Just these three words made Fan Xian burst into tears.

After more than ten years, I became an uncle.

Huangtian paid off and finally returned home.

"Your Majesty, is your Majesty... okay?" Fan Xian held Zhao Hongji's hand firmly, his face was a little excited, and his whole body was trembling.

The King of Tang solemnly nodded and said: "Your Majesty, he has always been very good. In order to prepare for this battle, Your Majesty has thought about it day and night for a long time, just to rescue you and make the demon tribe pay a heavy price! Your Majesty, he has not done anything in these years.

Forget you, I have been thinking about you!"

At this moment, Fan Xian finally couldn't bear it anymore.

burst into tears.

Many soldiers on the bloody battlefield were moved by the scene before them.

These are our compatriots!

But for the sake of the human race, I can only temporarily stoop to the demon realm and suffer inhumane torture.

Long live the human race!

At this moment, all the soldiers were shouting, Long live the human race!

Some people were even shouting, "Long live Fan Xian."

After he heard it, he didn't even dare to say it.

Zhao Hongji laughed and said: "This is the honor you deserve!"

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Borderlands, without you guys protecting our country, I wouldn’t be where I am today! I thank you!”

The King of Tang pulled Fan Xian up and said, "If you have anything to say, let's talk about it when we get back."

The latter stood up and nodded solemnly.

Inside the military tent.

Food has been prepared for Fan Xian.

Take the wind and wash away the dust for him.

Fan Xian talked about his experiences over the years and conducted an in-depth analysis of the demon clan.

He believes that the current layout of the demon clan's military power that the human race only knows about is just superficial.

In fact, a long time ago, all the tribes of the demon clan were dissatisfied with the demon emperor.

So I never followed his orders.

However, with the continuous persecution of the human race over the years, many tribes united to help the Demon Emperor.

As a result, the entire demon clan now has at least two to three million warriors.

At least in terms of numbers, although the human race's military strength is overwhelmingly superior.

However, the individual combat capability of the demon clan is far stronger than that of the human clan.

Therefore, basically, the strength of both sides in this battle is almost the same.

Zhao Hongji listened to all his analysis in his heart. Finally, he said: "Although the current demon clan is extremely united, our human race is not a soft persimmon. What's more, the demon clan has no Jianghu, but our human race has. According to

As far as I know, at least 30,000 to 40,000 knights from the Jianghu are rushing to the border. They express their eagerness to participate in this battle, and Yixue will imprison you in the demon clan for shame."

Fan Xian raised his glass and said, "What virtues and talents do you have, to deserve such attention from our clan? This glass of wine is dedicated to all heroes."

Everyone drank it all in one go.

After meal.

Fan Xian said to Zhao Hongji: "Your Majesty, can you keep me here? Although I have been imprisoned in the Northland for these years, I still have a clear understanding of the current situation of the demon clan. If possible,

I might be able to help the army."

Zhao Hongji shook his head and said: "No, you have to go back to the capital. There are many people waiting for you there. If you stay here, I'm afraid it will make it difficult for His Majesty."

Fan Xian had no choice but to agree.

After resting for a few days, Zhao Hongji arranged for an escort of Jinyi guards to escort him back home.

Along the way, he was assassinated by monsters three times, but it was considered a near miss.

There is basically no existence that can succeed under the tight protection of Jin Yiwei.

When Fan Xian returned to Luoyang City, people from all over the city lined the streets to welcome him.

The emperor personally greeted him outside the city.

This honor has not happened for a long time.

Fan Xian burst into tears of gratitude.

All these years of experiences have been worth it.

In the middle of the road, there is a high platform.

Zhao Yuan took Fan Xian's hand and climbed onto the high platform step by step.

He wanted all the people in the city to see this human hero.

Fan Xian was flattered and whispered: "Your Majesty, wouldn't this seem too grand?"

Zhao Yuan smiled and said: "You deserve all this. It is you who have preserved the integrity of my human race. You are the hero of my human race. You have suffered so much over the years."

Fan Xian knelt down on one knee on the high platform and said: "I am a humble minister, how can I be so virtuous and capable? To have the Holy Lord favor me like this, I... I will die with no regrets!"

Zhao Yuan pulled him up and said to him amidst the shouts of the crowd: "Say a few words to us people. Later, you will come to the palace with me. Your mother, wife and children will be thinking about you day and night."

Looking forward to you."

Fan Xian nodded solemnly, his voice already choked with sobs.

He looked at the people all over the city cheering for him and couldn't stop crying.

Thousands of words came to my mouth, but there were only eight words, "Long live the human race! Long live your Majesty!"

Seeing this, Zhao Yuan laughed and said: "Well said, long live the human race!"

At this moment, the people in the city all shouted.

"Long live the human race!"

The waves of momentum are overwhelming one after another.

For all the ministers of the past and present, to be able to have such an honor, they would really die without any regrets.

On the way to the palace, Zhao Yuan asked kindly: "You have experienced all kinds of hardships over the years. Tell me, what kind of errand do you want to do?"

Hearing the sound, Fan Xian lowered his head and became silent.

Actually I am thinking.

He has always wanted to use his talents and knowledge to serve the country.

To be an official is to be an official.

Over the past few years, to put it bluntly, I have just lived in a foreign country for such a long time.

No life was lost.

Compared to the soldiers who fought bloody battles on the frontier, what does all this sacrifice count for?

It’s just because I am in the sixth grade.

In the hearts of the world, he is like a great talent.

Life is more precious.

But in fact, compared to those soldiers who lost their lives, at least I am still alive, right?

What official position should I seek from His Majesty?

Fan Xian was still thinking.

Seeing the silent look on his face, Zhao Yuan smiled and said bluntly: "Are you willing to be Prime Minister Zuo? The official position is only under Prime Minister Lu."

As soon as he said this, Fan Xian was stunned.

Zhao Yuan looked at his expression and found it inexplicably funny, so he pretended to be dignified and said: "Why, the left prime minister doesn't want to do it?"

At this moment, all the civil and military officials were behind Fan Xian.

Including Lu Zaixing.

They all looked at Fan Xian's back with a smile.

With a plop.

He knelt down on the ground and shouted: "Your Majesty, the position of left prime minister has power between the government and the opposition. How can I take on the position of left prime minister when I have not yet taken charge of political affairs? I don't want to! Please give me some help.

Just assign one position among the six departments."

Zhao Yuan thought for a while and said: "You are right, then I will not let you be the left prime minister."

Hearing the sound, Fan Xian breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!