Rebirth of the Substitute Male Concubine

Boom, Nangong Chenli knocked down, that direction is the direction of these four soldiers, and also the direction of Moziyan's tomb, but the current Nangong Chenli doesn't know.

"Young master, young master, get up quickly." The four uncles burst into tears. They were excited, really excited. After 18 years, they finally saw someone related to the young master coming.

In 18 years, no one came to see the son.

"All uncles, Mo Heng bowed again. In the past 18 years, Mo Heng has never been close to the responsibility of being a son. It is all uncles who guard my father." After finishing speaking, Nangong Chenli bowed again.

At this moment, Nangong Chenli's heart was soft and guilty.His father has been ignored for 18 years, he is so unfilial but thinks that he has done a good job of Mo Heng.

For 18 years, his father's personal soldiers have worked hard to guard this barren mountain, but what about his son?But nothing was done.

For Mo Ziyan, Nangong Chenli has admiration, respect and love, that man is his father, although he is dead, but his shadow is still there.Every time he heard about Mo Ziyan, he felt more respect and love for Mo Ziyan. That man was his father.

So, when he heard Ancestor Mo say that his father's tomb was here, his first thought was: I'm going.

Finally he came here, seeing the soldiers who accompanied his father back then, guarding here with all their heart and responsibilities, Nangong Chenli's heart was sore, he was a son of man in vain.

Nangong Chenli insisted on bowing again regardless of the obstruction of the four people in front of him.

"Father meeting you is the most precious treasure in his life. You have worked hard all these years, uncles."

Let me say a word of hard work, only I know this hard work, guarding this barren mountain for 18 years, giving up the glory of the world, not everyone can do it.

"Young Master Moheng, don't work hard, don't work hard." The four uncles quickly helped Nangong Chenli up. They are all over 200 years old, but at this time, each of them has red eyes, and the movement outside the mountain top It attracted other people to notice, and immediately another eight uncles in armor rushed over.

"Mo Shen, what happened?" The person who spoke was about forty years old, and he was dressed in a coarse smock. Judging by his attire, he should be a military adviser, although in Cangqiong Mountain, the whole person looks black and thin. An old farmer, but the elegant aura on his body remains unchanged, quite a bit of a celebrity.

"Brother Mozi, it's the young master, it's the young master Mo Heng, he's here to see you." Mo Shen, the uncle who questioned Mo Heng, immediately turned his head and turned to look behind him excitedly when he heard the question from the person behind him. eight ways.

12 people gathered together, these 12 people are the bodyguards of Moziyan, they are orphans, adopted by the Mo family, and finally became the bodyguards of Moziyan.

Moziyan asked these 12 people to follow his surname and name them according to the twelve hours, namely Mozi (zǐ), Chou (chǒu), Yin (yín), Mao (mǎo), Chen (chén), Si (sì), Wu (wǔ), Wei (wèi), Shen (shēn), You (yǒu), Xu (xū), Hai (hài).

Among the 12 people, except Mozi who can't practice martial arts because of his health, the other 11 people are all extraordinary generals, who can stand alone wherever they are placed. Back then, Mozi Yan was able to shoulder the burden of guarding Tianyao. 12 people contributed a lot.

"Young master's son?"

Mozi, the man who never changed his face when Mount Tai collapsed, the man who calmly led twelve brothers out of the barracks when Moziyan died, and took away Moziyan's belongings, is now Unable to stand still, she fixed her eyes on Nangong Chenli, and her sunken eyes began to turn red with tears shining.

"Is it really the young master's son? Has he really come to see the young master? Is the young master's son cured of his dementia? Is someone from the Mo family finally coming to see the young master?"

Mozi and the people behind him asked loudly. Twelve pairs of eyes stared at Nangong Chenli, but they didn't see any of the people behind Nangong Chenli. They only had Nangong Chenli in their eyes. Only the son of Mo Ziyan.

"Yes, brothers, he is really the son of the young master. The young master is doing well now. You see, the young master really looks like a young master, and his demeanor is just like that of a young master. It is simply carved out of the same mold as the young master."

Mo Shen and the others didn't laugh at Mo Zi's gaffe, because he was not much better. Hearing everyone's questioning, Mo Shen praised Mo Heng loudly. Although they had just met Mo Heng, the words of praise But it didn't stop, and at the same time obediently moved out of the way, letting everyone line up in front of Nangong Chenli.

They are Mo Ziyan's personal soldiers, but they are also Mo Ziyan's brothers. Seeing Nangong Chenli is like seeing his own son.

They are orphans, and Mo Ziyan gave them a family. They stayed in Cangqiong Mountain for 16 years, and none of them got married or had children.In their hearts, Moheng is both the master and their child.

Looking at the excited and unbelievable expressions of his father's twelve soldiers, Nangong Chenli's eyes became more and more red, and he was choked up so that he could not speak, he was late, he was late.

He should have come earlier, not only his father was waiting for him, but his father's brothers were also waiting for him, after so many years of indifference, they must be disappointed.

