Marshal Xu Zhen was silent. He had imagined many times that Lu Yu would take over as the head of the Kyushu and ascend to the highest position in the Asian League, but he ignored a crucial issue.
That is: the Asian Union is not only a multinational organization focusing on military affairs, but an alliance involving all fields. If you want to take over as the head of Kyushu, you must not just be a person who is good at military warfare, but must gather together in the city. Means, vision, patience, decision-making, appeal, knowledge reserve and other talents in all fields.
To reach this stage, one has to be immersed in the bureaucracy for many years to become a super boss who has insight into the world and society.
Lu Yu is definitely a standard military leader, but he is definitely not a political leader who can take charge of the Asian League. He has blood, appeal, and powerful combat power, but without stability and stoicism, he can't devote all his energy to the tedious work of Tianshou. among.
"Lao Xu, have you figured it out?" Ye Chenjian sighed: "Tian Shou thinks more than us, so you don't need to speculate on Tian Shou's intentions."
Tread! Tread! Tread...
At this moment, there was another goose feather snow falling outside the window. In the office of the Marshal, an uninvited guest wearing the uniform of the Tianshou Army Palace came.
"The two marshals, the head of the sky is seriously ill, and I want to see you!" said the person who came.
Xu Zhen and Ye Chenjian's expressions changed slightly. At this moment, they felt a chill, which was colder than the swirling snow outside the window. They nodded slightly, put on their military uniforms, and left with the person who came.
Marshal Xu Zhen also deliberately wrapped the cotton pajamas tightly to ensure that he could not be seen from the outside in any way that compromised his dignity.
In this way, on the night of the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, just one day away from the New Year's Eve, the two marshals silently stepped into the South Sea of the Red Palace in the depths of the capital.
"Lin... Old man Lin?" Marshal Xu Zhen was slightly surprised: "Why are you here?"
Outside the Tianshou Bedroom in the South China Sea of the Red Palace, the goose feather snow covered the blue bricks and red tiles leading to the dormitory, and also covered the shadow of a figure standing under the blue bricks and red tiles.
Lin Jun's sackcloth and sackcloth were covered by heavy snow for more than half a centimeter. He didn't know how long he stood silently here, until the arrival of Xu Zhen and Ye Chenjian broke his dazed state of staring at the snow.
Lin Jun: "You are here too."
Xu Zhen: "Old Lintou, Tianshou called you here? What did you come for? When did you come? Why didn't you go in? Is Tianshou inside? And you... Old man Ye, why are you dragging me!"
Ye Chenjian: "Shut up, you have the most questions, that old Lin... How are you recently? Since you stepped down as Marshal, you have been drinking tea and sweeping the floor in the Hall of Valor all day long. I went to see it last time. Lu Yu's spiritual position has been withdrawn, your heart should be untied, right?"
Lin Jun: "Oh, what did you say?"
Lin Jun was absent-minded, and Ye Chenjian didn't say much when he saw this, but he faintly felt that Lin Jun also came to the South China Sea of the Red Palace today...
"Three marshals, please come in. The head of the sky reviews the documents of the cities in the war zones in the inner hall." The people in the army hall of the head of the sky said softly.
After Lin Jun, Ye Chenjian and Xu Zhen entered the inner hall, they saw the head of the sky leaning against the pillow on the soft couch. At this time, there was a small sandalwood table in front of the head of the sky. Forehead height document.
Tianshou's complexion was cold and pale, and he was even more desolate than the last time we met. He suddenly coughed twice, but the cough was no longer heavy, but was slightly like a gossamer panting. The little handkerchiefs were re-folded and placed on the table, and they continued to bury their heads in reviewing documents from various theaters.
Although the old man covered his mouth with a handkerchief every time he coughed, the footers of some documents that had been reviewed were still stained with blood.
"Are you all here?"
Tianshou turned his head and smiled, his voice weak, almost inaudible.
The three old men stepped forward slowly, their eyes were so complicated that they stood in front of the soft couch. They all knew that the head of the sky was seriously ill, but they didn't know that it was so ill, because they carefully discovered that the pillow against which the head of the sky was leaning had a curved wooden panel. , apparently to support the head of the sky sitting and not falling.
"I called you here today, cough, you all know, cough, I really can't stand it, right?"
Tianshou said a few words and coughed twice, and his spirit became even weaker. While he was talking, he was still looking at the document in front of him word by word with his pen, but his eyes were slack at every turn, and the pen in his hand stopped at a certain place. On the lines, the shadows have not been drawn for a long time.
Ye Chenjian sighed softly, picked up the teacup on the table, and gave Tianshou a cup, and reminded in a low voice, "Tianshou, there is no problem with this document, it can be signed."
The head of the sky returned to his senses, the tip of the pen slowly swiped to the bottom of the document, signed his name, and laughed at himself: "Why are you in a daze again, old man, old man."
The three old men were silent, and the head of the sky also put down the pen in his hand, leaning on the wooden board and looking at them.
"Kyushu can't lack the head of the sky, ahem, the Asian Union can't lack the head of the sky. I plan to abdicate after the 30th year." Tianshou's words were amazing.
The three old people, as if they had expected it, just sighed softly.
Tianshou smiled and looked at Lin Jun: "Lin Jun, I remember asking you a long time ago if Lu Yu could be the head of the sky. Do you remember the answer you gave me at that time?"
Xu Zhen and Ye Chenjian both looked at Lin Jun in surprise.
Lin Jun nodded lightly, his white hair fluttering: "Remember, I said at the time: Lu Yu cannot take over as the head of the Nine Provinces, at least not this one."
Ye Chenjian looked at Xu Zhen, as if to say: Look, am I right?
Tianshou smiled lightly: "Yes, Lu Yu is strong, but he doesn't understand state affairs, politics, and operation. It is the sharp blade of the country, and his ability and energy should not be spent on the position of the head of the sky."
Lin Jun showed a proud expression: "Yes, he is the **** who can lead me human soldiers to defeat all foreign enemies on the battlefield!"
"So on the first day of the new year... Lin Jun, come and take over as the head of the sky."
"Your ability, your connections, your vision, your experience, you have countless students who have become generals under your command, and Lu Yu is behind you. You are... the most suitable person for... Heaven's Head..."
Tianshou finished all the words softly, very calm and calm, the more he got to the end, the weaker his voice became, and the last words were almost silent.
However, at this moment, he didn't breathe anymore, and just leaned there quietly~www.mtlnovel.com~ Until the snow was blowing endlessly outside, Lin Jun recovered from the shock and realized that the head of the sky had passed away.
"Heaven's head! Linzi eggplant!"
Lin Jun let out a mournful howl and burst into tears. This was the first time he had called out the full name of Tianshou since Tianshou ascended the throne fifteen years ago.
And this cry was the last cry.
That night, the cries of the three old men echoed in the South Sea of the Red Palace. When the people in the Tianshou Army Hall at the entrance of the inner hall heard the cries, they all bowed their heads silently, with sad eyes.
In the last year of the end of the world, on the 10th day of the second month, the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, the head of the Asian Union passed away.
The next day, at the national mourning, the entire alliance mourned, and there were commotions in some theaters. It was suspected that the enemy spies took advantage of the national mourning to conduct a separation gap.
In the evening of the next day, the new head of the sky, Lin Jun, took office. With an iron fist, he swept away all the turmoil, quickly restored the internal stability of the Asian Union, and ensured that the front-line soldiers would have no worries.
Chapter end
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