I Found Out That The Prince Is A Daughter, And I Am In Trouble

In the next few days, Wang Lin was busy without touching the ground.

Wang Lin took the imperial decree and military amulets, and went to the Fulong barracks a hundred miles away to dispatch troops and order 300,000 cavalry.

There are also generals of the 300,000 army, who have to meet them face-to-face and find out their bottom line.

Only by knowing their abilities and characters can we better command them to march and fight.

As for the food and grass of the 300,000 army, there is no need to worry about it.

The Great Xia Kingdom has sufficient reserves of grain and grass, and there are special storage bags for storage.

"You actually broke through to the Zhoutian Realm..."

Lu Xiulan's hand holding the knife trembled, and she looked at Wang Lin in shock.

She just wanted to test it out and see if Wang Lin was as good as the rumors said.

But I didn't expect that Wang Lin was even more outrageous than the rumors said.

"Thank you ma'am for your pointers."

Wang Lin said helplessly.

He came to Tang Yong's house this time to ask Tang Wu for advice on his experience in leading troops in war.

But as soon as she entered the door, Lu Xiulan drew her sword and chopped. The name of the tigress was indeed well-deserved.

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Tang Ying grabbed Lu 430 Xiulan's arm and winked wildly.

When Lu Xiulan saw this, her face suddenly changed, and there was a look of regret in her eyes.

She knew that Tang Ying liked Wang Lin back then.

While not blocked, there is no support either.

Now Tang Ying still doesn't give up on Wang Lin, but Wang Lin already has a wife, and Tang Ying can only be an ordinary wife when she gets married.

This made Lu Xiulan hesitate.

With her family background, it would be really embarrassing for Tang Ying to be a common wife.

And she couldn't accept her son-in-law having three wives and four concubines.

Lu Xiulan regretted it very much at this time.

Wang Lin comes from an ordinary family, so she should have listened to Tang Ying and come directly to her house to get engaged.

Then Wang Lin will be her son-in-law, and her daughter's lifelong affairs will be resolved.

Now that Wang Lin has grown up, she can't force anything.

The great opportunity was just missed.

"Wang Lin, what do you want from my father?"

Tang Ying asked with a smile.

"I heard that Tang Shangshu used his soldiers like a god..."

Wang Lin stated his purpose.

He was a little worried that he would not be able to command an army of 300,000 people.

Although he was familiar with the art of war, it was just talk on paper after all.

To be on the safe side, you need to consult an experienced commander.

"Mr. Tang...my husband is not at home. Let's do this. Ying'er also knows a lot about the art of war. You can communicate among yourself.

After being pinched, Lu Xiulan quickly changed her words.

After speaking, she turned and left.

Although making Tang Ying a flat wife would be ridiculed.

But Tang Ying inherited her character.

Those young talents dare not marry at all, and they have almost become a problem for her.

It's not bad for Tang Ying to be Wang Lin's equal wife. After all, Wang Lin has a bright future. It's normal to marry more wives, which saves a little face for the Tang family.

Wang Lin looked at Lu Xiulan's leaving figure, feeling helpless.

The thoughts of Lu Xiulan's mother and daughter are clearly revealed.

However, he came here to ask for advice on his experience in leading soldiers, so why did he have an extra wife?

Looking at Tang Ying with a shy face.

Wang Lin secretly praised his brother's sister for being so beautiful.

Her face is as white as jade, and her starry eyes are bright and lively.

Tall, handsome, beautiful and dashing.

"Have you heard that His Majesty is going to use troops against Nanzhou?"

"Hey, I've heard about it a long time ago, and I heard from my cousin's aunt and uncle that Li Qiong, the shepherd of Nanzhou, is actually the son of the Taifu. Hehe, civil servants are really not good at all.

"Indeed, Nanzhou has been doing well before, but since Li Qiong became the Muzhi (bbfg) of Nanzhou, banditry has continued."

In restaurants and in the streets, people are discussing this expedition.

"Do you think Wang Lin is a traitor through the ages? He dares to say that in the dynasty, I call a deer a horse. It is so treasonous. Why does Your Majesty still use him?"

"He is a military attache. Whether he is a traitor through the ages or not, what does it have to do with us ordinary people? It is the civil servants who care about us."

"That's right. Even if he is a murderer, he can't kill us. It's just that the civil servants will be in bad luck..."

"Who says otherwise? I heard that the executioner's machete was broken several times. Didn't you see the scene? Blood was flowing like a river and heads were piled up..."

"Wang Lin is leading an army to conquer Nanzhou this time. He must have killed all the civil servants."

"It's good to kill them all. It's best to kill them all..."

Thirty miles away from Kyoto, the evil spirit rushed into the night, and the wisps of evil energy gathered into a blood cloud.

"I am alone in Kyoto waiting for your triumphant return."

The little emperor stood on the high platform, holding the Emperor's Sword in both hands, and handed it to Wang Lin.

"I will live up to my responsibilities."

Wang Lin knelt down on one knee and took the Emperor's Sword with both hands.

The moment he got the Emperor's Sword, Wang Lin's body and mind were sublimated at this moment, domineering, benevolent, and brilliant rising in his heart.

Wang Lin has a feeling of being in control of the general trend of heaven and earth, like a peerless emperor, standing proudly between heaven and earth.

He even had the feeling that as long as he drew his sword, gods and humans could kill him.

This is not an illusion.

The Emperor's Sword is a sacred weapon of the Great Xia Kingdom and is linked to national destiny.

Even a person with no cultivation base can kill the unity of heaven and man with the sword of the Son of Heaven.

Of course, what we are talking about here is the real Emperor Sword.

But what Wang Lin has in his hand is only a high imitation of the Son of Heaven Sword, the Son of Heaven Sword.

But it also has the blessing of the national fortune, but the power is not so terrifying.

However, Wang Lin holds the Son of Heaven sword, and the unity of heaven and man is not a problem.

"Don't worry, Sister Huang, Gu has dispatched experts to covertly protect her, and nothing will happen to Wang Lin."

The little emperor looked at Ruoxi and said.

And Ruoxi didn't seem to hear it, just like a husband-watching stone, watching the army go away.

The princes and princesses looked at Ruoxi with burning eyes.

When Wang Lin leaves the capital, they can start with Ruoxi's dowry.

As for Xia Fengliu, just give him a share.

The little emperor shook his head helplessly, walked up to Ruoxi, ignored her resistance, and pulled her into the emperor's seat.

All the civil and military officials followed the emperor with serious faces.

Taifu's eyes were cold, like a poisonous snake, he looked at the emperor, and then at the princes and daughters.

"It doesn't matter if you leave the capital, if you lose the protection of the little emperor, you will die, and the old man will lose some background at most."