According to the official version, the new Governor-General, His Royal Highness Zi Chuan Ning, was doing his best to deal with state affairs on Dìdūzhōngyāng Street, and was heartbroken for state affairs. In this case, it is unthinkable to issue a wanted warrant for the head of the family, Zi Chuanning.

Fortunately, the commander-in-chief of the search operation, Lu Zhenhongyi, found a workaround, and he ordered the provincial law enforcement agencies that a group of fraudsters were roaming around pretending to be His Royal Highness Zi Chuanning, not only defrauding money, but also deceiving the public, causing great damage to the prestige of the family.

Arriving in the provinces along with the wanted warrants were portraits of important figures such as Zi Chuanning and Li Qing. Provincial officials did not dare to slack off and acted quickly. The people of the provinces felt it, and the atmosphere became inexplicably tense, and at key locations such as city gates, arterial roads, and bridges, the gendarmes were checking at night. Especially for passers-by with a dìdū accent, they are particularly strict in checking, especially for young women, who are detained at the slightest suspicion.

Merchants who run guesthouses, hotels, hostels, and restaurants also feel baffled, and these days, the inspection of the Ministry of Justice is particularly frequent, and they have to be inspected three or four times a day. And the usual inspection is to look at the passenger registration book and leave, but now it is not good, every time I check the room, I have to open the room one by one, check the number of people, and look at the face. Especially for those who came over, it was even more advantageous for the administrative department to check the documents, not only to check the documents, but also to interrogate them one by one, and if there was a slight mistake, they would be detained, which made the businessmen complain. And the inventory is not limited to the usual hostels and hotels, even the high-end hotels are not exempt - if there is a difference, it is even more powerful!

And the residents of the city also felt that something was wrong. In broad daylight, those ruffians and hooligans will mess around the streets, and when they see strangers with faces, they will surround them and cause trouble. If anyone keeps a foreigner at home, it is even more terrible, and the ruffian comes to inquire twice in three days, where is the person from? Where is he going? What is the relationship with the master? When did you meet him......

Although there is no way to say the reason for the incident, the common people have a keen sense of political smell, and they can infer national affairs from the slightest details without a teacher. Combined with the shocking events of this time, the sudden death of the chief and the death of Sterling and other important generals, folk rumors spread.

People intuitively feel: it's going to change!

On the streets and alleys, acquaintances will always look at each other when they meet, and quietly exchange gossip:

"I heard that this is to hunt down the ocean thieves who wander through the seven provinces......"

"You're stupid! What kind of thief wants to catch such a sneaky one? I have a nephew who doesn't do much work in the Ministry of Governance, and I tell you that they are searching for Luo Minghai's remnants! They were all high-ranking officials before, and I heard that everyone with a cāodìdū accent has been checked recently......"

"You're mistaken! It's not Luo Minghai's remnants, Luo Minghai is not dead at all! He is preparing to counterattack with an army of 100,000! Now, the battle has to be fought! Unfortunately, the general has passed away again......

"Hey, you're all mistaken! General Stirling is still alive! I saw him on the road the day before yesterday, he rode a tall horse, led a group of soldiers and horses, and walked by with great dignity, saying that he would lead the troops into Beijing to quell the chaos! In the family, there are villains now, and General Stirling deliberately pretended to be dead, and when they jumped out one by one, hey! The general will go and clean them up!"

"Ah, there's a villain in the family, who is that?"

"Hey, there's a lot of people here, so it's inconvenient to talk to you...... Come on, come to my house and drink tea and chat!"

Rumors increased day by day, and gradually, one of the sayings overwhelmed the other rumors, and the noise soared: "Since His Royal Highness Ning took over, he has never met a minister, nor has he appeared in public, and he has not even participated in the appointment ceremony and the New Year's celebration, which is very abnormal! It is very likely that His Royal Highness Ning has already died in the dìdū turmoil!"

The Inspector General cāo is a puppet and deceives the world, with the purpose of arbitrarily controlling the family!"

In the end, the rumors went even further, pointing to the point: "We have all been deceived! The real traitor is not Luo Minghai, but Di Lin! He murdered the Commander-in-Chief, His Royal Highness Ning, the President's Leader, the Military Affairs Chief, and other adults, and then blamed the President's Leader, and finally stole the country!"

It should be said that this rumor has been created at a very high level and has come close to the truth. When Lu Zhen heard it, he was so frightened that he dropped the teacup in his hand, and he was speechless for a long time.

