"Go, change the lanterns here again, and clean the leaves that just fell over there..."

At this time, the butler of the Wenfu followed behind his master, looking at the military god of Duqiu, who is usually not angry and pretentious, now he is more like a butler than himself, directing the servants in the family to arrange the last details inside and out complete.

After wandering around the courtyard for a while, Wen Bo sat down in the living room full of enthusiasm.

A voice as thin as a mosquito came into his ears.

"The people who went out have already entered the palace, and the whereabouts of the other party are secretive, and the number and identity of the other party have not been ascertained."

Wen Bo slightly raised his finger to signal the person to back down.

I have already passed the age of knowing the destiny, and I don't care about this matter anymore.

Not long after, the butler from outside trotted in.

"Master, Miss Sun's car is almost here, look..."

Wen Bo's slightly squinted eyes slowly opened, and the light in these eyes did not look like that of an old man close to a hundred years old.

The chips had already been cast, and he didn't care what the rest of the people thought, the main thing was to see whether the person concerned would appreciate it or not.

No matter whether there are people who can threaten him among the people brought back by the kid in the palace, if this seemingly omnipotent master craftsman can't deal with it, he can just raise his hand and surrender.

No matter how you say it, the military god in this metamorphosis period is more valuable than the king who does not work hard and does not distinguish grains.

Wen Bo tidied up the few wrinkles left on his clothes by sitting down just now.

"These flashy things are always such a hassle!"

The butler behind him seemed to be more used to this state of the master, and followed closely with his head down.

On weekdays, the General’s Mansion is located in the most prosperous area of ​​the capital, bustling but not noisy. Although the servants of the General’s Mansion are friendly and friendly on weekdays, they don’t dare to have commoners and wealthy households dare to gather here, but today Many people were attracted by this grand battle.

"Hey! Ms. Wen personally invited someone to be a guest. I am afraid that this battle will be the Lord Lian..."

Before he could say anything, this unrestrained guy reacted. Fortunately, the people around were all attracted by the motorcade speeding past in front of him, and no one noticed him.

Soldiers lined up on both sides cleared the road, and four heavily armed cavalry opened the way. The carriage engraved with the Wen family logo passed quickly on the road, followed by two teams of cavalry.

Not to mention welcoming guests, this team is enough for welcoming relatives.

A Niu was sitting in the carriage with his eyes closed at this time, the carriage made of heavy gold did not experience much bumps during such a rapid drive, while Xiao Lian beside him could see the situation outside through the curtain that was lifted by the wind.

At this time, under the obstruction of the soldiers, the normally arrogant people in the capital and wealthy households looked timidly at the carriage they were in.

I used to be one of them, no, worse than them, I was just an orphan girl with no father, no mother, no one to rely on, but now they looked at me with such fear outside.

After watching for a while, Xiao Lian took the initiative to sit back beside A Niu, and for the first time consciously moved closer.

"Don't worry, you and your grandfather saved me, and I will fulfill your grandfather's last wish."

"Um"

After listening to the report, the Chinese Lord of the Palace suddenly tightened his grip on the seat, and then slowly let go.

"Old man, you have a big banquet today, and I will go to cheer you on."

Then he spoke to the people who had been waiting beside him for a long time.

"Let's start preparing! After killing the old thing Wenbo today, you will directly kill the other stubborn people, and then take over the camp outside the city as quickly as possible, understand?"

"Yes"

Several generals of the new generation accepted the order with excited faces, but they glanced at each other when they bowed down.

After the military god who had dominated Duqiu for decades fell, how to distribute such a large share became a new problem.

The lord of the country sneered inwardly as he looked at the ulterior motives of the people below.

No matter how powerful Wen Bo is, it is impossible to cover everything. The rest of the money, food, business, and industry have their own powers, but Wen Bo, who holds military power, has become an existence that no one can shake.

If it was a quieter era, civil servants would be able to check and balance generals, but if they were aggressive, no matter how high their position was, it would be a matter of a blow to the opposite side.

Moreover, according to the observations of several generations of rulers, this Wenbo doesn't seem to care whether the Duqiu Kingdom exists, all he needs is a martial arts expert who can be admired.

As for the people under him who have their own ideas, it's not a bad thing. Otherwise, if you rely on yourself alone, even if you have the righteousness of the lord of the country, you don't have to do anything else to deal with these people all day long.

