Trainer: I Build A Home On The Back Of A Xuanwu

1141: Their contributions should always be remembered by people. (2 more)

Knocking~~~

“Mu Liang.” Liyue knocked on the study door.

“Come in.” Mu Liang’s calm voice came out.

Liyue pushed the door in and saw Mu Liang raising his hands flatly, Yao Er and Xiao Mi were waiting for him to change his clothes.

Mu Liang wears a black and white dress today, with a white skirt and a black robe, decorated with white and gray dragon-shaped patterns.

Liyue said softly, “Mu Liang, the carriage is ready.”

“Okay.” Mu Liang looked at Liyue.

The silver-haired girl is still wearing the ghost armor, but with a black cloak behind her back, and a black Ribbon is tied to the helmet, which is made of dyed black spider silk.

Ta Ta Ta~~~

Yue Qinlan and Fox Fairy also came, they both dressed similarly, wearing a black dress.

Yue Qinlan asked gracefully, “Are you okay?”

“Okay.” Xiaomi fastened her belt and flattened the folds of her placket.

“Three Five Zero” let’s go. “Mu Liang puts down his hands.

He is going to the Martyrs Cemetery today to mourn the city defense forces who died on Shanhaiguan Pass. This is why everyone wears black clothes.

The Martyrs Cemetery was built five days ago, and the location is outside the city.

Yueqinlan took Mu Liang’s hand and asked curiously, “Mu Liang, why should I wear black?”

“In my hometown, when mourning and paying homage to the dead, wearing black is a sign of respect.” Mu Liang found an easy-to-understand reason.

“It turned out to be like this.” Yue Qinlan nodded slowly.

Foxxian suggested: “I think it is possible to continue this custom and write it in the newspaper so that the city residents will also know about it.

“Yeah, yes.” Mu Liang nodded.

Yue Qinlan nodded and said: “When the mourning comes back, I will notify Yiliyi.”

“Yeah.” Mu Liang walked out of the palace. There was a carriage parked in the square. Highland guards stood on both sides, also wearing a black cloak.

He got into the carriage silently, and Yue Qinlan, Foxxian and others hurriedly followed.

Xiaoman and Yunting sat outside the car and closed the car door with their backhands.

“Go!” Yue Qinlan’s elegant voice came out.

Tender~~~

The moon wolves howled, pulling the carriage and galloping high underground.

The carriage left the high ground and galloped on the main road of the inner city. Other carriages and pedestrians gave way, and the passing city residents bowed sincerely and saluted.

After the newspaper went on sale today, the city residents have even more admiration for the city owner.

In the respectful greetings of the city residents, the moon wolf pulled the carriage and left the inner city and went straight to the location of the martyrs cemetery.

Half an hour later, the carriage stopped at the gate of the Martyrs Cemetery.

The Martyrs Cemetery is very large, the whole is circular, and the huge glass barrier completely covers it.

Mu Liang and others got out of the car and walked towards the martyrs’ cemetery surrounded by highland guards.

“My Lord of the City!!” At the gate, two city defense soldiers raised their hands and paid a military salute respectfully.

They were wearing military uniforms with black linen strips tied to their arms.

The gate of the Martyrs Cemetery is very large, five meters high and four meters wide. A stone plaque is hung on the top of the gate.

“Yeah.” Mu Liang nodded and walked into the Martyrs Cemetery.

The martyrs cemetery is very large, and the terrain is high in the middle and surrounded by small hills.

In the middle is a huge stone stele 30 meters high and 10 meters wide, with some small characters engraved on it, all of which are the names of the sacrificed city defense forces.

Around the huge stone stele are small tombstones, neatly arranged.

The tombstone is one meter high, behind it is a rectangular mound, and the surrounding lawn is covered.

“Someone has already come.” Fox Xian said softly.

Everyone looked up and saw that beside a few tombstones, some city residents were kneeling on the ground, crying or whispering to themselves.

“Hey… Yue Qinlan sighed softly.

“Come on.” Mu Liang kept walking, stepping to the huge stele in the middle of the Martyrs Cemetery.

Ta Ta Ta~~~

Highland guards are waiting around, focusing on the other city residents who come to worship.

“It’s the Lord of the City.” Hexidi’s eyes lit up.

She originally planned to go to the outer business district, but when she heard that there was a martyrs cemetery in the outer city, she accompanied the elderly to mourn the heroes who protected Black Tortoise.

The old man raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of his eyes, and choked up: “My lord of the city is so busy, he is still here to mourn my son. He can go with peace of mind…”

“Yes, he is a good city lord.” Hexidi’s lips opened slightly.

Her attention fell on Mu Liang and others. Black is the main color, which gives people a feeling of no blasphemy.

“Is there any meaning for wearing black?” She muttered softly.

Ta Ta Ta~~~

Two highland guards stepped forward and put down two large bouquets of flowers, as well as a plate of fruit and wine, which were also placed on the stone platform under the stele.

Mu Liang looked up at the huge stone monument, calmed down, and silently bent over and worshiped three times.

Liyue, Yueqinlan and others followed suit and bowed down and worshiped three times.

The stone stele is engraved with the names of all the dead in the Martyrs’ Cemetery, and worshiping it is equivalent to worshiping everyone.

“The deceased rest in peace, and your family, Black Tortoise City will take care of it.” Mu Liang solemnly promised.

Mu Liang turned his head and said, “Let those who guard the garden watch, and don’t let anyone who doesn’t have eyes slip in.”

“Okay.” Liyue replied and turned to spread the word.

Mu Liang stood in front of the stone monument for ten minutes, staring at the names on it. They were once alive, but now they are buried behind the gravestones.

He solemnly said: “From now on, no open flames will appear in the Martyrs Cemetery.

“Then publish it in the newspaper tomorrow.” Yue Qinlan nodded in response.

After a while, the silver-haired girl came back.

Let’s go”, go back.” Mu Liang lowered his eyes, turned and walked back.

Foxxian and others followed silently, and left the Martyrs Cemetery one after another.

Hexidi came under the huge stele, looked up at the name on the stele, silently learned the appearance of Mu Liang and others, and bowed down for three prayers.

“The deceased rest in peace.” She whispered in a low voice.

She saw the small print on the stone tablet and understood the reason why Mu Liang and others worshipped here.

Before she knew it, she felt a stronger sense of belonging to Black Tortoise.

“Ugh,

Hexidi sighed, it should be an honor to be buried in the cemetery of martyrs after death.

“Little girl, you can go back.” The old man walked with his hands behind his back.

Hexidi nodded and said, “Hey 2.3, I’ll take you back.

The old man waved his hand and said gratefully: “No, although I am old, I still have a good physique.”

He is sixty-five years old this year, with gray hair and piles of wrinkles on his face.

“It’s okay, I want to go back.” Hexidi said indifferently.

“You are such a good person.” The old man sighed.

Hexidi smiled reluctantly. If the Lord City Lord hadn’t given her a chance, she should still be locked up in prison or sent for mining.

She thought of Yao Tian and her former boss: Baize Lion, now she is not playing for Black Tortoise.

The two left the Martyrs Cemetery and met other people who came to the Martyrs Cemetery on the way.

After tomorrow, the Martyrs Cemetery will be known to the whole city.

Their contributions should always be remembered by people.

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