My surname is Wang, my neighbor Wu Dalang

Chapter 369 How can the prince indulge in beauty?

Song Lanxiang, Song Yuhe.

This pair of twins has a moon-like appearance, a body like a swallow willow, and a voice like a warbler singing in a forest.

The breeze gently swayed the jade sleeves, and the Xiang skirt slanted to reveal the golden lotus.

Looking back, she smiles at Bai Meisheng, her body is like a delicate swallow.

I don't know how many degrees of the spring breeze this night.

For the first time in his life, Wang Lin couldn't control his indulgent feelings, and finally understood what it means to be charming, a natural beauty.

The lotus root is white with jade arms, and the waist is like a willow.

The skin is as creamy and lingering.

Such a beautiful little person is actually hiding in the countryside outside Linzhang.

The delicate and charming twin sisters were sleeping soundly, one on the left and the other on the right, one was pulling Wang Lin's left arm, and the other was resting his head on Wang Lin's chest.

Wang Lin slowly opened his eyes, and a strong wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This night, he was almost lost in the endless tenderness and was completely melted.

And even though his heart is full of vigilance and introspection at this moment, his heart is still filled with almost infinite lust.

The spring night is bitter, the day is high, and the king never goes to court early.

Sensing Wang Lin's movement, the two sisters woke up almost at the same time, even their lazy and delicate postures were the same, and Wang Lin still couldn't tell which of them was Lan Xiang and which was Yu He.

"My lord..."

Shuangshu's flawless bodies pressed against her at the same time, like a snow mountain just melting, like a spring breeze blowing on her face, or like a raging fire burning... Wang Lin's determination that had been standing for a long time dissipated in an instant.

The jar was simply broken.

……

Song Lanxiang wrapped a red thread around her fair-skinned jade arm, and said softly: "My lord has seen it clearly, the slave is Lanxiang, and that is my sister Yuhe."

Song Yuhe, who had no red lines on her arms, was already fully dressed, and was standing in front of the desk in the room, carefully arranging pens, inks, papers and inkstones, turning her head and smiling when she heard the words: "My lord, it's actually easy to identify, this slave is... smaller than my sister. "

Song Yuhe pointed to his green hill.

Song Lanxiang's pretty face flushed slightly, and she spat lightly.

"My lord's poems are famous all over the world. I wonder if I can also write a poem for my sisters, so I can leave a thought..."

Song Yuhe was interrupted by Song Xianglan before she finished speaking, "Yuhe!"

Song Yuhe lowered his head slightly, not daring to mention it again.

Wang Lin smiled lightly: "It's not in a hurry, the future will be long."

The Song sisters suddenly raised their heads together, their pretty faces were full of surprise and astonishment, tears streaming down their faces: "My lord..."

They didn't expect there would be a future.

Yesterday, when Wang Lin stayed at the Tongque Building of the Song family manor, the Song family offered to offer the maids a bedroom.

Because they are just the daughters of the Song family concubine, no different from slaves.

Basically, after a happy night, the nobles leave, they may be arranged by the family to marry, or they may die in the countryside.

In Wang Lin's capacity, the probability of Shuangshu being neglected is extremely high.

Wang Lin touched... who would dare to touch it?
Naturally, Wang Lin was a little reluctant to abandon Shuangshu, but this was not the crux of the problem. The crux was that he was a modern person after all, and he couldn't be as chic as the ancients.

Shuang Shu knelt at his feet and sobbed softly, she was filled with joy.

In fact, from accepting the family task last night to now, they still have not recovered to some extent, and they have not even carefully seen what the nobleman who favored them looks like, everything has come like a storm.

All I know is that they are serving a noble person, the King of Song and Qi, who is both civil and military, and is famous all over the world.

They had read Wang Lin's poems in the past.

Song Yuhe, who was more lively and eccentric, boldly took a few glances at Wang Lin, and saw that the person in front of him was actually in his twenties, with a face like a crown of jade and eyes like stars, he was extremely handsome.

She wept with joy.

It's not about rude generals and old age.

