"The Twenty-Four Meanors of Lingyan Pavilion"?" Yan Liben murmured and repeated my words with a confused look on his face.

Seeing Yan Liben's expression, I was stunned and immediately said, "Isn't there this picture album?"

"No, absolutely not. Although I can't draw thousands of pieces for my brother, all the scrolls I have made are vivid and there is no such thing." Yan Liben's words of affirmation really stunned me. Could it be that I remembered it wrong? It should not be possible. Another problem is that it is very likely that the twenty-four heroes of Lingyan Pavilion can be mapped at least Uncle Li has not yet thought of using this method to commemorate and praise the achievements and appearance of his close comrades around him.

"Brother Yan, I have something important to do. Let's say goodbye for now. If this book is completed in the future, I will definitely come to thank you!" After saying goodbye to Yan Liben, the master of Chinese painting, Wen Xinqiu slapped her with the box filled with paintings, she left Yan's mansion and headed straight to the palace.

In the Fengge, Uncle Li was wearing a single dress and was shaking his palm-leaf fan to cool off. The birds singing outside the eaves made people feel the hot summer.

"Oh, what's the matter with the visit today?" Uncle Li saw that it was me, and he still leaned against the bed railing. The palm-leaf fan in his hand waved at me and said with a smile.

"I specially asked my father-in-law to read it. This book has been completed. This is the album that my son-in-law asked Yan Liben. It depicts the elite scenes in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms". I also asked my father-in-law to read it." I respectfully handed over the wooden box containing the album.

"Oh, this man is going to have a good look. Well, it's not bad. It's worthy of Yan Qing's work. As he becomes more and more proficient, look at Lu Bu, he really deserves to be the 'race of Lu Bu'..." Uncle Li commented with great enthusiasm, so we had to accompany him and sit aside with a smile. After Uncle Li finished reading these 200 illustrations, he was still feeling unfulfilled, so I cleared my throat: "My father-in-law, my son-in-law has an idea, I don't know if it's right, I hope my father-in-law will give a thumbs up."

"You can tell me, you don't know how many ghost ideas you have hidden in your mind. Of course, I have to listen to it, hoho ho..." Uncle Li laughed happily.

An old hooligan, I have taken all my creativity for myself all day long. Forget it, you are the emperor, and I won’t argue with you about these trivial matters. He laughed and said several times: “Last year, my son-in-law and my father-in-law drank very happily. I heard my father-in-law regret the mistakes of loyal ministers and good friends. Today, when my son-in-law saw these pictures, he suddenly had a whim and came in a hurry…”

When Uncle Li heard me mention the past, he couldn't help but sigh: "Yes, I always dream of midnight, and the sound of iron horses and golden swords always accompany me, as if all the people were accompanying me, expanding territory and boundaries for my Tang Dynasty..." Uncle Li was very nostalgic and nostalgic person, otherwise he would not have ordered Yan Liben to draw the twenty-four heroes of Lingyan Pavilion to remember the past. The heroes of the Tang Dynasty also had an enlightened king like Uncle Li, and Fang Dadu had a good ending.

"Ho hoho, when I mention the past, I can't help but feel so sad." Uncle Li picked up a hand towel and sighed after it was stained with the corners of his eyes.

"By the way, my son-in-law, you said what you thought about when you saw these scrolls? Could it be..." Uncle Li suddenly paused in the air with a scarf, raised his eyes and looked at me, and the eagle's eyes burst into bright light. Welcome to visit-

"That is, my son-in-law wants to build a Lingyan Pavilion within my Tang Military Academy, and list all the portraits and life of my outstanding achievements in the Tang Dynasty. In the future, those who have made great contributions to the country can leave their lives and achievements here for our descendants to admire from generation to generation, and use it to inspire future generations to not forget the difficulties of creating a country and the dangers of the country..."

The hand towel in Uncle Li's hand was kneaded into a ball of sauerkraut by his unconscious big hand. The palm fan in his hand had long been thrown away. He hung his sharp eagle eyes, and continued to listen to my advice with concentration.

