Having said this, it was already very clear, the smile and faint drunkenness on Yao Jin's face gradually faded, she sat up straight, raised her forehead slightly, and her arrogant gaze swept over everyone present. Today, she wears a navy blue dark striped mustache with narrow sleeves, a pure white brocade neckline, a girdle inlaid with fine moonstones around her waist, and a wide burgundy pattern on the cuffs and a ring of rubies on a golden crown of her hair. It is true that her nobility and arrogance come from her identity, but also from her natural arrogance, at this time her eyes are fixed on the far gate, and her expression does not see a trace of joy and anger, but the words are loud: "The friendship of the officers and men in the army has always been called the love of the robe." However, only in the army that is loyal to the Lord will there be the brothers of Paoze who are affectionate and righteous, and those who have evil intentions and ill intentions will not be worthy of the word Paoze! If Lord Jiang thinks that you only have the love of Robe Ze with Lord Fu and those 30,000 soldiers, then the other eleven county guards here, as well as Mr. Xiang and Gongzi Wei, have they not been born and died together, and have not made great contributions to the establishment of Xiaonanguo? Could it be that every inch of land in Xiaonanguo was brought down by you, Lord Jiang!

Yao Jin, who said that he would not break a plate, threw out a wine glass at this moment, and coincidentally smashed it in front of Jiang Changsi, and the wine in the cup spilled out, but it wet the face of Fu Jiang who was sitting next to him. At this moment, Fu Jiang couldn't bear it anymore, and stood up with a slap on the table: "His Royal Highness the Lord of the Kingdom is so aggressive, do you want to dispose of me and Lord Jiang here and now?"

"Why did Lord Fu say this, His Royal Highness didn't mean this!" Zhao Yu hurriedly got up and tried his best to persuade in a soft tone: "Lord Fu fought in the west to expel the Hu people, and he worked hard and made great achievements, and now everything in Xiaonan is settled, and His Royal Highness also hopes that the soldiers can return to their respective hometowns and meet the old and young ...... in the family."

There was natural anger in Fu Jiang's eyes, and he replied with a sneer in his rough voice: "Is it? His Royal Highness the Lord of the Kingdom is so honorable, and he still cares about the feelings of his brothers? His Royal Highness the Lord of the Kingdom is not busy building the Xiaonan Mansion and adding officials to the two Lord Zhao, how can he still remember us vulgar soldiers who have been on the bloody battlefield?"

Yes, this is the reason why Fu Jiang will follow Jiang Changhei, and he was indeed instigated. Yao Jin gave a look, Long Wan quickly retreated, and after a while, she led more than a dozen maids into the hall, and placed the sandalwood plates neatly in front of Fu Jiang, and the sandalwood plates were covered with large silk silks full of scriptures, which were covered tightly, and it was impossible to see what was inside. Fu Jiang frowned and asked, "What is this?"

"Adults will know when they open it. Long Wan bowed slightly, and then motioned for the maids to retreat.

Fu Jiang looked at Yao Jin and the surroundings suspiciously, and saw that everyone was also puzzled, so he stepped forward and opened a sandalwood plate.

......

Fu Jiang's pupils shrank suddenly, and Yao Jin's heavy words were in his ears:

"Jiang Dalong, a native of Hwasa County, Silla County, was a third-class soldier of the forward battalion of the former Silla County Garrison Army, died in the Battle of Ruhwa, and was posthumously awarded the first class soldier of the forward battalion. ”

"Bu San, a native of Pucheng County, was a grain and grass transporter of the former Pucheng County Garrison Army, died in the Battle of Ruhua, and was posthumously awarded the title of grain and grass officer. ”

"Yao Chuanxi—"

"Your Highness!" Fu Jiang's voice trembled a little, he interrupted Yao Jin's words, and asked excitedly: "These, these are ......?"

Long Wan on the side uncovered all the silk silks one by one at this time, and the scene was quite spectacular for a while, each sandalwood plate was neatly placed with two rows of spiritual tablets, which were engraved with the name of each soldier who died in the war with the Hu tribe, and the back of the spiritual tablet recorded their place of birth and death and their last identity position. More than a dozen sandalwood plates were lined up, and the atmosphere in the hall became solemn.

"Master Fu, although the master's lettering skills are slightly worse, when engraving the tablets of these warriors, the mind of the lord of the country has not deviated in the slightest. Yao Jin slowly stretched out his hand, "As Master Jiang said, in this high-rise jade building, if you say that you haven't talked and laughed, it is a lie." But the lord of the country has never forgotten for a moment, who built this high-rise jade for us, and who coagulated the blood and bones under the high-rise jade - I, Li Yaojin, will never dare to forget. ”

Fu Jiang looked at Yao Jin in disbelief, watching her proud, cold but firm and far-reaching gaze staring into the distance, he suddenly fell to his knees and fell to the ground, and stroked the spirit cards with both hands, which were faces that he might or may not remember, but to him, they were all so familiar, so familiar that he couldn't help but have red eyes and trembling hands.

For him, these people may really be worthy of the four people of "Pao Ze Friendship".

"His Royal Highness the Lord of the Kingdom was in the Northern Wei Dynasty, although he was always in danger, he did not forget to copy these scriptures with his own hands, and prayed for the souls of the soldiers several times. Long Wan picked up a silk silk with both hands and presented it to Fu Jiang, "Your Highness said that these soldiers are the heroes of Xiaonanguo, and when the Hero Tomb is built, these scriptures will be enshrined in front of the ever-bright lamp of the Hero Tomb." ”

"Your Highness...... Subordinate, subordinate I ......"

Fu Jiang didn't know what to say for a while, and the people around him couldn't help but start whispering after listening to Long Wan's words:

"His Royal Highness said that he had been ill for a long time before, could it be in the Northern Wei Dynasty?"

"What are you doing in the Northern Wei Dynasty? Emperor Wei passed away, and the Northern Wei Dynasty was in chaos!"

"The female officer also said that His Royal Highness is always in danger?"

"Half of the dense forest army of the Northern Wei Dynasty was suddenly transferred to the Li Dynasty, so there was an opportunity for Fu Jiang and them to make contributions to the Little Southern Kingdom, could it be-"

......

These half-truths, these speculations, these coincidences, Yao Jin smiled in her heart, and her eyes fell on those spiritual tablets and scriptures, did she copy them? Did she engrave them? She just wrote the names of those people by hand according to what Wang Xiang said, and familiarized herself with their information. However, at this moment, when she saw Fu Jiang, who was very tough and refused to bow his head at all times, he was kneeling on the ground so sadly, and his always strong back was trembling slightly-Yao Jin suddenly felt a suffocation in her chest, followed by a heart-wrenching pain, and hit her heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys one after another, she was inexplicably dizzy, and couldn't help but hold on to the handrail of the steps next to her, and a fine bead of sweat instantly appeared on her pale forehead, and she hurriedly called: "Long Wan, come over quickly......"

The sky was spinning, red, orange, red, green, blue, purple, all kinds of colors poured into the kaleidoscope that was spinning wildly in front of him, Yao Jin only shook twice, and the person suddenly rolled down the steps. For a while, there was chaos in the palace, Wei Yan rushed over to catch her with an arrow, smelling the breath on Wei Yan's body, Yao Jin wanted to say that he was okay but couldn't open his mouth, and wanted to reach out to touch Wei Yan's face, but Zhi heard Wang Xiang shouting at the top of his voice, "His Royal Highness the Lord of the Kingdom has fainted from excessive grief, Lord Fu, do you still want to be stubborn." Yao Jin silently thought, Wang Xiang, this guy is really good at seizing the opportunity - and then, she lost all consciousness at once.