Chapter 206: They're all cross-dressing guys, right? (Part 1)

Jun Lin clapped his hands to bring Shen Sinian back to his senses, with a solemn expression on his face: "The main purpose of my coming to Southern Xinjiang this time is to find out the military strength and combat power of Southern Xinjiang, and whether the weight of their hidden cards is enough for Jingguo to wait and see first, so I need an identity that can follow the King of Southern Xinjiang."

At least she needs to have a rough idea in her mind before she can lead her troops forward with confidence.

There were only Jun Lin and Shen Sinian in the room. Qi Chi went out to prepare some snacks for them, but she still kept her voice low to maintain secrecy. She whispered in Shen Sinian's ear, "Moreover, Yue will attack Southern Xinjiang soon. This is a good opportunity for Jing to find out the truth. It depends on how far the King of Yue can push Southern Xinjiang."

The harder they push, the more powerful the counterattack will be, and the more cards Southern Xinjiang will expose. Jing State only needs to observe quietly and reap the benefits.

When two tigers, Yue State and Southern Xinjiang, fight, one of them will be injured, but it is not advisable for Jing State to take advantage of Southern Xinjiang's weakness after the war to launch a large-scale attack.

The ancients valued integrity. Taking advantage of someone's misfortune is not what a gentleman does. Unless Junlin absolutely does not want the reputation of Jing State, this behavior will only be despised by the world.

To be the ruler of the world, one must be of high moral character and integrity, so that the people will support him. Therefore, Jun Lin must think long-term and must not try to take over Southern Xinjiang in a short-term manner and be spurned by the world. This is also the reason why she chose not to intervene.

War also has certain etiquette. Although this world does not have the more cumbersome "two no-hit" policy, it does have the persistence of "three no-killing".

1. Do not kill those who are seriously injured and unable to move.

2. Do not kill those who surrender by raising the white flag

3. Do not kill people who are unable to fight, such as the elderly, children, women, etc.

This is like the last bit of benevolence and courtesy among the ancients during wars. It can only be said that in the entire environment, the influence and teachings of various schools of thought played an indispensable role, especially Confucianism.

As for people like Junlin and Gongqing, who have read the books of sages since childhood and are also the rulers of a country, they must of course follow the tacit rules and set an example for the people of the world.

Don't do mean things, don't kill innocent people, the war here has certain constraints.

Shen Sinian knew this, so he didn't ask why they didn't send troops when Nanjiang was hit hard. The young man said seriously, "There is an opportunity. The King of Nanjiang has become very busy recently and can't take care of the Queen all the time. So he plans to select a maid with strong martial arts skills in the palace to take care of the Queen. If she stays with the Queen, it will be the same as staying with the King of Nanjiang."

It was so gluey that the King of Southern Xinjiang was like a small fly stuck in glue, fitting tightly without any gaps.

Jun Lin was puzzled: "Why didn't he send his own secret guards to look after the queen? Obviously, secret guards are closer to her than selecting unknown outsiders."

She was afraid that this was a fraud.

Shen Sinian shook his head slowly and answered her doubts: "The King of Southern Xinjiang is not in a good state. How should I explain it?"

The young man put his index finger on his chin, lowered his head slightly and thought, "It seems like he is jealous and suspicious, as if his secret guards were just sent by others to monitor him."

Shen Sinian, who had been lurking for a long time and often followed Yuzhu in and out of the palace to meet the King of Southern Xinjiang, still had a say.

The boy was a meticulous person and had been carefully observing the movements around him, so the truth of what he said was beyond doubt.

“Tsk.”

Jun Lin integrated all the information he had obtained about Southern Xinjiang so far, and finally made up his mind: "I will participate in the selection."

Shen Sinian: “?”

Wait, you're missing the point!

His handsome face was a little at a loss: "But brother, the King of Southern Xinjiang only selects women..."

Jun Lin waved his hands nonchalantly: "It's no big deal, it's just a man dressed as a woman."

Shen Sinian: “???”

Qi Chi, who had just pushed the door open to deliver snacks, had the words "a man dressed as a woman" echoing in his mind. His brain crashed for a moment and then suddenly restarted. His eyes lit up immediately and he ran over in two steps at a time, shouting with excitement that almost drowned him out: "You still have this habit!"

Shen Sinian: “???”

She hissed and felt a toothache: "I'm not."

Qi Chi put the snacks on the table and hurriedly ran to the inner room to rummage through his package full of disguise tools. He worked as ferociously as a tiger and even Shen Sinian was stunned.

Qi Chi muttered, "I have many cute little skirts, which one do you want to wear, Brother Lin?"

Her eyelids twitched heavily: "Wait a moment..."

"You can wear anything! Brother Lin is handsome and slim, he can wear anything and look good in it!"

"No, let me finish what I'm saying first..."

"It's okay, the skirt is so pretty, I will dress you up beautifully!"

Jun Lin rubbed his eyebrows in pain and waved his hand to signal Shen Sinian to take over.

Shen Sinian pointed out righteously and bluntly: "You are too short."

Qi Chi: “…”

He still felt that what he said was not clear enough, so he explained considerately: "You are much shorter than your brother, and she can't wear your clothes."

Qi Chi: “…”

"Forget about that. She will only wear other skirts, not yours."

Jun Lin, who was listening with an agreeing face, was stunned: "???"

Wait, Comrade Xiao Shen, do you know what you are saying?

Qi Chi: “…”

"Wow! I can't stand it! Brother Lin is bullying me!"

Qi Chi couldn't hold it in any longer, his eyes were red as he kept running towards Jun Lin, like a little white rabbit that was powerless to resist but still wanted to save face in front of a falcon, his cheeks were puffy and his eyes were round with anger.

I'm really sorry that I'm short!

I feel so sorry that no one loved me when I was a child and I grew up malnourished and ended up like this!

Qi Chi was indeed not very tall, estimated to be just over 1.6 meters tall. She was small and soft, very much like a spoiled young lady.

Of course he doesn't like his height. How could a man be satisfied with it?

He wants to grow taller!

Taller than Shen Sinian!

Taller than brother Yan!

Taller than them all!

So much so that later on, Manhuang became his unique idol.

Jun Lin is soft-hearted and does not take hardship. It was she who wanted Shen Sinian to take the lead, so she felt that she had a responsibility. She pursed her lips and said gently: "Well, Sinian, you..."

Shen Sinian said solemnly: "I'm sorry."

"Just now I just noticed that your clothes were not good enough, I didn't consider your feelings before speaking."

He took a step forward and said earnestly, "I'm sorry."

Qi Chi blinked, poked his head out from behind Jun Lin, and said in a soft voice, like a kitten's meow: "I was wrong too."

He stood up and bowed his head slightly: "I'm sorry."

Shen Sinian looked at him for two seconds, then extended his hand towards him in a friendly manner. Qi Chi smiled sweetly and shook hands with him.

Brother Lin treated him very well, and Brother Yan treated him very well. Even the Lord of the Snow Region and the Young Master of the Mo Family were very gentle, and so was the young man in front of him.

so--

My heart is as sweet as if it were filled with honey.

So, I like you all the most!