Chen Shenglian walked at the front with his hands in his hands.

Fan Zeng bowed one position behind him.

Chen Shou folded his arms and turned his face to the side, following behind from a distance.

Five hundred armored and fully armed royal guards surrounded the entire construction site with their swords pressed.

The hot and clear sunshine in the Beginning of Autumn is scattered on Chen Sheng's large robe. The dragon pattern floats, as if it is about to rise from the robe. The crown shakes, covering his eyes from joy and anger. It is as thick and majestic as substance, setting off the

With his slender and majestic figure, he looks like a god sitting high on the Chuanyun Golden Palace, overlooking the mountains, rivers and earth!

Even the Chen family members standing around with their hands tied couldn't help but hold their breath in silence. It took a lot of courage to even raise their heads and look directly at him!

Chen Sheng and the others are not uncommon.

But this was their first time seeing Chen Sheng in royal attire.

Chen Sheng looked at this huge construction site and found that it was exactly as Zhao Qing said. It didn't look like the foundation of a house, nor did it have the layout of a city. It was a mess and nothing like it.

He is really a strong Chinese man in his life. He obviously knows that he has done something wrong, but he still insists on being a father. He would rather leave here with a large group of brothers and play in the mud in the scorching sun than admit it.

This loses...

Fan Zeng noticed Chen Sheng's gaze and praised him endlessly about the feng shui of this place, saying auspicious words such as double dragons surrounding it, green dragons meandering, white tigers bowing low, Xuanwu bowing his head, and red birds flying.

Regarding the quarrel between Chen Sheng and Chen Shou, some senior and important ministers in the court who were more or less aware of the way the father and son got along were watching the show.

As for those civil servants and generals who don’t know... people who are not even qualified to know, what do they think? Does it matter?

"Is the feng shui of this place really excellent?"

Chen Sheng turned his head and looked at Fan Zeng.

Fan Zeng replied without hesitation: "How dare I say anything false before the king comes!"

Although he was secretly speaking good words for Chen Shou, how could he make fun of his own housekeeping skills?

He just cleverly used words to condense the Feng Shui pattern of the entire Jinling City into this place.

In fact, since he moved to Jinling with the central government, Fan Zeng has been wondering for a long time why Jinling, a treasure land with beautiful bells and graces and a dragon spirit soaring into the sky, remained unknown for thousands of years before the Han Dynasty moved the capital.

The land of mountains and wilderness!

The final conclusion reached is: elegance restrains itself, gods and objects conceal themselves, and you can only meet them if you are destined.

Obviously, Jinling, the land of dragon prosperity, is waiting for its king, the Ming Lord.

Chen Sheng pondered for a moment, turned around and looked at Chen Shou not far behind, and called: "Dad."

When Dad shouted out, all the Chen family members present felt relieved... But the trouble between the two of them was over, so there was no need to dig in the mud anymore, right?

After hearing this, Chen Shou pretended to be impatient and said angrily: "How dare I be your father? You are my father!"

His mouth was unforgiving, but his feet were very honest and he walked towards Chen Sheng quickly.

The Chen family members around him lowered their heads, pretending not to notice his three steps at a time.

When Fan Zeng saw Chen Shou coming forward, he bowed and retreated far away, hiding his merit and fame.

Chen Sheng didn't pay attention to his old father's eccentricity and said straight to the point: "My son wants to build a Martyrs' Shrine here to worship all the brave men of our Han Dynasty who died fighting for the country."

Chen Shou was a little stunned, hesitated for a few moments, lowered his voice and whispered: "Since ancient times, there has never been a precedent for building a temple for soldiers... There is no other meaning in being a father, but this matter is not a trivial matter, you have to think twice before you act!

"

"Why think twice!"

Chen Sheng said softly: "No one has ever done it before, so he started by himself. Others are afraid of powerful officials, ministers, and history writers, but I, Chen Sheng, am not afraid!"

Chen Shou no longer hesitated and immediately replied: "As long as you make up your mind, my father will naturally support you with all his strength!"

Chen Sheng nodded and said, "Then I will leave this matter to you and your uncles."

Chen Shou was stunned for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "Shouldn't it be that for such a major event, the court should select a talented person and come to preside over it under the king's order?"

He is not trying to shirk responsibility, nor is he afraid of hard work.

But this kind of thing can only be initiated by Chen Sheng.

If anyone else comes, they will be overstepping their bounds and be suspected of causing trouble!

"Of course, the project still belongs to the imperial court. You and your uncles are also in charge of the project under the king's orders. Later, the imperial court also allocated money, food, and materials."

Chen Sheng replied nonchalantly: "This matter is what you and your uncles arranged first, and naturally it should be finished by you. No one can say anything... After the Martyrs' Shrine is completed, the completion monument can be erected, and the person in charge of the construction will

, you can leave your name on the monument."

Chen Shou suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at Chen Sheng, and then at the brothers and sisters around him who were so stupid that they didn't know what had happened. He felt moved and guilty at the same time.

He's not really stupid.