It's just that Wang Lin's unintentionally exuded power and sharp eyes make her afraid.

Wang Lin leaned over to help the two girls, and said softly, "Don't worry, I won't leave you in Songjiazhuang, but I don't know if you want to leave with me?"

Shuangshu nodded repeatedly with tears in her eyes.

In fact, Wang Lin knew that his question was a bit hypocritical, and he would definitely take Shuangshu away regardless of whether she wanted to or not.

But no matter how beautiful the two girls in front of them were born, they are still just twenty-eight girls, and they should be coaxed... But Wang Lin immediately thought of the two lines of Lu Dongbin's poem, and felt a little hairy in his waist cold.

Erbajia's body looks like crisp, and she cuts fools with a sword at her waist.

Let's not mention the next two sentences.

Song Lanxiang twisted her slender waist like a water snake and opened the window, letting in a fresh air from outside.

Wang Lin raised his head and saw the red sun falling outside the window, he was a little stunned and said, "Is it so late?"

It was already the afternoon of the second day.

Song Lanxiang's pretty face was full of lingering charms, she was a little shy, and said softly: "My lord, it's getting late, this servant girl is going to find some food for my lord, Yuhe, you can help me wash and change my clothes."

Song Lanxiang pushed the door and walked out of the Tongque Tower, stood on the corridor and looked down, seeing a large group of people gathered in the Tongque Tower, she was dazed for a while.

The Patriarch of the Song Family, Song Pengran, the generals under the King of Qi, and the General Judge of Xiangzhou, Huang Qishan...

As soon as Song Lanxiang went out, everyone downstairs looked up at her.

Although Song Lanxiang was young, she immediately noticed all kinds of ... unkindness in everyone's eyes, and some even looked like knives, intending to cut her delicate body in two.

Song Lanxiang was so frightened that she backed away again.

Downstairs, Song Pengran, the Patriarch of the Song family, looked embarrassed, but of course he was still a little happy in his heart.

The daughters of the Song family were so favored by the King of Qi, that they left such a group of subordinates outside because of their disregard for foreign enemies.

For the Song family, at least the line of King Qi is connected.

Huarong looked at Yanqing, and Yanqing looked at Huarong.

The two looked at each other.

From the point of view of the generals, Yan Qing is Wang Lin's confidant, and Hua Rong is Wang Lin's wife-in-law, and it is most appropriate for them to persuade them.

But Yan Qing had been with Wang Lin for so long, as the most loyal subordinate, how could he meddle in his master's private affairs.

The so-called people are not flirtatious, and the prince indulges once in a while. After the war, it is not too much to pamper two beauties, right?

Besides, this beauty was donated by the master.

As for Huarong, his expression was even more embarrassing.

It is true that he is Wang Lin's brother-in-law, but he is even more of a subordinate.

Given Wang Lin's current power and prestige, it was a foreseeable outcome to usurp Song Dynasty and proclaim himself emperor in the future. How could he dare to take such a big taboo, and he might offend Wang Lin and his sister Huarui.

The current Wang Lin is no longer the little official Wang Lin he met in Qinghe County in the past.

Both Huarong and Yanqing felt embarrassed, not to mention the other generals under their command.

Han Shizhong stomped his feet, and said solemnly: "In front of the enemy, the prince really shouldn't be indulging in beauty... so I risked my life to go upstairs to persuade you!"

Huang Qishan sneered, turned his head to look coldly at Song Pengran and reprimanded him: "Song Pengran, you are so courageous. Now that the country is in crisis, your Song family dares to present a demon girl to seduce the king of Qi. What should you do?!"

Song Pengran lowered his head deeply, without saying a word.

At this moment, everyone heard the door knocking upstairs, and saw Wang Lin walking out of the Tongque Tower with a calm expression and descending the stairs.

Behind him, followed closely by the graceful Song family sisters.

With such a gorgeous color, everyone only glanced at it, and they were amazed by it, and then they didn't dare to look any more.

Huang Qishan's eyes were not kind, and she fell on the Song family's twin sisters, and said angrily: "You two are showing off your beauty and bewitching the prince, such a daughter who has brought disaster to the country and the people, you should be beheaded!"