The OIOS response was also quite fast.

"This is no ordinary rumor!" said the Inspector General. The generals nodded in unison, thinking that this was certainly not an ordinary rumor, this was simply the truth.

"The family has suffered a catastrophe, and the internal and external enemies have colluded to fabricate shameless rumors, slander His Highness, and slander the minister, with the aim of destroying the unity of our family and destroying the strong foundation of my family! How can such wolf ambitions allow them to succeed!" Di Lin slapped the table angrily: "Crack down hard, and we will not tolerate it!"

Di Lin was angry, and the consequences were very severe. The local supervision offices and military justice offices were moved, but the instructions from Dìdū were very vague, and of course Di Lin would not be stupid enough to give a detailed description of the rumors, he only gave very vague instructions: "Eliminate those saboteurs who are dissatisfied with the family, spread rumors, and viciously attack the family!" In order to prevent the local supervision office from paying insufficient attention to it, he also deliberately emphasized: "The completion of this task is linked to the year-end evaluation and bonus."

The clean-up operation, historically known as the January Storm, began. In order to show their ability and diligence in front of Di Lin, the heads of the supervision offices in various places competed with each other and drove their subordinates like wolves: "Go out and work! Come on, work hard!"

In order to complete the task, the black carriages scurried through the streets, and the gendarmes grabbed them around, roaring hoarsely, and jīng was exhausted. In prisons everywhere, the prisons are filled with people who have been caught. Some people got jailed because of rising prices, some because they loaded bacon with a newspaper with the portrait of Dillin, and some because they had a quarrel with a military police officer...... But more people are inexplicable. They are caught in many cases just because they live next door to the person who was arrested, or just pass by the Inspectorate to ask for directions, or just come to the Inspectorate to report a case - but the gendarmes who carried out the arrest have been forced to jump over the wall.

Arrest is the first step, interrogation is the second. At this point, the sophisticated, experienced interrogators began to show their worth. They tiredly rubbed their red eyes, which had not slept for several days, and said weakly, "Tell me honestly, why did you come here?" - help, you can help us arrange a crime yourself!

Most people will reply that they don't know, that they came here in a daze. They would swear that they had never even run a red light in their lives, which must have been a misunderstanding. They were confident that they would soon be able to explain it and that they would be able to regain their zìyóu – but alas, they did not understand the iron law of the Ombudsman: only those who are wrong are caught, and those who are never misplaced are never misplaced.

"What do you do?"

"I'm a mineral prospector......"

"Have you explored all the underground minerals?"

"This, of course, hasn't ...... yet"

"Aha! It's you! You saboteur, you deliberately conceal the minerals underground, so that the family suffers losses!" The supervision officer, who was so tired just now that he was like a soft mud, suddenly jumped up and roared vigorously: "I didn't say it, it was you who caught it! This poisonous snake almost deceived you! You must know that the saboteurs will never escape the punishment of the Supervision Department!"

During the Dilin period, the professional ability of the Inspector was fully exercised, and the level was unmatched by his peers of any other era. The use of violent means to obtain confessions is not uncommon - any transcript can be obtained by this method. But no high-level ombudsman would be happy to do that. In their view, interrogation is an art, and violent torture is like playing a game of cheating, desecrating the art and losing the fun.

What they prefer is some kind of processing and derivation of confessions, for example: the confession of the prisoner: "I have a rusty wood knife ...... in the basement", in the pen of an experienced inquisitor, he automatically translates as: "I have an underground arsenal". "A novel lightning rod on the roof" is naturally a "sign of a connection with a foreign agent".

According to statistics, during Operation January Storm, the Ombudsman's Offices in all parts of the country achieved good results, and tens of thousands of saboteurs and rumor-mongers were arrested in the provinces, filling prisons and cells. For a time, the wind was loud and everyone was in danger. In the most nervous part of the rì, people dare not speak on the road, but only dare to greet them with their eyes.

"Your Excellency!" someone shouted outside the window, "Please come out." There is a bit of a situation. ”

Lu Zhen's red-clothed banner was shaken, and his sleepy eyes brightened. He combed his messy hair, picked up his officer's cap from the chair in the carriage box, fastened his snow cloak, straightened his clothes, and opened the door.