How could he not know that the monument that Chen Sheng mentioned is the gold medal that protects his brothers and sisters from death?

It’s not just them, but also their descendants. No matter whether their descendants have the talent to be officials or not, as long as that monument is still there and as long as they don’t commit suicide, no one in Kyushu can bully them!

His lips trembled slightly and he opened his mouth several times, but could not say a word.

Chen Sheng had already turned around and looked at the empty construction site in front of him. His eyes traveled through time and space, and he seemed to see the completed Martyrs' Shrine, and he seemed to see the Han troops who were shouting Wan Sheng and rushed to the battlefield and never looked back.

Soldiers...

"Dad, my son will never be weaker than others in his life."

He turned his back to Chen Shou and spoke softly: "It is impossible for my son to surrender to the conspiracy and conspiracy, and he can't do it. My son can only ask the heroic souls of the Han army to protect us when we get underground.

Auntie."

"If even they can't defeat those little devils, then we can only wait until a hundred years from now, when we go underground together to raise my Han Xuanshui flag, slaughter Jiuyou, and vent this evil anger on my mother's behalf!"

Chen Shou suddenly wet his eyes and choked with sobs: "When your mother-in-law was alive, you were the one who felt most distressed. Before she left, you were the one who worried about the most. If she could know that you were such a promising person, she would be willing to go through fire and sword...

"

Chen Sheng was silent for a long time before replying in a low voice: "My son is unfilial."

Chen Shouyang pretended that there was sand in his eyes, lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, wiping away the tears that overflowed from the corners of his eyes: "It has nothing to do with you. If you want to blame me, it's your father's failure to take care of the family well..."

Chen Sheng was speechless.

After a while, Chen Shou regained his composure, and Zuo Gu said: "By the way, I heard from Yue'er that you are going north to visit your uncle and aunt this time?"

Chen Sheng suddenly turned back to look at his old father, nodded casually and said, "Yes, my uncle and aunt have been scolding you, saying that when you have a good life, you forget about your brother and sister-in-law, and you don't go to see them for so long."

"Oh? Is that what your uncle and aunt said?"

Chen Shou scratched his forehead and thought: "It seems like I haven't been to Youzhou for a long time..."

Chen Sheng: "It just so happens that the DPRK is about to raise a batch of soldiers and food to send to the Youzhou Army. If you have time, you might as well lead the team north to meet your uncle and aunt."

Chen Shou: "Isn't that boy Xiang making trouble over there in Youzhou? Is he okay?"

Chen Sheng: "You don't have to worry about this. After receiving the Jiuding, my son will take care of Xiang Yu and ensure that you have a smooth journey!"

Chen Shou: "That's it, it's settled!"

…

"Why did Mr. Li leave so suddenly?"

Ying Zheng was surprised and looked at Li Si, who was sitting at attention below: "But what's wrong with me, why did I treat Mr. Li so slowly?"

Li Si's face remained calm, he smiled and clasped his hands and said, "I am very grateful to you for treating me like a beautiful maidservant. It is true that I have been away from home for a long time and am feeling homesick, so I came here to say goodbye to you.

Please grant me your permission."

He was careful and did not mention the fact that Ying Zheng sent Zhang Han to secretly lead the army into the Heluo Basin while negotiating peace with him.

Ying Zheng also knew that this old guy was just pretending. If the big man really wanted to break up with him, how could this old guy come to say goodbye? He was afraid that he would have gone away long ago!

He also pretended to be stupid at the moment and never mentioned the incident of Zhang Han leading the army into the Heluo Basin: "I also know that Mr. Li is homesick, but important matters of family and country are ahead of him. I hope Mr. Li can endure it for a few days and stay around for a few more days.

!”

When Li Si heard this, he pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh? Could it be that your lord has made up his mind to surrender to my great man?"

Before this, he had never mentioned the word "surrender". What he had always said before was "join hands to defend against the enemy."

But as the saying goes, this time, that time.

Our own king, Julu, fought a battle and all the heroes surrendered. Today, among the twelve states in the world, nine states have fallen into the hands of the Han Dynasty.

He didn't think that Ying Zheng, who was trapped in a corner, was still qualified to negotiate with the Han Dynasty on an equal footing!

Moreover, he was also deliberately using words to provoke Ying Zheng.

This guy's mind is too tough and his tone of voice is very tight. Without some strong medicine, it would be difficult to detect his inner thoughts.

Just like before, he was in Xianyang, but when Zhang Han led the army into the Heluo Basin, he had to be informed by a letter from a bird in his family!

He is deeply ashamed!

Ying Zheng also heard something different in his words, and he gritted his teeth in his heart, but his face was still calm and he said: "I have longed for the majesty of His Highness the King of Han, and I only hate the fate. If I can have the opportunity to meet the King of Han,

How can I not be willing to let His Highness speak freely? It’s a pity that although I live in Yongzhou as a pastor, I can’t make everyone in Yongzhou unite and enforce orders and prohibitions. How can a Yongzhou pastor who is only in name only have the face to pay homage to His Highness the King of Han?”
To be continued...