After $, no soldier dared to say a bad word about Yun Fuqing. Not to mention Xiao Tingyan and Yun Luan's disobedience, even the common people fiercely attacked the person who deliberately spread rumors and slander. Xiao Xuanrui was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He was completely helpless. , even if he wanted to stir up some trouble, Xiao Tingyan had already figured out his plan and strangled him to death in the cradle from the very beginning. That night, he was so angry that he could hardly close his eyes and watched those people in the military camp. Inside, I sorted out the corpses and watched helplessly as they were burned and cremated, sacrificed by the common people, wrapped in military flags, and included in the record book of third-class merit. All night long, all the men in the border city were dispatched. There were tens of thousands of people. They sorted out the remains of the departed heroes, cremated the bones of those soldiers, and sent the loyal souls on their way. Women and children, on the other hand, lit homemade Kongming lanterns in their homes to commemorate those who died. The sacrificed heroes prayed and blessed. The sky on the border was lit almost all night. One after another, the Kongming lanterns flew into the sky, just like those who passed away, turning into stars, dotting the vast starry sky. When the sun slowed down the next day Slowly rising, the people who had been busy all night finally finished handling the funeral affairs of the Yun Family Army soldiers. Xiao Tingyan asked the Black Feather Guards to put the cremated ashes into porcelain altars and write the names of the heroes. Each porcelain The altars were all wrapped with the Yun Family Army armbands they usually wore. This was their honor, they were medals. He prepared several carriages specifically to transport these porcelain altars containing ashes. Rows of carriages were arranged. There seems to be no end at the gate of the military camp. The gate of the military camp and even the city are full of people. Some people even wear sackcloth and wear mourning... The city is completely white. One hundred coffins are all painted black, and each one is white. The hero's name was written on all the coffins. Yun Fuqing's coffin was placed at the front, followed by Yun Shen... Yun Shen's body was not found, so Yun Luan had to get a set of clothes that his eldest brother usually wore. , placed in the coffin. She stared at the empty coffin, her heart extremely empty. Her eldest brother could have had a very bright and bright future, but now, he died in such a tragic way and was buried. At that time, even the body could not be found. Yun Luan looked up at the dim sky with red eyes... God, the heroes who protected the home and the country died without a burial place, and those little villains who did evil had their hands stained with blood. People, but still stay in this world and laugh wildly in the dark. How unfair... Where is the justice in this world? Xiao Tingyan reached out and touched her cold little hand: "Fourth Miss... it's time for us to set off."

Yun Luan suddenly came back to her senses. She looked at Xiao Tingyan with dull eyes: "Okay, let's go home..." "I arranged a carriage for you... Your injuries haven't healed yet. The toxins in your body are still there. It’s not completely cleared, so it’s the most careless time to do so.”

Xiao Tingyan reminded her in a low voice, and what shone in his eyes was a tenacity that could not be rejected. Naturally, Yun Luan would not show off. There were still many things she needed to do on her way back to Beijing, and she had to have a healthy body. Otherwise, if she falls, what will the rest of her family do? Yun Luan wants to ride in a carriage with Yun Feng. Xiao Tingyan feels sorry for her inner pain, so naturally he does not object to her request. He carries her into Yun Feng's house Yun Feng was still asleep in the carriage he was in. Fortunately, the carriage was spacious enough for three or four people to lie down. He closed his eyes and lay on the inside, motionless. The carriage was filled with the smell of medicinal herbs. Divine Doctor Lu was standing guard inside, taking Yun Feng's pulse. He saw Xiao Tingyan coming with Yun Luan in his arms, and quickly sorted out the softness on the outside... Xiao Tingyan placed Yun Luan on the outside. Then, he raised his hand and gently He tidied up Yun Luan's broken hair beside her ears. "You can rest peacefully. I will arrange everything outside."

"We won't go fast on this road. According to what you said, we will definitely let the people in Nanchu see what tragic deaths the Zhenguo General and the Yun Family Army have experienced..." This road is heading towards Kyoto. Set out, they used this most intuitive method to crush the rumors one by one, which was the most powerful and effective method. How could the general king, who had experienced hundreds of battles and was invincible, put his life aside for some vain merits? Why did he die in battle with all the 90,000 Yun family troops? No normal person would believe such rhetoric. They want them to see what the real truth is...those conspiracies that are circulating in the dark, under the exposure of the sun , there will be no escape in the end. - Xiao Xuanrui stood at the door of the military camp, staring coldly at the troops who were moving away. He looked at the black coffins and felt that they were extremely dazzling. The behavior of Yun Luan and Xiao Tingyan , is undoubtedly declaring war on him. Ha... They think that they can use this method to block the world's mouth? They think that using this most intuitive form, they can make the people wake up and no longer Believe those rumors? Perhaps the people on the border are willing to believe that Yun Fuqing is innocent. These people have been with Yun Fuqing longer than the people in Kyoto City. They have long regarded Yun Fuqing as a It is their upright pillar. But... what about the people outside the border city? Can they also empathize with these people and understand a general's loyalty to the country and the people? This is not necessarily... people's hearts are unpredictable, here. Most of the people in the world are cold and selfish. They always put things that have nothing to do with themselves, and the world is in a cold state. Whatever happens that does not concern them, it has nothing to do with them. So what if a general in the war dies? There is a second and a third general who is willing to die to protect their territory and mountains and rivers. Xiao Xuanrui thought about it, and smiled scornfully. His eyes were full of ridicule: "I want to see if, in this world, Is justice really at home in people’s hearts?”

He turned around and ordered Zhao Yun: "Instruct them to go down and arrange for some people to spread some rumors about Yun Fuqing in advance in every county they pass through. Also, when the time is right, they can arrange an assassination. If they can, on the way, If we have the opportunity to eradicate the weeds, we will show no mercy."

Zhao Yun clasped his fists and immediately responded in a low voice: "Yes, I obey my orders."
Chapter completed!