Suddenly, a cold and fresh cold wind blew in, which made him shiver all over his body, and he suddenly became much more sober. He jumped out of the carriage and felt nothing but bitter cold. The snow-capped eastern sky has turned crimson.

Before you know it, another night has passed.

Two military judges and a group of soldiers stood next to the car, and when they saw Lu Zhen coming down, they saluted in unison.

In the eyes of the soldiers, Lu Zhen saw jealousy and resentment, and he knew what these young men, who were cold and hungry, who had searched all night in the bitter cold snow, were thinking: this big official in a fur coat hiding in a carriage with leather cushions and a stove was really a good fate!

The corners of Lu Zhen's mouth twitched, and his smile was like crying. If possible, he would rather switch places with these soldiers, braving the minus ten degrees Celsius temperature, moving his stiff feet and crawling like a dog in the snow, even if his body was as cold as a wooden stake. Since he accepted the task of hunting down Zi Chuanning, Di Lin kept urging: "You have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death!" One moment was encouragement: "Lu Zhen, our life and death are all in your hands! I will not hesitate to pay the commander!" At the same time, it was threatened: "The military order has been established, if you can't make meritorious contributions, the three-foot military law is being set up for you!" In just a few days, his hair was half white, and he was tossing and turning every night, with only one thought in his mind: Zi Chuanning, where did she go?

"My lord," the military judge saluted Lu Zhen so-so, and led him to a dead tree on the side of the road, "My lord, we found this. ”

A hole had been dug under the tree, and two wolfhounds barked wildly at it. The military judge dug through the hole and found a few clothes, which he spread out in his hand and showed to Lu Zhen, whose eyes lit up: it was an officer's uniform of dark blue, with epaulettes of Venus on his shoulders, blackened by dirt. The military judge shook his clothes again, shaking off the dirt on his clothes, so that Lu Zhen could see more clearly.

"My lord, this uniform is small, and it can be determined that it is worn by the number one person himself. The military judge's nose twitched from the cold, his eyes turned black, and the skin on his face was frozen and cracked. He twitched his nose: "In addition to this, we also found several military uniforms buried with it. He lowered his voice: "There are soldiers in uniforms, and there are also officers in red flags. It is certain that the number two and the number one are together. ”

Just woke up, Lu Zhen's mind was still a little fuzzy, and he couldn't react at once, so he muttered, "So?"

"My lord, this proves that our search route is correct. It was here that the target changed his outfit. Seeing that his boss was still confused, the military judge explained empathetically: "The heavy snow has covered the footprints, but looking at the clothes here, we can infer that there are about ten guards accompanying the same person." The clothes were bought by them from nearby families. ”

"Can you tell when it happened?"

"My lord, looking at the thickness of the snow, it can be surmised that it is between two and three days. ”

"Two or three days ago. Lu Zhen repeated, his eyes revealing despair.

Two or three days is enough time for people to do too many things. Zichuan Ning was able to escape hundreds of miles, and she could also rent carriages and horses nearby. By the time they fumbled their way over, they had already gone far away, and they could only find traces of their passing.

"There's no way to catch Zi Chuanning!"

Lu Zhen was in agony. More than ten days of hard work and fatigue have occurred at this moment, the hard work of the wind and snow, the load of 10,000 catties, the tiredness that penetrates deep into the bone marrow, at this time, he is so tired that he can't even move his feet, and his body and mind collapse.

Lu Zhen squatted down weakly, tugging at his hair in despair, facing the vast white snowfield, he whimpered in pain: "Zi Chuanning, where are you!

"Your Highness Ning, I heard, it seems that someone outside is calling your name?"

At five o'clock in the morning, Li Qingmo woke up vaguely, and when she heard a faint sound outside, she gently pushed Zi Chuanning who was lying beside her. The latter, who slept soundly, just muttered twice, "Did you hear it wrong?" and turned over, and she went back to sleep.

Li Qing listened intently, and after a long time, no other voice came. She was relieved, put down her mind and continued to sleep.

At this moment, neither Li Qing nor Zi Chuanning thought of it, and their pursuer Lu Zhen did not expect that the distance between them was only less than three hundred meters. What Lu Zhen and his subordinates never expected was that in that dilapidated village less than two hundred meters from the main road, there was a person he had been tracking down wholeheartedly for two weeks.

When the mutiny occurred, Zi Chuanning and Li Qing escaped from the tunnel, and they originally thought that they were going to defect to Dak's expeditionary force. But unfortunately, Di Lin advanced to the camp, and they couldn't get close.

