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Mu Ningfu nodded heavily, "Almost, just tomorrow morning, the Heroes Mountain Martyrs Cemetery and Memorial Hall, as martyrs and first-class military soldiers, the farewell meeting will be held in the cemetery. ”

"Madam Secretary of State and Min Zhuang'er, how are you doing to pacify you?" Jun Xiaoting asked.

"Zhuang'er originally wanted to go to Laos with Governor Nanduyuan, but when he heard that his brother was dead, he rushed back overnight."

"They are very sad, after all, they have lost Zexi, and Min Yichen can't come back......." Talking about Min Huixian's misfortune, Jun Xiaoting and Jun Lintian glanced at each other.

"It's time to tell the truth." Jun Xiaoting put forward his opinion, and Jun Lintian nodded, and immediately agreed.

"What truth?" Mu Ningfu asked puzzled.

"You'll know when the time comes."

Jun Lintian didn't say it, Mu Ningfu also guessed that for Min Zhuang'er's attachment to something, in fact, a woman's sixth sense is often very accurate.

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The next day, the Heroes Mountain National Martyrs Cemetery.

Hundreds of state media, neatly dressed in black funeral dresses, stood in a procession in the middle of the holly grove cemetery, and orderly aimed their cameras at the central garden of the mausoleum.

Min Zexi's fan team before his death was also all black, hundreds of boys and girls who cried into tears, as well as Hai's former classmates from high school, held up Min Zexi's black and white photos, and came to bid farewell to the national school grass.

The fan team cried together, and the girls especially couldn't accept it, Min Zexi was 18 years old, and he sacrificed his life for the country in his good years, no one would figure it out.

The farewell ceremony was unprecedented, as the first grass male god of the Far East, he insisted on enlisting in the army and died honorably, and all the live broadcast media and overseas media mourned the martyr while highly praised.

"Such a young life came to an abrupt end at the age of 18, we sigh and regret, we will miss him too, go all the way, martyr Min Zexi."

"Thank you for coming, Min Zexi, whether it is as a teenage idol, or a movie star, or a hot-blooded warrior, you are the best, remember everything about you, Min Zexi."

At nine o'clock in the morning, Min Huixian, who was in tears, appeared at the scene with her son's urn in her arms, surrounded by military representatives from Nanyunzhou and Longxia Autonomous State.

Min Zhuang'er's eyes were red and swollen, supporting her mother, the two of them wore black long skirts and black veils, and solemnly walked to the location of Min Zexi's mausoleum.

In the military funeral ceremony, the army played the "Strange Grace", and the clergy held Bibles in their hands and read the Masses about burial in the Psalms, 1 Corinthians and Job.

Min Huixian placed Min Zexi's urn in the tomb, and the parish priest sprinkled the first handful of thick soil on the ashes, and around it, the martyrs' cemetery began to shovel the soil.

When the tombstone of the martyr belonging to Min Zexi was erected, a long, grief-stricken cry sounded at the scene.

Mu Ningfu couldn't hold back her tears and covered her face with her hands, and Jun Lintian stood beside him and held her other hand.

The crying people began to offer white roses to Min Zexi's tombstone in an orderly manner to bid farewell to Min Zexi.

And at this very moment.

Mu Ningfu saw from a distance that in the green passage below the cemetery, a few people came from afar-Jun Xiaoting, pushing the delirious Jun Xiaoyan, appeared in the Hero Mountain National Cemetery.