Shaking his head, the king glanced at the empty hall and stood up.

"Go, invite Mr. Fan Qi. Today, Mr. and I will go together to cheer our military god."

At this time, there were already an endless stream of guests at the gate of the Wenfu, all of them were of extraordinary appearance, and at first glance they seemed to be people who had been in high positions all year round.

The detailed news ahead of the battlefield hasn't been released yet, but it's just that the battle must not have been defeated.

A situation like this without too much loss is already considered a victory. After returning according to the rules of previous years, the king must first reward the country and then feast the three armies. But after returning this time, there was no movement in the general's mansion or the palace. , the rest naturally dare not make any moves.

Fortunately, within a few days, the Grand General's Mansion opened to entertain guests.

At this time, there was no airs in front of Wen Bo. Instead, he saw that General Wen greeted him personally at the door, and came to visit these important ministers who were not too young. All of them were nephews or even younger generations. Just knelt on the ground and kowtowed one. After all, some people were even hugged by this old man when they were young.

It can be seen from this that Wenbo's status in the capital Qiu country, having such an existence in any country is the most troublesome for the head of a country.

Being old and not dying is a thief.

However, none of the people who came here were human beings. Naturally, they knew that the old man must not have come out for himself. They saluted solemnly and walked in from the side.

Wen Bo also nodded slightly, as a courtesy.

After a while, the crowd on the street became commotion, and a team of cavalry escorted two carriages to a steady stop at the main entrance of Wen Mansion.

Wen Zining walked slowly out of the carriage first, asked her grandfather for instructions, and then went to the next carriage.

A soft voice sounded.

"Please Mr. Niu and Sister Xiaolian get out of the car and come into the house for a while."

After Xiao Lian heard the voice outside, she looked at A Niu who was still motionless in front of her, and didn't dare to make any movement.

The prosperity of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit. I didn't intend to cause many waves, but it's a pity that I can't help myself.

"Let's go!"

Xiaolian heard the still calm tone of the big man in front of her, and her heart, which was still pounding just now, calmed down, but her hand was firmly on A Niu's clothes.

A Niu turned his head and smiled slightly, lifted the curtain and got up and walked out.

Seeing that tall figure appear, Wen Bo, who was as tall and motionless as a green pine, finally walked down the steps of Wenfu.

"Master Niujiang is safe and sound."

A Niu nodded, turned around and lifted Xiao Lian from the carriage and put her on the ground before speaking.

"I'm here to get the medicine."

"It's easy to say, but today our Wenfu happens to have a big banquet for guests, so how about treating Mr. Niu to a light meal?"

A Niu nodded slowly, and under the leadership of Wen Zining, he stepped into the Wenfu for the second time.

The first time I entered from the side door, the second time I swept the couch to greet me.

In the large reception room at the front, there were seven, seven, eight or eight seats already booked, and many people were taking their seats one after another. At this moment, Wen Zining walked in with the three of them.

Wen Zining first saluted, after all, many people present were her uncles.

Wen Bo spoke directly.

"The triumphant return, this banquet should have been held a long time ago, but the trivial matters in the past few days made everyone wait a long time, I'm afraid everyone has to wait anxiously!"

When everyone heard this, they didn't know that the old military god was in a really good mood, and they all made a joke. They cast their eyes on the two tall and short figures behind them and cupped their hands at the same time.

"Congratulations to the general!"

When it was heard outside the Wenfu, the people could hear the shouts of the dignitaries inside.

The news spread quickly, and the rumors circulating in the capital for the past few days completely subsided at this moment.

"Congratulations to the general!"

"Congratulations to the general!"

……

Such voices gradually spread, as has been the habit for decades.

The God of War is not old yet, and has returned in triumph once again.

The sound was faster than a horse's leg, and the carriage that had just left the palace not long ago naturally heard the shouts gradually spreading.

The lord in the eight-horse carriage was chatting happily with Fan Qi who was sitting beside him. Only when he heard the voices outside did he remember the military news from the morning and the blacksmith whose strength was unknown but rumored to be miraculous.

The young king said with a smile on his face.

"For a while, it's up to Senior Fan to uphold justice."

"Good talk, good talk."

Fan Qi said it lightly, but he had a calculation in his heart.

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