Li Qing and Zi Chuanning were still not giving up, and stayed in Duck City, hoping to find an opportunity to sneak into the camp and meet Sterling. But the next day, there was a cry in the city, and the flags at the head of Dak were lowered at half-mast, and the officers and soldiers who entered and left the barracks were wrapped in black yarn on their arms. After inquiring, the two were shocked, the army had just announced the news that Sterling had passed away last night!

Hearing the bad news, Li Qing fainted on the spot, and Zi Chuanning also cried bitterly on the spot. Fortunately, Commander Sterling usually won the hearts of the army and the people, and when he heard his bad news, there were countless soldiers and civilians crying in Darke City, and the grief of the two of them did not seem to be very eye-catching.

It wasn't until the third day that the two regained their senses. Sterling died, but his old ministry remained. Enduring his grief, Li Qing wanted to see Wenhe and other generals, but the generals who could talk about things in the expeditionary force were all pulled by Di Lin to Dak, and the gate of the camp was guarded by the military police of the Supervision Department, and Gopra had already taken over the military power of the expeditionary force, Li Qing couldn't even enter the gate of the barracks, so he couldn't start.

After several failed attempts, the two girls finally realized how terrible their enemies were. Dilin never leaves a chance for his opponent - in fact, Gopra has just taken over, and he may not really be flawless. If it had been for Shikawa Shu or Temple Elder Boudin, the result would have been very different—but it was enough for the two fledgling girls. They couldn't even infiltrate the barracks, and they really didn't know how to incite the soldiers to start a mutiny.

Time passed day after day, with the expansion of the rebel forces, the jǐng ring in Dak City became more and more strict, the gendarmes had begun to check house to house, Zi Chuanning and Li Qing left Dak with their subordinates overnight, they were going straight to Ankara City west of Dak, but in the middle of the night, three of the Praetorian Guards who followed them did not say goodbye and sneaked away.

Along the way, the inventory became more and more rigorous, and the cities it passed through could not stay overnight, nor could the hotels and inns stay. On two occasions, as soon as they entered the hotel, Li Qing realized that something was wrong and left immediately, and they had just left through the back door, and the gendarmes had already entered through the front door.

The roads to the east and west were blocked, and wherever they went, there were always some unknown people following them, and there were always some ill-intentioned eyes watching coldly, and they were worried all night long, ready to flee at any time, unable to eat, unable to sleep at night—Zi Chuanning and Li Qing were physically and mentally exhausted, and their faces were haggard. They could feel that the net of heaven and earth hanging over their heads was getting closer and closer to them, and the heavy pressure made the two women overwhelmed.

Fortunately, although Zi Chuanning is pampered, she is born with a tenacity and perseverance that does not admit defeat. And Li Qing is experienced and decisive, and the guards accompanying him are also loyal enough to survive one difficulty after another. After several failed attempts to advance, they were forced to retreat to Dak by the search network - because they did not expect Zi Chuan Ning to dare to return to Dìdū, and the search around Dìdū was much more lax than that of other provinces. They didn't dare to enter Dak City, so they hid in a small abandoned village nearby, when the demons entered the southeast of Kou, killing a lot, creating countless such small villages. Fortunately, when they came out, Zi Chuanning and Li Qing both brought enough silver taels, and they could also send people out to buy food to support them for a while.

But Li Qing and Zi Chuanning had a disagreement about where to go.

According to Zichuan Yuanxing's instructions before leaving, Li Qing advocated going to the northwest immediately and defecting to the commander of Minghui, but Zichuan Ning was hesitating and refused to leave. Li Qing was also anxious, and asked Zi Chuanning: "Your Highness, revenge and rebellion, without further ado! Every day we delay, Di Lin will be stronger." To avenge His Highness and his late husband, how can we delay here?"

Of course, there can be no delay. But where are you going? to the east, or to the west?

Looking at the two forked roads at the entrance of the village covered with snow, Zi Chuanning fell into confusion.

Do you listen to your uncle, or do you believe him?

The young man who carried a sword in his chest and stayed up all night to guard the door for himself, will he still shield himself from the wind and rain like he did back then?

Many years have passed, and he has experienced so many bloody storms, hardships and twists and turns, are his dark eyes as bright and thorough as they were back then? Is that young man still as stubborn, firm and full of a sense of justice as he was back then?

