"yes, that's right." Jian Pengcheng nodded, raised his head and looked at the sky, and said resolutely: "Even if our lives have completely returned to the quiet of the years, we can never forget the sacrifices of those ancestors for us and the peaceful life we have exchanged."

He turned around and said to the children, "You must also remember that the happy life of our ancestors today was bought by many ancestors with their lives and blood."

"You must understand that a happy life is not easy to come by, and always remember the people who shed their blood on the battlefield in order to protect our homeland, they are the people we will always respect and worship!"

"We know, we'll remember." The children nodded their heads again and again, and sincerity appeared on their young faces, "We will always remember those heroes who sacrificed for us in the war, and we will cherish today's happy life."

Subsequently, they went to worship Ming Jingxuan and Song Qinglian

In the mountains, the two tombs stood close to each other, as if they were still the same as in the past, when Song Qinglian snuggled closely beside Ming Jingxuan.

"The Tomb of Ming Jingxuan" and "The Tomb of His Wife Song Qinglian", the two tables of tombstones are also closely leaning together, like the two people who joined hands in the capital at the beginning.

The two of them both jumped into Shuiyue Lake, there are no bones, here is the mound of clothes set up for them by Lu Shuangshuang and his wife, they could not be husband and wife when they were born, and after they passed away, they were also counted as a husband and wife.

At this moment, it seemed to see Ming Jingxuan's cold and handsome appearance, as well as Song Qinglian's clear and transparent smile.

Looking at these two tombstones, the events of the past were scattered in my mind like floating clouds, and everything was still so clear, but when I thought back again, it was like a lifetime away.

"Qinglian, Master Xuan." Jian Pengcheng placed the sacrifice in front of the tombstone and said to them in the previous tone, as if they were still in this world, chatting with them in the most ordinary tone.

"Shuangshuang and I came to see you with the children, and Shuangshuang made a few home-cooked dishes, you can eat some."

"Speaking of which, it's been more than ten years since you left us, and you two should be okay over there, time flies so fast, so many years in a blink of an eye."

Jian Pengcheng looked at the floating clouds in the sky, took a deep breath, and sighed, "Did you see it? We're doing pretty well now."

"We already have two children, Fleur and Minghui, and the name we canceled for them is to commemorate you, so it would be gratifying if your heavenly spirits could see us."

A narrow light appeared in Lu's eyes, as if in reverie, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Qinglian, Master Xuan, if you are here, you will be the same age as us now."

"You left at such a young age, and I don't know what it would be like if you were parents. If you are like us, you will be as happy as we are in this peaceful era."

"Coupled with an obedient and sensible child like You'an, you must be able to enjoy the best taste of the world. It's a pity that you didn't wait for this day......

As she spoke, she couldn't help but feel a wave of sentimentality in her heart, so she took a deep breath, suppressed this sentimentality, and stood up, and only said, "I hope you can stay here forever, and no one will disturb you again, and if there is an afterlife, I hope you can all have lovers and eventually become married."

"Don't worry, we will all live well, Qinglian, we will also settle your parents, you can stay here quietly, we will come to see you another day."

As she spoke, she beckoned to Minghui and Fleur behind her, "Minghui, Fleur, come here and meet your aunt and uncle."

"This is what my mother told you before, my mother's two best friends before her death, Uncle Ming Jingxuan and Aunt Song Qinglian. It's a pity that the two of them were framed and couldn't live safely, and were forced by the wicked to jump off Shuiyue Lake one after another."

"The two of them have a very good relationship with their parents, and their mother gave Fleur this name

In honor of Qinglian, the name given to Minghui is to commemorate the Minghui Hall where the former Prince Xuan was located."

"They were all very kind people, but unfortunately they didn't have any children, so they passed away. If they are still here, they must love you as much as Mom and Dad, so talk to her."

"Hmm." Minghui nodded, knelt in front of the two tombstones, and said reverently, "Hello uncle and aunt, although we haven't met you, my mother has often told us that you two are her best friends in life."

"I hope you can be safe and happy in the heavenly spirit, and we will not disappoint the expectations of our parents, and we will definitely grow up well and honor our parents."

