Jun Moxie and Mei Xueyan approached slowly. The big man over there had obviously spotted them. He gave an order, and nine of them put on their clothes. Although they were shabby, they were neatly dressed; one person was in front, and the other eight followed him in two rows. Behind him was shaped like a wild goose wing, straightened up, walked neatly, and walked meticulously, which turned out to be standard military camp reception etiquette!
Only these nine people walked out, and the others continued to work as if they didn't see them; they didn't even lift their eyelids.
The nine people came to the front, and the leader was a bearded man who was nearly forty years old, with a striking scar on his face, he straightened up and clasped his fists and asked, "May I ask you, young masters and young ladies, where are you going?" Come here, but do you want to go up the mountain to pay homage to Grand Marshal Jun?"
"That's right." Jun Moxie said kindly, "Please ask uncle to lead the way."
Jun Moxie already understood that these people were supposed to be under his father's old department back then; in order to guard Jun Wuhui's cemetery, they have been stationed here for more than ten years... Just this insistence, Jun Moxie felt that the other party deserved it Call yourself uncle!
If such a good man is still not worthy. Then, I'm afraid no one will be able to do it anymore! Although he has memories in his previous life, and he is also a person who overlooks the world; although his achievements in this life are also not expensive; but facing the most sincere friendship between heaven and earth, Jun Moxie feels that he really respects him from the bottom of his heart.
Jun Moxie's "Uncle" aroused the doubts of the big man on the opposite side. These men who have gone through vicissitudes of life have their own wisdom. The big man turned his head suspiciously and exchanged a few glances with his partner behind him. His expression obviously eased a lot, but he still asked meticulously: "Young master, you are being serious. Wang Meng is just a rough man. I am ashamed to call you uncle. Dare I ask you, which family does he belong to?" Descendants?"
"I'm Jun Moxie." Jun Moxie took a deep breath. At this moment, when he said his name, Jun Moxie felt an inexplicable soreness in his heart, as if at this moment, his entire soul, Completely melted into this original body... Jun Wuhui's son, Jun Moxie!
"You said you were Jun Moxie? Is it really you?" The big man named Wang Meng's face changed drastically, he blurted out, took two steps back, and looked at Jun Moxie's eyes instantly changed, becoming extremely complicated.
Both love the house and the respect of Wu. There is also some anger that hates iron and steel, some sincere joy, and even some inexplicable encouragement... The lips of Wang Meng, a tough guy, trembled twice, and said: "It turns out that the third young master has arrived... But, the third young master can... Have you ever brought a family token?"
Jun Moxie turned pale, reached out to untie a jade pendant from his waist, and handed it over with both hands.
A piece of green jade pendant, lush and verdant, with a small blood orchid logo on it, and below the blood orchid is a golden seal character: "Jun!"
On the back of the jade pendant, there are eight small characters engraved: Be a man of dignity, and never be evil for life!
It is the unique mark of the Jun family, and this jade pendant is Jun Moxie's own status symbol!
Holding this jade pendant from the direct lineage of the Jun family, the bearded Han Wang suddenly trembled with his hands, and the shining tears in the tiger's eyes quickly poured out... It's been a long time... Jun! This word, we have been away for ten years! Haven't seen it for ten years.
Although Mr. Jun Zhantian is in good health, he is still old. In these years, he has only been here twice. Jun Wuyi has disabled legs, which is not good. Even more, I feel ashamed in my heart, and it is difficult to face my dead brother. In these years, the housekeeper Lao Pang has basically come several times a year...
Jun's family jade pendant...
The jade pendant of the direct lineage!
The person in front of him is the only son and only blood of the commander in chief!
Suddenly, Wang Meng wept, plopped down on his knees, and said in a hissed trembling voice: "Wang Meng pays homage to the third son... God pity you, the third master has finally grown up... and sensible... If the commander-in-chief knows the truth, he will be able to smile at Jiuquan..." As if It is such a rare thing for Jun Moxie to pay homage to his biological father this time...
"Uncle Wang Meng must not be like this, how can Mo Xie afford it!" Jun Moxie was startled when he saw this, and hurriedly helped him up, with mixed feelings in his heart. The eye circles are actually a little red...
It can be said that Jun Moxie has been famous all these years, and his fame has moved the world. At best, it is only a recent thing. Some people in remote places still cling to the knowledge of the three young masters who are just waiting to die. To a certain extent, it was just this one visit to pay homage, which made these father's old subordinates so excited and happy... Especially the last four words "I am sensible..." made Jun Moxie feel a little sour...
What a simple feeling, it is a matter of course for a son to pay homage to Lao Tzu, but now that he has come here, showing a little filial piety, he, an outsider, can be so excited that he even praises him for being sensible... They have such low demands on themselves ... From here we can also see how bad Jun Moxie was before...
Standing up with tears streaming down his face, Wang Meng turned around and yelled: "Everyone come here! Great news, the third son Jun came to visit the handsome... It's the third son of the handsome, come here quickly everyone! Come quickly and welcome the third son .”