Zi Chuanning said to Li Qing: "Sister Qing, I plan to find the Far Eastern Commander. ”

Li Qing was stunned. She whispered: "Your Highness, the old Highness entrusted us with it before his death, and we must not ......"

"I believe in him. ”

Li Qing persuaded him repeatedly, but Zi Chuanning lowered his head and replied with only this sentence: "I believe in him!"

Li Qingqi said: "Your Highness, how can you be so reckless!" The lower official does not want to suspect anyone for no reason, but you also know that the Far Eastern Commander and the traitor are fatal friendships, in case ......

"If that's the case, then God has abandoned my Zichuan family, and it's just a matter of perishing. Zi Chuan Ning raised her head suddenly, her eyes were already overflowing with tears, and the contemporary head of the Zi Chuan family cried loudly with red eyes: "Sister Qing, I miss him! I really miss him, I can't stand it! Even if I die, I want to see him again!"

Looking at the girl crying in front of her, Li Qing's heart ached, and she also remembered her husband's firm and warm figure. Sadness came from her heart, she hugged Zi Chuanning and cried loudly together.

"Okay, Your Highness, let Weichen accompany you to gamble your life!

In the early morning of January 6, 786, Lin Bing set off from Dìdū to return to the Far East.

In the early morning of winter, the cold wind blows through, and the sky is gray and heavy. The road is sparsely populated.

Somehow, the news of Lin Bing's return spread far and wide, and many veterans and military and political dignitaries rushed to see her off, and the crowd of people who saw her off crowded at the door, so that the road was blocked for a while. With the ability of the West Red Banner to take the lead, there are also a lot of officers from the Supervision Department. They stood in groups of their own, distinct from the rest of the send-offs.

Jinxi eagerly held Lin Bing's hand, and his voice was so loud that the whole audience could hear it: "Chief Lin take care all the way, the wind is cold on the road, take care of your body." Now that the situation is turbulent, Lord Dilin has ordered the Inspectorate in various places to take care of you along the way. If you need anything on the road, you just have to open your mouth, and you don't have to be polite. ”

"Thank you very much. But I don't think there's anything needed. ”

"Please convey our admiration to Lord Xiuchuan! Lord Hidekawa is fighting in the bitter cold of the Far East, please come back to rest and rest when he is free, everyone misses him very much!"

"I will convey it, Your Excellency, please rest assured. ”

The high-ranking officials of the Supervision Department stepped forward one after another, shook hands with Lin Bing enthusiastically and said goodbye, crying and tearing goodbye, as if they were all friends of life and death with Lin Bing - Lin Bing secretly scolded in his stomach: "The old lady only met your turtle grandsons last week, and now I can't remember your names! If you don't rebel with Di Lin, who knows who you are!"

But in any case, the performance of the Supervision Office still brought enough shock to those present. Only then did they discover that the relationship between the Far Eastern Army and the Supervision Department was very good, not only was the Far Eastern Commander the sworn brother of the Inspector General Emperor Lin, but even the deputy commander of the Far East had a good relationship with the senior officials of the Supervision Department.

It turns out that they are in a group, and I almost recognized the wrong person!

The patriarchs wanted to say what they wanted to say to Lin Bing, but the people from the Supervision Department were present, and these words had to rot in their stomachs. They stood awkwardly in the cold wind, forced laughter, said a few polite words such as "Have a good trip" and "Take care of your body", and then looked at Lin Bing with pitiful eyes, and they were about to cry.

Xiao Ping, the chairman of the Senate Council, is much more careless than others because of his old age and seniority. Holding Lin Bing's hand, he refused to let go for a long time - if it weren't for his age, everyone would suspect that he was taking the opportunity to rub oil - and said with a bitter face: "Chief Lin, you are leaving...... Alas...... We don't know what to do......! You...... I have to say to the Commander of the Far East, let him ...... quickly Come here, we'll wait for him ......."

"Sir, you don't need to say it. Lin Bing hurriedly patted Xiao Ping's hand: "Sir, I don't say anything, I understand what you mean." You don't have to say any more!"

"Alas, I have lived my whole life, and I didn't expect to encounter such a thing when I entered the coffin. I can't figure it out...... How could such a thing be...... I can't even think of nightmares in Bai Rì! Alas, Chief Lin, there are fewer and fewer good people in this world. Mistress Sterling is a good man...... It's a pity that he died too early and too unjustly...... If he were alive, he would never let ......"

