Chen Yunjie finally said, "Brother Liu, that's good! Shandong has no time to enter the central government every year, but the salt in Lianghuai is nearly 10 million yuan a year. Jiangsu Governor Li also urges it very tightly. I have to be more interested in it."

When Liu Jingxiao heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little changed. The thing he was most worried about was losing the salt in Huaibei. It turned out that the land under the jurisdiction of the 17th Division was not limited to a province in Shandong. The land north of the Huaihe River in Jiangsu was also under the jurisdiction of Liu Jingxiao. Although Huaibei was not as rich as southern Jiangsu, the Huai salt produced in Haizhou was of good quality, and it was said that one pound could be worth several kilograms of salt in its goblin. Therefore, the salt in Huaibei was no less than 60,700 yuan a year, which can be said to be the lifeblood of Liu Jingxiao.

However, there are no few people who are jealous of Huaibei salt. The Jiangsu-Zhejiang-Shanghai Alliance even asked itself to return Huaibei as soon as possible. If it weren't for the remnants of Jiangsu Governor Li Dingyuan and he were in the same Hubei army, he might have sent troops to attack immediately. Even so, Li Dingyuan still sent people to bring letters from time to time, demanding that he return Huaibei salt to Jiangsu today.

But Liu Jingxiao's face was still calm and she smiled: "Shanghai earns more than 70 million yuan every year. Why did Yun Shuai abandon the big one because of his small? It's so boring to say that these political affairs are, but I heard that Ling Ai is a great beauty of a national fairy. Jingxiao has already..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Yunjie suddenly stood up and slapped the table suddenly. His sharp eyes shot towards Liu Jingxiao like frost, which made Liu Jingxiao dare not look at each other. He even said angrily: "Ha!"

It turned out that Chen Yunjie had no son, only a daughter who was waiting for his name. He was a famous beloved daughter. Liu Jingxiao's words touched his negative scales. Although he regarded Liu Jingxiao as a character, he always believed that Liu Jingxiao was indifferent and had a very erratic behavior. Compared with his daughter's character, it was a very different story. Such people, not to mention that they had a contamination of their daughter, even if they looked at him from a distance, they were extremely disrespectful. For a moment, they were in a state of excitement and had an attack on the spot.

Chen Yunjie's anger was unexpectedly unexpected. Liu Jingxiao was shocked and couldn't help but feel a little scared. However, he reacted very quickly and quickly understood the reason. He was about to open his mouth to explain, but he slapped the table behind him and slapped it on the table. Yan Aoshuang said loudly: "Okay! OK! OK! Chen Yunjie, my Jingxiao is not worthy of Ling Ai, Jingxiao! Let's go!"

Although she was slightly angry, there was a unique style in her romance. Chen Yunjie's words were originally a destruction of love for his daughter, but he did not expect that he would offend Yan Aoshuang. She was originally a famous student to protect her students, and Guo Liu was the most outstanding two of her students. No matter how big the mistake it made, it would be a small mistake in Yan Aoshuang's heart, let alone Liu Jingxiao was just a careless statement.

Although Liu Guo and the others have been graduating for a long time and have been rising and falling for several years, they have long become human spirits, but they are very respectful to this former mentor. When they heard this, they hurriedly followed Yan Aoshuang.

After Yan Aoshuang settled the bill, she left hurriedly with a few anger. Although Yang Linyi wanted to speak kindly and dissuade him, Chen Yunjie was frank and did not dare to speak. After a while, Chen Yunjie also went downstairs with a suffocation. As soon as he left, Yang Linyi followed him.

Logically, Su Bai and the two were both subordinates of Chen Yunjie, so they should have come forward to Jin to see each other. However, the forces of direct and Hubei were incompatible. The disgust of these old Hubei soldiers towards Chen Yunjie was even compared with Yang Linyi, whom they hated the most. So when they saw Chen Yang and the others say goodbye in a hurry, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

This time, the weapon robbery was a great success, and Su Xue was very happy to see such a good show just now, so she asked Bai Ling to go back to Su Mansion first. She went shopping with Chen Yuanqing all the way, slowly savoring the fun of shopping. She kept breaking up until it was almost noon. Su Xue called a carriage to go back to Su Mansion for food.

When Su Xue finished her lunch and wiped her pistol, Bai Ling suddenly said: "Xiaoxue, this successful robbery was based on Aunt Xu's trick, and on the other hand, it was based on Teacher Liu's reasonableness. Don't forget this!"

"Uncle Second, I really want to thank them for this time..."

