The king of the three kingdoms dominates the world

After several months of construction, the Memorial Hall of the People's Heroes was finally completed.

On the second day after the completion, Chen Yaotian gathered [-] soldiers and the families of the sacrificed soldiers in the square outside the city.On the left are the soldiers, and on the right are the bustling people.One left and one right form a sharp contrast.The soldiers on the left were neatly formed, standing there quietly like statues.As for the people on the right, they are not so disciplined, they are all in groups, and there is a lot of discussion there, which is even more chaotic than the vegetable market.

Chen Yaotian led a group of civil and military personnel and stood on the high platform.

"Blind dates, please be quiet." Chen Yaotian cleared his throat, and said again: "Since I was named the prefect of Shanggu, I have experienced two wars. With the support and help of everyone, although I won the victory, my Shanggu army It also paid a heavy price. After these two wars, a total of more than 3000 people were lost, and countless children were buried in other places! For Shanggu, they are well-deserved heroes! And everyone present is their family members. You are heroes Parents are the relatives of heroes! I am here to bow to everyone on behalf of everyone in Shanggu, and express my gratitude to everyone!" Chen Yaotian bowed slightly, and intermittent crying came from the audience, not sad, but moved. Did not forget his son, husband.

amp;#160;amp;#160;Chen Yaotian continued: "We will never forget the heroes who died, and the sons and daughters of heroes will always remain in our memory. Today we mourn them deeply. I promised everyone To let future generations look up to them forever, now that I have done it, I also get a little comfort in my heart."

amp; #160; amp; #160; amp; #160; amp; #160; The soldiers and people below are so excited that they want to cry. The prefect promised them that their dead relatives will be remembered forever. Now is the time to fulfill the promise .Death is heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather. To protect one side for the people of Shanggu, they deserve to die, and they can be admired by future generations forever.

amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160; "Next, please put the ashes of these martyrs into it with me." Chen Yaotian waved his hand, and the people on the left and right followed in.

amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160; When you come inside, there is a huge monument standing on three sides of the wall.The stele in the middle is densely engraved with the names of the dead soldiers who can be found, and some even have engravings, slowly as if they were alive. After this action, it is proud to die on the battlefield.

amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;There are rows of platforms under the stele, which are like stairs, getting higher and higher step by step.Chen Yaotian personally placed the ashes of the martyrs on it in order.

amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160; After lighting up the incense, I solemnly bowed to the stone tablet for a few times.Seeing the Lord like this, all the subordinates also lit incense and followed him to worship.

Luoyang, the imperial palace.

amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160; Zhang Rang walked into Lingdi's bedroom quickly with a happy face.

amp; #160; amp; #160; amp; #160; amp; #160; "Your Majesty, great joy!" Zhang Rang saw Emperor Ling playing with the maid from afar, and he opened his mouth and shouted.

amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160; Emperor Ling's complexion darkened, and he turned around to see that it was Zhang Rang, so he calmed down and said lazily: "It turns out that it is Father Rang. I don't know what happy event my father has, but I am smiling, maybe I sold a few more official positions and made a lot of money?"

amp; #160; amp; #160; amp; #160; amp; #160; Zhang Rang stepped forward to salute, and then said: "Your Majesty, that's not the case! I just received news that the northern Xinjiang army has broken through Huan Yi Clan! This is His Majesty's wisdom and martial arts, the heavenly general's blessing!"

amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160; "Oh!?" Liu Hong sat up fiercely, grabbed Zhang Rang, and said, "What's the specific situation?"

amp; #160; amp; #160; amp; #160; amp; #160; Zhang Rang said with a smile: "Your Majesty is wise. Do you remember the prefect of Shanggu appointed a year ago?"

amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;amp;#160;"Prefect of Shanggu?" Liu Hong frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly said: "Could it be that Chen Xiaoxian who worships Cai Yi as his teacher and has extraordinary literary background?"

amp; #160; amp; #160; amp; #160; amp; #160; "That's right, this is the man. This Chen Yaotian defeated Wuhuan's [-] cavalry with [-] soldiers from the county, and also defeated Wuhuan in Yuyang. Chief Huan slashed in the formation. The messenger he sent is waiting at the station for propaganda."

amp; #160; amp; #160; amp; #160; amp; #160; "Break [-] cavalry? Kill their leader?" Liu Hong said in surprise: "This kind of feat, only Emperor Xiaowu is alive It's only from time to time! Um, um, this Chen Yaotian boasted that he was going to defend the north for the common people, so it seems that he really has two tricks."

"Let father, I want to go to the court, you go and send someone to bring the messenger, and call all the civil and military ministers along the way." Liu Honglong Yan Dayue, ordered on the spot.

"The old slave resigns." Zhang Rang bowed his body and exited the palace.