The girl was very clumsy. She pressed tightly against Tang Mo's lips, those beautiful cherry-like red lips, and blindly pressed hard on Tang Mo's mouth.
Tang Mo's eyes widened and he allowed the girl to use her stupid way to give her a treasure-like, inexperienced first kiss.
Finally, his hand bypassed the place where he was about to push the girl away and landed on the girl's back. He could feel Alice's body trembling slightly, and then he hugged Tang even more passionately and desperately.
street.
Then, they really just held each other, and they kept holding so stupidly. When Alice was tired of crying and her breathing became even, Tang Mo took her back to the bed.
When Tang Mo opened the door, the image was actually a bit unsightly. Because his abdomen was wet from Alice's crying, and his coat was full of wrinkles.
"She was tired from crying and fell asleep." Tang Mo saw the housekeeper guarding the door, nodded slightly in greeting, and said softly: "Watch her carefully and give her food on time. She is very weak."
After saying that, he turned around and glanced at Alice, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, his eyes full of love. He closed the door softly, and then nodded to the two guards.
The moment the door closed, Alice opened her eyes. She supported her upper body and watched the soft hair falling from her shoulders like a waterfall, with tears still in the corners of her eyes.
She adjusted her sitting posture, and then moved her head into her arms. In the slightly dark room, there was a girl's sadness pervading the room.
Pain makes people grow, and girls grow up.
The funeral was held on time in Wolf City. Many people came here to attend the funeral of Count Ronin Fisherow. Everyone gathered in the auditorium and looked at Tang Mo standing on the steps.
Tang Mo looked at the sobbing Alice at the bottom of the steps, and suddenly felt a little distressed. He knew that Alice had lost her mother when she was young, and now she had lost her father, becoming a helpless orphan.
He lowered his head with extremely complicated emotions, looked at the manuscripts he had prepared, and threw them aside.
Raising his head, Tang Mo looked directly at the people present at the funeral, slowly spoke, and softly began to speak of Fischerot's eulogy: "Roning Fischerot's life was glorious and wonderful, and his courage
There is no doubt that he is the greatest military strategist in the Kingdom of Leyte and a famous general."
In Bunas, a young man inserted a brass bullet into the cylinder of the revolver. This was the last bullet. When this bullet was loaded, six bullets filled the cylinder.
Bomb nest.
The young man gently turned the cylinder, and then flicked the barrel of the pistol, and the cylinder clicked back to where it should be.
He inserted the pistol into the holster under his arm, let his coat block the weapon under his arm, and then shouldered his luggage.
Beside him, another young man also covered his pistol with civilian clothes and hung his bulging luggage behind him.
In Wolf City, Tang Mo still stood on the steps, telling Fisherot's heroic life word by word: "In the Battle of Balesaan, he defeated twice the enemy army with one legion, so he became the Earl of the Kingdom.
, was granted the title of Beiling."
In Bunas, an instructor put his hands behind his back, looked at these young people with resolute expressions, and warned sternly: "Remember! You are dandelions! Dandelions of Bunas! You will become the Datang Group and spread it all over the world.
The seed! No matter what you do, you must do your best! No matter at any time, you must use perfection to prove your worth!"
All the young people had resolute expressions. They stood there with their chins raised and expressionless, letting the instructors pass in front of them.
The funeral of Count Fischereau was still going on. He stood on the podium, overlooking the nobles and wealthy businessmen below: "Not long ago, he defeated the invading Sussian army with a legion of troops and protected the
Beiling also saved the Wright Kingdom."
He spoke slowly, sadly and full of sadness: "He reduced the peasants' corvee taxes and vigorously developed the mining industry, making Beiling rich and stable."
In the open space of the Bunas factory, all the young people who were about to leave raised their arms. They aimed their fists at the instructors in the center of the surrounding circular queue. Everyone had an engraving on their ring finger.
Ring with dandelion.
Their movements were uniform and full of ritual. Each of them was personally trained by Tang Mo. They are the most cutting-edge elites of this era.
According to the plan, each of them will go to a completely different destination, and they will no longer have any contact with each other.
They will gain a new identity and live in this world with a clean identity like a blank slate.
