Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
These two young people walked slowly, but Xie Nandu soon stopped in front of a courtyard, because there was a wooden plaque hanging on the gate. The plaque had names and enlistment dates written on it.
However, it was written in black ink.
Chen Chao said softly, "When His Majesty ascended the throne, he implemented the enlistment law. Every soldier going to the Northern Frontier had to hang a wooden plaque in front of their home, stating their name and enlistment date. If the person is still alive, it is written in red ink. If they died in battle, it is changed to black ink."
Xie Nandu remained silent. She had read many books and was likely more familiar with the affairs of Great Liang than most court officials.
As they continued along the long street, most of the courtyards had plaques hanging, but only a few were written in red ink, the rest were in black ink.
This meant that these families had already lost someone in battle in the Northern Frontier. Some courtyards even had more than one plaque. Xie Nandu stopped in front of one such place and looked at the plaques for a long time. There were three plaques here, all written in black ink.
Chen Chao looked inside the courtyard and saw an old woman with a head full of white hair sitting on the doorstep, staring blankly toward the north.
Xie Nandu then said softly, "It looks like they were three brothers."
Chen Chao sighed gently, then pressed his hand against the hilt of his saber, his thumb continuously rubbing the handle.
At that moment, neither of them felt like eating their candied hawthorns anymore.
As they walked further, the number of wooden plaques they saw became countless. One Xinliu Prefecture had paid an untold price for Great Liang, but how many people in Great Liang would remember these people? Or rather, how many people in the entire Great Liang would care about this?
"In recent years, His Majesty has been constantly elevating the status of military officials in the court, which has already caused quite a bit of criticism from civil offici
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