Huang Qishan immediately led Zheng Tong and other civil servants to kneel down: "My lord, please put the state affairs first, and don't be fooled by this seductive and lowly maidservant!"

Huang Qishan's reprimand made the Song family's sisters tremble with fear, and the two girls quickly knelt behind Wang Lin quietly, with their heads bowed and their shoulders trembling.

Han Shizhong also strode out, bowed and said: "My lord, the last general thinks that the enemy is at hand, and the lord can't accept women before the battle, so as to shake our army's morale!"

Everyone spoke with certainty, Wang Lin rubbed the center of his brows, feeling a little headache.

He coughed twice, and said slowly: "Everyone is serious. Gu is just too tired from fighting for days. In this Tongque Tower, he enjoys the beautiful scenery and sleeps on a high platform. When he relaxes for a while, he sleeps for a while."

"Never indulge in gentleness and delay state affairs."

When Wang Lin said this, he became confident. He turned around and signaled the two women to get up, and said calmly, "Okay, everyone, let's have something to eat first, and I will discuss matters with you in the afternoon."

After finishing speaking, Wang Lin turned around and walked up the Tongque Tower. The two women followed with their heads bowed. Wang Lin cast a suggestive glance at Yan Qing. Yan Qing smiled wryly, hesitated for a moment, and followed.

At this moment, Wang Lin felt that he had a fight with a wife.

You can tell the generals openly that food and sex are also, you should be safe.

……

Wang Lin remonstrated quickly and promised not to be obsessed with beauty anymore.In fact, Yan Qing had sent someone to send Shuang Shu to the palace of the capital.

The generals also pretended not to know, and did not continue to pester.

In the hall on the first floor of Tongque Building, a large military map about several feet high hangs high, and the pre-war military meeting officially started.

Yue Fei, Hua Rong, Yan Qing, Han Shizhong, Hu Yanzhuo, Lu Junyi and other generals, and Huang Qishan, Zheng Tong and other civil servants were divided into two squads.

Wang Lin stood quietly in front of the map, holding a shining wooden stick.

Wang Lin pointed in the direction of Cizhou, and said, "Everyone, there are less than [-] remnants of Wanyan Zongwang's army here, and our army, Xiangzhou, Linzhang, and Liyang are resting and preparing to go. I have decided that three days later, Lu Junyi will lead the left. , Han Shizhong led the right flank, Yue Fei led the central army, attacked Cizhou from three directions, and fought the Jin people again."

"This battle should be the last battle of the Jin people's invasion of the Song Dynasty. I am several times stronger than the Jin people. As long as the strategy is right and the offense and defense are coordinated, we will surely win the battle!"

Although Wang Lin's voice was steady and soft, but firm, all the generals felt their blood boil when they heard this.

Finally came the crucial battle.

Wang Lin looked around at the generals, and said with a smile: "For this battle, in terms of military affairs, the generals will have full authority, Yue Fei will be in the middle to dispatch, Liang Chen and Lu Yuan will assist them, and the rest of the generals will work hard."

Yue Fei, Lu Junyi and Han Shizhong went out to take orders.

"As for food, supplies, rear operations, we all have to rely on Mr. Huang and you all!"

Wang Lin turned to look at Huang Qishan, Zheng Tong and the others, cupped his hands and said, "Whether this battle can be won or not depends on the unity of the army and people in Hebei, so please everyone!!"

With his sleeves fluttering alone, Huang Qishan said with a serious expression: "Young officials and others should do our best to die for the country!"

Wang Lin nodded slowly, then suddenly sighed.

"It's only a matter of time before our army wins this battle. I don't think there will be any big problems. But the problem is that after this battle, our Song Dynasty will definitely negotiate peace with the Jin people, and then determine the border. It is nothing more than the Liao and Song Dynasties continuation of the border."

"Then, the Liao Kingdom has been destroyed, and Hebei is flat. How our army can hold the front line of Hebei and confront the Jin people for a long time is the key to the survival of the Song Dynasty."

(End of this chapter)