Chapter Seventy-Four: Faith
A quarter of an hour later
Mo Lingxin put down the pen, picked up the letter, and blew it.
"It's written!" Mo Lingxin read it again, and found that there was nothing missing, so he put the letter into the wooden tube.
"Give" Mo Lingxin handed the wooden cylinder to Mo Tilt.
Mo Tianli took it, nodded to her, and went out.
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Until noon, no one came to deliver the news. Mo Lingxin was a little worried, could it be that they suddenly had some other plans.
After lunch, Mo Lingxin and Mo Tilt went to the home of the southern Xinjiang people lurking in the city to investigate.
When they came to the house, there was no one in it. Maybe it's a handover, they thought.
So, without thinking much about it, I left and went to the restaurant to find the shopkeeper.
When they came to the restaurant, it was not meal time, and the number of people gradually began to decrease.
"Shopkeeper!" Mo Lingxin and Mo Tilt came to the counter.
"Two guest officers, do you want to eat or stay in a hotel?" The shopkeeper asked.
"Shopkeeper, we have some things to discuss with you, I wonder if we can have time?" Mo Tianli looked at the shopkeeper and asked.
"Yes. Wait a minute, I'll have someone here to watch. The shopkeeper said.
"Okay."
In the end, the shopkeeper asked Xiao Er to go to the backyard and called his son to watch. He brought Mo Lingxin and Mo Lingli to the living room in the backyard.
"I don't know what the two of you are looking for?" The shopkeeper asked.
Mo Tianli took out his token, and the shopkeeper knelt down suddenly.
"Xiaomin has seen two adults!" The people in southern Xinjiang are active frequently, and he knows that there are two adults in the capital who have come to southern city, but he doesn't know their appearance.
Unexpectedly, they actually looked for him. He secretly wondered if he had done something wrong.
"Did you know that people from southern Xinjiang have been connecting in your restaurant? You don't have to doubt the truth of this, we have already investigated and seen it for ourselves before we can say it. We followed them into your restaurant. People in southern Xinjiang don't speak with the same accent as ours. But he whispers to you for a while, and you let him go upstairs. We're in the back, and we see it clearly. ”
"So, I just want to ask you, do you have an impression, do you know? It's better not to lie, otherwise the consequences you can't imagine. Mo Tianli looked at him and said sharply.
The shopkeeper raised his hands and knelt down directly. "Two adults, Mingcha! The grass people didn't know. I didn't have any impression of whispering to anyone. The grass people's sentences are true, if there are false words, the sky will thunder and split, and it will not be good to die. ”
"Your body...... Isn't there any discomfort? Have you ever felt controlled by others?" asked Mo Lingxin.
"Back to my lord, no."
Mo Lingxin and Mo Tianli glanced at each other.
Mo Tianli looked at the kneeling shopkeeper, "Okay, we know." Get up! If you are not guilty, we will not wronged you. Don't reveal it to anyone, we've come to you, you know? There was a threat in Mo's voice.
"It's... Yes, the grass people must be tight-lipped and never reveal a word. After the shopkeeper stood up, he hurriedly bowed his hand.
Mo Lingxin glanced at him and walked out of the living room, Mo Tianli followed her, and the two left the restaurant together.
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Walk down the street
"It seems that the others should be the same, and there is no harm to them, just control them. And they have no memory of what happened after the control. Mo Lingxin spoke.
"If this happens, then all the problems will be solved." Mo poured away.
"Yes! In this way, many innocent people were prevented from dying. Casualties were spared. Mo Ling said in his heart.
"But to live in peace, as they say, is not easy. They want to fit in, it's hard. The people reject and fear them, and they have the ability to make people feel uneasy. Mo said quietly.
"Take it one step at a time, and now, just wait for the letters on both sides. If it happens, it will be a great joy. Mo Ling said in his heart.
Mo Tingli nodded in agreement. The two of them walked in the direction of the city lord's mansion, and went back to see if there were any letters from people from southern Xinjiang or from trustees.
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After returning to the City Lord's Mansion, they waited until the evening, but there was still no news.
"Why haven't you come yet? It's getting dark. Mo Lingxin said in a low voice.
"Let's go out of town again, let's see!"
"Good!" Mo Tianli looked at her and nodded in reply.
After dinner, the two went out of town.
As they had done the night before, they held hands and walked into the village.
When I came to the place where everyone in southern Xinjiang was discussing yesterday, I turned to the back of the house and began to wait.
At night, all the talents arrived.
"Everybody's here, then we'll get started." The patriarch spoke.
"Second Elder, has the letter been sent to the city?" The patriarch looked at the second elder and said.
"Elder Hui, I believe that I have already sent it to our man in the city. I believe that now, he has already found a way to send it to the City Lord's Mansion," the Second Elder said.
"That's good."
"Then let's discuss the rest in detail!" The patriarch said.
