There is no end to the portraits in the corridors on both sides. Walking past these heroes who were awarded the title of king, they were the heroes who died in battle and were granted the title of Duke.

Hu Dahai, who died in the hands of the rebels, and Hua Yun, who was hanged by Chen Youliang without stopping to curse...

Yu Tonghai, who died in the Poyang Lake battle to save his old man, and Liao Yongan, who died on a hunger strike despite being captured.

Sun Xingzu died at the foot of the Buchuan River, and Zhao Desheng died at the hands of thieves in the bloody battle at Hongdu...

"Father!" Liujin suddenly said in the silence, "Why are the portraits of these heroes painted on stones?"

"Look carefully, is it a painting?" Zhu Yunxi said.

Liu Jin looked over carefully and realized that the portraits were carved first and then dyed.

"The portrait will be damaged one day, and the palace will be burned down one day!" Zhu Yunxi said again, "But if it is carved on stone, it will be destroyed by the sea. Do you understand?"

"My lord, I understand! They are just like me, the Ming Dynasty. The sun and the moon are always there, right?" Liu Jin raised his face and asked.

Zhu Yunxi said nothing, touched his son's head and continued to move forward.

Going forward...there are no portraits.

But on both sides of the endless corridor, all the names are densely engraved...

One general's success will destroy ten thousand bones!

In history, only princes, generals and ministers could leave their portraits, while others were lucky enough to leave their names.

Carved on stone, even if one day in the future, the Ming Dynasty will fall.

But they left their names behind, and even if people forget the Ming Dynasty, they will not be forgotten.
Chapter completed!