Fleur also said, "Uncle and aunt, Fleur also knows that her mother gave Fleur this name to miss Aunt Qinglian, so Fleur will always remember her uncle and aunt."

"In the future, we will all come to see you often, and we will definitely live a good life and honor our parents well."

Looking at that tombstone, thousands of thoughts can't help but come to the bottom of my heart, everything in the past comes to mind, and now I think about it, it seems that thousands of years have passed.

Jian Pengcheng couldn't help but sigh: "Hello, you should have seen it, our two children have always been very sensible, and they are very healthy. Now that this country free of exploitation and oppression has been established, they can have a good childhood."

"You two are people who like children, if you can see it in the heavenly spirit, you must be happy, and we will bring the two of them to see you in the future."

A gentle breeze, gently blowing, blowing up the willow branches on the side of the mountain, and the willow branches gently swaying with the breeze seemed to be the response of the two of them.

Lu Shuangshuang looked at the willow branches flying in the wind and said softly, "Qinglian, Master Xuan, is this your response to us?"

I saw that the willow branch swayed a few more times, as if it was really like they were in the heavenly spirit, and saw them.

Jian Pengcheng also looked at the willow branch, and nodded happily, "It's her, they heard what we said, and she responded to us."

He paused, and then, a light froze between his eyebrows, and he said firmly: "Qinglian, Master Xuan, we know that you have seen it, don't worry, everything you expected before, we can do it." All of this will not be disappointed, and we will always guard what we want to protect."

After talking to them, Jian Pengcheng and Lu Shuangshuang left here with their children and went to another cemetery.

Another cemetery was their friend Lin Acheng's, when Lin Acheng was killed by the people of Li Mansion in order to save Song Qinglian, he did good deeds and accumulated virtue in his life, and finally ended up with such an ending, which has to be sighed.

In front of Lin Acheng's mausoleum, looking at this tombstone, I can't help but recall that when the years were quiet, the three of them often played games together, and now, the two of them are gone, and only Lu Shuangshuang is left.

Lu Shuangshuang gently stroked Lin Acheng's tombstone, put a bouquet of flowers in front of her tombstone, and whispered to him, "Acheng, are you okay over there, Peng Cheng and I brought our children to see you today."

"I really miss the time when we were in the village together, you were the oldest at that time, you always protected me and Qinglian, and you would want to share anything good with us."

"At that time, the three of us were often together, but now, I'm the only one left."

"It's really a pity that you passed away at a young age in order to protect Qinglian, but it's a pity that Qinglian didn't escape the doom in the end, and he and Xuan Gongzi both jumped into the lake one after the other."

"Now, you are in another world, I don't know if there is a reunion, if you can still meet, probably there will be no more troubles in the past, right?"

"I hope you can live happily and healthily in that world, and I hope you will never have any worries again."

After paying respects to all their relatives and friends, the family of four left the cemetery.

Jian Pengcheng walked and said to the children seriously: "You must remember that a happy life is not easy to come by now, if we are still living in the old era, I am afraid that everyone will not be able to escape the doom like Qinglian and Xuan Gongzi."

"You should be glad to live in this era of peace, and we must cherish this life, know the meaning of our life, and make ourselves useful people, do you understand?"

"We all get it." The children nodded and said seriously, "We will all listen to Mr. well, study hard, and live up to our parents' expectations."

"That's right." Jian Pengcheng nodded, smiled with relief: "It is worthy of being a child of our family, he is really a person with great ambitions, and he will definitely be able to become a pillar of the country when he grows up."

Before I knew it, the twilight had gradually sunk, and I realized that several people had been paying tribute in this cemetery for a day, and they would definitely rush back before dark.

So Jian Pengcheng turned his head and said to Lu Shuangshuang, "Shuangshuang, let's take the children back."

"Okay." Both nodded and left the cemetery with the child.

Such a plain and happy life is what they once wanted, and now it has finally been realized.

In this life, I can live in peace and quiet, without wars and worries, which is what I want in this life.

The years are quiet, and the years are safe, it is enough.