The collapse of the Yin object space made me realize that everything was over. Fortunately, although it was not perfect enough, because of the survival of the little emperor, the 200,000 Song troops finally had hope. It was not as tragic as those who died in history. The collapse of the Yin object space also meant that they had let go of their resentment...

I breathed a sigh of relief, and finally took a look at the direction of the little emperor's life, and was sent out of the dark space.

Unexpectedly, I was still lying on the beach. I asked the T-shirt man in shock, "They won't be guarding me on the beach for a month, right?" According to the conversion of the space of the shadows and real time, it is really possible.

The man in the T-shirt shook his head, but it was only four or five days later.

"Ah?" I scratched my head, and he explained with a smile that the time conversion of each dark space is different from that of the real society, and I was relieved.

Then the three of them looked at me with anticipation, and I smiled and nodded: "Fortunately, I am not humiliating my fate!"

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief, and at this moment, the jade seal beside me suddenly lit up, and then the entire sea surface was filled with light like fireflies.

We looked at this scene in shock, and the T-shirt man sighed: "They finally rested."

After hearing this, the man knelt down on the ground and cried uncontrollably. Although he was a descendant of the Yuan Dynasty, in fact, his ancestors were moved by the national integrity carried by the jade seal for generations. It was normal for him to have such a big reaction.

At this moment, I don’t know what it feels like in my heart.

In this starry light, I know many people. Zhang Shijie, Lu Xiufu, Ergouzi and other soldiers have had real contact with me. Seeing them now, I don’t know if I should be happy or sad for them.

Scenes of scenes flipped through my mind and finally frozen at the moment when they handed the little emperor to me. The gaze that regarded me as my last hope was probably never forgotten in my life.

"Brother Zhang, why are you crying?" Li Mazi patted my shoulder, and then I realized that I was crying at some point.

I wiped my tears and smiled, "No, why am I crying, it's just that the wind and sand on the beach are too strong."

"Go back first. This time, entering the Yin space will consume a lot of money for you. Go back and have a rest." said the man in the T-shirt.

After he said this, I realized that I had almost no strength at all. I just stood up because I was excited to see the souls of 200,000 Song soldiers ascended to heaven. Now I have to hold on to Li Mazi and the others to barely fall down.

After walking a few steps, the man suddenly chased after him, pointed to the jade seal on the ground and said, "You can take it away, we won't have to protect it in the future."

We all looked at him in confusion. No matter what, this jade seal is considered the inheritance of their family. I didn’t expect that he could bear it?

He smiled embarrassedly and said that although the jade seal gave their family a belief, it was also a burden for their family. How many people have been hiding their identity because of the jade seal for the rest of their lives and dared not stand up. After all, this is a national treasure.

I nodded in understanding and signaled Li Mazi to put away the jade seal, and then returned to the hotel.

After arriving at the hotel, I fell asleep. When I woke up, the room was full of people. In addition to the T-shirt man and Li Mazi, He Chengda and Wu Ping also came.

They looked at me with concern, making me confused.

Wu Ping smiled and said, "It is thanks to Mr. Zhang that the incident was successfully resolved this time. The victims in all regions have improved. We come here to express our gratitude to you. But Mr. Zhang has asked us to wait for a while."

Seeing my look of incomprehension, he smiled and said, "You don't know yet. You have been sleeping for three days. If the first priest of the junior high school had not repeatedly guaranteed that you were fine, I would have asked the Capital Hospital to send a medical team!"

I didn't expect that I had slept for so long, and I was a little surprised.

Later, He Chengda told me that the victims had returned to their homes and received criticism and education seriously, and lived with the Han people again. The investigation committee also found that most Mongolians were hospitality, but because of a socialist called Dashan, they formed the so-called Mongolian gang, which caused a great disaster. Now Dashan has been arrested according to law, and national unity is happy again. This should be the best ending.

As for the jade seal...

A week later, we donated it to the Yashan Museum and hope that the museum can promote the deeds of the jade seal and tell everyone that the saying "There is no more China after Yashan" is wrong. The Chinese people's integrity has not been lost, and they will never be lost!

The museum did not disappoint me. After receiving the jade seal, it immediately held a "National Treasure Return Day" and invited me to participate in the ribbon cutting.

I saw the jade seal displayed in the glass window, and many elementary school students listened quietly to the passionate narration of the commentator, and a long-lost admiration slowly rose on their faces.

This is an atmosphere they have never felt before when they like to play "Glory of Kings" and painting Peppa Pig.

From this moment on, the spirit of the 200,000 Song troops in Yashan was alive.

From this moment on, more and more next generations will understand this history...

It is better to be broken than to be complete. This is the great national integrity!

That night, I brought a pot of old wine to the beach. Looking at the vast sea surface under the dark night, Zhang Shijie's resolute face, who drew his sword and rushed towards the Yuan army at the last moment of his life.

After a long time, I sighed softly, sprinkled a glass of wine on the sea, and said loudly:

A glass of wine, toast Wen Tianxiang's loyalty shines on history.

Two glasses of wine, toast to Zhang Shijie to lead the isolated army in the face of danger!

Three glasses of wine, toast Lu Xiufu and his literati with great courage.

Four glasses of wine, toast Yue Wumu to serve his country with sincerity!

Five glasses of wine, toast She Saihua's white hair to take the lead,

Six glasses of wine, toast to Emperor Ran’s divine power!

Seven glasses of wine, toasting the 200,000 soldiers and civilians in Yashan to die for the Song Dynasty!
Chapter completed!