There was a "boom". The crowd instantly boiled up, and everyone even dropped their shovels and ran over barebacked. Everyone's faces were full of excitement, and a skinny man who was a little older burst into tears as he ran, crying: : "The third son is finally here... I think the commander-in-chief has been underground all these years, and he is also looking forward to it day and night... Today, the sky is pitiful, and finally he has his own flesh and blood to worship... The commander-in-chief knows underground, and he should fulfill a wish..."
A person who is as calm and stable as Jun Moxie, for some reason today, the circles of his eyes suddenly turned red... This kind of joy from the bottom of his heart made Jun Moxie feel even more sad and ashamed.
This large group of men surrounded Jun Moxie and Mei Xueyan tightly, everyone's faces were filled with the most sincere and heartfelt joy. After the initial excitement, he immediately opened his mouth and said, "Third Young Master Jun is indeed the son of the Marshal, born of flesh and blood, look at his eyes, he is as calm and wise as the Marshal..."
"No, I think the mouth is the most similar. It's slightly pursed like that, with a resolute and cruel taste, and the majesty is tight. Every time the commander gives an order, his lips are pursed like this... Once I took the order secretly. I looked up. I was shocked... "
"What kind of eyes do you have... Look at the eyebrows of the third son, the standard sword eyebrows! When the commander-in-chief fought against Zhao Jianhun, when he gave the order for the general attack, the commander-in-chief's eyebrows were raised like this; I felt that the victory was inevitable Undoubtedly! How about it, I will say that the victory is guaranteed, and the enemy will be severely defeated. The third son's eyebrows are the most handsome... "
"..."
Everyone was talking, their voices gradually became quieter for no reason, each of them just stared at Jun Moxie's face in a daze, muttering in their mouths: "It really looks like a handsome man..." Slowly one by one All of a sudden there are tears in my eyes...
Suddenly a Chinese character whimpered and wept bitterly, crying heartbreakingly. Intermittently said: "I, Li Dabao, seem to see the handsome man again... This face... I see it in my dreams every day. Today, I finally saw the real person again. Third young master, why didn't you come earlier, handsome, we Waiting for you is so hard..."
When he cried, all the men closed their lips tightly, the muscles on their faces twitched, and they tried hard to control the tears from flowing down, but finally they couldn't do it, and the tightly closed lips slowly opened bitterly. , Tears just fell down like this...
This face that has haunted my soul for ten years...
It's a pity, this person is still not the Second Coming of the Marshal!
He is the son of the handsome, the handsome... We will never see him again...
Tears are falling!
Such an iron-blooded man, heart-piercing and wailing!
Who said that a man does not flick his tears lightly, only because the sad time has not yet come!
Now it's time to be sad, cry a lot, and see the man's true colors! That's the true expression of temperament!
This unspeakable sadness even infected Mei Xueyan, the beauty couldn't help turning her face away, feeling sad...
Jun Moxie saw tears for the first time in his life, but he persuaded everyone for a long time, and finally everyone stopped crying, but they all wiped their faces in embarrassment, feeling a little ashamed...
As if deliberately changing the subject, Wang Meng wiped his face, forced a smile, and said, "Third Young Master, is this lady...?" As soon as he spoke, everyone's eyes finally noticed that there was a king of the country in front of him. The gorgeous beauty came with the third young master, so she couldn't help but get excited: Could it be...
"Uncles, this girl is my daughter-in-law, her surname is Mei. Hehe... I brought it specially today. Show it to my father and the old man, do you like it? All uncles are my father's brothers and sisters. The daughter-in-law, my nephew, may enter Do you guys have Dharma eyes?" Jun Moxie smiled and introduced.
"Really?" Wang Meng jumped three feet high and laughed loudly: "If the commander-in-chief knows about such a virtuous and beautiful daughter-in-law, how happy he is, what is there to be dissatisfied with for a girl who is like a fairy? ..." Everyone was flushed with excitement, looking at Mei Xueyan as if looking at a treasure, and everyone nodded in satisfaction, smiling from ear to ear. Happy…
From the gazes of these men, this Mei Zun who has always been generous, noble and elegant is actually very shy, with his pink neck drooping, he just feels like his heart is bumping like a deer...
"Hurry up, brothers, get out of the way. I'll take the third son and young lady up to meet the commander; the commander must have been waiting impatiently. It's been ten years, and I haven't seen my son for a whole ten years. It's a great event for the daughter-in-law to come together." Wang Meng blushed with excitement, raised his arms and shouted. Even though Jun Wuhui had died ten years ago, when the guards mentioned Jun Wuhui, they still used "see" instead of "worship"...
Worship, that is for outsiders to become, in the hearts of these rough men and hot-blooded men... He is so handsome, he will never die! He is still alive! The towering handsome tent and the flying handsome flag are the handsome! It is Jun Wugui!