Everyone nodded, "We can ......."
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It was late at night, and Mo Lingxin and Mo Tilt quietly returned to the City Lord's Mansion.
"They've already delivered? But we didn't receive it, and when we asked the Jade City Lord, he also said that he hadn't received it. So...... Something went wrong in the middle. Mo leaned away.
Mo Lingxin looked at him and said, "Tomorrow, we will go to find that southern Xinjiang person, if it is really sent to the city, then it is impossible that the letter cannot be received now." I think the biggest problem lies with that person. Maybe he didn't send it on purpose, or maybe he ......"
"Killed!" Mo Tianli took her words.
"As I thought, if it was really delivered to the hands of the guards at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, then they wouldn't dare to detain it." Mo poured away.
"Then we'll check it out tomorrow!" Mo Ling said in his heart.
Mo Tingli nodded, then said goodbye to Mo Lingxin and left her room. I went back to my room and went to sleep.
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Early the next morning, Mo Lingxin and Mo Tianli came to that person's house early.
The man was packing his things and getting ready to go out.
Mo Lingxin glanced at each other and followed him.
The man went out of the city into the wilderness outside the city. There were many graves here, and he went to one of them, took out all kinds of food from the basket in his hand, and set them in front of the grave. He also put the wildflowers he picked on the road in front of his grave.
He looked at the tombstone, his eyes flashing with struggle.
"Mother, the child has come to see you again, are you okay? If there is anything missing, remember to tell the child in a dream. ”
"You know what? Last night I dreamed that you asked me to marry, but the person I loved was in southern Xinjiang. For the time being, they can't get married, and the child can't bring her to you for the time being. ”
"But you don't have to worry too much, it's almost ...... When Nanjiang occupies Nancheng, I will be able to bring her to meet you. ”
"Now, the child has made a very important decision, which is related to the fate of southern Xinjiang. The child doesn't know if it's right or wrong, but the child doesn't regret it. Mo Lin's people, Erchen didn't like it at all. ”
"But don't worry! The children will work hard to help the clansmen and make Nancheng the world of our Nanjiang people. There will be no hunger again, and you can live a stable life. ”
"The patriarch's suture is simply not likely to succeed. These people in Mo Lin are too hypocritical, and when they hear about Southern Xinjiang, they are only afraid and afraid. The people of Mo Lin and the people of our southern Xinjiang will never be able to live in peace. ”
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He took the trouble to talk about all kinds of things, looking at the tombstone and pouring out.
Mo Lingxin whispered, "Sure enough, it's his problem!" He...... People with stories. Otherwise, after living in Molin for so many years, if it weren't for meticulous work, it would be impossible to have no feelings at all. ”
Mo Tianli said: "He hates Mo Lin people so much, he must have had an unknown experience in the past. ”
Mo Tianli looked at the person kneeling in front of the grave in front of him and spoke.
Together, the two waited for him to finish worshipping, and followed him back to the city.
When he got home, he took the letter from under his pillow and stared at it for a long time.
"I'm sorry, Patriarch. This matter is simply not going to succeed. I beg your pardon...... of the assertion of the unauthored".
As he spoke, he lit the fire, and was about to burn the letter. Two stones flew in the distance, knocking out the letter and the flame in his hand.
Mo Lingxin and Mo Tilt flew in with a kick and fell off the wall. The man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
Mo Lingxin quickly picked up the letter and took it in his hand. Opened, looked at the words on it, looked at Mo Tianli and nodded.
"You ...... Who are you? The man asked with difficulty as he lay in the corner, clutching his chest.
"Who are we? Shouldn't you have guessed? Mo asked rhetorically.
"Ahem...... Ahem, you guys...... Are you from the City Lord's Mansion? The man coughed twice and continued.
"Is this question important now?" Mo Lingxin asked rhetorically.
"Say, why do you destroy the letters without permission? Aren't you afraid that your patriarch will know about this? Don't you want to marry the woman you love? You are so smart that you should know that if you continue to stalemate, you will only lose both. Nancheng will suffer, but you in the south are likely to be wiped out! Mo poured out the truest words ruthlessly from his mouth.
"You're following me, you must have started to suspect me! That's why they stare at me and follow me. Do you think it's like you say? Don't I want to? I want to do it more than anyone. The man stood up with all his might, and screamed.
"But what do you think...... Is this possible? You don't know, why do you say that? You are not the emperor, can you call the shots? Can you? He burst into tears, and none of them knew how they could know the consequences of defeat.
"We don't know what you've been through? But now that the emperor is sage, everything is possible. ”
"We already know the current situation in southern Xinjiang, do you think you have a chance of winning? Let me tell you, if there is really discord in southern Xinjiang, then it will only be you who will suffer. Southtown ...... You can't take it away! Mo Lingxin spoke.
He was silent......