The prince is five and a half years old, and he is reclaiming land and becoming a group favorite.

Until then, Huo Qiyuan couldn't bear it anymore and staggered out, with tears in his eyes. After a while, he knelt down heavily, kowtowed three times to Gu Yuzhi, and choked out: "Your Highness is righteous!"

"Little one, on behalf of those soldiers who sacrificed their lives, I would like to thank Your Highness for your kindness."

Gu Yuzhi looked at Huo Qiyuan's red eyes, and the feeling of being depressed and out of breath emerged again.

He quickly stepped forward and helped Huo Qiyuan up, muttering silently: "What's going on today? Why do they always kneel to themselves?"

Huo Qiyuan stood up and bowed deeply to Gu Yuzhi again.

Xie Changshi frowned slightly and forcibly interrupted Huo Qiyuan's emotion: "Have you ever thought about how many soldiers will be sacrificed in each battle? If you really want to build a martyrs cemetery, even if you circle the entire Xinliang, the location will be not enough."

Xie Changshi took a longer-term view than Gu Yuzhi, and knew that the impact of establishing a martyrs cemetery went far beyond this.

In those years, Beidi invaded all year round, and the Huo Army suffered heavy casualties. Almost all the young men in Mobei were forcibly recruited into the Huo Army.

Although he had never seen it with his own eyes, he knew how miserable Mobei was in those years.

And those young adults who sacrificed their lives are indeed remembered only by their families.

Once His Highness's Martyrs Cemetery is completed, the relatives of the fallen soldiers, not to mention generals like Huo Qiyuan, will definitely be grateful to His Highness in the future.

This is a good thing!

But good things can also turn out to be bad!

Xie Changshi didn't want this matter to bury hidden dangers...

But now is not the time to consider this. How to establish it reasonably is the biggest problem.

Seeing Xie Changshi's solemn expression, Gu Yuzhi suddenly slapped his forehead, uttered an ouch, and said in frustration, "Why didn't I think of this problem?"

He tilted his head and felt that what Xie Changshi said was really right. This was such a big problem!

But if a martyrs cemetery is not established because of this problem...

Gu Yuzhi said with a puffed face: "But, but I really think it is necessary."

His depression only lasted for a while, but he quickly cheered up and said with clenched fists: "Humph, people have come up with all the solutions. We can definitely overcome it!"

Only after being robbed and killed once did he understand the true meaning of the eyeless blade.

Therefore, he wanted the entire Sang Dynasty to be safe and did not want anyone to die because of the war.

But he is already six years old and not a three-year-old child. How could he be so naive and think that there will be no war in the world?

Quanzhou is in such chaos now, and Beidi has been recuperating and recuperating for so many years. Maybe he will know the situation in Quanzhou and attack...

When he thought of this, Gu Yuzhi made up his mind and said firmly: "I don't want those sacrificed soldiers to be forgotten! This must be done!"

Mr. Huo said that the hearts of the soldiers should not be chilled. If the Martyrs Cemetery is built, the current soldiers of the Mobei Army will also feel happy, right?

It was rare for him to show his strong side. He twisted his face, put his hands behind his back, and looked up at Xie Changshi. Although his tone was commanding, his voice was a bit milky: "Xie Changshi, now let Liu Dianyi, Qin Yuan Let them all come to the meeting hall..."

He thought for a while and then said: "Not only them, but also Magistrate Qi, Governor He and others came to discuss this matter."

"This is not only our Xinliang matter, but also a major matter for the entire Mobei."

Xie Changshi himself was not opposed to this matter, he just raised objections, so he nodded and considered: "Your Highness, the establishment of the Martyrs Cemetery is not a temporary matter. You might as well go and have a rest first, and then talk about it tomorrow. Discuss?" If he hadn't said it, Gu Yuzhi wouldn't have noticed it, but as soon as Xie Changshi said it, he suddenly felt a little tired.

He counted on his fingers. When he got up early, he first practiced plum blossom piles for a while, then practiced big calligraphy, and then went out to meet Governor He and others...

On the way back, people blocked the street again, and it took half an hour to get back.

Then I talked to Xie Changshi again...

Gu Yuzhi raised his head and glanced at the sun, then quickly lowered his head and closed his eyes tightly.

But in just a short time, his eyes were already crying.

"I'm indeed a little tired." Gu Yuzhi turned around and stood on tiptoe and patted Huo Qiyuan's arm, "Don't worry, Mr. Huo, I will definitely build a cemetery, but I just haven't figured out how to do it yet."

Seeing that Huo Qiyuan's expression remained unchanged, he quickly comforted him: "Just because I can't think of it now doesn't mean I won't think of it in the future."

He chuckled, then felt that this was a very serious matter, and quickly retracted his bared teeth: "Besides, Xie Changshi and Liu Dianyi are smart, they will definitely come up with a good solution! "

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Yuzhi and Huo Qiyuan both turned their heads and looked over.

Although Xie Changshi, who was forced to be smart, was very moved by His Highness to praise him, this matter was indeed a bit difficult...

Faced with the trusting looks in their eyes, Xie Changshi could only nod his head and said: "Don't worry, Your Highness, I will do my best to overcome all difficulties."

Gu Yuzhi then looked at Huo Qiyuan with raised eyebrows. Huo Qiyuan couldn't help but finally smiled: "I believe in Your Highness, I believe in Xie Changshi!"

After hearing this, Gu Yuzhi relaxed, covered his mouth with his little hand and let out a big yawn, his eyes instantly filled with water.

very tired.

Every time, he felt that dealing with these things was more tiring than studying schoolwork, practicing calligraphy and martial arts all day long.

Gu Yuzhi walked towards the room with a puffy face, muttering as he walked: "Teacher Shu, Teacher Shu, do you have any good suggestions?"

Shu Xiaohan wanted to say it a long time ago, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she heard Gu Yu know: "If you have any suggestions, you can't say them now. I'm very sleepy now. I want to go back to sleep."

After sleeping, he still has to get up to study, exercise, and practice Chinese calligraphy...

Gu Yuzhi shook his little head and felt that he was extremely busy.

But in order to be more powerful, he won't feel hard.

Shu Xiaohan looked at Gu Yuzhi's tearful eyes and sighed silently in her heart, but with a loving smile on her face: "Okay, okay, I will talk to you after you wake up, little prince."

Gu Yuzhi nodded his head hurriedly: "Then it's agreed, you must tell me."

He half sat on the bed, threw off his boots, fell back, and rolled a few times without any image, then crawled into the quilt, pinched the corners of the quilt with his little hands: "It's better to It’s comfortable to sleep here.”

After the door of Gu Yuzhi's room was closed, Xie Changshi looked at Huo Qiyuan: "Mr. Huo, if you are not busy, let's take a walk and discuss the matter about the Martyrs Cemetery?"

Huo Qiyuan thought for a moment and followed...