Chapter 79
Song Yizhu did not lead the team in military training today, even though this is already the end of the training. With one more day of parade performance, the military training for freshmen at Interstellar University this year will come to an end.
"Marshal, I think it's necessary to deal with the photos of you that were uploaded and broadcast on the tennis forum."
The meeting was held early in the morning, and Song Yizhu looked at the large group of military personnel with a very unhappy expression.
"What does Bai Yuanchang want to do?" She didn't pay much attention to information in the tennis world. If Han Lin hadn't told her about this last night, she might not have known about it now.
"Of course it's a one-stop process of deletion, tracing the source, and punishment."
"I disagree! The National Assembly will be held in January next year. As the Grand Marshal of the military, he should be actively in front of the people. This military training is a good opportunity. Next year, it will be the perfect time to announce the Marshal's appointment."
Before Song Yizhu could speak, Li Chengyi, the deputy commander of the military bag group, couldn't help but speak.
"Marshal Zhao has been popular among the people for nearly twenty years. Suddenly announcing a change of position is bound to cause public outrage. How will you handle this?"
"If it weren't for that battle three years ago, Marshal Zhao wouldn't have been replaced. He should have been tried by military for making the wrong decision, but we didn't pursue the matter because we took into consideration Marshal Zhao's ten-plus years in office. We also tolerated your comments about the Marshal's disability making him unfit to appear before the public. Now, the Marshal's loss of smell is expected to be further treated, and he has found a partner he loves. Don't forget, the current situation clearly shows that the Marshal has made contributions and Zhao Mingxiu has been guilty."
Speaking of this, Bai Changlin also knew that their rebuttal was unreasonable. It had been delayed for three years, and Zhao Mingxiu had not been able to cure him in these three years. The people of the military bag group could not just wait for him.
Next year is the National Assembly, and they can't hide it until next year. Even though Zhao Mingxiu has repeatedly said that he still has the possibility of being cured, it is still too long. After all, the friendship of twenty years cannot compare to their own interests, and they should also consider themselves.
"The Vice-President has given it more thought. It's my fault. Since we're planning to publicize the Marshal's inauguration, I suggest posting some videos of the Marshal and Yin Xue on the military's official website to build momentum for the Marshal and prepare for the inauguration announcement next year."
Song Yizhu watched the two groups quarreling until they were red in the face and then making up quickly, but she didn't care. Even if Zhao Mingxiu didn't make any mistakes, she would be the one to take office in the end. After all, the strength and military achievements of the marshals of the major military branches at that time could not match hers.
Now it was just that Zhao Mingxiu was unwilling to accept his old age and was unwilling to admit that he had made a mistake. He couldn't believe that he had stepped down like this, and begged the military pack not to spread the news of his taking office. He thought that he could continue to hold office once he was cured.
"Since you have all agreed on how to deal with this matter, I won't waste any more words with you." After everyone on both sides fell silent, Song Yizhu spoke slowly.
"In the election for the Emperor's successor at the end of the year, I hope to eliminate Xiao Jingyue."
"Why? Even if Xiao Jingyue's strength is weak or her personality is arrogant, she is still the Emperor's child. As long as she doesn't do anything out of the ordinary, she shouldn't be disqualified from running for election."
Without saying a word, Song Yizhu projected the chat history Han Lin had sent him last time onto the ceiling of the conference room.
"My public identity isn't even that of a Grand Marshal, yet she's already making such malicious speculations about me. She's making baseless, random guesses, subjective judgments, and possesses both bad conduct and incompetence. I don't believe she's qualified to run for the successor."
Everyone present already has a partner. They are in a group of three and their health is not good. How could they not recognize what they said? Those who originally wanted to defend Xiao Jingyue did not dare to speak anymore.
Xiao Jingyue demonstrated with his own actions what it means that trouble comes from the mouth.
If Xiao Jingyue maliciously smeared the marshal's image and arbitrarily criticized his private life and it got to his wife's ears and caused the relationship between the two to break down, not to mention removing him from the candidate list, he might even be removed from the royal family.
She is not the only royal heir. Even if she is gone, there are still many princes and princesses to replace her. However, there is only one commander-in-chief of the army. In Song Yizhu's absence, the marshals of the military branches below are not submissive to each other, and it will take a while for a commander-in-chief to be replaced.
"Marshal, I think what you said makes sense. Even members of the royal family can't be so cautious in their words and actions. If we encounter foreign envoys, who knows what kind of disaster it might cause. Our Military and Political Affairs Group will handle this matter properly. Please rest assured, Marshal."
"Okay, if there's nothing else, let's adjourn."
"Wait, Marshal, we have some things to attend to." Seeing Song Yizhu about to get up and leave again, Bai Changlin quickly stopped her, "We discussed the issue of continuing the family line last time. Marshal, please give it some more consideration. The loss of smell can be treated slowly, but it does not affect you and your wife's ability to continue the family line first."
"Captain Bai Yuan, a pregnant Omega desperately needs the pheromone soothing of an Alpha. I can't guarantee that I will always pay attention to Madam's needs. If the lack of pheromone soothing causes Madam to have difficulty giving birth, no one can afford the consequences."
Something similar had happened before, and she didn't want to put Xu Zhiyan in danger because of this.
"Marshal, if you're worried about time, we're willing to discuss with our marshals and give you a year's vacation."
"No need. I won't consider this issue until I'm fully recovered. There's no need for you to urge me." It would be fine if nothing unexpected happened, but what if... she would never allow such a thing to happen.
Bai Changlin and Li Chengyi looked at each other. They both belonged to the same camp on this matter, but Song Yizhu refused again and again, which was really frustrating.
"Are you unhappy again today?" Song Yizhu did not lead the team today, but still went to the school to pick her up. Song Yunxi had not finished training so soon, so she was arranged to go back with the military vehicle.
"How do you know? Her face is the same every time." Song Yizhu did not deny her words, but her expression was the same every time. Did Xu Zhiyan go to study facial psychology?
"Expressions, pheromones, can't you tell at a glance?"
"My suppression patch has always been in good condition." After hearing her talk about her pheromones, Song Yizhu touched her suppression patch again. It was very stable, without any curling edges. Did she smell it again?
"It doesn't affect my ability to smell it. I can always smell it since the first time I saw you, okay?" The first pheromone riot, it was her pheromones that helped him. How could Xu Zhiyan not remember it.
"Have you been able to smell it since the first time?" If the suppression patch was broken, she could understand it, but being able to smell it all the time was not right.
"Of course." Except for the first time, the smell of pheromones could be smelled whenever she passed by, drank, or got close to him. Xu Zhiyan was used to it.
"Why don't we go to the military medical department for a check-up." Song Yizhu's heart was beating a little fast. The pheromone issue could be a big deal or a small one. He might not be able to recover his sense of smell before his glands have problems again.
"Do I need to check this too?" It's been so long, and I only remembered to check this now.
"Yes, your health is important."
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