Two hundred miles south of Luodu City, Fengyang Slope.

On the slope of this hill, there is a huge cemetery, and in the cemetery, a family member is buried.

At the foot of the hillside, outside the cemetery, there is a house, the people in the house are walking back and forth, some are talking and laughing, these people are wearing simple leather armor, holding spears and knives and other military standard weapons in their hands, some are doing things, and some people are patrolling in formation, and even inside the cemetery, you can see the shadow of the patrol.

This quiet town slowly wakes up as the sun rises.

In the direction of the rising sun, there was a group of figures on horseback, galloping towards the town.

Seeing this, a patrol group of soldiers immediately blocked the intersection of the town.

"Captain, what are these people doing?"

A veteran in his forties turned his head to look at another veteran in his fifties beside him.

"I don't know, but those who can come here are usually here to worship the marshal, let's drink first, and if the other party doesn't stop, we'll attack."

The old lieutenant said in a deep voice.

They held weapons in their hands, but instead of moving forward, they held them with the tips of their guns upward.

And the group of horsemen on horseback gradually slowed down their horses and slowly stopped in front of them.

"Stop!"

The old lieutenant shouted.

Wang Fugui turned over and dismounted, and said to everyone,

"Everyone, come down, Marshal Yue's mausoleum, horseback riding is not allowed, you must pay respects on foot."

When everyone heard this, they all dismounted and led their horses towards the group of soldiers.

"There's even soldiers guarding here?".

Qi Xiaoyu watched curiously with wide eyes.

"They are not soldiers sent by the imperial court, they are all veterans who have fought with Marshal Yue, and they have spontaneously come to guard Marshal Yue's mausoleum.

Marshal Yue was invincible all his life, he was like a military god, and he loved soldiers like children, and was very good to his subordinates, and the soldiers were proud to be able to join Yue's army.

Five years ago, the Yue family army was also the No. 1 army in the Dachuan Dynasty, and any other army, even if it was a forbidden army, was not as good as them in combat effectiveness.

After the death of Marshal Yue, these veterans spontaneously came to guard the mausoleum, some came alone, some dragged their families to bring their mouths, and gradually a small town was formed here, called Yue Shuai Town.

The imperial court also sent troops to guard the mausoleum for them, but they were all driven away.

With them, no one can disturb Marshal Yue's rest."

Hearing this, everyone was in awe of these veterans, and at the same time, they also admired Marshal Yue even more.

To do this as a general, it is not an exaggeration to call him a god of war.

The most moving is Nian'an.

The group came to the group of veterans, clasped their hands and saluted, and the other party returned the salute.

"Ladies and gentlemen, have you come to pay homage to Marshal Yue?"

The old lieutenant asked.

"Yes."

"You may not know the rules, please pay homage to Marshal Yue, it takes 369 to come, that is, the third month, the sixth month, the ninth month, and the thirteenth year......

And so on, in a month, only nine days can pay homage to show respect for the deceased, today is the eighth day of the new year, please come back tomorrow."

The lieutenant replied politely.

Wang Fugui smiled, took out a gold medal from his arms, and said,

"I am the sixth prince of the dynasty, please be accommodating."

However, it was okay that he did not reveal his identity, and as soon as he said that he was the prince, the veterans immediately changed their faces and raised their weapons at him.

"If it's someone else, you can still discuss, but the royal children, if you don't have to discuss, anyone can pay respects, but you are not worthy, get out of !!."

The old lieutenant did not respect the prince at all, but shouted insults and wanted to drive Wang Fugui away.

Wang Fugui was a little embarrassed when he heard this, but he could understand it.

Including Nian'an, everyone in the world thinks that Marshal Yue was killed by the emperor, which also makes it

The prestige of the emperor has declined, not to mention these veterans who are loyal to Marshal Yue.

They have always hated the emperor, and some people even want to rise up, but Marshal Yue is dead, the dragons are leaderless, and the establishment of the Yue family army has also been broken up and divided into various legions, and they are also powerless.

Wang Fugui was not angry, but said with a smile,

"It's okay not to let me pay homage, but you can't deprive a daughter of the right to worship her father."

After speaking, Wang Fugui looked at Nian'an.

The old lieutenant was puzzled, turned his head and looked at Nian An, and suddenly his face changed greatly.

"Uncle Fang, don't you remember Wenwen? I remember you, you were my father's own lieutenant."

After Nian An finished speaking, he clasped his palms and bowed.

"Really...... Is it really Wenwen? You're not dead? You're back?"

The old lieutenant burst into tears, he had seen the eldest daughter of the marshal when he was a child, but now that he had grown up, he was a little unrecognizable for a while.

Nian An took out a portable jade pendant and handed it to the veteran, the veteran took it tremblingly, and after seeing the big word "Yue" on it, he couldn't hold back anymore and cried.

"Really...... It's really Marshal Yue's daughter, it's really you......

Suddenly, the old lieutenant waved his arms and shouted with all his strength to the town behind him,

"Come out soon! Our little princess is back! General Yue's daughter is back!"

"Come on, come and meet the little princess!"

Hearing his shouts, all the residents of the town ran out.

The oldest of these people is in their fifties, the youngest is in their thirties and nearly forty, some of them have gray hair on their sideburns, and some are still in the prime of life.

In the process of running, these people shouted the little princess one by one, or asked if it was true, but when they ran to Nian An and the others, there was no more chaos, and they lined up neatly one by one, just like them when they were waiting for Marshal Yue's military parade.

Han Yun and the others looked at this neat scene, all of them were moved, some of these veterans have been retired for more than ten years, and some have only been retired for two or three years, but no matter when, with just an order, they can re-incarnate into a strong army in the blink of an eye, attacking the city and pulling out the village, invincible!

Nian An looked at the soldiers in front of him, covered his mouth, and the tears rolling in his eyes could no longer be held back, and flowed down in a hurry.

Once upon a time, when she was young, she was held by her father and walked on the school ground, looking at a group of soldiers like this.

They are quiet and full of murderous intent!

"Meet the little princess!!

Thousands of veterans knelt on one knee and clasped their palms together and saluted Nian An.

Nian An is just a commoner, and if he insists on his identity, that is, the daughter of Duke Wuwei, she is a county lord at best, not even a county lord, and this still requires the emperor to give her a title.

The title that the lord of the county can only get if he is the daughter of the king.

These veterans shouted the princess, which was trespassing.

If you shout like this in the capital, then Nian'an and they will be killed.