Today's Yanjing is already full of excitement and expectations.

Who would have expected that not long after the end of the Battle of Swallow Lake, Yanjing, the national capital, which should have been silent for a while, was once again restless and excited.

This historic decision of the Inner Court is tantamount to forcibly turning the people's attention from the position of the strongest person on the former god list to the future commander candidate.

Moreover, the inner court moved very quickly, and an order was notified, and the General Staff was the first to prepare and see the signs, because considering that this conferral ceremony was related to the prosperity of the country, it must be treated solemnly.

The inner court even issued a decree in person, granting permission to start the ceremony of awarding the national brand.

This......

It is tantamount to carrying the power of the whole country to draw the most colorful stroke for the award ceremony of the 'commander-in-chief of the army'.

The more vocalizing it is, the more it can arouse the appetite of the people.

Now that the road is paved, it is just a matter of waiting for the final 'commander-in-chief' to surface.

I thought that after the handsome suit was made public, the inner court would enter the second round of urgent discussions, which was related to the major decision to finalize the final suitable candidate.

However, after the proposal of the Inner Court was passed, it was closed directly, and each of the twelve members returned to their places of residence.

Again, an unusual signal.

For a long time, the two elders of the inner courtyard took the initiative to loosen their mouths, and only said one sentence, we are all waiting for your return!

Eight words.

Significant.

"Who is this person? Looking at the attitude of the inner court, before the proposal, the commander has already been finalized. ”

"Return!"

Market alleys, famous families.

It's all about it.

And Ning Xuanyuan, who was in the splendid community, did not have much mood swings, even if Qin Qiu was wronged for him, in fact, in the end, he laughed it off.

The heart is like stopping water!

"Where did you put that medal?" Ning Xuanyuan asked abruptly.

Qin Qiu was surprised, and hurriedly replied, "I put it on the counter." ”

Not long ago, Ning Xuanyuan returned a series of items such as the governor's seal, fourth-class general's uniform, and epaulettes to this family and country, leaving only the medal of 'Warrior of the Country'.

Now, Ning Xuanyuan wants to give this medal to the old guy who can really afford these four words, a generation of military god Shi Qianjian.

It is true that by the way, he also fulfilled the promise he made to the old man in Swallow Lake, and for the rest of his life, he will keep the Shi family's incense burning.

People walk tea cool.

The current situation of the Shi family is not as good as day by day, Shi Qianjian can still deter some political enemies or enemies during his lifetime, but now he is suddenly gone, waiting for the Shi family's biggest backer to collapse.

The world is mean, and the most common is nothing more than a tree falling down, and a wall falling down and everyone pushing it.

A group of sworn enemies who are determined to take revenge, after more than a month of silence, finally showed their bloody fangs, hated to open the coffin and whip the corpse, and taught Shi Qiandao to shatter his bones.

"There are always clowns who like to fall into the well!" Ning Xuanyuan lowered his eyelashes, his index finger carefully stroking the gold medal handed over by Qin Qiu, and his heart fluttered.

That.

Swallow Lake Shore.

Shi Qianjian sat alone on a light boat, silently drinking two pots of old wine after years of precipitation, and at the same time, the old man's vicissitudes of singing voice, in addition to drinking, personally cheered Ning Xuanyuan to kill people.

'The rivers and mountains are far away, and the smoke and rain are far away.

The breeze is drunk, but it is lonely, and the pride has become an evening photo.

......

The sky is smiling, who loses and who wins, the sky knows, how delicate are the flowers in the red world?

Ups and downs follow the waves, only remember the present!'

The aftermath was high-pitched, as if in the ears, and the old man finally muttered to himself, and said, 'The world is out of my generation, and once I enter the rivers and lakes, the years are urging, and the emperor is laughing and talking, isn't it like a drunk in the world?'

The old man said again, "No, no, no, why do you want to be drunk in the world, what you want is to be drunk and lie on the battlefield, and you will not return if you don't break the royal family." ’

Blood spattered in the sky.

Half of the swallow lake is as beautiful as the red sun.

When Ning Xuanyuan returned to the lakeside, Shi Qianjian had already lost all his life, squatted down and closed his eyes for the old man, picked up the last pot of wine, and walked away from the independent canopy boat.

For so many years, only Shi Qianjian made him Ning Xuanyuan witness the older generation of characters, who regarded death as home, and were heroic and unparalleled.

A new generation replaces the old.

Merry son, once a young man.

How many old people died before the rivers and lakes.

"I'm going to see my seniors off for the last time. Ning Xuanyuan clenched the medal in his hand with five fingers, turned his head to exchange a few words with Qin Qiu, and officially finalized the departure date.

Qin Qiu had no objection and nodded his head to show his willingness to accompany.

According to what Ning Xuanyuan has learned so far.

Since Shi Qianjian was defeated in the first battle and died in Swallow Lake, the Shi family did not dare to mourn in time, so they postponed it for a month, the purpose was just to kill those enemies of Qiji, try to see the face of the deceased, and let the old man be buried quietly.

However.

After a month of silence, it actually gave the rival enough time to prepare, and some people even spoke openly that the scene of Shi Qiandao's memorial service definitely taught the Shi family to lose face.

Over the years, Shi Qianjian has been a righteous person, has enemies, and naturally has old colleagues who have a very good relationship.

However, in the battle of Swallow Lake, Shi Qianjian did not do his duty and tried his best to contain Ning Sheng, which eventually led to the death of 25,000 people in Swallow Lake for no reason.

Such a lot of disasters are implicated in it, because of Shi Qiandao's actions before his death, which is equivalent to invisibly completely offending the great power that stands at the top level and overlooks all living beings.

These beings didn't dare and couldn't find Ning Sheng for revenge, so they could only settle accounts in the autumn and vent to a deceased who was about to be put in the coffin.

Now, everyone is attacking them in groups, and those colleagues who originally had a good relationship with the Shi family naturally did not dare to stand up and say a fair word.

This crusade did not stop with the end of the memorial service, but just happened, it just began.

The next day.

Ning Xuanyuan and Qin Qiu rushed to the Shi family.

The Shi family is in Yanjing itself, but it is still a long way from the city center.

This ninety-year-old Jianghu had planned to make low-key arrangements for his aftermath before his death, if it weren't for the re-emergence of Swallow Lake, he would have become the focus again.

Today's Shi family will not have such a situation.

"It's a bit far, sleep for a while?" Halfway, Ning Xuanyuan reminded Qin Qiu.

Qin Qiu shook his head and leaned on Ning Xuanyuan's shoulder, "Don't be sleepy." ”

At this time.

All over the country, the matter of the commander-in-chief of the army is still being hotly discussed, and after some comparison, the attention to the funeral of the military god in the past is insignificant.

In this huge earthly world, I have never heard the new people laugh, when did I hear the old people cry?

Ning Xuanyuan pulled the car window alone and quietly lit a cigarette, he wondered, if he died in this world one day, or on the battlefield, would he be forgotten soon?

"You are already unknown, why should you be greedy and the world misses you?" Ning Xuanyuan muttered to himself, his smile as gentle as ever.

About two hours passed, and the van finally arrived at its destination.

Chaoxia District, one of the old towns under the jurisdiction of Yanjing, has existed for many years, and the residential buildings rising side by side on both sides have begun to leave traces of time.

(End of chapter)