honor me as god

Chapter 777 The Cemetery of the Dead

The small mountain village, hundreds of miles away from Wangcheng, reveals the atmosphere of dilapidation and vicissitudes everywhere. The dilapidated mud houses are scattered scattered in the mountain stream. From a distance, they look like small bumps raised from the ground. The dark green creepers crawl all over the walls. There is a lot of moss attached to the surface, and the environment is dirty and poor. Dirty household garbage can be seen everywhere, and flies can be seen circling.

The new king was crowned and married the eldest lady of the Regnom family as the queen. This kind of joyful and exciting news has spread to all parts of the kingdom, bringing a lot of hope to the people who have been devastated by epidemics and wars.

For some, however, the ordeal has only just begun.

The abandoned girl is still so kind, just like when she was innocent in the past, she didn't choose to resent the boy, she still silently guarded him in her own way.

For the people, their leader must be perfect, without the slightest blemish, so the way for girls to protect teenagers is also very simple - to let themselves be forgotten.

In order to prevent the young man from goingssip, the girl chose to remain anonymous, and disappeared from public view with her two newborn children, living alone in this small mountain village.

A few years passed, and all the traces left by the girl in this world disappeared. No one mentioned her again, and no one remembered that before the young king was crowned, there was always a figure who never left.

As for the country, under the heroic command of the young man, the invaders from the east were repelled, and the external troubles were dealt with. Although there was no cure for the veterinary disease, it could be alleviated with blood therapy, and the internal troubles were also calmed down.

In this way, this country has gradually become smooth from the initial stormy city, the country is peaceful and the people are peaceful, and the young man walks towards a glorious future with the queen's hand in his arms, and is admired by thousands of people.

However... that girl who was hiding alone in the small mountain village was approaching the end of her life step by step.

When I was following a teenager in the early years, the girl's health was affected by the hard work, and her health has not been very good.

During these years of living in seclusion in a small mountain village, she not only had to endure the terrible environment, but also worked hard to feed the two children who were waiting to be fed. She often started helping people with farm work from morning to night when she opened her eyes. It is necessary to catch up with handicrafts at home and subsidize the family.

Because she has no family, the girl is often harassed by the widows in the village. She has no money to take the child to find another place to live, and she cannot tell the past to make the boy questioned. All grievances can only be endured silently.

Year after year, she became ill from overwork, shed blood, sweated and shed tears. Finally, the girl's body could no longer support her body. When her two children just turned 4 years old, she fell ill in bed, and her life was like a burning candle. , into the finish line.

The house where the girl lived was dilapidated, the walls were waxy yellow under the candlelight, and there were only a few pieces of dilapidated furniture in the house. She was lying weakly on the bed as a scrawny girl, with two young children crying beside her.

"Mom, what's wrong with you, Mom." The two children were crying and holding the girl's hand at a loss. The cold feeling of despair seemed to freeze their hearts together.

"Murphy. Murphy" the girl softly called to the older child, put a handkerchief with writing on it and a withered money bag into his hands, and looked at him with tears in her eyes, "Take your little brother , to Wangcheng"

If you look closely, you will find that the writing on the handkerchief is red, and it is not written in ink.

In this closed small mountain village, few people have read books, and pens and inks are useless things, and you can’t buy them if you want to. The girl bit her own finger and wrote a blood book on the handkerchief with the blood from her fingertips. .

The content of the blood book is very short, only one line: You have a home, but I have no return date.May you remember the old love in the past and protect the son of the two of us.

The younger child hugged the girl and cried hoarsely: "Mom, let's go together and don't leave us woo."

The girl raised her skinny arms, gently patted the child's head, and said lovingly, "Mom is tired, I can't walk anymore, let brother Murphy take you away. When you arrive in Wangcheng, you must be good children."

The older child named Murphy was holding a handkerchief and a purse, and asked whimperingly, "Mom, who are we going to see in Wangcheng?"

"Go to the palace, and find someone to take you to see His Majesty the King." The girl's eyes seemed to be filled with memories, and she couldn't stop crying, her voice was hoarse from crying, "That's your father."

There was a fine spring rain in the sky, the lead-colored curtain clouds were crumbling, and the wind blew away the raindrops, causing ripples when they fell into the stagnant water.

In the hazy rain, a lonely mountain outside Wangcheng looked old and vicissitudes, the wind wrapped in the rain and made a humming sound, as if it was whispering lonely, mourning for the dead buried here.

There is a hidden cemetery on the top of the lonely mountain, surrounded by lush pines and cypresses. There is only one solitary tombstone in the cemetery. The withered flowers in front of the tomb indicate that no one has been here for a long time. The words on the tombstone have been eroded by rain all year round. , but still can vaguely recognize the word "Eliza".

A man in a cloak was standing in front of the tombstone, holding a bouquet of pure white flowers in his hands. He placed the flowers gently in front of the tomb, then knelt down on the ground and saluted to the tombstone. There were heavy crashing sounds on the ground, knocking again and again, and did not get up for a long time.

"Tap, tap, tap" At this moment, heavy footsteps sounded and stopped behind this person.

"Your Highness." The visitor called out in a deep voice.

"I should have told you that when I come to pay homage to my mother, no one is allowed to disturb me." The figure paying homage to the deceased took off his cloak, revealing a face with a cold expression. It was the current second prince, Andrei. Dougland.

Lan Xian stood behind Andre, clenched his fists tightly, his clothes were already wet by the rain, and the water droplets kept flowing on his face, that face was as gloomy as the sky in the rain: "The eyeliner in the palace came According to news, Perseus went to the dungeon to meet with Norden in secret today, and removed a large number of files from the library, which seems to be checking the background of your supporters."

Andre didn't say anything, but silently picked up the withered flowers in front of the tomb, and then wiped the mud stains on the monument with his sleeve, as if he was treating the most precious thing.

Lan Xian seemed a little impatient. He quickly stepped forward and firmly held Andre's shoulders, saying heavily: "We've been tricked! Do you understand? Perseus didn't want to listen to other people's opinions from the beginning, but It is to use the name of recommendation to investigate party members, and all of our people will be exposed! If you continue like this, you will be abolished!"

Andre stood in the rain, his eyes reflected his mother's name on the tombstone, his voice was devoid of any emotion, only indifferent: "Are you finally going to have a showdown with this dog?"

(End of this chapter)