Silence Valkyrie

Chapter 485
The weather in the Holy Demon Battlefield is always full of chills, and swords and swords are staged all the time.

A small city in the north is very quiet. This is the logistics transit hub of the Holy Land Expeditionary Army, and it is also the temporary station of the two marshals of the Holy Dynasty on the Holy Demon Battlefield. Many orders that affect the battle situation are issued from here.

Now that winter has entered, the days on the Holy Demon Battlefield have also become shorter.

It's only afternoon, but the sun is already quite weak, maybe the next moment, the sky will be completely dark.

Dong Anwu was strolling on the streets of this small city, the streets were paved with hard and durable bluestone slabs, and a few steps behind him was a follower.

There is a distance from his residence to the headquarters of the temporary headquarters. Every day, whether he goes to the headquarters or returns to his residence, he always walks on foot, thinking about certain issues along the way.

Most of the city is full of soldiers wearing military uniforms, as well as some businessmen and mercenaries hired by them who come to the Holy Demon Battlefield. Almost everyone recognizes Dong Anyuan, and they will stop and salute silently when he walks over.

A sound of breaking through the air startled the passers-by on the street. When they looked up, they could see a figure volleying unscrupulously across the small town, and fell somewhere in the south of the city.

In this small town, there is only one person who dares to make such a publicity, and that is another Marshal of the Holy Dynasty, Deng Chongwei.

Dong An Wu looked away, and continued to walk towards his residence in the south of the city.

His residence is a small courtyard, which is decorated like a field military tent, and next to his small courtyard is Deng Chongwei's residence, which is also a courtyard.

Dong Anwu walked into his own courtyard, came to the hall, and then saw a tall man standing there wearing a court uniform, it was Deng Chongwei, but Dong Anwu was a little surprised by his attire.

He was stunned for a moment and then smiled: "Could it be that you rushed back from the meeting just now in this suit? Why is it so urgent that you can't even change your clothes?"

A few days ago, Deng Chongwei left the Holy Demon Battlefield and returned to the Sanctuary in a hurry. I don't know if there was something important. Now it seems that he just participated in the Great Court Meeting, and rushed back to the small town without even paying attention to changing the court clothes?

Deng Chongwei's face was gloomy, obviously in a bad mood, his tall body stood in the hall, exuding a faint aura, like a god of killing who was about to kill.

His sharp eagle eyes fixed on Dong An Wu's eyes, he threw something at him casually, and at the same time said coldly: "What's going on here?"

The thing unfolded in the air three feet in front of Dong'an's eyes, but it was a special memorial for the ministers.

Paper is rarely used to record things nowadays, and things like jade slips are used to record things, but things like memorials are retro, and paper is used to write to show solemnity.

This memorial was folded from four to five pages, and it was two feet long when it was pulled out. There were many words densely written on it, and there were many signatures and badges at the signing place.

Those signatures are attached with the seal of spiritual consciousness, which can prove the identity of the person, and those badges are the marks of some aristocratic families and imperial court departments.

From these subtleties, it can be seen that this memorial signed by many people is not simple, and it is an original copy. It should not be brought here by Deng Chongwei, but should be sealed in the cabinet archives room. Just cc.

Dong'an Wu glanced at the words on it, stopped looking at it carefully, and stretched out his hand to put the rhythm away: "You took this thing and hurried back when you went back to the sanctuary?"

Deng Chongwei was amused by his indifferent demeanor: "The rhythm of this joint signature is a memorial to impeach you at the Great Court Conference. The people who signed it above are not trivial, but you look calm and breezy."

Dongan smiled calmly and said, "Impeach me? From the son of a declining family to where I am today, how many bloody storms I have experienced, it can be said that I have made countless enemies. Impeachment by the court is not once or twice. What is it?"

A sarcasm suddenly appeared on Deng Chongwei's face: "It's nothing? Even the backbone of your imperial party followed suit to slander you for embezzling military achievements, exploiting officers and soldiers to fill your own pockets, and hindering the overall situation of the bloody battle. Hey, is it normal?"

Dong Anwu had just seen that those emblems were court officials who supported the imperial family and some upstarts from aristocratic families. They should have stood with him, but instead of arriving, they attacked him at this time.

Deng Chongwei's merciless words made him unable to answer for a while.

After a long silence, Dong'an Wucai said indifferently: "The alliance in the court is all for the sake of profit, and my allegiance is only to His Majesty."

Deng Chongwei snorted and said: "See clearly, although there is no Longyou Xiao family on the surface in these memorials, there are quite a few of their in-laws who are of the same age."

Dong An Wu frowned, not understanding why Deng Chongwei suddenly turned the topic to the current descendants.

After a pause, Deng Chongwei asked again: "The idea of ​​canonizing me as King of Huainan is your idea, or the emperor's idea?"

Dong Anwu pondered for a while, then spread his hands and said helplessly: "It doesn't matter whose idea it is."

The Deng family in Huainan, where Deng Chongwei was born, has a family of four males, extremely prominent. Deng Chongwei's hereditary title was originally the title of Duke Ning.

Then Deng Chongwei was born. Over the years, he won every battle, and his prestige was crowned in the sanctuary. The line of Ning Guogong in the Deng clan is not what it used to be.

However, Deng Chongwei was obsessed with martial arts, and his interest was on the battlefield, and he didn't care much about family affairs. That's why Ning Guogong's lineage didn't seize power in the Deng clan, but it was also deeply tabooed by the other three branches.

Now that the emperor wants to canonize Deng Chongwei as king, it will definitely break the internal balance of the Deng Clan.

And directly using the two characters of Deng Clan's hometown, Huainan, as his title, vaguely implies that Deng Chongwei is the symbol of Huainan Deng Clan, which will of course aggravate the internal contradictions of Deng Clan.

Then, at the three-yearly grand sacrifice ceremony of the Holy Dynasty, should the position belonging to the Deng Clan be occupied by the current lord Rong Guogong or by the newly promoted Huainan King Deng Chongwei?
If the Deng family did not handle this issue properly, there might be a lot of trouble.

It's hard to fathom the intentions of the emperor's family, but even if they knew that the emperor's family was making trouble for the Deng family, there was no good way to solve it, at least in the short term, it was a very difficult problem.

Deng Chongwei didn't know what came to mind, and suddenly sneered disdainfully: "I really don't care about such things, but, do you know what I will do when I go back to the Imperial Capital? Haha, that woman in Jingyang Palace actually wants to marry me!"

Dong An couldn't help but be moved: "Empress Xiao actually wants to do this? How does she have the qualifications?"

Wu Zun has two major realms, the realm of life and the realm of death, and now Deng Chongwei is Wu Zun of the realm of death.

In the entire sanctuary, except for the emperor who has never fought against each other and is unlikely to fight against each other, the other Martial Venerables are no longer Deng Chongwei's opponents.

Such a person, how could a harem interfere with his marriage?
(End of this chapter)