Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1080 The Pit is 198 Meters Deep
On the square of Xinglong Mountain Gate, there are fiery trees and silver flowers, and people come and go.

The Mohists are also preparing sacrifices, and they especially value the etiquette of offering sacrifices to ancestors.

At the moment of Shen Shi, Mo Jiu finished his bath and fast, led the left deacon Mo Wang, the right deacon Shang Ya, the eight elders and some key disciples into the square slowly.All the disciples lined up in two rows and shouted in unison, "Please be safe, Ju Zi", respectful as usual.

Mo Jiu nodded in satisfaction, clasping his hands together.

After returning the gift, she went to the altar, knelt down, offered incense and toasted to the tablets of the ancestors of the Mohists.

"Mo Jiu, the sixteenth generation son of the Mohist family, led my people to worship the ancestors, hoping that the ancestors will have spirits in the sky, and protect my Mohist family, peace and happiness..."

After she finished the ceremony, Mo Fan sang a congratulatory speech in a long voice.

In his up-and-down voice, he carried forward the past and ushered in the future, sued the Mohists for his meritorious deeds, and praised the kindness of the ancestors. But just a few words caused the square to burst into sighs, and some disciples were moved to tears. The achievements of the Mo family and even the several dangers of the Mo family made the disciples feel passionate about "I protect my family, I love my family"...

The sacrificial text is very common, and it is said that Mo Jiu wrote it by himself.

Most of these people are used to her word order, they can hear it well, and they admire Juzi even more.

But after the sacrifice, when it was time to eat the night banquet, everyone gathered around to eat and drink in the square. Mo Jiu, Mo Wang and others did not appear again, only Shang Ya with a big belly was left, smiling all over her face. Holding white water and brothers recall bitterness and sweetness.

Shang Ya is skilled in such occasions.

In her presence, she was happy and harmonious, and people soon forgot that Juzi was not there.

In Building No. [-], Mei'er pouted and played tricks.

"Girl, I want to go with you and take care of you."

Mo Jiu had already changed into a black outfit, her hair was all tied up in a crown, and a cloth belt was wrapped around her legs, making her look a little more energetic.But when she faced Meier, a little girl, she felt a bit of a headache. When she looked down at Meier, she tried to pretend to be pity.

"look into my eyes."

"Very beautiful!" Mei'er blinked.

"Wangcai didn't eat meat today."

"Uh." What does it matter?
"If you don't obey me again, I'll dismantle you and feed you Wangcai." Mo Jiu's stern look didn't look like she was lying at all, and her temper had deteriorated recently, these words still shocked Mei'er and left her stunned. stuttered.

"Gu, girl..."

Mo Jiu let go of her with a snort, and glanced sharply.

"You take good care of my face, and that's it."

Mei'er pouted and glanced at her anxiously.

"Master, it's so strange... Mei'er can't take care of someone who never wants to meet people."

Mo Jiu leisurely pulled off his belt, tied it tightly around his slender waist, turned left and right in front of the bronze mirror, looked at Mei'er's face in the mirror for a while, and calmly said, "Of course I can't give you my man." See you. Go, let him make some herbal tea, Chen Hao, the stewed beef is ready, wait for me to come back and eat."

Who is taking care of whom?
Mei'er was dumbfounded, and said "Oh".

However, when Mo Jiu, accompanied by Mo Wang, arrived at Qianlian Cave, she ran over in a hurry.

"Girl, it's bad, your face is gone."

"..." Mo Jiu pursed her lips, and before she had time to scold her for her recklessness, she saw a strange person appearing at the door of Qianlian Cave.Sitting on a chair with wheels, wearing a black robe, and wearing a big felt hat on his head, which almost covered his entire face, he looked like a hermit in a martial arts novel.If it wasn't for the fact that Mo Jiu, the two people beside him, Ji Xi and Chuang Bei, were already familiar with their appearances and really couldn't recognize him, he would be Xiao Dalang.

Pushing away Mei'er, she looked at Mo Fan and Qiao Zhanping who were silent beside her, and walked forward.

"What do you mean? You are the masters of the house, right?"

The strange man's face was covered, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

On the contrary, it was Qiao Zhanping, with his head bowed, but his tone was very sincere.

"The shopkeeper said that he is familiar with medical theory and can help us with some things. His subordinates think it is very reasonable. The difficulty of shaking the tomb is no less than that of Kan, Gen, and Xun. It is a blessing to have a doctor here, which can reduce casualties .”

"Hehe." Mo Jiu smiled a little coldly, and looked at Xiao Changsi, "Medical theory? I never knew that the shopkeeper would do this?"

Xiao Changsi sighed lightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "A long illness makes a good doctor."

Mo Jiu pursed her lips tightly, her upward gaze was full of disbelief.

With the help of Kexi, Xiao Changsi's wheelchair slowly pushed forward and stopped in front of her. His voice was low but clear, "I can be regarded as his half-disciple. If not, the herbal tea prepared by traditional Chinese medicine would have been used again." Where did you come from?" Slowly raising his head, he looked into Mo Jiu's indisputable eyes, "My wife has eaten herbal tea, so she must be able to trust me?"

As soon as he heard the word "my wife", Mo Jiu went crazy.

"I told you not to call like that."

"Then can you let me enter the cave?"

"..." Is this sentence related to the previous sentence?
strange.

Mo Jiu snorted lightly, "Find a more convincing reason."

Xiao Changsi maintained his original posture, not moving a bit.

"Husband and wife are of the same heart, and their strength can break gold. My wife is in danger, so how dare you not follow me as a husband? You open the grave and come to me for treatment, and you come forward and I break the queen, is there anything wrong?"

"Do you think it's okay?"

Mo Jiuping got such a "husband-in-law" for nothing, and he was married by a bright matchmaker, so he was a little crazy.

"Hey, let me tell you, don't mess with me, or..."

"My husband knows I'm wrong..." He coughed lightly, "However, I would like to ask my beloved wife to explain clearly, where is the mistake?"

From "My Wife" to "Beloved Wife", another level has been advanced, and no one is so thick-skinned.

Mo Jiu saw the people who were about to enter the tomb surrounded him, and he was a critically ill patient. She really didn't want to insult his style by arguing, so she finally pointed at his big felt hat and said coldly, "Okay, you want to die. I'm too lazy to stop you. But, please understand my words and figure out the relationship between us..."

"Relationship... what kind of relationship?"

"The relationship between us is just okay."

"Got it, the relationship hasn't happened yet."

"You..." Mo Jiu was about to vomit blood, "I tell you to shut up!"

"If you have a wife, you are as fierce as a tiger." Xiao Changsi sighed, "How dare you not obey me as a husband!"

This person... absolutely!
Mo Jiu patted his head, flicked his sleeves and stepped into Qianlian Cave.

"Open the tomb—"

(End of this chapter)