"Mo Heng has seen twelve uncles." Nangong Chenli's eyes were filled with tears, his voice was a little hoarse and suppressed excited, but he still saluted very politely, performing the junior salute.

These twelve are not only his father's soldiers, but also his father's brothers. They have been guarding here for his father for 18 years.

"Young master Moheng, you are really Zhesha's subordinate." The 12 people were startled when they saw Nangong Chenli performing the junior salute to them, and quickly waved their hands and turned sideways. They should salute the young master, how could they accept it? The little boy's gift.

Nangong Chenli was about to explain, but Mozi who was at the side suddenly criticized him.

"Brothers, we deserve this gift. The Mo family has ignored the young master for 16 years. The young master died unjustly, but the Mo family is a coward. Except for the young master, we all deserve the courtesy of the Mo family."

Mozi's tone was obviously unkind and accusatory, and his words also reminded the other 11 people of the situation back then, and their excited hearts calmed down when they saw Nangong Chenli.

What Mozi said is not wrong, the Mo family does not pay attention to the young master, and does not deserve their respect.

Six years ago, when they returned to the Mo family with what was left of the young master, they begged the Mo family to avenge the young master, but were rejected by the Mo family. They wanted to enter the palace to assassinate the emperor, but were stopped by the Mo family.

The Mo family is not worthy, not worthy to offer incense to their young master.

Twelve personal soldiers, they are men with clear love and hatred, they can stick to the sky for Mo Ziyan for a lifetime, but they cannot forgive Mo's behavior.

Why was their young master born in such a shy family like the Mo family?

Looking at the situation, Nangong Chenli vaguely understood what was going on. Back then, the Mo family endured humiliation and hurt the hearts of these twelve passionate men, otherwise they would not have buried their father in this remote place and guarded Moziyan's clothes for the rest of their lives. downhill.

In the situation at that time, Nangong Chenli couldn't tell who was right and who was wrong. The ancestor's actions were certainly self-deception, but at that time the Mo family didn't have Mozi inkstone, so what power did they have to contend with the power that killed Mozi inkstone.For the sake of more than a hundred members of the Mo family, the ancestors could only wrong Mo Ziyan.

"Uncles, I know that the actions of the Mo family hurt the hearts of all the uncles back then, but you also knew the Mo family at that time. The actions of the Mo family were certainly wrong, but under the full nest, there are no eggs. The old ancestors only hoped to keep the green hills In. Uncles, rest assured, Mo Heng will never forget his father's hatred, and will do his best to avenge his father's death in this life. Now Tianyao and the Li family have paid the price for everything they have done, and Mo Heng will not forget the other participants. I won't let it go."

Nangong Chenli's words were like an oath, every word and every sentence floated clearly on Cang Qiong Mountain, and at this time Wu Ya also flew to the top of the mountain.

"What? You caused the Tianyao coup? Thanks to my brother, I was worried that you would be in danger in Tianyao, so I came to help you. So you are behind the scenes?" Wu Ya yelled while panting. .

It's a pity that no one paid any attention to Wu Ya at this time, Mo Ziyan's twelve soldiers couldn't believe it again and again. "Young master, what are you talking about? Tianyao's Li family is gone?"

Surprised, surprised, and moved.

Young master, half of your great revenge has finally been avenged. Finally, there is someone in the Mo family who is like you.

Nangong Chenli nodded: "Uncles, if Tianyao and Li's family hadn't been destroyed, how could Mo Heng come here? Before that, I didn't know that my father was here."

What Nangong Chenli said was very sincere, but in fact it was the same. If the Li family hadn't been destroyed and Yimo's ancestors were rigorous, it would be impossible for him to tell Nangong Chenli that Mo Ziyan's clothes tomb was here.

"Hahahaha, heaven has eyes, son, have you seen it? Tianyao and the Li family have finally paid the price. My son, Mozi said that he must see the destruction of Tianyao and Li's family in this life, and now he has finally achieved it. My son, you Zai Zhiling can finally rest in peace, although we have no ability to avenge the young master, but your child has done it, young master, have you seen it?"

The twelve soldiers of Moziyan suddenly turned around in unison, and knelt down towards a white tent in the center of the top of the Cangqiong Mountain, and each kowtowed three times in a row. .

Young master, someone has finally avenged your revenge.

Son, you finally have someone to succeed you.

Young Master, you can finally rest in peace.

After the 12 people kowtowed, they stood up in unison. Their foreheads were black and red, and there were tears on their faces, but their eyes were full of smiles at this time. The 12 people headed by Mozi Standing in front of Nangong Chenli.

"The twelve personal guards of the Mo family have seen the young master." This is a military salute that Nangong Chenli cannot refuse.

If the previous recognition was because of Moziyan's child, then at this moment, the 12 people have recognized Nangong Chenli from the inside out, recognized him as a person, and can become their master.

"Uncles, please stand up." Nangong Chenli was not pretentious. After accepting the gift calmly, everyone helped him up immediately. These 12 people are elders worthy of his respect, and they have worked hard for his father all his life.