The Alchemist God

Lin Muyu took a sip of tea from his teacup and said, Chu Huaimian, the commander of the Flying Cavalry Battalion, is my elder brother. As long as I write a letter, he will never touch the Longdan Battalion. Don't worry.

That's easy! Fengxi said with a slight smile, My lord, do you know who is the backstage of the Tyrannical Sword Mercenary Group and the Holy Fire Mercenary Group?

Know!

Lin Muyu said lightly: The head of the Holy Fire Mercenary Group was originally the commander of the Shenwei Battalion. After committing a crime, he joined the Holy Fire Mercenary Group. The backing of this mercenary group is undoubtedly Shenhou Zeng Yifan. As for Ba Dao The mercenary group, their weapons, rations, armor, military pay, etc. all come from the Palace of the General Protector, this mercenary group should be regarded as Yu Wenxie's private army!

Since my lord knows... Feng Xi said with a solemn expression, Then shall we go to war?

rest assured.

Lin Muyu leaned on the seat leisurely, and said: The law of the empire prohibits the cultivation of private troops. Yuwenxie and Zeng Yifan know this rule, so the emperor will not easily participate in the battle between mercenary groups. Of course, we The Flying Cavalry Battalion was used to rescue Longyan Mountain just because he had the Liulong Talisman in his hand, and although Yu Wenxie is the general who protects the country, he currently does not have any military power in his hands, so don't be afraid of him.

Fengxi nodded and said: But if Shenhou Zeng Yifan uses Shenweiying to help, what should we do?

Shenwei Camp?

Lin Muyu took a breath of cold air, and said: If Zeng Yifan really used the Shenwei Camp to attack the Empire's registered mercenary group, then he knew the law and broke the law. You have the courage to fight, as long as you can destroy the Shenwei Camp, even Gendan It is worth the destruction of the entire battalion!

Feng Xi was stunned: My lord, the Gendan camp is your painstaking effort...

So what, the Shenwei camp in Lanyan City has always been a disaster. I have long wanted to pull out this poisonous thorn, but there is no excuse for it.

That's great, my subordinates will do it right away.

Well, let's go.

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After Fengxi left, Lin Muyu was still leaning in the seat, countless thoughts flashed through her mind, Lanyan City was the capital of the empire, and the collision between mercenary regiments was also the most intense among the twelve provinces, but after all, they all exceeded A 10,000-strong mercenary group duel, this kind of battle is no different from a war. It is hard to say whether the government of Yunzhong County and Cangnan Province will control it.

And the empire didn't just let the mercenary regiments develop. In fact, all the major mercenary regiments had their backers in the court. This was also one of the reasons why the founding emperor Qin Yi enacted the law of Mercenary Strategies However, once the imperial rule is threatened, these registered mercenary regiments can be incorporated into the emperor at any time to enrich their military strength.

Lin Muyu founded the Gendan Battalion just for this day. After all, he is famous as the adopted son of the emperor, but the number of troops in his hands is really pitifully small. The Eagle's Nest Battalion has a maximum of 700 troops, and the total number of troops in the Temple does not exceed 1,000. However, once the Long Dan Battalion officially becomes the emperor's establishment, the commander can only be Lin Muyu, so he will have the confidence to speak!

At this moment, the guard of the temple outside the door preached again: Deacon Lin, the herald of Zetian Temple is here!

Let him in!

yes!

A servant of Zetian Palace pushed the door open and said respectfully: Lord Lin Muyu, by His Majesty's order, please go to Zetian Palace the morning after tomorrow to participate in the spring plowing ceremony.

Well, I see, thank you.

Your Excellency, you are welcome, then I will go back.

No.

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In the evening, I took Tang Xiaoxi to meet Chu Yao for dinner. This time, Tang Xiaoxi was the one to treat guests. After meeting several times, Chu Yao and Tang Xiaoxi finally got to know each other. Moreover, Chu Yao and Lin Muyu's siblings are quite similar, and they really look like a sister. Tang Xiaoxi naturally relaxed her guard against Chu Yao a lot. She felt that this beautiful girl, known as the number one beauty in the Elixir Department, would no longer rob her of men, so she became very friendly.

Time passed quickly, and Lin Muyu received a feather letter from Luo Yu the next day. The Long Dan Battalion, the Ba Dao Mercenary Group, and the Holy Fire Mercenary Group were about to fight on the plain southwest of Xunlong Forest.

This battle will mean who will be the king of mercenaries in the imperial capital, and it will also mean that Lin Muyu's private army will challenge the mercenaries of the Shenhou Mansion and the General Protector's Mansion. Whoever wins will be more powerful in this court. The right to speak!

The third day is the Spring Plowing Festival.

Early in the morning, Lin Muyu got up early to wash up, and the weather became warmer. Outside, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and she was in a good mood. She even washed her hair. Her short hair was shining in the sun. Looking at herself in the mirror, her hair had grown It's a bit non-mainstream. Although women in the imperial capital like handsome men with long hair, Feng Jixing, Chu Huaimian and others also wear their long hair in a bun, or braid some Good-looking hair tips, etc., but Lin Muyu is not used to it. He is the only senior general in Lanyan City who likes short hair.

Deacon Geyang, can you help me cut my hair? Lin Muyu said with a smile, It's good to be spiritual.