Everyone standing here is a seed of a dandelion. They will take root and sprout where they fall, grow vigorously, and eventually blossom and bear fruit.
As Alice listened to Tang Mo praising her father, the sadness on her face deepened. She cried like a child, or she was just a crying child.
There was no way for her to visit the Earl's corpse, because no matter how it was decorated, the image of the corpse was beyond description.
Even if the weather is not that hot, being sealed in a coffin for more than twenty days has indeed changed beyond recognition.
In order not to make Alice more sad, the lid of the Earl's coffin was not opened during the funeral, and only the closed coffin was displayed.
Tang Mo sounded sad and continued to recite the eulogy amidst Alice's cries: "He is the benevolent lord in our hearts. He is a kind man who is incompatible with this era. He will always live in our hearts, and his
The spirit is with us.”
In the square of the Bunas factory, the instructor looked gloomy and ordered the students who were about to leave: "Your first task is to find a slave trader named Chumro. No matter where he is, no matter where he is hiding,
No matter how deep we go, we have to find him..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Remember, send his news back and don't take any other actions! He belongs to the master, no one can kill him!" The instructor looked around at all the students,
He opened his mouth and ordered: "As long as there are clues about him... any clues..."
"Yes!" All the students stood at attention and saluted, and responded loudly with their chins held high.
"Let's go!" The instructor saluted with a military salute: "Find him!"
All the students stood at attention and turned around. Soon the empty space in the factory was empty except for an instructor who was saluting.
In Wolf City, Tang Mo's voice still echoed in the mourning hall: "His departure is our loss and the world's loss. We will always miss him, and we will always follow his will and work hard to build Beiling into a better place."
Let’s keep going!”
As he spoke, he stretched out his palm to Alice: "This is the biggest miss for him. Our loyalty will be transferred to Ronin Alice, protect her, love her, and support her to become like her father."
An equally good leader.”
At his invitation, Alice, wearing a black dress, walked to the steps and stood next to Tang Mo.
Everyone stood up and looked at Alice's weak figure. Everyone remained silent and listened to Tang Mo continue to recite: "At this moment, everyone standing here has been affected by him.
Grace. I believe that even in another world, he will be a great existence!"
Tang Mo paused and lowered his head: "Let us miss Lord Ronin Fisherow...because he, with his mortal body, is as good as the gods."
Everyone lowered their heads, and the moment of silence continued as Alice sobbed softly.
Everyone slowly left their seats, walked up the steps one by one, and placed flowers one by one on Fischereau's coffin.
When the entire coffin was covered with flowers and only the guards, Alice and Tang Mo were left in the mourning hall, this large-scale memorial service was truly over.
Later, Fishereau's coffin will be taken to the family cemetery, where he will be buried. Under the watchful eyes of the guards and commanders of Beiling and the retainers of the Luoning family, Alice grabbed Tang Mo's
hand.
Tang Mo did not withdraw his hand, but instead squeezed Alice's little hand tightly in his palm.
The Beiling officers who saw this scene all looked away. They all knew that Alice actually had a good impression of Tang Mo.
The two have always exchanged letters, and Alice often chooses gifts for Tang Mo. As we all know, the reason why Beiling has developed so fast is in fact indispensable for Tang Mo's strong support.
In fact, Beiling still owes Tang Mo a large sum of money for goods. They currently have more than thirty steam engines running in mines and other factories, and another thirty steam engines are being assembled or debugged.
And among these steam engines, at least one-third of them have not been paid by Beiling. To say that there is only pure friendship between Tang Mo and the new Earl of Beiling is something that no one will believe.
Gods above, what they would rather see is actually this scene before them: Beiling is still in the hands of the heirs of the Luo Ning family, and strong foreign aid like Tang Mo can continue to help Beiling develop rapidly.
This is a win-win outcome, or for Alice, a win-win-win situation, or even a win-win situation.
Alice has found her family and has support; Beiling has strong support and can continue to develop; Tang Mo has maintained the stability of his allies and can make money with peace of mind... As for the fourth win, it was Tang Mo who picked up a flower like a jade for nothing.
Little beauty, this is definitely worth the money...
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