Chapter 193

In the scorching sun, the sound of cicadas comes from the branches of trees, disturbing people's mind.

Fei yue'er frowns lightly. She has read history books since she was a child. She knows the humiliating history of foreign invasion. Although she is a daughter, there is no lack of men's expectation of the country and the prosperity of the nation.

Not to say whether she wants to marry into king Qi's house, but Pan Yu's words to king Qi make her quite unhappy.

No one can slander the great victory of Cangzhou and the king of Qi who came to Cangzhou to guard the city.

She said faintly: "cousin, please come back. What's the future of king Qi? It's my destiny. I'm not very comfortable, so I went back to have a rest. I hope my cousin will spend more time on reading in the future, instead of wasting time here every day. "

Pan Yu smell speech, complexion again white some, Fei Yue son this is to drive a person, let him don't come again.

He said: "cousin, you have to believe me, I'm for you."

After that, Pan Yu turned away with a sigh.

Xiaohuan saw Pan Yu go far away and muttered: "no matter how unbearable the king of Qi is, he is better than you. Who doesn't know that you are spending too much time outside."

"Little ring." Fei yue'er's voice was fierce.

Xiaohuan is her servant girl, but after all, she is only a servant girl. If this is heard by others, Xiaohuan will inevitably be punished.

Gently put the newspaper back to the original place, Fei Yue Er gently shook his head, with a small ring to go back.

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In Chang'an City, the sensation caused by newspapers has just begun. At this time, newspapers are hard to find. Businessmen from Qingzhou are surrounded by merchants, scholars and officials.

"Don't rob, don't rob." A businessman in Qingzhou had a smile on his face.

He was an ordinary scholar in Qingzhou. Because of his poor family, he wanted to do some business to subsidize his family.

When the king of Qi came back after the victory, the whole Qingzhou was in jubilation, and every family was as colorful as the new year.

After the newspaper that published Cangzhou guard battle the next day came out, the newspaper was robbed.

He thought that the Cangzhou war was not only a matter for the king of Qi, but also a matter for the state of Dayu, especially for Chang'an.

So he borrowed a lot of money from his friends and bought a thousand newspapers to Chang'an city.

When he came to the most lively Qujiang pond in Chang'an City, he was surrounded as soon as he called out the "Qingzhou newspaper".

He was almost scared to run away, but when he saw these people coming one by one with silver in their hands, he immediately calmed down and thought that it was worth the silver explosion.

However, the newspaper was so popular that he didn't dare to sell it too expensive. After all, Qingzhou didn't pay three or four Wen a share of the newspaper. Finally, he decided to pay one or two silver.

But even so, thousands of newspapers were sold out in a flash, and even some scholars bought hundreds directly.

The newspaper was all sold, and the scholar looked at the white money in front of him.

This is real gold and silver. Now he is worried about silver for the first time. This thousand Liang is not a silver note. He will go away with it.

This thousand Liang is calculated according to the Jin issued by Qingzhou when purchasing grain this year. But how can he move a hundred jin when he has no power to bind a chicken? This is really a kind of happiness and pain.

But even happier than silver, he suddenly felt unprecedented respect.

These Chang'an scholars have always looked down upon the scholars from Qingzhou. Every year they go to Beijing to take the exam, and he is often scolded for such ugly words as Tian she nu.

But at this time, these scholars around him were extremely envious and kept asking for more details of the Cangzhou victory.

This makes his heart suddenly rose a sense of pride, as the prince of Qi people's pride.

For the first time, he began to doubt whether he would continue to go to Beijing for the exam. Maybe staying in Qingzhou is also a good choice.

Even if you can't make a great success in officialdom in the future He looked at the silver on the ground, and it was not bad to earn some.

As he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw a group of powerful children arguing about something, like they were going to fight.

Listening carefully, he couldn't help laughing. It turned out that these powerful children were arguing about who had the closest relationship with Xiao Ming when Xiao Ming was in Chang'an. They looked very familiar with the king of Qi.

He shook his head, thinking that if the king of Qi knew that the city of Chang'an was full of hot discussions about him, he didn't know what his mood would be.

However, in his opinion, I'm afraid that the king of Qi, who is independent, will not care what these people talk about him at all.

As he thought, Xiao Ming didn't have time to care about Chang'an's reaction.

At this time, after a brief celebration, Qingzhou was shrouded in a slightly heavy atmosphere.

Different from the scorching sun in Chang'an, there was a continuous drizzle in Qingzhou.

If in the past, people had been hiding at home on such days, but today, the muddy streets of Qingzhou City are full of people.

In the great victory of Cangzhou, Cangzhou City, the people's food, the merchants' money and the stability of six states were held.But behind the victory, how many soldiers lost their lives, how many parents lost their children.

The victory is worth celebrating, but the soldiers who won the victory and lost their lives should always be remembered.

So after a short rest, Xiao Ming decided to bury the soldiers who died in the war in a specially designated cemetery, so that the people will always remember the martyrs who died in the war to fight against the barbarians.

This has never been done in this era, but Xiao Ming thinks it is necessary.

Because this is not only to commemorate the dead soldiers, but also to arouse every soldier's hatred for the barbarians. It is also to let millions of people understand that their death is glorious and worthy of being remembered. History should not forget those ordinary soldiers who shed their blood for the nation.

They died, but still live in everyone's heart, although the body died, but the spirit is forever.

On the street, the soldiers of Qingzhou army lined up in two neat teams walked out of the city quietly and slowly.

In the middle, the soldiers carried the bodies of the dead soldiers with heavy steps.

On both sides, the families of the dead soldiers wept bitterly, which moved the people who came to see them off.

Xiao Ming, Niu Zhen, Lu Fei and Luo Xin are at the front of the line. At this time, they are all wearing the armor of Qingzhou army and walking like ordinary soldiers.

They also carried the body of a soldier of Qingzhou army.

At this time, in the face of these dead soldiers, there was no respect or inferiority between them, only comrades in arms.

The soldiers pursed their lips tightly, their eyes fixed on the four top generals walking in front, and their hearts were full of blood.

Once upon a time, these ordinary soldiers could enjoy such a great honor. They thought that even if they died in battle, they would have no regrets.

However, the young people who have not joined the army are angry with the barbarians. Many of them hold their fists.

Waiting for the army to recruit soldiers next time, they must join the army and avenge the dead soldiers.

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