< Today's second night watch! >
Jun Moxie and Mei Xueyan approached slowly. The man on the other side had obviously noticed them. With a command, nine of the men put on their clothes. Although they were old and tattered, they were still neatly dressed. One man walked in front, while the other eight followed behind him in two rows. Their bodies were straight, and their steps were neat and tidy. It was actually the standard military reception etiquette!
Only these nine people walked out. The others continued to work as if they did not see them. They did not even bat an eye.
When these nine people came closer, the leader was a bearded man of nearly forty years of age. There was an eye-catching knife scar on his face. He straightened his body and cupped his fists. He asked, "Young Master, Young Miss, may I ask if the two of you are here to pay respects to Marshal Jun?"
"Yes." Jun Moxie said amiably. "Uncle, please lead the way."
Jun Moxie understood. These people were probably his father's old subordinates. In order to guard Jun Wu Hui's grave, they had been stationed here for more than ten years … Just this persistence alone made Jun Moxie feel that the other party deserved to be called uncle!
If he couldn't be such a good man, then no one else would be able to be such a good man! Although he had memories from his previous life, and was also a person who looked down on the world; although his achievements in this life were also great; but facing this most sincere friendship, Jun Moxie felt that he really respected them from the bottom of his heart.
Jun Moxie's words of "uncle" aroused the suspicions of the man opposite him. These men who had been through hundreds of battles, had experienced many vicissitudes of life. They had their own wisdom. The man turned his head suspiciously and exchanged a few glances with his companions. When he turned back, his expression was obviously much more relaxed. However, he still asked meticulously, "Young Master, you are exaggerating. Wang Meng is only a rough man. I do not deserve to be called uncle. May I ask, which family are you from?"
"I am Jun Moxie." Jun Moxie took a deep breath. At this moment, saying his own name, Jun Moxie felt an inexplicable sourness in his heart. It was as if at this moment, his entire soul had completely melted into this original body … Jun Moxie, the son of Jun Wu Hui!
"You said you are Jun Moxie? Is it really you? " The man named Wang Meng's expression changed greatly. He blurted out and took two steps back. The way he looked at Jun Moxie changed instantly. became unusually complicated.
There was respect due to love for the house, anger due to Jun Moxie not living up to expectations. There was also happiness, and there was even an inexplicable sense of encouragement … Wang Meng, this tough man's lips actually trembled a little. "So Young Master has arrived … But Third Young master, did you bring your family's keepsake?"
Jun Moxie's expression changed. He reached out to untie a jade pendant from his waist and handed it over with both hands.
It was a green jade pendant, lush and green. There was a small symbol of a Blood Orchid on it. Below the Blood Orchid, there was a golden seal character: "Jun!"
On the back of the jade pendant, there were eight small words: "A dignified person, forever Mo Xie!"
This was the unique symbol of the Jun Family. And this jade pendant was the symbol of Jun Moxie's identity!
Holding the Jun Family's bloodline jade pendant, the curly bearded man, Wang Meng, suddenly trembled. Tears quickly flowed out of his tiger eyes … It has been a long time … Jun! We have been away from this character for ten years! It has been a whole ten years since we last met.
Although Jun Zhan Tian's body was strong and healthy, he was still old. In these years, he had only come here twice. Jun Wuyi's legs were disabled. He could not walk properly. Moreover, he felt guilty and could not face his late brother. In these years, it was basically the housekeeper, Old Pang, who came here a few times a year …
The Jun Family's jade pendant …
The jade pendant of a direct descendant!
The person in front of him was the only son of the Supreme Commander, the only bloodline!
