Chapter 56 You have an amazing brother



Chapter 56 You have an amazing brother

Southern Xinjiang.

Lin Junhuai invested money to buy a remote small courtyard. Now Shen Sinian was sitting upright in the house. On the table in front of him was the envelope he had just received. It was Jun Lin's reply.

"Open it and have a look. We are not strangers. We are friends in a foreign country. Don't be so stingy. Open it quickly and let me see what Brother Xiaolin said."

Lin Junhuai jumped up and down around him, staring at the envelope.

"Hey, time is so precious, you can't waste it by just sitting there and dazed. If you don't tear it down, I will!"

Shen Sinian: “…”

The veins on his forehead were bulging because of his noise.

It's so annoying, can you please chop him up?

Seeing Shen Sinian's fierce look, Lin Junhuai paused, shrank his head and muttered: "How come you have two faces, little thing? You are always very well behaved in front of Brother Xiaolin."

Shen Sinian put his hand on the hilt of the sword.

"I even noticed your ears blushing after being praised. Hey, brother, you are quite innocent."

Shen Sinian began to draw his sword.

"That's true. If I had a brother like him, I would probably be coaxed into being happy and blushing for her from time to time."

Shen Sinian put the sword on his neck with a "swish".

Lin Junhuai: “…”

The chattering mouth finally stopped, the man snorted, lifted his clothes, and walked out with an unhappy look on his face.

He was giving him space to open the letter.

Seeing that there was no one around and it was safe, he opened the envelope and took out a white paper. He quickly walked to the candle and carefully warmed the paper. Soon, light yellow handwriting appeared.

His eyes swept across quickly, and then the boy's tense facial lines softened, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

The handwriting on the white paper was sharp, and the font was wild and bold:

[Be careful of the Onmyoji family. Their Onmyoji techniques and formations are extremely strange. Be careful not to fall into their trap.]

[If you accidentally enter a difficult-to-break formation, don't panic, calm down and listen to the sound of the wind. The air flow rate will never deceive you. Follow it to find the center of the formation to break it. ]

[At the moment I can’t rush to southern Xinjiang to find out what’s going on. You should pay attention to your safety. Life-threatening matters come first. I’m waiting for your safe return.]

A fifteen-year-old boy is at the prime age of being well-dressed and well-equipped. He should be riding a horse and traveling around the world, passionate and flamboyant. But at this moment, he is alone and sneaking into the crisis-ridden southern Xinjiang for his king.

Shen Sinian was well-educated by his father since he was a child, and he was absolutely loyal and obedient to the king in his bones, but he was the only one who knew that this was not the case.

In addition to these things that are engraved in his bones, he also really likes to be close to Jun Lin.

He liked her rubbing his head and praising him honestly and directly.

Even his parents never treated him as a child. They had always trained him to become a weapon for the king. This was Shen's destiny. However, it was the master he was supposed to serve, his king, who spoiled him like a child.

So he wanted to work harder to share her worries.

"Hey, I'm coming in."

Lin Junhuai knocked on the door and walked in with his hands behind his back, not recognizing any relatives. He said happily, "Did Brother Xiaolin mention me?"

Shen Sinian was suspicious: "Why do you ask such a self-humiliating question?"

He choked, sat there angrily, and guzzled a few cups of tea. His playful smile disappeared, and his face returned to seriousness. He stroked the porcelain cup with his fingertips and whispered, "We found out what happened before. Number one, number two, and number three are the puppet guards of the King of Southern Xinjiang. Each of them has a worm in their body, controlled by the female worm in the hands of the King of Southern Xinjiang."

Hearing this, Shen Sinian couldn't help but think of Bingwen's face, and his eyes turned cold again for a moment.

Lin Junhuai continued, "This puppet secret guard team is controlled by a group of top-level insects. They are not only responsible for assassination and lurking, but also for refining witch insects."

"What's the number of that Lord Bingwen? The Secret Guards are ranked by number, and we can only get so much information. Even the Mohists can't get deeper."

The atmosphere suddenly became depressing. Shen Sinian frowned: "He is number one."

Lin Junhuai was stunned: "This is really a big shot. No wonder he can control Emperor Jing so tightly."

As soon as he said this, he quickly stopped moving and carefully glanced at the other party's expression, fearing that this senior controller would draw his sword again if he disagreed with him. He was also very tired from being provoked.

Unexpectedly, the boy just politely thanked him sincerely, thanking him for sharing the news.

Lin Jun smiled in surprise, with a calm look between his eyebrows, making his cute baby face look mature.

"Helping you is also helping myself. Nanjiang wants to take my life, and I still don't know why. It will benefit everyone if we can find out the answer to this mystery as soon as possible."

After that, he half-jokingly said, "Brother Xiaolin, have you told you how Jingguo is doing recently? I've been busy lately and haven't paid much attention to it. Many disciples of the Mohist School are still sharpening their knives to attack the tyrant."

At this point, the young man with red lips and white teeth opposite smiled. Shen Sinian opened the window and said with pride: "Listen."

Lin Junhuai was in a daze. He walked over and listened attentively to the gossip of the people on the street outside the window.

"It turns out that Emperor Jing's tyranny was controlled by us in the southern border, so the suffering they endured was also caused by us..."

"What can I do? I'm out doing business, but the people of other countries are scolding me, saying that our Southern Xinjiang was the first to stir up trouble. The world will be in chaos again. How can Jingguo, a great country, tolerate this?"

"But they were really miserable. They suffered from hunger and cold for five years, and their wives and children were separated. We felt sorry for them for so long, but we never thought that the source of all this was us. How can we face others like this?"

People at the bottom of society are most able to empathize with other people at the bottom of society, and this type of people is often the largest. Once they resonate, the effect is immeasurable.

The simple and honest people feel guilty at this moment.

"I heard that the King of Southern Xinjiang wants to start a war against the Kingdom of Jing..."

"Don't do that. People all over the world are blaming us now. If we really launch the rebellion, Southern Xinjiang will become the target of everyone's criticism. We are not a powerful country, but just a small country that knows some tricks..."

"Hey... we all work hard to make a living, this is nothing."

Lin Junhuai put one hand on the window sill and said in amazement: "How come this news spread so quickly? Everyone is actually speaking for Jingguo..."

The cold young man's eyes were full of smiles: "It's the king."

The king must have sent someone to do this, making a big deal out of this matter, taking advantage of the empathy of the grassroots people and the conscience of various schools of thought. Jingguo has already been sincerely praised by the people and placed on the moral high ground. After weighing the pros and cons, Southern Xinjiang will not dare to attack.

Lin Junhuai suddenly felt happy, and he sincerely praised the young Emperor Jing: "Great! This time, not only did you conquer Southern Xinjiang, but you also won a lot of mercy."

His eyes were clear and bright, and he suddenly recalled the time on Bandit Mountain when she said with confidence that she would carry Da Jing again. He was skeptical at that time, but now he believed it.

When the excitement in his heart faded, he smiled and said, "You have an amazing brother."

Shen Sinian smiled: "I know."

And I have always been proud of it.


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