In the next three days, Yi Qingshan was in an abnormal mood and was silent.

Shen Baiyue saw that something was wrong with Yi Qingshan, so she was by her side all the time.

On the fourth day, Yi Qingshan anonymously wrote a letter and handed it to the council, and the others were not elaborated, they should understand everything, not to mention that his handwriting, one in ten thousand, is enough to judge the authenticity.

The next morning, the storm struck.

Shen Baiyue, who got up early in the morning and went out to buy breakfast, had just returned home, and Yi Qingshan had already gotten up, sitting in the restaurant, quietly reading a morning newspaper.

"So early?" Shen Baiyue muttered, a little surprised, Yi Qingshan has always liked to lie in bed on rainy days, because he can't go out for a run.

"Can't sleep."

Yi Qingshan pushed his temples on both sides, smiling gently.

Shen Baiyue sat opposite Yi Qingshan, took out a fried dough stick and wrapped it in a flatbread, quickly got up and leaned in front of him, and said with a smile: "Come, open your mouth." ”

Yi Qingshan glared at Shen Baiyue angrily, opened his mouth and took a small bite, then slowly opened this morning newspaper and read it word by word.

Shen Baiyue originally wanted to find some topics to liven up the atmosphere.

In an instant, Yi Qingshan's face turned pale.

Because it was too sudden, a cold chill rushed into the sky, which made Shen Baiyue suddenly feel discolored, uncomfortable, she panicked and fell her gaze to the newspaper, her heart was pounding.

Last night at dusk.

Shen Luo led hundreds of thousands of troops deep into the hinterland, encountered hundreds of thousands of enemy soldiers and horses, and fought hard, and finally there was no danger.

However, the former Western Theater Expeditionary Force, which was responsible for opening the way for the forward.

As a bait, although it played a role, Shen Luo openly ordered the expeditionary force to carry it to death in order to ensure that the descendants of the army got out of the quagmire.

Overnight, casualties doubled.

Commander Wu Ke was killed on the spot.

After Shen Luo led his troops back, he did not provide assistance in time, but let this group of expeditionary forces guard the front line until the next day, and only then did he symbolically express a few words of condolence.

The news was reported to the parliament, and Shen Luo, in order to weaken the influence, just explained plainly that fighting on the battlefield is the norm of life and death.

He expressed his pity and sympathy for these sons and daughters of the former Western Theater who died in battle, but people cannot be resurrected after death, and those who are alive should turn their grief and anger into strength.

Moreover, as the chief general, any decision made by Shen Luo is carefully considered, and if anyone thinks he is wrong, he will be impeached by the parliament.

After some words, I can't wait to pat my chest to tell the public that he Shen Luoxing is sitting upright, acting openly and fairly, and has a clear conscience.

Everyone can see that there is something wrong with Shen Luo's decision-making, not to mention the three war kings of Chu Wei, Xia He, and Zhou Bo.

However, none of the three took a stand.

In the end, it was just that Zhou Bo didn't feel painless and said, Shen Luo is a child of the royal family, if you are not convinced, at least you have to find someone of equal strength to say, right? A bunch of big-headed soldiers are yelling there!

"Don't look at it." Shen Baiyue quickly pulled out the newspaper and said tremblingly.

Yi Qingshan's hands were hanging in the air, his heart was throbbing, fighting on the battlefield, life and death were of course the norm, but it was worth dying, not like this!

He didn't know anything about Shen Luo, and he didn't know the specific battlefield situation.

But, with so many dead and wounded, it passed so plainly?

"I'll go out for a walk." Yi Qingshan stood up and left the house.

Shen Baiyue followed far behind, for half an hour, walking and stopping aimlessly, Yi Qingshan only hoarsely voiced, and blamed himself: "I always thought that my departure was insignificant. ”

Shen Baiyue raised her head suddenly, her teeth clenched.

"Now I have an epiphany, but I find that I owe them a piece of honor, a piece of dignity, and a pair of pride that is enough for them to stand tall."

"They see me as faith, and I owe them so much." Yi Qingshan suddenly turned his head and looked at Shen Baiyue quietly.

Shen Baiyue stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears, stepped forward to hug Yi Qingshan's neck, and tried to squeeze out a smile: "Then you go back, I have dreamed many times during this time, after you put on that handsome suit, you look like a shocking Quartet, this is what you should be." ”

Yi Qingshan's eyes were misty, and he pressed his chin against Shen Baiyue's head: "Okay!" Take over first, then settle the score! ”

Shen Baiyue pushed Yi Qingshan away, walked far away, and dialed Xie Daoheng's phone, which was a long time ago, Xie Daoheng asked her to stay.

"Grandpa Xie, he decided to confer the title."

With a few words, the parliament was shaken.

At the same time, it also means that today's Yi Qingshan, this step is about to be crowned in the world!

"Do you promise me one thing, this time I will return it to the state, please ...... Don't do him any wrong. ”

Xie Daoheng hung up the phone silently, and looked at the Canglong Shuai Mansion that had been in the council for more than two months, and looked excited, your master, finally back!

"Wang Tong." Xie Daoheng ordered on the spot.

Wang Tong took a step: "In." ”

"The exploits of Qingshan, his identity, and all the glory he has earned for this country in the past ten years will be publicly declassified and widely announced."

Half an hour later, the whole city shook.

Zhanzun, who has been passed down for two months, is finally going to take office!

……

At this time, the dynamics from Shen Luo's side were still fermenting, and there were no complaints, but he really disdained the questioning of the original Western Theater.

And Zhou Bo's two sentences of not painful and painless points at the critical stage made the former Western Theater seem soft-spoken.

The two kings sing double reeds in the air, which can not only enhance the deep relationship between each other, but also enhance personal popularity, why not?

After some mockery, Zhou Bo suddenly felt that this fire was not strong enough, and was just about to squeeze and squeeze two more sentences, one from the latest news issued by the parliament, which attracted attention.

Nearly forty years old, rough looking, burly as a mountain, and perennial black beard Zhou Bo, teacup buttoned up, looking slightly surprised.

Zhanzun is about to take office?

"When's the news?"

Zhou Bo stood up suddenly, and for the time being, he didn't have time to continue to deal with the dispute between Shen Luo and the original Western Theater, and decisively diverted the topic.

The soldier replied, "Ten minutes ago." ”

Zhou Bo crossed his hands and walked around the courtyard with his hands on his waist, this is earth-shattering news, after waiting for more than two months, Zhan Zun finally revealed the true face of Lushan.

And Zhou Bo, who is still in Yanjing, is considering whether to come forward to pay homage?

However, the news of the council has not come, and he is not qualified to go out to greet him without authorization, not to mention, the ceremony of sealing the commander will definitely be held ceremoniously, and there is no hurry.

It's just that......

The pro-soldier who has accompanied him for many years seems to look very strange?

"If there's a fart, let it go." Zhou Bo said impatiently.

"The council released a second message at the same time, Zhanzun, yes, it's the dragon king......"

Zhou Bo: "......"

Silence, silence for several minutes.

After a long time, Zhou Bo's forehead began to ooze a trace of cold sweat, this Nima, he just finished mocking the insignificant generals in the former Western Theater, and he is the son of the headquarters, and now you tell me, the incoming Zhanzun is the Dragon King, and he has served in the original Western Theater?

"Thousand, true?" Zhou Bo said in his heart.

The soldier nodded heavily, his face sallow.