Chapter 143: The Return of the Heroic Spirit
At this moment, Lord Wanfu took Mingsa out of the range of the Lingling Palace, and walked straight towards the mausoleum of the imperial city.
Minsa was still a little surprised in his heart, and he didn't know if the lord wanted to take him to the mausoleum, this imperial city mausoleum was an important place for the mausoleum, how could ordinary people enter it at will.
I didn't want the Venerable Lord to really take her into the Mausoleum Realm, and after she saw the Qi Wei Mausoleum that the Venerable Lord wanted her to see, she knew what the Wanfu Venerable Lord meant.
The exterior of the mausoleum is similar to the rest of the mausoleums, but outside the mausoleum stand two stone-carved horses, which are so lifelike that they seem to gallop.
Walking into the mausoleum, above the mourning hall in the middle, a giant spirit card was written with a line of big characters: The mausoleum of the Sun and Moon Army in Yanzhou!
There are some small spirit cards under the largest spirit card, which can be called the spirit card of the Sun and Moon Army general, and in the middle is the general Mingchi, the father of Mingsa, and the spirit card of his brother Mingyi.
Minsa walked forward, tears were already pouring out uncontrollably, she walked in a panic, it seemed that the whole person was scattered, and finally walked under the spirit cards of her father and brother, and knelt down.
Wanfu let her walk in like this alone, and he stayed at the door of the mausoleum to watch her, wanting her to vent wantonly.
Indeed, since the accident of the Sun and Moon Army, the Ming family has become a mess, and she has no time to indulge in sadness during that time at Yanzhou's house.
The situation at that time forced her to grow from a pampered youngest daughter to a person who shouldered the mission of the family and Yanzhou overnight.
After coming to Yunling, he was first blocked out of the imperial city, then he was poisoned, and then he concentrated on dealing with the Qingyun test, and the Qingyun test ended and suddenly faced the ruthlessness of the still state, in this huge imperial city, no one wanted to take a look at the scene where the Ming family had just been defeated.
How many times did I wake up in the middle of the night, my soul was frightened and my dreams were broken, and the courtyard was lonely and cold, prompting me to tears.
The lord of Yanzhou hurriedly sent her to kiss, and now I don't know if Yanzhou has built a mausoleum for the Sun and Moon Army, and the three thousand iron horsemen who have dominated the world for decades are scattered, and even a soul can't return to Yanzhou's home?
The Lord of Wanfu is willing to build the mausoleum of the Sun and Moon Army in the mausoleum of the Imperial City, so that the heroic spirit of the Sun and Moon Army coexists with heaven and earth, as eternal as the Sun and the Moon, which is the greatest affirmation of the Sun and Moon Army's efforts.
Minsa looked at his father's spirit card and seemed to be able to see his often pretended stern face.
My father has been on the verge of fierce aggression all his life, in a tense defense, and all his life on the top of the world's praise of victory, and no one knows how much pressure is on his shoulders, nor how tired he is.
At this moment, Mingsa thought of the Taiji Witch Head of the Ten Witches of Lingshan, and the way of life and death that he had said to himself, at that time, he still felt that it was mysterious and mysterious, and he couldn't understand it thoroughly, but now he can understand some of it.
It seems that the father should also find a home, where there are no regrets, no sorrows, no battles, no blood, which can calm down his tired life and enjoy the simple, natural, peaceful and undisputed state of mind.
And she and her younger brother Minglie lived well in place of them, sharpening, thinking, and enjoying for them.
At this moment, Wanfu looked at the woman kneeling under the spiritual seat of his father and brother, crying bitterly, and felt a feeling of distress in his heart.
The white chrysanthemum under the mausoleum is fragrant and light, the ice is clear and jade, and the fragrance is clear.
And in front of the white flower, there is a more amazing spiritual flower Minsa at this moment, not rich and luxurious, not bewitching, nor Fu Fan contending, she is as bright as snow, and she is ashamed and half vomiting.
Take a closer look, but it is white and light, and the charm is suitable.
Lord Wanfu looked stupid.
I don't know how long it took, Minsa felt that he had finally clarified his heart to his father and brother, and his heart seemed to be a little more open. She stood up, wiped tears from her face with her hands, and took a deep breath, not wanting to look too embarrassed.
Then he turned around and saw that Lord Wanfu was still waiting for her in front of the mausoleum, and his majestic figure was a little warmer at the moment.
The two walked out of the mausoleum together, and Minsa took another look at the two horses guarding in front of the mausoleum, and felt that the lord was pragmatic. The father and the Sun and Moon Army have been bumped on horseback from life to death, they used to be on horseback, experienced in a hundred battles, no one is invincible.
At this moment, I have returned to the peaceful realm, and if I can see these thousand-mile war horses, I should feel familiar and not feel lonely.
And then the Lord told Minsa that she could come here from time to time to pay homage to her father and brother, which was the privilege he gave her.
Mingsa was a little surprised to look at the indifferent face of the Lord Wanfu who said, and his heart was grateful, this is what a privilege only a powerful person has, a girl from Yanzhou, can enter and leave this imperial city at will at this moment, how much the Lord trusts her, how much he values her!
Minsa stopped, turned around and bowed down again, and Lord Wanfu grabbed her ahead of her bow and helped her up.
"Knowing that you want to worship me, worshipping me is afraid of me, and you must not be afraid of me in the future!" Wanfu said domineering, this is the first time he said his heart so bluntly, he doesn't want the woman in front of him to be afraid of himself, he doesn't want her to relax for a while, and sometimes he regards himself as a lord, he likes the feeling of getting along with her naturally.
Minsa was a little ashamed when he said this, and unconsciously moved his arm away, avoiding Wanfu's hand.
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When Tashgul heard that the lord had given Minsa the privilege to enter and leave the imperial city tomb freely, he angrily knocked over all the tea sets in the room.
What is this, she is the real concubine of the lord, but the lord is with a woman who has dissolved his relationship every day, taking care of her in every way, taking care of her in every way, what is this!
Still Shu has heard a lot of rumors recently, and people in the imperial city are rumoring that the lord is extraordinary to the lord of Minsa, and it is by no means an ordinary courtesy of a monarch and minister, and for more than ten years, I have never seen the lord of Wanfu so attentive to a woman.
Still Shu laughed at himself in his heart, first he deliberately hurt the little devil's heart, and now what qualifications do you have to be jealous of her closeness to the lord, it's not all self-inflicted!
Besides, if the little devil can really be taken care of by the Lord, then she should be safer, and she should feel lucky.
However, he was also afraid that it would be embarrassing to bump into the little devil in the Lingling Hall by chance, so he was able to avoid it in recent days, and tried to avoid going to the places around the Lingling Hall as little as possible, so he didn't meet the little devil a few times.
Sometimes when he saw the little devil walking by from a distance, he hurried to avoid it as if he had done something bad, for fear of being seen by her, for fear of touching her sad emotions, and for fear that he was not good enough to disguise himself, revealing his original intention of falling in love with her.
Just when these people were each thinking about it, enduring the emotions of jealousy or lovesickness, the Imperial City of Yunling had already begun to get busy.
Soon after Sang Li's twentieth birthday, Wan Fuzun mainly prepared for her, and at the same time, all the nobles in the princely and noble families also sent their relatives to pay respects. (To be continued.) )