Chapter 356: Those who violate my Mo family will be punished even if they are far away 1
Chapter 356 Anyone who offends our Mohist family will be punished no matter how far away 1
This is not a question of agreement or disapproval, but that they don't want Mo Ziyan's life to be disrupted by anyone, even if that person is his daughter. But after hearing what Little Shenlong said, they changed their views on Mo Yan. In the eyes of the twelve soldiers, Mo Yan was not only Mo Ziyan's daughter, but also Mo Ziyan's continuation.
Go back? Let Mozi's twelve uncles return to the calendar, then it will definitely be even more powerful for the Mo family. None of these twelve uncles are mediocre, but Dongfang Ningxin smiled bitterly, shook his head gently, and refused An endless suggestion.
"This is their home, and they will not let go of my father. What's more, the Mo family was sorry for them back then."
Dongfang Ningxin didn't even need to ask to understand this. She couldn't accept the Mo family's actions back then.
Understanding and accepting are not the same thing after all. She can understand the helplessness of her ancestors, but she cannot accept that the Mo family did not pursue his father's death.
"This is just your father's tomb. Doesn't it make any difference where it is placed? Your father is a Mo family after all. Don't they want your father to return to the Mo family's ancestral tomb?"
Wuya was still puzzled. Thinking that these twelve soldiers had to live a life of eating mud and dirt, he persuaded him again.
Wuya believed that as long as Dongfang Ningxin opened her mouth, these twelve people would definitely go back. After all, Dongfang Ningxin's status in the hearts of these twelve people was different now.
And if these twelve people go back, it will not be without benefits. With the help of these twelve people, how terrible will the Tianli Moh family become? This is Dongfang Ningxin's reserve force.
Tomb. These three words once again reminded Dongfang Ningxin how no bones of Mo Ziyan were left. He sighed softly. Maybe Xue Tianao was right. Her father might be in another place. His way of living.
"Wuya, do you know what my father's wishes are? Do you know why Uncle Mozi and the others chose Cangqiong Mountain for their father's tomb?" Dongfang Ningxin's eyes were very bright, as if she had walked out of a maze.
At this time, Dongfang Ningxin was standing against the light, with a cool posture, which showed that she had completely thought through and let go. The sun shone on her face with a dazzling halo, making her face look somewhat unreal. Illusion and the sacred.
"Ah? Isn't your father's wish to unify the world, make contributions, and be famous forever?" Wu Ya was very surprised that Dongfang Ningxin would ask this question. For a heroic figure, shouldn't his thoughts be like this? This needs to be asked. ?
Dongfang Ningxin shook his head: "Wuya, you don't understand. Although I have never met him, I understand that he is not such a person. It's not that it's not good to make contributions and be famous forever, but that he has his own life and ideals.
Twelve uncles buried their father's tomb in Cangqiong Mountain. In addition to Cangqiong Mountain being the highest mountain range in Tianli and Tianyao, it was also far away from the flames of war.
Here, my father could not see the homeless people, nor could he see the people living without a fixed place. What my father never wanted was to make achievements and be famous. Everything he did was not for a certain person, but for the country and the family. If he wants the people in the world to live and work in peace and contentment, what he wants is a peaceful and prosperous age where he can join hands with his beloved in this mortal world."
Word by word, Dongfang Ningxin said it quite firmly. Even though she had never seen him before, she understood it without any reason. She understood the man's thoughts. She understood that the man actually hated war, hated death and death. bloody.
A man who loves cleanliness, a gentle young man in white clothes, he has a compassionate heart, and he is definitely not a man who only likes killing and blood. Dongfang Ningxin can be sure of this, very sure.
"You are indeed his daughter. You and your daughter are very strange." Wu Ya was silent for a while after hearing Dongfang Ning Xin's words, and then nodded as if he had figured it out.
It doesn't matter if he makes great achievements and is famous forever. Dongfang Ningxin is right. Being able to join hands with the one you love is the most beautiful thing in the world. Dongfang Ningxin's father sees it clearly, but unfortunately he can't escape the shackles of the world.
Dongfang Ningxin saw Wuya's serious look and smiled softly. This smile was more dazzling than the sun: "Let's go back. I want to have lunch with my father. If I miss this time, I don't know if I can have lunch with him next time."
What year and month is it?"
Dongfang Ningxin turned around and walked in the other direction. They were not going back from the original path. They wanted to walk all over Cang Qiong Mountain.
Xue Tian'ao followed leisurely behind, thinking about Dongfang Ning Xin's words.
Dongfang Ningxin, you are father and daughter, so Mo Ziyan’s thoughts are also your thoughts.
Do you want to join hands with your beloved in this mortal world?
Dongfang Ningxin, don't worry, I will do it for him if Mo Ziyan failed to do it.
Mo Ziyan cannot join hands with the one he loves in this world, but we can.
Mo Ziyan, I will fulfill your wish and protect the people you want to protect for you, your daughter and your family. Xue Tianao promised to another man in his heart.
And just as Xue Tianao finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly blew up in this clear sky, and disappeared in an instant.
