I thought it would be an overgrown place, but I didn't expect this mausoleum to be built more magnificently than the one in the palace, so why did the queen mother not allow the lord of Nancheng to worship? Do you really feel that the road is far away and you are afraid of tiring her? But in fact, it wasn't very far, and it only took more than half a day to arrive. I thought I wouldn't be able to go in time to worship Mo's father, so I deliberately advanced it by a day, but now it seems that there is plenty of time.

"Dumping ink, have you been here?"

This is no longer as simple as a mausoleum, it is like a small golden palace, but like the tomb of an Egyptian king, I always feel as if there is some treasure hidden in it, the mausoleum is in the innermost room, and the building is very luxurious. It's just the queen mother's own sister, as for building such a gorgeous little palace for it? This is so unscientific!

"I'll be with you often in the future." Thinking that she was sad that her parents had died and had never come to worship them, she was kindly comforted by her, but Mo Nancheng had the ability to always make him feel like an idiot.

"Huh? Don't do it. It's okay for me to stay in the palace, I don't want to go so far, it's so troublesome. Immediately showed a troubled expression.

Suddenly I wanted to strangle her.

But he found something interesting. is just an ordinary minister's wife, even if it is the queen mother's own sister, it is obviously not normal to enjoy such a high treatment, not to mention the queen mother, even if the current saint dies, there may not be such treatment, it is really curious.

Quietly walked to the mausoleum, knelt down and bowed to the tomb three times, kowtowed again and again, and then took out some dark money and threw it high, from her paralyzed face, she really couldn't see her current mood, it looked very calm.

Su Tianmo just stood aside, watched her scatter paper, and then took out a jade tube and blew it leisurely.

Mo Nancheng sprinkled paper money while quietly listening to Su Tianmo's flute, faint and quiet, as clear as the cold moon, as quiet as a white orchid.

She admits that she doesn't know the beauty of classical art, but she also knows what is good and what is bad. After a song, Mo Nancheng decided to talk to him about his confusion and see what he thought, "Pouring ink, do you think this is a bit unscientific?" I mean, there's something strange here. ”

"Even an elm head like yours feels weird, what do you say?"

"The Queen Mother didn't let me come to worship my father, but I thought the Queen Mother and my father were at odds at first, but now it seems that this is the case. But why don't you let me come? And the tomb of my father and mother is so far away, let alone a tomb in such a big place, ten is not a problem. ”

Su Tianmo understands this, and it is for this reason that she came to worship her parents.

"So what? What do you want to know? ”

When she asked her like this, she didn't know what to say, but just talked about a few things that might be related to her life experience, "There are a lot of things I want to know about Lu Dao." For example, why does the Queen Mother want to be so good to me, and why does she want to divide my father's tomb into things? Haven't you ever found out about this, my lord? ”

He looked at her condescendingly with his hands on his chest, and said as a matter of course, "This king doesn't care about your business, how could he find out about these little things." ”

"Good Sangxin ......" dare to be gentle with her.

"I've never seen you care about these things before, why did you suddenly take care of these things? The Queen Mother has her own ideas, so don't worry about these things...... Although I want to say this, I'm afraid that if you go back, her old man will take the initiative to find you. "Pat her on the shoulder" and kneel down and beg the king, who may be able to help you. "Rubbing shoulders with her.