Playful and cute concubine

Chapter 618 Tribute to Old General Mo

General Mo was also a general in the previous dynasty, and he was good friends with Bai Xiang and her father. Later, the old emperor was fatuous, the government was corrupt, the people revolted in anger, and the country was torn apart. Her father rebelled and established Xiling In the new dynasty, Xiling was unified.

She had heard her father talk about the heroic deeds of General Mo since she was a child. Perhaps, she used to care about Mo Yuan, largely because General Mo was an old hero, and he had a deep relationship with the old lady and his wife for a lifetime. A third party intervenes.

She yearns for that kind of life and likes such a person who does things.So, when everyone said Mo Yuan was good, she had no doubts.

She never thought that Old General Mo would die. He has always been healthy and strong. Even though it was said that he was seriously ill, but she had seen the old general at the time, and it was not as serious as the outside rumors.

"Your Highness, please come this way." The butler of the Mo Mansion led her in front of Ah Mo.

After getting off the carriage, Ah Mo was not in a wheelchair, and Linglong helped her to the mourning hall.

"My lord, be careful." Linglong was worried about her leg, which had just started to improve in the past two days, and now it might hurt again for a while.

"It's okay." Xiling Mo's expression was cold, his brows were slightly frowned, and his footsteps were hasty.

The housekeeper Liu Heng stared at her from the corner of his eye, hesitating to speak.

Thinking about it, he didn't know what the young master said before the master died. He was standing outside the house and vaguely heard that it seemed to be related to His Highness Mo.

"His Highness Mo came to offer condolences!" Liu Heng's voice echoed.

The mourning officials in the mourning hall paused and made way for them.

Mo Yuan was wearing sackcloth and knelt beside the coffin, his face was sluggish, and there were large swaths of green and black under his eyes. Hearing Liu Butler's voice, his stiff fingertips moved, and he looked up mechanically in the direction of the gate.

Xilingmo's snow-covered clothes are like frost, and her hair crown is simply tied with white ribbons. The two snow-white ribbons flutter along the black silk in the cold wind. She simply wears a white cloak with piping, and her lips are slightly white. , the footsteps are a little slow, obviously just got the news and came in a hurry.

All the courtiers and officials were present to express their condolences. Many of the officials were a little surprised to see her for the first time.

In a year's time, the young man who escaped from publicity has transformed. He is cool and handsome, as if carved from cold jade, and his brows are no longer immature. Standing alone, the surroundings are quiet, reminding people of a sentence in the Book of Songs.

There are gangsters, such as gold such as tin, such as Gui as bi.

When she walked to the laying tablet, a servant from the Mo residence had already handed the incense to her.

After she took the sacrifice, she inserted it into the incense burner.

For a moment, she didn't know what to say. Following the death of her father, Bai Xiang and General Mo also left one after another.

Time flies, and everything is wrong.

She doesn't seem to be the Marquis of Jin Ning back then.

She remembers that she wanted to ride a horse when she was very young, because she was too small, and even the filly was taller than herself, and her father and queen mother did not allow it, so she pestered the old general to ride a horse, and the old general lay down to be her horse Qi also took her to play together, and the queen mother got angry when she saw it, so she hid behind him.

Later, when the old general went out to fight, she was depressed all the time, so her father became her own horse and told her many stories about the general's battles on the battlefield.

At that time, at a young age, I just worshiped heroes.

Later, she was accused of marrying Mo Yuan, how much did she love him?It can't be said, after all, she hasn't even met him a few times, and she is not like the childhood sweetheart that the outside world said.

However, Mo Yuan is a young general, the son of old general Mo. His father said that a tiger father has no dogs.

(End of this chapter)