"Ahem, sir, it's too windy, you can go into the house and rest! You're old, let's have a good rest!"

"Alas, Chief Lin, I understand what you mean, you are doing it for my good. But I'm old, and I'm about to enter the coffin, what am I afraid of! I'm not afraid of anything!"

Everyone in the audience was so frightened that their faces were as white as paper, and looking at their expressions, they seemed to want to run away in the next second. Lin Bing secretly complained, and the people in the Supervision Department pricked up their ears like rabbits - fortunately, although Xiao Ping claimed to be about to enter the coffin, he didn't really want to enter the coffin yet. After Luo Luo was verbose, he finally wished Lin Bing a smooth journey, and sent congratulatory gifts and entanglements by the way.

After saying goodbye to a large group of people, the convoy set off. But the convoy didn't go straight to the east gate of Dìdū, and after turning a corner on Zhōngyāng Street, the convoy stopped in front of a tall building.

Lin Bing asked the convoy to wait at the door and went in alone.

It's a quiet and quiet place. The dark black sè wall monument gives people a depressing feeling, the endless white jade monuments are neatly arranged, and the dark and empty hall is suffocatingly high. The huge black eagle banner hung quietly above the temple gate, and its wings covered the towering white marble stele in front of the temple gate, as well as the strong and powerful characters on the stele: "Holy Spirit Temple".

The Holy Spirit Hall of the Zichuan family, a mysterious and solemn place. For three hundred years, only the head of the family and important ministers who have made outstanding contributions to the family have been eligible to enter the area.

The main hall was empty, and the smooth black sè marble floor was spotlessly clean, clear enough to illuminate the human figure.

When Deputy Commander Lin Bing walked in, she heard the howling wind passing through the hall, letting out a whining wail, as if the heroic spirits of thousands of years had welcomed her in this way. Entering the Holy Spirit Temple, this was the first time for her, and with a restrained curiosity, she slowly walked in front of those luxurious white jade tablets, and read the names on the tablets one by one: Zichuan Yun, Zichuan Xing, Yarime, Shajia, Camus, Yunshanhe...... Every name here was a figure who could shake the mainland by stomping his feet back then. If they are not the monarchs of the Zichuan family, they are famous generals and important ministers.

Finally, at the leftmost end of the main hall, Lin Bing saw the target she was looking for. Here, a white stone tablet stands with the names of Ge Yingxing.

Lin Bing stood silently, staring at the words on the tablet, her vision gradually blurred.

"My lord, I've come to see you. You must be lonely when you are here alone, away from the Far East, away from your subordinates and relatives? I haven't seen you for so long, are you okay? My lord, a lot has happened to us since you left...... The young man you took care of back then, now he has inherited your career, he repelled the demons, and even fought to the Demon God Castle, conquering the entire demon clan. Your wish has been fulfilled in his hands. You must be happy to hear this, right?

Are you feeling better? Are you still feeling unwell? It's getting cold, you have to remember to put on your clothes, or you're going to cough......"

Lin Bing's eyes were full of tears, and he babbled. Only in front of this person, she is not a dignified and dignified deputy commander of the Far Eastern Army, but just a little girl who loves to talk. In the first half of his life, the man occupied a huge part. She slowly stroked the white marble tablet, as if caressing the hand of her lover, who never disappeared, he just left and never returned......

Lin Bing firmly believed that he and he were only parting temporarily. When that day comes, I will be reunited with him.

"My lord, I'm leaving. Take care and I'll come back to see you. ”

After staying in front of Ge Yingxing's tablet for a long time, Lin Bing reluctantly turned around and left. Wiping away her tears, she went to a tablet next to her and bowed deeply three times. Staring at the names on the tombstone, her eyes glinted with an inexplicable light.

"Stirling Zona. ”

Although he is still his junior in terms of age and qualifications, Lin Bing only has heartfelt admiration for this man.

That simple and determined soldier, the history of the Far East, Payi, Bataan, Demon God Castle, and the Zichuan family in the past ten years is his glorious history. He is always present in the most dangerous places, taking on the most difficult tasks, silently making sacrifices and dedications, and giving back victory and hope to his family. No matter how great the difficulties and disasters are, as long as he is there, the Zichuan family will be as stable as Mount Tai.