Chapter 481 The Monument of Mourning

What's more, there are many girls who dress up carefully and squeeze to the front, trying hard to show their best looks.

Everyone knows that such a powerful Lord Qin has never married a wife! Not even a concubine! He can be called a peerless good man. Every girl wants to marry King Qin. If King Qin accidentally falls in love with him, it will be a matter of honor for the whole family. They will fly up the branches and become phoenixes. .

To put it bluntly, the eldest prince Qin Mu failed to force the palace and fled, and the whereabouts of the second prince are still unknown. The seriously ill emperor temporarily summoned the King of Qin who was guarding the border to come back. There is no guarantee that he will have to wait until he becomes a high official! As soon as I think of this, it's no wonder that all the girls of the right age in the imperial capital tremble and become active. Even if they don't become wives, they may be concubines or something like that. In the future, they will be imperial concubines. Giving birth to a prince, princess or something like that, that, that, I simply can’t even think about it!

The combination of all the circumstances resulted in an unprecedented grand occasion in the Imperial Capital at this moment. Almost all the people in the Imperial Capital came out. They shouted and watched the city gates open little by little, but what they saw was not what they were looking forward to. His Royal Highness the King of Qin, but a huge stone tablet.

When the stone tablet appeared, everyone was stunned, Zhang Er was confused.

The entire stele was lifted by eight burly soldiers. There was also a bright red hydrangea tied in the middle of the entire stele, which gave the originally silent stele a hint of celebration.

Slowly, someone noticed something was wrong, and the sharp-eyed people saw that the name engraved on it seemed familiar.

"I saw Goudan's name! Wait, why did I see the word Pawn?"

"I saw it too! There is also Dahu from the next village and Lao Tietou. Their names are also on it!"

"Oh my God, what are all these names?"

Slowly, as the stone tablets appeared on a larger scale in front of the people, the voices of those talking and cheering gradually decreased. When people gradually found that the names they were familiar with or had heard appeared on the stone tablets, instead of standing on them. While in the ranks of the soldiers, everyone understood.

The person whose name appears on the stone tablet will never appear again.

These people... all died on the battlefield, and could never return to their hometowns, nor could they enjoy this triumphant welcome ceremony.

This stele is a death stele. The names recorded on it are all soldiers who sacrificed their lives to protect their homeland and country. They are Han Ling's pride.

The people were silent throughout the process. At this moment, it was like a moment of silence, mourning the souls of the dead. Even though their bodies could no longer appear, their souls had returned to their hometown.

I don’t know who started it, or maybe everyone started it consciously. The people lowered their heads one after another. They seemed to be mourning silently. Heads lowered, and the atmosphere that was originally full of joy suddenly became heavy. .

Yes, even if the God of War is invincible, even if this army is very powerful, after all, they are still human beings. As long as there is a war, there will be casualties. Those who come back alive are called triumphant returns. Those soldiers who died on the battlefield It is to sacrifice one's life for the country, which seems to be an even more extreme contrast at a time like this.

The stone tablet was carried into the city. This was Han Fei's attention. She had witnessed such casualties with her own eyes. She was very uncomfortable with being unable to treat and avoid them. So even if she had to carry these dead soldiers, she would still have to carry them. carry the soul home.

Following closely was a large maroon horse, and immediately sitting on it was a tall and majestic figure, wearing a set of silver armor and wearing a familiar mask on his face.

Everyone knew who that mask symbolized.

The originally silent atmosphere slowly returned.

The lost heroes cannot be restored, but their return is indeed worthy of celebration.

Qin Che just sat on the horse, his silver mask covering his face, making the atmosphere around him even more unpredictable.

Han Fei was sitting on a horse behind her, mingling with the adjutants. Her face was dirty, and her hair was blocked by her helmet. It was hard to tell that she was a girl, but she was just extra special. I felt that the soldier's figure was too weak, but no one in the entire army dared to underestimate this weak figure.

Because of You Chu's body shape, Han Fei did not let him enter the capital. Instead, he went to find a remote mountain and old forest to play. Her Puppet Army, Shuiyun Army, and Yuxiang Army were all stationed in the wilderness outside the city. , Han Fei left enough supplies and arranged them properly before entering the city with the Qin family army.

If you say why.

Han Fei doesn't know either.

There was obviously no need for her to follow them into the Imperial Capital in person, because this place was not very safe for her, but...

Probably I can't help but worry about Qin Che now.

Han Fei didn't know what method Dieyi used to make Qin Che accept the identity of King Qin, and even sat on the horse in a very decent manner at this moment, leading the entire Qin family army into the imperial capital.

Han Fei didn't want to know, nor did she want to know, which would make her even more irritable and restless.

As the army slowly penetrated into the city, the people gradually became more active and no longer lowered their heads. Slowly, the lively atmosphere was rekindled.

A carriage followed Qin Che closely. The butterfly clothes on the carriage couldn't help but lift the curtain and looked above. The figure riding a big horse seemed to make people fascinated just by looking at it. The girl along the street They all winked at Qin Che desperately, and Dieyi felt more and more comfortable physically and mentally.

Dieyi couldn't help but think, no matter what you think, this man will not belong to you, this is mine! mine!

Dieyi was so happy, and just when he was about to look away, he saw Qin Che on the horse looking back from the corner of his eye, seeming to be absent, but he quickly turned his head away, and no one noticed. If Dieyi hadn't happened to see it, he wouldn't have noticed it.

Dieyi was startled for a moment. Thinking of the direction in which Qin Che turned back just now, she looked in the direction, only to find that it was Han Fei who had his head lowered and didn't know what he was thinking.

Dieyi's heart sank, and she couldn't help but squeeze her handkerchief tightly. Her face was terrifyingly gloomy, and there was even a hint of malice flashing across her face.

How could it be Han Fei again! Even if Qin Che is no longer the original Qin Che, will he still care so much about that woman? ! How is this allowed! ! !

Dieyi was so filled with hatred that she put down the curtain, sat on the carriage and began to think of a way. She absolutely could not give up everything she had finally obtained, especially now that Qin Che's identity was no longer just a general, he was also a A prince, even a prince who can ascend the throne!

She wants to be the queen, she wants to be the most noble woman in the world! !