Ge Yang smiled and nodded: Okay, I'm going to cut Ah Yu's hair again...

However, Ge Yang didn't even use scissors, he raised his fingers lightly, his fighting spirit turned into a sharp blade, and slashed off Lin Muyu's hair in a swipe manner. It's a bit uneven, but fortunately, Lin Muyu is naturally handsome, so he looks casual and unrestrained. He put the silver helmet of the temple under his armpit, turned on his horse and smiled, Grandpa Geyang, I'm going to participate in the spring plowing ceremony. You also received it. Invite me, I will wait for you in Zetian Hall!

Ge Yang chuckled: Okay, the old man will go later, Deacon Ah Yu will go first!

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Lin Muyu rode on, and soon Qin Yan followed. As the son of King Ji Ning, he naturally wanted to participate. It was very lively along the way, and the people of Lanyan City were all adorned with lanterns and festoons. Qin Yan said with a smile : Brother, the sword-sucking technique you showed last time... I still haven't mastered it yet, please tell me about it when you have a chance!

Well, we'll talk when we have time.

Okay, thank you brother, hey...

Qin Yan is still a martial idiot as always. His obsession with martial arts makes him second only to Lin Muyu in the cultivation of the younger generation in the temple, and there is a faint tendency to catch up. It is said that he is about to break through the first level of the heavenly realm at any time Damn, there is such a realm at such a young age, which is beyond the reach of Lin Muyu, Feng Jixing, Qin Lei and others.

Thousands of people outside the Zetian Temple prayed for blessings, and there was a sea of ​​people. Just today, Qin Jin will join hands with His Royal Highness Yin to hold a spring plowing ceremony to pray for the people of the world. The square is almost flooded by the sea of ​​people. Lin Muyu, Qin Yan and others can only get off their horses. Leading the horse and squeezing in step by step, on such a day, it seems that all the soldiers have lost their majesty and have fun with the people.

After entering the outer city of Zetian Temple, Qin Yan's weapons and space bags were confiscated, and the law was strict. Only officers of the imperial guards and commanding ranks were eligible to enter Zetian Temple with weapons, so they could only That's it.

After handing over the horse to the servant, Lin Muyu took Qin Yan into the hall together. The hall was also crowded with people. Those who were invited were either important ministers in the court or queens of emperors and generals.

Qin Jinduan was sitting on the throne, and Qin Yin was standing aside in a luxurious princess cloak. When she saw Lin Muyu from a distance, she immediately walked down the royal steps and took his hand affectionately: Brother Ayu, I heard that Are you getting tired of reviewing files recently? Hee hee, just take this opportunity to take a good rest today, brother Ah Yu, happy spring plowing festival!

Lin Muyu couldn't help laughing: Happy Spring Plowing Festival, Xiaoyin too!

Hmph, come with me, and pray for the emperor's blessing.

good!

Qin Yin took his hand and walked up the royal steps, Lin Muyu bowed and saluted, and said: Lin Muyu prays to the father, the father will live in peace and health, and live forever.

Qin Jin couldn't help laughing loudly: Okay, good job... Ah Yu!

Lin Muyu nodded, and didn't know what to say to be more decent, but with a glance, he saw that many sons of princes and nobles in the crowd in the hall were already looking enough to kill people. Qin Yin is the most beautiful woman in Lanyan City, and she is also a member of the family. The heir, whether it is appearance or status, is the existence of the stars, but now the number one beauty in the empire is so close to Lin Muyu, how can this not make those young nobles who regard Qin Yin as the lover of their dreams envy and hate Woolen cloth.

Fortunately, Qin Jin came out of the siege at this time and said: Ayu, the main hall will start in a while, you and Xiao Yin and the father come to the back hall, I stewed some lotus seed soup in the morning, it has the effect of clearing the heart and smoothing the Qi, come and taste it Taste it!

Yes, father.

Lin Muyu respectfully followed the emperor and the princess into the apse, causing countless people's eyes to turn red, but this is his privilege as the adopted son of the emperor. It seems that Qin Jin also intentionally or unintentionally wants to tell everyone how much he values ​​this Dijun Yizi, not just gave him a simple title.

Lin Muyu couldn't see through Qin Jin, it really became more and more difficult to see through.

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Qin Jin's culinary skills are well known all over the world, and a bowl of lotus seed soup is also very delicate and fragrant.

Lin Muyu sat down, took a sip respectfully, and said with a smile, It's so sweet.

Qin Jin also smiled: Then drink more.

Yes, father.

After drinking two full bowls, Lin Muyu was worried that he would not be able to hold back his urine during the spring plowing ceremony... so he didn't dare to continue drinking, and said respectfully: Father, I'm full...

Qin Jin smiled and helped Lin Muyu clean up the dishes.

Qin Yin sat at the side and said with a light smile, Brother Ah Yu, is it true that things in the temple are very complicated... I heard from Xiaoxi that you are about to turn gray hair...

Haha, it's okay!

By the way. After Qin Jin handed the bowls and chopsticks to the courtiers, he turned around and said with a smile, Ah Yu, I heard that you have cultivated a mercenary regiment called the Long Dan Camp, which already has over ten thousand soldiers. Do you know if it's true?

He said a word in a gentle manner, but Lin Muyu's spine was shivering when he asked.

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