The news that Hou Luhou sold eighteen beauties who had been brought into the mansion for one hundred and eighty taels of silver spread quickly in Beijing.
Lin Xin took a few silver ingots and handed them to the emperor in public in the early court, "Your lords must have forgotten that it is only sixteen now. Sending so many beauties here is planning to ruin my immortality. "
Those officials who had heard the wrong gift were suddenly frightened and complained about the people who spread the news indiscriminately.
"Sure enough, what the Lin family said is right. The Marquis of the Lulu only needs money, nothing else." The people who finally learned how to behave, stopped making false ideas, and quietly gave Luli to please the Marquis of the Lulu.
Lin Xin gave Feng Zhong all these scattered coins, and asked him to decorate the door and buy people's hearts.
"No need," Feng Zhong pushed back a large amount of money, and only took a few loose coins, "I'm going to buy a roast chicken... Alas!" As expected, he was beaten by Lin Xin.
"That's all you have to offer. When you are sealed, you can go to Beimo to feed the wolves." Lin Xin said bitterly. Looking back, he saw that his master had disappeared again. He must have gone to secretly study spirit devouring. He really didn't worry about one or two. In this life, he must be pissed off by these two scourges.
Feng Zhong touched the place where he was beaten, and said aggrievedly: "Prince, you don't need contacts in the court. These people who come from the imperial examinations are loyal to whoever is the emperor. If they can't win over, they will arouse the suspicion of the father. The prince has been acting frequently recently. , Father is already a little dissatisfied, at this time, we'd better eat roast chicken."
After all, I still want to eat roast chicken!
Lin Xin raised his hand and wanted to hit him, but His Royal Highness immediately ran away. After a while, Zhen Zhen came back with the roast chicken and wine, and tore the drumsticks to Lin Xin, "After the Spring Festival, it will be May, this year's tea wine, you can give it with me."
On the Tea Festival in the Southern Region, the imperial court will also send tea wine. Lin Xin looked up at Feng Zhong, "You..."
This guy, in terms of imperial power, has always been much better than himself. In my previous life, I didn't think about it at the beginning, so that I lost the opportunity. Thinking about it carefully, is it true that the job of disaster relief was given to the King of England because no one took it
Feng Zhong took a bite of the chicken leg, and laughed out two dimples.
In the northern desert, the cold wind blew across the grasslands where the ice and snow had just melted, carrying a wet and bloody smell.
Yu Yuan, whose sword was shining like a rainbow, retracted his sheath, and his black shirt was rolled up with surging spiritual power, hunting. Shen Lou was wearing thin clothes, standing on a high slope, behind him the soldiers from the Northern Territory were full of arrogance.
"My son! My son! My son!"
The barbarian army threw away their helmets and armor and fled.
After the soul is completed, there is no more scruples. While leading the troops, Shen Lou slowly regained his strength, and now he has recovered a lot. After a while, it will probably be able to reach the state of the previous life.
"The barbarians are very arrogant recently." Shen Yingying, who was chasing the remnants of the soldiers, rode back full of evil spirits, "I think they made a fortune. I can smell the deer glass from such a distance."
Shen Lou handed the message in his hand to his younger sister, "Are you a dog nose? They just killed Ke Zhuhun."
Kezhuhun is a small country west of the Northern Desert. Although its territory is small, it is extremely rich. There is a deer glass mine in the country, and the output is very considerable. Over the years, the barbarians have been trying to annex Kezhu, but the terrain is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack.
There is a peerless master in the country, who is no weaker than Wen Shilan. He is the "husband" in charge, with him around, no one can swallow their thirst.
"Where's their generalissimo?" Shen Yingying frowned.
"I don't know." Shen Lou looked into the distance, probably dead. In the previous life, the barbarians captured Qian Zhuhun after the appearance of the Devourer.
Shen Yingying was silent for a while, then jumped up suddenly, "You even said that I have a dog's nose! It's better than stabbing Xuewozi when you see Xuewozi!"
A few days ago, Shen Lou had just replenished Chi Yuehu's soul when he was thrown into the battlefield by his father. Before the snow had cleared, he couldn't help but dive into the snowdrifts, and was ridiculed by Shen Qiuting to this day.
Shen Lou shook his head and rode forward. My younger sister is becoming more and more disrespectful to her elder brother, she must have been led astray by Xinxin. Thinking of Lin Xin, my heart felt hot, and my thoughts couldn't help drifting away.
The first time the two met frankly, it was not for the purpose of sucking away the ghost, nor for the farewell of dying, but pure love. That feeling was too good, a thousand times more wonderful than he had imagined.
In his previous life, he thought repeatedly that if Lin Xin could come back to life, he would be gentle and gentle. On the spot, he still didn't perform well, and he couldn't hold back and hurt him. Fortunately, Lin Xin didn't care about it, and finally called "Brother Qing Que" forgetfully.