Chapter 46 He was extremely satisfied

Jing country.

The palace maids were no longer surprised. Every morning as soon as the door of His Majesty's bedroom opened, a big guy would run in.

Because that person was extremely tall and strong, even though he had a dull expression, his mountain-like body and the faint iron-blooded aura he emanated were enough to make everyone's heart tremble just by walking around.

The people around evacuated, and Manhuang carefully closed the door when he entered the house. Jun Lin here had just finished writing a reply letter and was putting the letter paper into the envelope.

"My Lord."

A call made Jun Lin smile and hand him the prepared envelope: "Send it to Si Nian."

"good."

Manhuang knew how to contact Shen Sinian, so it was not Jun Lin's turn to worry about this matter.

She lifted up her skirt and sat on the cushion on the ground. She picked up the folder on the table and looked at it carefully. Her slender black eyebrows relaxed slightly, and a smile appeared at the corners of her narrow eyes. It was obvious that the contents of the folder made her very happy.

Seeing her happy, Ran Huang was also happy. The big guy stood beside her absolutely steadily as a guardian.

"At present, Jin Ge and Ye Du are in my hands, so Yue and Ze dare not act rashly. The Snow Region has been in seclusion for many years and has been adhering to the principle of governing by inaction. They will not easily launch a large-scale war. Therefore, the most likely attack at this time is only the Southern Xinjiang."

She put down the secret folder and thought carefully, tapping the tabletop with her index finger from time to time. She had a slender waist, a straight back, and a graceful and dignified demeanor.

"As long as we can control southern Xinjiang, we can gain a period of stability to restore people's livelihood and eliminate internal troubles."

Manhuang was puzzled: "Lord, how can we restrain it? Now that Jingguo is weak and the people are not united, this is a great opportunity. How can Nanjiang miss this chance?"

Jun Lin curled his lips: "There is a way."

Manhuang's eyes suddenly lit up startlingly, and his dark eyes were filled with the five big words "You are worthy of being my lord". His straightforward emotional expression made Jun Lin laugh in a good mood.

"Send someone to spread the fact that I was controlled by the Southern Xinjiang witches and then became a tyrant, and then add fuel to the fire, stir up the anger of the people, and make the entire public opinion overwhelmingly lean towards us."

"The oppression suffered by the people of Jing was the work of Nanjiang. It was not the suffering brought by the war, but Nanjiang was the first to stir up trouble with ambition and evil intentions. They were the first to break the peace, humiliate the king of Jing, and torture the people of Jing. They were unkind and unjust and destroyed human ethics."

"They have done a disservice to the Kingdom of Jing, and all the scholars and schools are watching. The remaining three kingdoms will not stand on the side of Southern Xinjiang out of righteousness. So now they are not tolerated by the world. They cannot rashly attack the Kingdom of Jing. At least they have to avoid the limelight first."

Jun Lin smiled and said, "Once the public opinion war starts and we gain the upper hand, even if Nanjiang really attacks us in defiance of the world, the people's anger will be aroused, and the local soldiers of Jing will naturally become more motivated and want revenge. Moreover, the Mohists, Taoists, Confucians, and Legalists will all come to help us, Dajing."

"After all, how could a hero who cares about the lives of the people of the world allow evil to take its course and watch the victims suffer once again?"

Just a few words broke through the fog that shrouded Jing State and made the people uneasy.

The young Emperor Jing gained a huge advantage without losing a single soldier.

She understood public opinion and human nature thoroughly. If this matter could be made into a big deal, and everyone cheered together and the emotions were ignited, then the situation would be uncontrollable.

Out of control, crazy.

Rage and hatred.

To blame and spit on.

It is difficult to move forward in southern Xinjiang.

At least on the surface, there won't be any major moves in the near future.

Manhuang's heart was beating with excitement, and his muscles were tense. He said to the ground, "Please rest assured, Lord. I will definitely get it done."

Jun Lin patted his arm trustingly, and suddenly her eyes froze. Her obsessive-compulsive disorder made her want to help Manhuang press down his flying hair, but he was too tall and she couldn't reach him.

Jun Lin: “…”

So embarrassing, why am I not 1.9 meters tall?

Manhuang saw that she looked depressed from being so high spirits just now, and a smile appeared in his eyes. He knelt on one knee devoutly and docilely like a believer, and blinked honestly at his master.

Jun Lin was stunned for a moment, then he stretched out his left hand to hold his cheek, and used his right hand to press down the flying hair to smooth it out.

"Your height makes you look a bit intimidating, but your flying hair ruins the whole look."

In the other person's puzzled look, she continued: "With that look, it's really killing me."

So cute.

Like a big dog with its fur standing on end due to a lack of sleep, it blinked its cute dark eyes and stared at its owner in a daze.

It completely hits the mark of Emperor Jing’s XP.

Of course, she was probably the only one in the world who would find this two-meter-tall, muscular giant cute.

Manhuang said seriously: "I will flatten it later."

After thinking for a while, he continued, "It should be majestic."

This is the only way to save face for the master.

She chuckled, and her hands moved more and more gently.

The smooth fingertips touched the man's rough and hard skin, and it was as if something suddenly stimulated him. A tingling sensation began to spread along his spine, but he could only blink and endure it without saying a word.

It's a very strange feeling.

He felt as if he were ill.

The disease will flare up every time the owner touches it.

My heartbeat was much faster than usual, and my body felt numb and tingling as if it was going to soften.

This wasn't like his usual self, but he didn't hate the feeling.

"If the results of the things I just told you are not what you expected, come to me."

She doesn't mind fooling the world by giving a speech in person to stir up emotions.

She had studied psychology and knew how to exploit people's kindness, evil and sense of crisis. Once she gave a speech, the charm of her language was fully revealed.

It excites humans, seduces humans, gives people spiritual blessings, and easily leads humans.

If the torch of public opinion is not burning hot enough by then, she will definitely add some more oil and water.

Manhuang restrained his sharp edge and said, "Yes, my lord."

Jun Lin's heart softened. He gently stroked the man's slightly high brow with his fingers. He stared at her with his obsidian eyes, gentle and quiet.

"I still remember that when you were a child, you were bullied and your eyebrow bone was broken. Today, I feel that it has healed."

Manhuang was stunned, and remembered that his eyebrow bone was broken by a trafficker when he was a slave. Later, he happened to meet Jun Lin who was following the late emperor back to the palace, and was rescued by her halfway.

I just didn't expect that after so many years she still cared about such a trivial matter.

Manhuang couldn't describe the feeling in his heart. It was as if warmth was injected into his heart, invading his limbs like sunshine, making him feel extremely comfortable.

The sturdy and strong man knelt on one knee respectfully, and his rough and thick hands couldn't help but hold Jun Lin's left hand. He slowly closed his eyes and put his cheek close to her soft palm, rubbing it very lightly.

The low, dull voice trembled a little, and called out with attachment: "My Lord."

Jun Lin smiled silently and let him do whatever he wanted.

"Yeah, I'm here."

The pleasant sound of the words was as clear as the sound of jade hitting each other, and it fell on Manhuang's eardrums and made him no longer afraid of anything.

The straight line of his lips slightly lifted, and he was extremely satisfied.