Suddenly, Wang Meng fell to his knees with tears streaming down his face. In a hoarse and trembling voice, he said: "Wang Meng pays his respects to Third Young Master … The heavens have taken pity on me. Third Young Master has finally grown up … and has become sensible … If the Supreme Commander knows of this, he will definitely smile in the underworld …" It was as if Jun Moxie's visit to pay his respects to his biological father was a very rare event …
"Uncle Wang Meng, please don't do this. How can Mo Xie bear the responsibility!" Jun Moxie was shocked to see this. He hurriedly helped him up. His heart was filled with mixed feelings. The rims of his eyes were somewhat red …
All these years, Jun Moxie's reputation as a debauchee had shaken the world. His skills had shocked the four corners of the world. At best, this was something that happened recently. Some people in remote places still thought that this Third Young Master Jun was a good-for-nothing who only knew how to eat and wait to die. Just by coming to pay his respects, he was able to make these old subordinates of his father so excited and happy … Especially the last few words, 'and has become sensible …' made Jun Moxie's heart feel a little sour …
Such a simple feeling. It was a matter of course for a son to pay respects to his father. Now that he had come, it was just a small act of filial piety. Yet, it was able to make this outsider so excited that he even praised him for being sensible … Their expectations of him were so low … From this, it could be seen how much of a bastard Jun Moxie was …
Standing up with tears streaming down his face, Wang Meng turned around and shouted: "Everyone come over! Great news! The Third Young Master Jun has come to pay a visit to the Supreme Commander … It's the Supreme Commander's Third Young Master. Everyone come over quickly! Quickly come and welcome the Third Young Master! "
"Boom!" The crowd instantly became excited. Everyone even threw down their shovels and ran over with their backs bare. Everyone's face was full of excitement. Among them, a skinny man who was slightly older cried as he ran. He cried out: "The Third Young Master has finally come … I'm sure that the Supreme Commander has been looking forward to this day and night … Today, the heavens have taken pity on him. Finally, his own flesh and blood have come to pay respects … If the Supreme Commander knows about this in the underworld, one of his wishes will be fulfilled …"
Even someone as calm and steady as Jun Moxie could not help but have his eyes turn red today … This kind of happiness that came 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 face was filled with the most sincere and heartfelt joy. After the initial excitement, they immediately started talking: "The Third Young Master Jun is indeed the Supreme Commander's son. Look at his eyes, they are as calm and wise as the Supreme Commander …"
"No, I think it's his mouth that is the most similar. It's just slightly pursed, and there's a sense of determination and cruelty. Every time the Supreme Commander gives an order, his lips are pursed like this … Once when I received the order, I secretly looked up and was shocked …"
"What's with your eyes … Look at the Third Young Master's eyebrows! When the Supreme Commander was fighting Zhao Jian Hun, when he gave the order to attack, the Supreme Commander's eyebrows were raised like this. At that time, I felt that we would definitely win! What do you think? I said that we would definitely win and defeat the enemy. The Third Young Master's eyebrows are the most similar to the Supreme Commander … "
"…"
As the crowd talked, their voices gradually became softer. They just stared at Jun Moxie's face and muttered, "So similar … so similar to the Supreme Commander …" Slowly, their eyes became hazy with tears …
Suddenly, a Chinese character sobbed bitterly. He cried until his liver and intestines were cut into pieces. He said intermittently, "I, Li Dabao, seem to see Marshal again … This face … I see it in my dreams every day. Today, I finally see the real person again. Third Young Master, why didn't you come earlier? Marshal ah, we have been waiting for you for so long …"
As he cried, all the men tightly shut their lips. The muscles on their faces twitched as they tried their best to stop their tears from flowing down. However, they were unable to do so. Their tightly shut lips slowly opened, and tears began to fall from their eyes …
This face that they had been dreaming of for ten years …
Unfortunately, this person was not the Supreme Commander!
He was the Supreme Commander's son. The Supreme Commander … we will never see him again …
Tears fell like rain!
Such an iron-blooded man, heartbroken and sorrowful!
Who said that a man doesn't cry easily? It's only when he's sad!
Now that it's time for him to be sad, he cried and showed his true colors! That's his true feelings!
This kind of indescribable sadness even infected Mei Xueyan. She couldn't help but turn her face away, feeling sad …
This was the first time Jun Moxie had seen tears in his life. He comforted the crowd for a long time before they finally stopped crying. They wiped their faces in embarrassment, feeling a little embarrassed …
As if he was deliberately changing the topic, Wang Meng wiped his face and forced a smile. He said, "Third Young Master, this lady is …?" As he spoke, the crowd finally noticed that there was an outstanding beauty in front of them. Moreover, she came together with the Third Young Master. They couldn't help but become excited. Could it be …
"Uncles, this lady is my wife. Her surname is Mei. Hehe … I brought her here today for my father to see. Does he like her? All of you are my father's brothers and sisters. Can this nephew's daughter-in-law enter your eyes? "Jun Mo Xie smiled as he introduced her to the others.
"Really?" Wang Meng jumped three feet high and laughed. "Such a virtuous and beautiful daughter-in-law. If the Marshal knew about it, he would be so happy. What's there to be dissatisfied with?" The crowd was so excited that their faces were red. They looked at Mei Xueyan as if they were looking at a treasure. They nodded in satisfaction and grinned from ear to ear. This scene was even happier than when their own sons found a wife …
Venerable Mei, who had always been graceful and elegant, felt extremely bashful under the gazes of these men. She lowered her head, and felt as if her heart was thumping wildly …
"Quick, quick, quick. Brothers, get out of the way. I'll quickly bring the Third Young Master and Young Madam to greet the Marshal. The Marshal must be anxious from waiting. It's been ten years. He hasn't seen his son for a whole ten years. Today, his son and daughter-in-law have come together. This is a joyous occasion!" Wang Meng was so excited that his face was red. He raised his arms and shouted. Although Jun Wu Hui had been dead for ten years, when these guards mentioned Jun Wu Hui, they still used the word 'greet', and not 'pay their respects' …
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