Chapter 152 Borrowing Troops from the Snow Region

Jin Ge could never have imagined that Jun Lin would come up with such a simple and crude solution. How simple and crude was it? It was probably to the point that Jin Ge exclaimed that only Emperor Jing could do it.

Jun Lin said seriously: "Let them rob, they rob what they want, I will just do my own thing, even if I live forever, I can just kill them all."

After saying this, he added sternly: "If you can't kill him, imprison him. Changsheng can't touch my kingdom either."

Jin Ge: “…”

He pulled up the corners of his lips. If it weren't for the pain from the injury, he would probably have smiled for a long time.

Jun Lin thought to herself, she must protect this night pearl well, maybe she can trade with them later.

She came to her senses and asked, "What about Ye Du who was taken away with you? Was he sent back to Ze Country?"

Jin Ge's mood seemed low: "You guessed correctly before, there is a king dragon in Ye Du's body, and now it should be completely controlled by Ze Huang."

A puppet from head to toe.

Junlin can go to Yue State to rescue the conscious Jin Ge, but he cannot go to Ze State to rescue Ye Du.

Why?

Because he has lost his consciousness and doesn't remember any of them.

Even if you really pass through Yue State and sneak into Ze State, meet Ye Du and want to take him away, he will treat you as an enemy stranger and fight with you, and even send troops to hunt you down.

The source is Emperor Ze. Even if you rescue the person, Emperor Ze can summon him back countless times, or even take advantage of the situation and send him to lurk and gather intelligence.

Jun Lin rubbed his brows with a headache: "This thing is damned."

What she hated most in her life was all kinds of magic.

But southern Xinjiang still uses this to maintain relationships among different classes. It’s suffocating just thinking about it.

They don't look like human beings at all, but a country controlled by insects.

Jin Ge yawned again as he spoke, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes: "Now Ye Du's role is unique. Emperor Ze will not only not let him die, but will also protect him well. You don't have to worry about his safety for now. This matter still needs to be considered in the long run."

Jun Lin helped him lie down, and after the man fell asleep, he quietly closed the door and left the room.

Everyone saw through it. Emperor Jing was too soft.

Only the wounded and sick are so soft that she can be patient and coax you.

Learned it.

But I don’t dare to try it at all.

They are afraid of getting hurt, so Jun Lin will skin them alive after knowing the truth.

Deep winter is over, and with it ends Junlin’s birthday and New Year.

A person as passionate and lively as Junlin was actually born in a cold and brutal winter.

This matter was not a big deal, it was just that Minghe and others helped privately. She said that now was not the time to hold a big banquet and celebrate together, and she had to wait a little longer. When Jingguo was truly rich and powerful, her birthday must be attended by people all over the world.

It was the same during the New Year. Outside, fireworks were bright, the streets were dotted with warm lanterns, and the atmosphere of the New Year was everywhere. The laughter of the people was one, but inside the palace, Emperor Jing was busy as a madman.

She was still working overtime to handle government affairs during the Chinese New Year. She is undoubtedly a model worker in the social animal world.

Now that the weather has warmed up in early spring, the little carps in the lake are happily jumping out of the water. Junlin stands by with a bowl in his hand, scattering fish food into the water to feed them.

She was a little absent-minded, still thinking about what was in Shen Sinian's letter.

According to Shen Sinian, he had already met the Yin Yang Sect Master, but the other party did not seem to be a good person, and the Queen of Southern Xinjiang was a dead body, and it seemed that someone was being used to practice the Guinea Technique.

Each of these pieces of news is a bombshell, and Jun Lin has been sighing for several days.

Given the current situation, she must find an opportunity to balance the other four countries and ensure that Jingguo will not be invaded before she can go to southern Xinjiang with peace of mind.

But where is the chance?

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!!!"

The guards shouted anxiously, but someone was faster than the guards. The hem of his clothes passed by quickly and the person walked hurriedly.

"Your Majesty, I would like to ask you for a favor."

Yes, do it.

The young man was dressed in a dignified and solemn manner, and his unruly temperament was long gone. His unsmiling eyes revealed the seriousness of the matter.

This time he really had something to ask her.

Jun Lin continued to scatter fish food into the lake. Seeing the cute little koi gathering around her, her eyes softened slightly.

"You say."

Guard: “Actually…”

Xingzhi: "I beg you to lend me some troops."

Guard: “???”

Wow, sir, you are going too far. You are taking away my job. This is my job.

Jun Lin was surprised. She was just looking for an opportunity, but now it came. She cleared her throat and asked, "Who are you borrowing troops for? What's the purpose? How many troops? When will you set off?"

The series of questions almost confused Xingzhi, and his eyes were filled with joy: "You agree?"

Jun Lin sighed helplessly, "You answer my question first, and I'll see if it's worth it for Jingguo to send troops."

Xingzhi was not discouraged. His tone was rare and serious: "Ze country is about to attack the Snow Region. The Lord of the Snow Region wants to borrow 200,000 soldiers from Dajing. We can set off in three days. Please help us."

Jun Lin ate the fish and handed the food to the guards. She also understood why Xingzhi was so anxious.

The practice comes from Taoism, and Taoism and the Snowland are one and the same. There are indeed many beauties with silver-haired and immortal-like demeanor in Taoism.

However, Xingzhi is not from the Snow Region. He was adopted by a Taoist priest when he was young and brought back to the Snow Region to live for so many years. Now that his hometown is in trouble, Xingzhi, who values ​​friendship and loyalty, is more anxious than anyone else.

Jun Lin wanted to laugh as he looked at her with pitiful yet hopeful eyes.

A certain canine animal automatically came to mind.

She took the fish food and slowly fed it back into the lake. She was so anxious that she kept asking, "What do you mean?"

Jun Lin stopped teasing him and said straightforwardly: "I mean to borrow troops."

Like a desperate traveler in the desert who suddenly came across a source of water, his face turned red with excitement, and the eloquent Xingzhi fumbled for a long time before he could utter five words.

“You are such a nice person.”

drop--

Nice guy card.

Jun Lin was in a good mood, and his tone made people feel relieved: "The Lord of the Snow Region has been kind to me. This time, I should support the Snow Region in its trouble."

The thunderclap suddenly struck Xingzhi, who was completely blown to pieces. He opened his eyes wide and said in a trembling voice, "The Lord of the Snow Region is very mysterious. Even the people of the Snow Region don't know his name. How did you get in touch with him?!"

This is like the existence of gods in the Snowland. Gods are only responsible for delivering oracles. They are not qualified to know his voice and appearance. They can only pray to the Lord devoutly in the prayer room, and then suddenly find out one day that their gods have been blasphemed by Emperor Jing, who has nothing to do with them.

Xingzhi: “???”

A whole life of doubt.

How can we get in touch with each other?

Jun Lin aroused people's curiosity and then pulled away without conscience: "It's not convenient to talk about this matter. The Snow Region envoy is here, right? I'll go take a look."

"Hey, hey little ancestor, please tell me, what is the love and hatred between you two, how did you get involved with the Lord of the Snow Region?"

"I said it's not convenient to say."

"What's the inconvenience? We are all family. Just tell me. Otherwise, I will be so upset that I can't sleep tonight."

The two figures gradually disappeared, leaving the guards alone, breaking down and crying.

Wow, so sad.

I finally got a chance to say a few words to His Majesty Emperor Jing, but it was all ruined by this guy.

Little guard, a crazy fan of Emperor Jing.