"But think about it, it is our previous generation heroes who bless us... Xiaoxue, in the afternoon, you go to the Martyrs' Temple to see all the martyrs..."

Su Xueying said: "Not good... I made an appointment with Xiaoqing in the afternoon."

Bai Ling said solemnly: "I will notify Xiaoqing, go see the martyrs, and let all martyrs bless us to get out of adversity..."

Su Xue replied: "Then I'm going... Notify Xiaoxue for me!"

When Su Xue walked out of the room, Bai Ling sighed long, unable to see whether it was joy or sorrow. After a long time, he said to himself: "Take Xiaoxue into the arms of that playboy... Sister Xu, is your idea really feasible?"

The Heroes' Shrine is a distance from Su Mansion and takes more than half an hour to walk, but Su Xue is not qualified to enter there.

Riding a strong horse, the handsome female officer attracted countless attention from passers-by. However, when Su Xue looked at the towering seven towers, she always felt a sour feeling in her heart. She didn't relax her hands, she pulled out her horse's head slightly and urged the war horse to walk to the left of Yingli Temple.

In front of you is an empty square, and in the middle is a monument of how high the two of you are. It says "The Female Heroes and Martyrs' Temple" on it. The brushwork is delicate and elegant, but it has a faint sense of heroism. It is Lin Ziyin's handwriting. Behind the two large pools that cannot be seen is a traditional Buddhist temple-style building. On the front is also hung by Lin Ziyin's handwriting. Looking up, the yellow tiles and flying eaves are dazzling, and wind chimes are hung between the eaves. As long as the breeze blows, the pleasant ringtone will ring in your ears.

Su Xue tied her war horses by the pool, walked to the pool, folded her palms together, closed her eyes, and quietly enjoyed the ensemble of the breeze and the ringtone.

After a long time, Su Xue opened her eyes and walked into the Female Heroes Temple. The four female guards saluted together: "Hello, Brigade Commander Su!" Su Xue also returned the gift with a smile.

Unlike the traditional Chinese style on the outside, the interior of the Female Heroes Temple is composed of five empty corridors from the outside to the inside, full of Western style. The semicircular roof is carefully decorated, and the granite columns between the corridors show the majesty of the Female Heroes Temple. The top of the columns is a Greek relief. There are countless giant statues of female soldiers. They are dressed in military uniforms, majestic, with a firm face, calm, or as elegant as water, with a smile on their faces, which makes people feel endless aftertaste.

Between the cylinder, there are huge oil paintings, which depict the courage and sacrifices shown by countless female soldiers to establish a republic. In the so-called "creation of a republic", more than 3,700 female soldiers devoted their lives.

However, it was not Lin Ziyin's intention to establish the Female Hero and Martyrs' Shrine. Lin Ziyin has always stated that female heroes should enter the Female Hero and Martyrs' Shrine, but conservative forces firmly refused any woman to enter the Female Hero and Martyrs' Shrine. Whether the woman was a living or a dead person, even Lin Ziyin, who was the Minister of the Army at the time, asked to visit the Female Hero and Martyrs' Shrine several times, was directly rejected. At the same time, there were great differences between men and women in the treatment of the martyrs' remnants.

After several failures, Lin Ziyin had to settle for the time being and built a Female Martyrs Temple next to the Martyrs Temple. Of course, Lin Ziyin refuted to some extent, and the Female Martyrs Temple confines men.

There are not many people in the empty corridors, which makes the Female Martyrs' Temple look elegant and peaceful. This is because except for Shandong and Shanghai, female soldiers are always rare in most troops. Even if some female soldiers can hold the post of chief officials, they are often inheriting the inheritance of their husbands or fathers. Su Xue himself is a typical example.

The entire Female Heroes and Martyrs' Temple is composed of five-fold circular corridors. When Su Xue visited the outermost corridor and turned into the second corridor, she saw a familiar back at a glance. When she walked closer and looked carefully, she could see half of her pretty face from the side, with a smile like a snowy smile, staring at the huge oil painting on the wall in the empty hall, still wearing a khaki military uniform, but she had a book in her hand, which was Liu Jingxiao, but she saw it earlier in the morning and had a few more gentle and elegant feelings.

Although I don’t know why Liu Jingxiao appeared here, with Liu Jingxiao’s handsomeness, the guard probably put him in as a female officer. Based on politeness, Su Xue stepped forward and said hello: “Teacher Liu, okay!”

"Is it Brigade Commander Su? What a coincidence!"
Chapter completed!