When the official dust settled, the discussion from the people was also pushed to the highest peak.

Regarding the battle of Mingjing Lake half a month ago, the influence has completely disappeared, and the new round of discussion is the highest-level military general who is about to be born, when will he take office?

Who are the candidates?

"This is the Zhan Zun in charge of the general army, don't the officials consider it and continue to reveal some news?"

"Even the handsome clothes have been made public, and they haven't been declassified yet."

This decision is too shocking.

Whether it is ordinary beings, or wealthy families who only care about the development of family business, or reckless heroes who chase fame and fortune, they are all paying close attention.

After all, once this kind of character comes out, it is enough to shock the earth.

This important decision, which began to affect all major realms of the country, began to be notified step by step until everyone knew about it.

……

The peach blossoms in the yard were finally thanked.

Yi Qingshan, who returned to the community, lived a shameless life with Shen Baiyue as usual, and a sudden phone call disturbed this master.

A familiar voice reaches the ears.

"Young Master!"

Lao Yang's voice began to tremble: "The old slave has finally seen this day!" ”

“……”

Yi Qingshan's eyebrows trembled: "Speak human words!" ”

Lao Yang laughed hehe, and returned to the familiar feeling.

Lao Yang has followed him for ten years, Yi Qingshan's height, shoulder width, and waist circumference are all clear in his heart, and the public handsome clothes are not famous to outsiders, Lao Yang is clear.

His young master is about to officially come to the stage and enjoy the admiration and worship of ordinary beings in the country.

How can he not be excited!

"That young master...... Now that you're about to return, can I go back? Lao Yang's voice was a little worried.

Yi Qingshan let out a faint "um", and just as he wanted to say something, he heard a "beep" sound on the other end of the phone.

Grass! Hung up!

Yi Qingshan couldn't cry or laugh, why was this old guy even more excited than himself.

At this time, Shen Baiyue stood at the door with a stack of newspapers.

"It is rumored that my country is about to confer a title, the first war venerable in history."

Shen Baiyue squatted in front of Yi Qingshan, rested her head on his knees, and whispered softly.

Today's Yanjing is full of discussions.

First of all, how the four war kings were brilliant and respectable, and then how the war lords were undecided, everything was related to the place where the man in front of her had been.

Yi Qingshan moved his gaze, fell to Shen Baiyue, and said perfunctorily: "Probably." ”

"Aoyama."

Shen Baiyue, who stretched out her soft arms and slowly got into Yi Qingshan's arms, unintentionally wiped away the tears on her eyelashes: "Every woman is very selfish, and she likes to hide her man carefully, for fear of being discovered and remembered." Actually, I'm the same. ”

Shen Baiyue, who stretched out her hand to pull out a newspaper, said with a smile: "However, if you look at them again, they are the king of the backers and the king side by side, but you can only stay in this small world, and I am wronged for you." ”

Yi Qingshan rubbed Shen Baiyue's little head, "What's there to be wronged about?" ”

Fame and fortune, he has never cared.

Defend the family and the country, that's all.

Shen Baiyue looked at him with a warm smile: "No matter what decision you make, I will support you." ”

……

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

The council moved very quickly, and an order was announced, and all the institutions were running efficiently, and the signs were to be seen, because considering that this conferral ceremony was related to the prosperity of the country, it must be treated solemnly.

It is tantamount to drawing the most colorful stroke for the award ceremony of Zhan Zun with the power of the whole country, referring to the past, there is no ancient, and there is no one after him.

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

Now that the road is paved, it's just a matter of waiting for the final 'Battle Venerable' to surface.

It was thought that after the suit was made public, the parliament would enter a second round of emergency discussions, which was related to the major decision to finalize the final suitable candidate.

However, the parliament at the end of the proposal to pass and close directly.

"Who is this man? Looking at the attitude of the council, before the proposal, the commander-in-chief has been finalized. ”

The alleys of the market, famous families, are all discussed.

And Yi Qingshan, who was in the community, didn't have much emotional fluctuations, even if Shen Baiyue was wronged by him, in fact, in the end, he laughed it off.

"Have you been free recently, I want to go to the Cao royal family." Yi Qingshan's casual words made Shen Baiyue's hands tremble slightly.

"Aoyama...... Didn't you say that Cao Tianwen was forced to ask, let's go around them once. ”

Shen Baiyue lowered her head, not daring to look at Yi Qingshan, for fear that he would be unhappy.

But after all, she is just an ordinary woman, and she has natural resistance and fear of such things as raiding her family and exterminating her family.

Hearing that Yi Qingshan was going to the Cao royal family, he subconsciously felt that it must be another bloody storm.

"What do you think?"

Yi Qingshan knocked her little head: "I'm here to help them." ”

He heard Xie Daoheng say that the situation of the Cao royal family is not very good now.

It sounds incredible, but it's true.

And the only one who can deal with the royal family is naturally the royal family.

The Xue royal family has always been dissatisfied with the Cao royal family's ranking before him.

Cao Tianwen could still deter them before he was alive, but now that he has passed away suddenly, the Xue royal family naturally wants to test it, not to mention whether it can succeed or not, at least disgust them first.

"There are always clowns who like to fall into the well!" Yi Qingshan lowered his eyelashes, and his mind fluttered.

On the shore of Mingjing Lake that day, Cao Tianwen 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 also personally helped Yi Qingshan kill people in addition to drinking.

Blood splashes in the blue sky, half of the mirror lake, as beautiful as the red sun.

When Yi Qingshan returned to the lakeside, Cao Tianwen had already lost 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.

Cao Tianwen let him witness the older generation of characters, who regarded death as home, and were heroic and unparalleled.

The merry boy was a young man, and how many old people died in front of the rivers and lakes.

"I'll give him one last ride." Yi Qingshan turned his head and exchanged a few words with Shen Baiyue, officially finalizing the departure date.

The Xue royal family has always had a close relationship with the Shen royal family, and it seems that Yu Gong is like Yi Qingshan wants to hammer them.

Shen Baiyue had no objection and nodded her head to show that she was willing to accompany.

According to what Yi Qingshan has learned so far, someone in the Xue royal family even spoke openly that the scene of Cao Tianwen's memorial service definitely taught the Cao royal family to lose face.

This crusade did not end with the end of the memorial service, but only began.

The next day, Yi Qingshan and Shen Baiyue rushed to the Cao royal family.

He brought a silver mask today, because he didn't want to be recognized too early, and he wanted to see which bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods were ready to make waves!

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

"It's a bit far, sleep for a while?" Halfway through, Yi Qingshan reminded Shen Baiyue.

Shen Baiyue shook her head and leaned on Yi Qingshan's shoulder: "Don't be sleepy." ”

At this time, the matter of Zhanzun was still being discussed fiercely in various places, and after some comparison, the attention of Cao Tianwen's funeral was insignificant.

In this huge earthly world, I have never heard only the newcomer laugh, when did I hear the old man cry?

Yi Qingshan opened the window of the car alone and quietly lit a cigarette, wondering if one day if he died in this world, or on the battlefield, would he be forgotten soon.

"If you are nameless, why should you be greedy and the world misses it?" Yi Qingshan muttered to himself, his smile as gentle as ever.

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