The government assigns a daughter-in-law, which needs to be chosen?

Chapter 308 Triumphant Division
The victorious division returns.

It's not just the people in the court, even the people in Zhongdu are beaming.

Located in the central place, the happiness index of the people here is the highest. Coupled with the many preferential policies after Solanum nigrum ascended the throne, the people of the world can live and work in peace and contentment. Naturally, they don't want the world to be in chaos.

troubled times,

Human life is worthless!

"I heard that the victory this time was all due to the efforts of the Marquis of Shenlin alone. The south side, which was originally at a disadvantage, finally won the victory because of Marquis of Shenlin's support."

"That's true. I have a cousin who is a businessman from the south. He just came to Zhongdu two days ago. Back then, he saw with his own eyes that Linhou, the god who turned the tide, was like a god!"

"As expected of the person His Majesty the Empress entrusts her life to, this is really beyond the imagination of ordinary people like me. With someone like God Linhou, we will have no worries in Dalong."

Many scholars gathered together, also discussing this matter, and now the triumphant return of the victorious division can be said to be the theme.

"It's more than worry-free. In the future, our Dalong will be able to expand our borders and conquer all the barbarians who have coveted our Dalong for many years, and bring them under the rule of our Dalong Celestial Dynasty!"

A radical scholar opened his mouth domineeringly, and it immediately attracted the resonance of countless scholars.

In other worlds, scholars may not like such brutal things as force.

But this world is different. They are more like those early Confucian scholars. They are not only proficient in poetry and painting, they are also proficient in the six arts of a gentleman such as riding and archery, and they also have to take scientific examinations.

Weak scholars are not popular in this world.

It is also because of this that the scholars in this world are not the kind of sour milk, but all have impassioned blood.

"I really hope that one day, Xiaosheng will be lucky enough to follow Marquis Shenlin to conquer those barbarians together!"

A young scholar spoke with emotion, his face full of anticipation.

"Brother, count me in then."

Soon some scholars agreed, and then the teahouse where the party was held became lively.

"The triumphant division has arrived outside the city!"

There was a sharp voice from outside, and these scholars rushed out in an instant.

Not only them, but also other traffickers and pawns at this time.

The South City Gate of Zhongdu.

The triumphant army headed by Lin Fan and Tang Guogong came slowly from the distant official road.

The soldiers behind them held their heads high, and everyone's faces were full of pride.

They should be proud indeed.

After all, during this expedition, they quelled the chaos, especially the legion that followed Lin Fan, who stepped on the enemy's country, suppressed the enemy's royal family, brought the entire enemy country into Dalong's territory, and doubled the territory.

Such feats.

How can they be proud?

No one would feel that there was any problem with their pride.

Instead, seeing them proud, other people who greeted them also became proud.

Lin Fan looked at the crowds of people around him who greeted him and others, and he also showed a smile, and raised his hand to signal to everyone.

It feels really good to be greeted by thousands of people.

"Is that the Marquis of Shenlin? It looks really heroic, look at the mount under his crotch, it is actually a big tiger king!"

"This tiger king is really handsome. The horses beside him are not as tall as it. It looks at us, so mighty and domineering!"

The crowd around talked a lot, they looked at Lin Fan with admiration, and when they saw the mighty Tiger King, they praised him again.

The Tiger King took a good bite, and when he heard everyone's praise, he raised his head high, and squinted at the unicorn beside him at the same time.

It seems to be saying: Look, brother Hu is so mighty, girl, you have a good vision!

The unicorn horse also understands human nature. At this time, it looked at the Tiger King with even more admiration, wishing to give the Tiger King a hybrid breed on the spot.

However, the owner of the unicorn horse is full of black lines at this moment, and her mount is becoming more and more impure.

"Xiao Qingyi, thank you for finding such an excellent man for my aunt."

Accompanied by Qing Ke, looking at the man who is respected by all people, her eyes became hot again, and she sincerely thanked Qing Yi.

This is the man she is looking for, a hero respected by the world.

Qingyi didn't say anything, but there was a proud smile on the corner of her mouth.

The team keeps moving forward.

There are more and more people around to greet you.

When they came to the gate of the city, Solanum nigrum, the empress, was greeted by the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs in person.

"Husband."

Looking at her husband who returned victoriously, Solanum nigrum couldn't help but her eyes dimmed with tears. At this moment, she didn't have the majesty of a king, only the wife's longing for her husband.

"Daughter-in-law, I'm back."

Lin Fan laughed and said, turned over and fell off the Tiger King.

"Well, just come back."

Solanum nigrum nodded with tears in her eyes. If there were not too many people here, she would have wished to fly into her husband's arms.

Lin Fan didn't do much, he would naturally think about it when he returned to the palace.

The dragon robe on the daughter-in-law is a bit old, and it's time to get a new one.

"Shen Linhou."

"Meet God Linhou."

"Lord Hou."

When the two missed each other, the accompanying civil and military ministers surrounded him one after another, wanting to make a familiar face in front of Lin Fan.

In one big incident after another, the prestige of Shen Linhou had already reached its peak, and no one dared to pretend to be anything in front of her.

Lin Fan was saving face, after all these people were all working for his own wife, so they were also working for him.

Tang Guogong watched this scene with a smile from behind, and didn't feel that he was robbed of the limelight, and he didn't feel any discomfort.

The same is true for other generals, Shen Linhou is worthy of this honor, and they are even honored to see this scene.

Obviously, these generals who were rebellious in the past are all subdued now.

Seeing this scene, some swing parties knew that the Queen's rule could not be shaken.

There is this man.

No one dares to jump out without knowing life or death.

"Dalong has this number of people, and it is impossible to shake him with only the power around Dalong. Teacher, what should we do next?"

Among the crowd, a white-faced young scholar asked in a low voice to an old man next to him.

The old man looked very old, but his back was as straight as relaxed.

Facing the question from the white-faced little scholar, he smiled and asked back: "Shu Heng, you are the most outstanding disciple of the new generation of my strategist. This time the teacher asked you to come here, just to use this situation as a new experience for you. How do you think you should deal with this situation?"

The white-faced little scholar pondered for a long time before replying: "Teacher, there are such people in Dalong, and it is no longer possible to wait here. If it is absolutely necessary, you can consider giving up."

The old man shook his head: "Dalong has a legendary thing left by the great ancestor of Dalong. Unless it is really impossible, it is difficult to give up. Why does Buddhism try so hard to join Dalong? And the Blood God Sect, which cooperates with us, why is it so important? Thinking hard, spending all your energy? It’s all for this thing, how can you give it up?”

"Since that's the case, then we can only untangle the two fierce tigers and bring them in. No matter how strong God Linhou is, he is only one person after all!"

The white-faced little scholar nodded first, and then said without hesitation: "Teacher, you will lose this time, but you didn't include this person, otherwise how can you allow him to be complacent?"

The old man laughed when he heard the words: "Shuheng, you are very good."

"It's all cultivated by teachers."

The little white-faced scholar bowed his hands modestly.

"Ah."

The old man nodded in satisfaction, and then the old and the young turned around and left.

If there is a direct descendant of the right-handed lineage, this figure will definitely feel familiar.

Because this old man who left was the right minister who lost the chess game!
(End of this chapter)