Yearning: The loyal family, exposed by their daughter!

Chapter 22 Ten Thousand People Sacrifice Together!Heroic Spirit Appears!
What joy in life, what pain in death?
People live in this world, but they are fighting for the things they like.

However, some people have devoted their lives to it.

Someone paid with a short life.

The value of life cannot be measured by the length of life.

In other words, there is no need to compare at all.

As long as you stick to your beliefs, you will be happy.

Xiao Ke's seemingly casual words, but he uttered quite complicated philosophies.

Perhaps, in the eyes of the Yue family, fighting to the death for their beliefs is not such a special thing at all.

That's why the two flags with the name of the posthumous name written on them were rolled up and randomly placed in the corner.

They don't care about these superficial honors at all!

but……

"Mr. Sun, I have a suggestion. Since this is a Buddhist temple, why don't we pay homage to these two little heroes?"

Heroes don't care about fame, but future generations cannot ignore it.

Teacher Huang's proposal immediately resonated with everyone.

How could Sun Zheng have any reason to refuse?
Together with Yixing, he set up two flags on both sides of the altar.

Then, everyone looked at Xiao Ke.

To worship the Yue family, of course the Yue family must come first.

Xiao Ke didn't say too much, walked to the futon in front of the altar, knelt silently, and bowed solemnly to the front.

Next came Chen Mengxi.

To be honest, until now, Chen Mengxi still felt unreal.

The scumbag who was strong when he was young and ignorant is actually a descendant of the Yue family?

However, Yue Yang's real identity is no longer important.

Even if she is just a bystander who has nothing to do with the Yue family, she still wants to worship the heroic spirit of the Yue family.

"Please the ancestors of the Yue family bless Yue Yang for safety, and bless us to find him sooner."

She kowtowed and prayed secretly.

She still has a lot of things she wants to ask Yue Yang, if Yue Yang really disappears from now on, she will live with questions for the rest of her life.

The next one is Teacher Huang.

He made a little preparation in advance, found three sticks of incense from the side of the altar, and held the incense to worship.

"Regard the heroic spirits of the Yue family!"

at the same time.

The audience in the live broadcast room were also in awe.

They couldn't reach the scene, but they also tapped the keyboard, leaving their own voices.

"Regard the heroic spirits of the Yue family!"

"The hero rests in peace!"

"The mountains and rivers have been restored, and the world is peaceful! Please rest assured, martyrs!"

……

Teacher Huang put three sticks of incense in the censer, and his worship was completed.

Yixing is ready to take over.

But at this moment, there was a strong wind.

The gust of wind seemed to be sucked in by this mourning hall, continuously pouring towards the house.

The door was blown open and closed, and the incense burner that had just been plugged in was blown over.

The two flags were also blown up and down, all relying on Yixing and Teacher Huang to support them.

"What's going on?" Teacher Huang shouted loudly.

"The mountain wind that is common in the mountains in the evening, it will be fine after a while!" Xiao Ke replied, and went to lock the room alone.

Dang Xiaoke shut the door tightly.

Everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief.

The wind just now was really scary.

It's like a storm is coming.

"When my family worships the elderly, there is a saying that when paper money is burned, the higher the paper money ash flies, the happier the elderly are."

"You said, could it be the ancestors of the Yue family who appeared?"

A staff member made a point.

"What you said is all feudal superstition. Whether the ashes of paper money were rolled up or the mountain wind just now, they are all natural phenomena."

"However, it's not a bad thing to have such a small thought."

Teacher Huang smiled slightly.

Of course he doesn't believe in such things as the appearance of heroic souls, but this represents the sustenance of people's hearts, so there is no need to delve into it.

Actually, in his opinion.

As long as people pass on the spirit of the martyrs, this feeling has already been passed on to the martyrs.

"Okay, the wind has stopped, everyone pack up and prepare to eat. If you don't pay attention, it's already evening."

The wind on the top of the mountain came and went quickly. Teacher Huang rolled up the flag again and put it back to its original position.

Yixing also followed suit, put the flags away, then went to the altar and set up the incense burner.

Most of the ashes in the incense burner have been poured out, and it has almost bottomed out.

Yi Xing glanced over and saw a piece of fabric at the bottom of the incense burner.

"Master, I found something!"

Yixing couldn't help shouting excitedly.

It was as if the martyrs of the Yue family had manifested themselves, if the incense burner hadn't fallen down, he would never have found the thing hidden in the incense burner!

Although I haven't seen the whole picture of this mysterious item, but it's hidden so deep, it's a treasure after all.

At least it also carries the big secret of the Yue family in history!

Sun Zheng and Mr. Huang were also very excited.

They thought that there was nothing valuable in this room, but who knew that there was a surprise at this moment.

They rushed to the side of the incense burner, and Sun Zheng swept away the ashes from the incense burner himself, and took out the objects at the bottom of the incense burner.

A piece of torn fabric.

It appears to have writing on it.

Sun Zheng's breathing became short of breath.

He lifted the cloth carefully and turned the side with writing over.

"To be a hero in life, to be a hero in death!"

A poem by Li Qingzhao was impressively written on the fabric!
There are no secrets.

Just a verse.

But this does not prevent everyone's arrogance from rippling in their hearts.

"Good poem! This poem can't be more suitable to describe the ancestors of the Yue family."

"It's just right, I don't know if this was written by an ancestor of the Yue family."

"Although the style of writing is a bit clumsy, it still expresses the character of the Yue family!"

"Moved! It just speaks out my heart!"

……

The barrage kept swiping the screen.

Although this poem was written about Xiang Yu, it is not an exaggeration to use it on the Yue family.

Its artistic conception makes the original desolate atmosphere more heroic!
However, while everyone was feeling emotional.

Sun Zheng and Mr. Huang's faces were covered with a layer of gloom.

Yue Xiaoke leaned closer to the fabric, looked at it for a long time, and finally shouted happily: "This is my father's handwriting! This is my father's writing!"

(End of this chapter)