Chu Yue returned to the banquet and sat next to Ye Mohan. He was slightly drunk and slowly opened his sleepy and quiet eyes, and the little blood mole on the edge of his eyes made him look so charming.

He leaned against the girl, pressed all the strength of his body, hugged her slender hands naturally, and murmured in the girl's ear: "Where have you gone?"

"I didn't go anywhere."

Chu Yue held his hand, embedded his slender fingers one by one into the gaps of his fingers, and then held them tightly like a tight fit.

There were bright stars flowing under the girl's eyes.

Even if this road is full of thorns and ups and downs and suffering is unfair, she will walk along with her pillow.

He is the Emperor, and her home is the Holy Land.

He is the evil king, and her hometown is in hell.

That's all the things in the world.

A smile appeared on Ye Mohan's face, and he held her cold hand, conveying a trace of true energy, and fell asleep on Chu Yue's shoulder.

Xiaobao looked at this scene, his eyes flashed with a bright light, revealing his brightest smile.

The next day.

What happened in the Chaoyang Hall of Shenxuan Academy spread throughout the nine continents of the Divine Vein and the vassal states, and I also heard about the edges and corners of Lingtian Continent.

Everyone knows that the Emperor is moved and no longer the lord of a hundred ghosts. The warriors in the world are qualified to compete for the lord of a hundred ghosts and become the master of that hideous purgatory.

The nine continents of the Divine Vein, each major force has different thoughts, and is planning the overall situation of the mainland, and is beginning to be prepared for danger in times of peace and prepare for the future.

Beizhou, Mufu.

The housekeeper hurried to the study and saw Mr. Mu. He bowed and said, "Old uncle, the second lady wrote from the source of the Wanfo Star Dust. She already knew that she was wrong and said that she was not having a good time. She was tortured so much that she asked her to save her."

Mr. Mu sat in front of the desk and watched the military book. When he heard this, he showed a pair of sharp eyes shining brightly and snorted coldly: "It should be asked her to reflect on it in that place. My Mu family has been loyal and martyrs for generations, and our ancestors have been protected by the beast tribe. She has done such an unbearable thing! It should be!"

"But this matter has to do with the face of Beizhou Mu Mansion. Do you need to hit Ye Chuyue?" asked the housekeeper.

"It was her that Mu Sheng set fire to the mountain first. Why did Ye Chuyue blame him?"

The old man asked back: "This woman can be appreciated by the Martial Ancestor, favored by Emperor Ye Tian, ​​and become the Emperor's fiancée. She is definitely not a thing in the pool. In time, she will definitely become a great person!"

"Although she comes from a small country of princes and a woman, she is a heroic person. How can such heroes be suppressed?"

The old man said lightly, but he was not angry and powerful.

The butler lowered his head: "Yes."

At the same time, in Shenxuan Academy, disciples who belonged to the 35 princes and the four major dynasties all sent people to deliver messages.

The content is nothing more than: Ye Chuyue, a dragon and a phoenix among people, should not offend the Shenwu Empire. If you can make friends with each other well, you should be of the best!

Therefore, during the Beacon Festival of the Shenwu Empire, thirty-five countries sent envoys to come, and countless great gifts came enthusiastically.

Chang'an City is full of flowers and has an unprecedented grand occasion!

The people of Chang'an were proud, but never forgot about Ye Sanye.

In the Golden Palace, envoys from the thirty-five countries came to congratulate each other, all of which praised Ye Sanye.

As the crown prince, Xuanyuan Chen stood in the first place, but he suddenly felt like a dream and a bitter smile appeared on his lips.

He took a deep breath, took a step forward, clasped his fists with both hands, and said loudly: "Ye Sanye made extraordinary achievements and made unparalleled achievements. He is actually a talent for the country and the welfare of the people. I beg my father to grant her the ninth rank of military rank and the Great General of the North!"

His eyes were deep red, but he had a firm smile.

Missed a good man in this life, but he will burn his remaining life to the whole country, the people in the dawn, and... she.

As soon as these words came out, the Golden Palace was as quiet as this, and the needles could be heard.

The vassal states have a long history, but there has never been a general with a ninth rank.

That is truly one person, and one person above ten thousand people.

The ninth rank of princes and generals do not obey the orders of the royal family!

After the civil and military officials of the court were slightly stunned, they were led by General Xiao and Prime Minister Luo, and bowed at the same time: "I beg my emperor to award the honor to Ye Sanye as the ninth rank of military rank and be granted the title of General Zhenbei!"
Chapter completed!