"Why is the wind blowing so well? Is it weird?" Wu Ya fell to the ground unsteadily, and the little Shenlong also frowned. Dongfang Ning smiled indifferently, this is the top of the mountain.
Only Xue Tianao knew in his heart that this should be another man who heard his promise and believed it.
Mo Ziyan, I said you are not simple, you are a legend.
Xue Tianao said in his heart again, and what he answered was another strong wind blowing by.
For three days, Dongfang Ningxin stayed with Mo Ziyan, eating with him, chatting with him, and walking around Cangqiong Mountain on his behalf.
And after these three days, Dongfang Ningxin had to leave even if she didn't want to. After all, the living people had to continue their lives, and an isolated life was not what Dongfang Ningxin could have now.
Before leaving, Dongfang Ningxin looked at Mozi, thinking about how hard she had seen the twelve of them live in the past three days. This was a barren mountain with nothing, and everything could only be self-sufficient.
Twelve tough men, although they have not worn away the sharpness in their eyes for sixteen years here, the long-term hard work and lack of food have made them look older than ordinary people. Wuya feels distressed, and Dongfang Ning
My heart aches even more.
"Uncle Mozi, I know it is unrealistic to persuade you to go down the mountain. I don't want to persuade you. I just hope that one day you will think that my father has stayed here enough and you want to change places. You can choose the Mo family. The current Mo family will definitely not
I will make Uncle Twelve disappointed and sad again. I, Mo Yan, swear here that anyone who offends my Mo family will be punished no matter how far away they are."
Dongfang Ningxin solemnly promised and invited her. Her purpose was different from Wuya. Wuya hoped that these twelve people could return to the Mo family and become her helpers, but she just hoped that these twelve people would no longer be allowed to
My uncle didn't have enough to eat or clothes to keep warm.
The barrenness of the barren mountains made Dongfang Ning blame himself. The armor they wore was from sixteen years ago. They had been constantly repairing it in the past few years. If they hadn't taken good care of it, this armor would have been in tatters long ago.
In the entire Cangqiong Mountain, except for this white tent, there is no place to live. However, Uncle Twelve will not live in this tent regardless of military discipline. Uncle Twelve only lives in a deep cave all year round, without sunlight and no need to live in this tent.
Breathable.
Every day, except for the four people on duty, the remaining eight people have to open up wasteland and sow seeds from morning to night. After all, it is really difficult to grow anything here.
Dongfang Ning really didn't want them to suffer like this again, which made Dongfang Ning feel heartbroken.
When Mo Zi's twelve people came to Dongfang Ningxin, there was a deep smile on their dark and thin faces, and their sunken eyes and slightly old faces were filled with relief that they had not seen in the past sixteen years.
"Miss, don't worry. If one day we feel that enough is enough, we will go back to Mo's house with the young master." The twelve men led by Mozi gave an honest smile. They did not refuse directly. This is the best.
"That's great. By the way, my ancestors asked me to tell my twelve uncles that although the courtyard where my father lived was turned into a mess by the Tianli Li family, please rest assured that the Mo family will definitely dispose of it as soon as possible.
Recover and wait for father to come home."
At this moment, Dongfang Ningxin dared to say what Patriarch Mo said. After all, the twelfth uncle had not complained about the Mo family at all, and all they could accept was Mo's words.
When the twelve Mozi people heard this, they were stunned for a moment. The expressions on their faces remained unchanged. They just continued to smile and said: "Thank you for our ancestors for your hard work. Your Majesty will definitely be happy in the spirit of heaven."
These words were extremely unfamiliar, but Dongfang Ningxin said nothing and nodded with a smile. "Twelve uncles, I know that you will not go down the mountain in a short time, and I will not force you.
You can be anywhere you want. But I hope my uncles can promise me one thing."
"What's up?"
"I sent things from down the mountain to my uncles. I hope they can accept them. You can rest assured that they won't cost anything to the Mo family." Seeing the dissatisfaction on the faces of Mozi and others, Dongfang Ningxin said the next words quickly.
The harm caused by the Mo family to these twelve uncles cannot be easily alleviated. Sixteen years later, they still cannot forgive and are only willing to stay here with their young master.
Mozi and others were not very happy in the first part of the sentence, but after hearing the last words, the twelve people laughed. "Since the young lady said so, it would be too much for us to refuse. Your filial son will also be happy."
These twelve people are not pedantic people. As long as it is not the Mo family's support, they can accept it. After all, Mo Yan is their young lady. And listening to Mo Yan's words also made them understand that their young master's daughter is not simple.
Think about it, with the character of their young master, can the daughter he gave birth to be simple?
"I'll be happy if the uncles can agree." Dongfang Ning breathed a sigh of relief. At least she could do something for her father and his brothers. After breathing a sigh of relief, Mo Yan thought of another aspect of their trip.
One purpose - Taixu Divine Armor.
"Uncle Mozi, can I ask you a question?" Dongfang Ningxin asked again, but this time it was serious and cold. In front of Mozi and others, Dongfang Ningxin always acted like a junior.
The seriousness at this moment made Mo Zi and others become serious. They understood that Mo Yan's trip was not just as simple as paying homage to the prince.