"The son-in-law also has another idea, that is, to build another loyal soul temple, dedicated to the soldiers who opened the border of the Tang Dynasty, trampled through all obstacles, and dedicated their lives, so that my Tang Dynasty could serve the heroes who died for the country. The heroic soul could have a place to return to the countless people of lofty ideals in my Tang Empire, that death was just to say goodbye to their bodies, but the value of their lives had long been condensed in their short but glorious life, death was not destruction but eternal life, because they were heroic souls who fought to death for the majesty and survival of the Tang Empire. After the physical extinction, they transformed into immortal souls and left their spirits to us! When the living people express their grief, the spirit of the soldiers of the Tang Empire will be kept in their hearts forever! Wen Xinqiu fights. When the dead who died fighting and sacrifice floats in history and time, they are loyal, brave, tenacious, fighting to death, and will never surrender. He is loyal, brave, tenacious, and will never surrender. Our names will be engraved on the Loyal Soul Temple, and the spirit will be passed down through the ages. When countless eras pass, perhaps our ancestors will gradually grow old, and the rings of history will turn us into sand and die, but history will always remember such a group of people: they gave their lives for loyalty, they gave their souls for ideals, they are not afraid, and they move forward bravely, paving the way for their companions with their bodies and blood until the other side of justice and truth, their names merged together and become an admirable title: the proud soldiers of the Tang Empire!" I stood up, no, I jumped up, waved my arms vigorously on the short couch, towards Uncle Li, towards Zhao Kun, who was standing there forever behind him, and to the guards who were alarmed by my roar, and to the Chinese nation that was unwilling to bow to the alien races!

Uncle Li seemed to be frightened by me, and looked up at me jumping up and down the couch, dazed and said nothing. The spitting stars stuck to his handsome face and didn't respond. However, from his excited expression, I could tell that my proposal made him very excited. Zhao Kun's eyes were red and he looked very yearning, as if the prospect he had also drawn for me aroused the courage in his blood. A sudden slap outside the door was interrupted, and it seemed that some guard was too excited.

Uncle Li finally woke up and looked at me with a majestic gaze. "Sit down for me, do you want to jump on me again?" Uncle Li's anger scared me, and then he realized that his behavior was indeed a bit too hot. He quickly pulled down in shame and pleaded guilty.

"You boy." Uncle Li smiled helplessly, "Get up, look at your bear-like appearance, have prepared it for me, and you don't need to jump up and down, what's the point!"

"Well, the son-in-law was so rude just now. He loved to come blind when he was excited. I hope my father-in-law will forgive him."

"Hmph, I'm not here, I've kicked you down with a big kick, and I'll let you make a fuss in front of you!" Uncle Li glared at me hatefully, and then changed his kind face to look at me. I didn't say anything for a long time, and I felt itchy all over my body before I could take my eyes off.

"Fangqing has you, this is the blessing of the house. I have you, a good son-in-law, and it is also my blessing for me. However, there is a talent like you who is dedicated to the country but not the selfishness of the Tang Dynasty!" Uncle Li's bullying almost made me feel like I was so arrogant. Fortunately, I silently recited the curse of a gentleman, maintained a gentle and humble demeanor, and said respectfully and solemnly to Uncle Li: "There is a Bole in the world, and there is a horse that is thousands of miles long. There is a horse that is often there, but a Bole does not. The son-in-law has to meet his father-in-law, and then he has a place to give talent. Otherwise, even if the son-in-law has a talent that can only be of great significance to my Tang Dynasty, he would not be able to make any contribution to my Tang Dynasty..."

Uncle Li laughed happily when he heard my words: "What a wonderful thing, there is a man of the world, and then another good horse... The son-in-law is my thousand-mile horse, hahaha, what a good horse..." Uncle Li kept patting my shoulder and continued to laugh narcissistically. I wanted to kick people. I'm just an example of it? You old hooligan, you are just a gangster, but you are still trying to let go. As long as you are the emperor, the leader of imperialism, we, the great literary master, today, we bit the board and swallowed it all into our stomachs, and we were so happy with this old hooligan!—

"But this matter is quite difficult..." Uncle Li smiled for a while, and finally stopped walking around. He frowned slightly and took steps in the hall.

"The Loyal Soul Temple, where the loyal bones can return, the heroic soul can rest in peace. I must do this!" Uncle Li walked for a while, suddenly stood still, and said authentically as if gritting his teeth.
Chapter completed!