Xiaobai's pretty face turned red and she said coyly: "Your Majesty, I'm almost healed!"
Xia Tian thought she was perfunctory: "You know, ever since I found out you were a girl, I have treated you as my sister."
"We are relatives, and I am also a doctor, so there is no need to be shy."
Xiaobai decided to confess: "Your Majesty, it was actually Xiaobai who tied up her breasts, and she is really not disabled!"
Xia Tian's eyes lit up: "Really?"
"real."
Xia Tian still wants to confirm: "I'll ask Xian'er to show you!"
Xiaobai nodded lightly: "Okay!"
Xia Tian walked out of the study: "Let Xian'er come."
"yes!"
Zang Yi's voice came from the darkness.
Shortly after.
Xia Yixian walked out of the study and smiled meaningfully: "Master, Mr. Bai's place is not only intact, but also very beautiful!"
Xia Tian then breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good!"
At this time.
Xiaobai walked out of the room delicately: "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty!"
Xia Tian ruffled her black hair lovingly: "For me, there is no better news than this!"
Then, Xia Tian turned around and entered the study: "Xiao Bai, prepare for tomorrow's memorial ceremony."
"yes!"
Xiaobai solemnly accepted the order, turned around and left with Xia Yixian.
The night was getting darker and darker, and the entire Huangzhou City truly fell into a deep sleep.
The second day.
The morning sun is also dazzling.
at this time.
Ten miles outside Huangzhou City, a rough stone monument has stood tall.
There are several large characters carved on the front: Monument to the Heroes of Huangzhou.
Engraved on one side: To commemorate the heroic warriors who have fought to protect the barren state for twenty years.
The other side is engraved with: Commemorating the heroic warriors who fought to protect Huangzhou in the 20th year of Kaiyuan of Great Xia.
On the back, there are densely packed names of people.
In the past twenty years, the names of capable people and lofty ideals who sacrificed their lives for Huangzhou can no longer be studied.
However, the names of all the soldiers who died in the Huangzhou Army this year are engraved on the stone tablets, including the names of Manu who later returned from the uprising.
At this time, bunches of wild flowers were already placed under the stone tablet.
On the front of the stele, there is a copper tripod, which is filled with incense and looks solemn.
The Huangzhou plain in front of the stone monument was already filled with the Huangzhou army, the people of Huangzhou, the prisoners from the Battle of Huangzhou, and the people from hundreds of villages in the mountains.
Today, Huangzhou pays tribute to the heroic spirits!
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu"
One hundred and eight huge copper trumpets sounded, and the sound was deep and vicissitudes of life, resounding throughout the plains of Huangzhou.
Xia Tian took the generals of Huangzhou, the owners of hundreds of villages in the mountains, and the most prestigious people among the people to start the sacrificial ceremony.
at last.
Xia Tian stood in front of the stone tablet and said in a deep voice: "Someone once asked me, if Huangzhou is so poor now that it is almost impossible to even eat, why do we spend so much effort to build this monument to the heroes of Huangzhou?"
"does it worth?"
After finishing these two sentences, he paused, and the one hundred and eight loud-voiced Huangzhou warriors around him began to repeat his words: "Someone once asked this king."
These are one hundred and eight human-shaped trumpets, allowing tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians on the Huangzhou Plain to hear his speech clearly.
Xia Tian continued: "I answer, it is always worth it!"
"For twenty years, the land of our Huangzhou has been trampled by the Sirius Empire. The people of the Huangzhou have been kidnapped and used as slaves by the Sirius Empire. They are called two-legged sheep by the world. They can be beaten and killed at will. They have suffered so much that they cannot live!"
"This time, it was our Huangzhou warriors who were not afraid of death and had the courage to shed blood and sacrifice. They blocked Sirius' sword with their flesh and blood and won the battle in Huangzhou!"
"So, they are the heroes of our barren state and our heroes of Daxia, and they should always be remembered!"
"They can never be forgotten by future generations!"
"Because forgetting them means forgetting history and betraying them."
"This heroic monument will be the soul of our military in Huangzhou from today on!"
Xia Tian's voice was impassioned and spread to all directions along with those one hundred and eight loud voices!
Sima Lan looked at the handsome young man in front of the stone monument, his beautiful eyes were frighteningly bright, and murmured: "Forgetting history is tantamount to betrayal!"
The eyes of the relatives whose names were engraved on the monument were filled with tears!
Their children are heroes!
Their father is a hero!
Their brother is a hero!
Their brother is a hero!
Their names are engraved on this heroic stone tablet. Although the men died in battle, their souls were engraved by the prince with the words "Hero of Huangzhou"!
They died gloriously, and their heroic souls will always be with Huangzhou!
The wind gently blows the hearts of people in Huangzhou.
They looked at the young man in royal robes with tears. He was their backbone, the king of the deserted state, and the person they could depend on for life and death.
Xia Tian looked around, raised his wine glass with a solemn expression and said: "Looking back at this battle, we fought against the 200,000-strong army of Princess Tianlang Huyan Duoer and wiped them out in Huangzhou. Then we fought against Emperor Tianlang again and won the victory. With the opportunity to negotiate, there was temporary peace in Huangzhou."
"But, all of this was paid for with the lives of heroes."
At this time, Xia Tian had tears in his eyes, and the voices and looks of some people flashed before his eyes one by one: "This king, this glass of wine, should be used as a sacrifice to the war general Wang Wushuang and Shi Gandang, to my personal guard to hold fifty, and to hold seventy-two , offer sacrifices to the eight ghosts, nine ghosts, and ten ghosts of the injured cavalry who followed my king all the way from the imperial capital!"
"We should also pay tribute to Zhao Kai who stood up during the Tianlang Grandmaster's raid, to the Qingzhou Ranger Liu Yuan, to the Yangzhou Ranger Song Li, to the imperial capital Zhang Yang, to Jizhou Song Sun, and to sacrifice their lives in this battle for victory. All the officers and soldiers of the Huangzhou Army who shed blood on their heads!"
"Your heroic spirit will live forever!"
Xia Ren's eyes were blurred by tears, and he spilled the wine into the ground, and promised: "I have promised you that I will build Huangzhou into a paradise, so that the people of Huangzhou can have houses to live in, clothes to wear, and food to eat. You will be in heaven." Watch as I, this king, will definitely build the deserted state of your dreams!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The vicissitudes of the copper trumpet blows out the memory of the person paying tribute!
This heroic monument remembers the heroic people and also records the achievements made by Xia Tian.
He finally protected the people of Huangzhou who were suffering so much!
He also rediscovered the soul of the people in Huangzhou and straightened the waist of the people in Huangzhou!
He also protected his fiefdom.
Next, he will lead the people of Huangzhou to live a good life.
After the sacrifice.
Xia Tian stood blankly in front of the stone monument, closed his eyes, and stood for a long, long time.
At noon.
Only in the summer did he ride back to the palace.
At this time, I saw the Huangzhou Army standing in front of the palace, and Han Bing stood at the front of these Huangzhou Army, as if waiting for him!
Xia Tian stepped forward and dismounted, looking at Han Bing: "What's going on?"
Sudden.
These Huangzhou soldiers came out with their swords drawn, and the light of their swords was dazzling.