms and bowed slightly to the people, and then stood beside them.

Mo Ling opened his eyes and was a little unsatisfied, he was fascinated by listening to the scriptures for the first time, and he wanted to do it again, I have to say that the charm of the scriptures is really great.

There is a big incense burner in front of the mausoleum, and a monk took three pillars of huge incense to Mo Yulie, he took it and knelt down to the mausoleum, and said loudly: "Kneel down to the founding emperor!"

The people bowed before them.

"The two kneeling emperors are prosperous and powerful!"

The people bowed before them.

"Kneel down three times and pray for the emperor to bless me with eternal peace in the kingdom of Motian!"

The people bowed before them.

Mo Yulie bowed again, then got up and put the incense in the incense burner.

Everyone got up, and Mo Ling felt extremely novel about the sacrifice, and the respect of a country actually knelt down and bowed in person, which was enough to show the degree of respect for the ancestors.

And the scripture... What to do, her mind is full of scriptures now, and she can't get rid of it...

But the next sacrifice made her hehe, it was a novelty just now, but now it is inevitable that it is clichΓ©, and the palace maids and eunuchs who have been waiting in the cemetery for a long time have taken paper money and burned them in front of all the tombstones.

Well, from ancient times to the present, it has been this routine, burning paper money for the ancestors to make them rich in the underworld.

Can... Is there really a place to say after death?

This problem is a big problem for the ages and has not been solved, but Mo Ling has always believed that there is a belief in his heart, and there is no belief in it.

And she believes that there are souls in the world, such as her crossing, which is the best example.

Maybe the ghosts who haven't gone to the underworld are watching you by your side, but you can't see it, it's watching all your life.

Maybe the streets will be full of ghosts on Qingming Day, with their cloaks and scarlet eyes, baring their fangs at you, but you don't know anything about it.

Shhhhh