King Leng Chasing His Wife: The Maid in the Tongfang Runs With the Ball

Chapter 850 Lin Jiumian Is Going to the Holy Land
Lin Jiumian smiled: "If only one Jun Wendi is captured, wouldn't it have revealed my thoughts and my purpose to everyone, and if one more is captured, people will not be able to understand the inner link."

It made sense for Tayue to think about it, so he asked: "What should we do with the eldest prince? Just throw it in prison like that?"

Lin Jiumian said: "Although that guy is arrogant, being arrogant also has its advantages. For the time being, shut down his spirit for two days and rub his spirit, and then let him go."

"Throw it back to your own fief, he dared to blatantly enter the imperial capital at this time just to pick up a bargain."

"Actually, a sanctimonious idiot."

"It's just that I can't figure out that the national teacher of the Hans Empire actually predicted the imminent disaster."

"I can't figure out what this disaster is, what can make the entire Hans Empire fall on us."

"Did it fall from the sky? That's not the work of ordinary human beings, it should be the work of God."

"But the question is, where is there any god in this world?"

Thinking of this, she rubbed her brows and turned her head to Tayue and said, "Tell our people, hurry up and study fire and cannons, as for those ships, we don't need to build them for now."

Tayue was puzzled: "Aren't we going to guard against the fleet of the Hans Empire?"

Lin Jiumian smiled: "What's the use of guarding against that, the whole sea is more dangerous."

"If they can break through the obstacles and come here, it means that a road has been paved."

"We don't know anything about the whole sea, and we may not have a chance of winning in a fight with them."

"We don't have much time now, why not devote all our efforts to making firearms."

"Perhaps this will still be able to fight."

Tayue understood, turned her head and left.

Lin Jiumian sat here alone in a daze, and after a while Dong Fanxi's voice came from his ears.

"I have been guarding the black armor for a long time, but it is useless at all."

"Are these people in the Holy Land so cowardly?"

Lin Jiumian shook his head: "It's not that they are cowardly, but that they have no chance to resist at all."

"They made preparations at the banquet to kill me, and even the Jinwu Guards were sent."

"But that idiot underestimated the ability of the black armored guards! He didn't expect the black armored guards to be stronger than them, so the battlefield did not spread outside, and it was resolved in the Golden Luan Hall."

Dong Fanxi squatted beside her depressedly and said, "Sister, is this battle really inevitable?"

Lin Jiumian reached out and touched his head: "Yes, it's inevitable."

"At first, I thought that there was a big fish in the Holy Land in the palace, and after this battle, I would know who is the Holy Son, but now it seems that I was wrong."

Dong Fanxi said again: "Sister, what's the plan?"

Lin Jiumian thought for a while and said:

"I may have to leave for a while, and your brother-in-law will leave with me. At that time, the royal family of Xizhou can only be handed over to Jun Ziran."

"However, this gentleman was plotted against twice, which really gave me a headache."

Dong Fanxi smiled and said, "Isn't there another Jun Wentian?"

"That kid has always been wise and safe, but if there is any trouble outside, he will hide at home and not come out. He is very timid."

"Wouldn't it be better if he was caught and let him take the throne, or let him take charge of the government?"

Lin Jiumian squinted his eyes, and suddenly a flash of light flashed through his mind.

She looked at her younger brother, and nodded after a long time: "You're right, Jun Wentian should come out and do something, and he's not too young, how can he always squat in his mansion and enjoy the peace?"

As soon as Lin Jiumian finished speaking, someone outside came in to report: "The Seventh Prince asks heaven to see you."

(End of this chapter)