Damn it, I'm in the garbage book I wrote

Chapter 402: Combining soft and hard tactics with kindness and force
Xia Lin's work handover was actually very smooth. After all, it was a handover to Lao Zhang. The two of them came from the same pot of slop, so their thinking was very synchronized, so it was not difficult at all.

However, before leaving Beijing, Xia Lin still had some things to do, such as arranging the marriage between the head of the Dugu family and his "sister".

The marriage between the sister of a top official and the richest man in the world attracted the attention of the whole city as soon as it was announced. The wedding was extremely grand, and even the prince himself came out to preside over it.

As the "maternal family member", Xia Lin needed to carry his sister to the bridal sedan, but Xia Lin did not have his own house in the capital. But who would have known that the prince would be so generous as to give his own villa to Xia Lin, and even really conferred the title of a princess on his "sister" to match Dugu Han's family status.

"Oh, princess, you look so beautiful today."

On the wedding day, Xia Lin went to the villa early in the morning. By then, his sister was already dressed neatly, with a kingfisher crown on her head and a bright red wedding gown. Other people's wedding gowns were two meters long, but this guy's gown was more than six meters long.

This thing is not cheap stuff, it is authentic Suzhou embroidery, with green mountains, bamboos, and harmonious phoenixes. The value of this set of clothes alone is more than 20,000 taels of silver. Even in the palace, it is considered a top luxury item.

And this is exactly the wedding dress that the Crown Princess wore when she got married. The Crown Prince took it out specially for her to wear. He also said that the Crown Princess was thirteen or fourteen years old when she got married, and her body shape was similar to that of his younger sister.

I don't know whether he is scolding or praising.

"The prince is very good to you."

Dugu's sister snorted coldly: "The prince has given you the villa, and has made your sister a princess. He even went so far as to give you wedding clothes."

"It's a combination of kindness and severity. It's the basic application of the emperor's mind."

Dugu Han chuckled but said nothing, and just let the maid put a veil on him.

"You married yourself, how amazing." Xia Lin crossed her arms and smiled, "If this gets out, you'll be deceiving the emperor."

"You can't run away either." Dugu's sister opened her arms and said, "Come and carry me!"

"You don't care about the disgust now?"

"How many times have you kissed me?" Dugu's sister said coldly, "What's the use of caring about it?"

"Go, go, go."

Xia Lin went over and carried her on his back, and a group of maids behind him lifted up the back of her frighteningly long dress. It looked like a truly unforgettable scene.

When they walked out of the door, they tacitly kept silent, because there were many people present and they didn't seem like these maids were Dugu Han's assassins, so if they talked nonsense, something serious would happen.

On the way to the main gate, there was space for conversation because the Prince's Villa was so large.

"Baby Han, do you want me to go to the bridal chamber tonight?"

"You're dreaming." Dugu Han pinched the back of Xia Lin's neck with his fingers: "Let me tell you this, unless you force me, don't expect me to coax you like those flirtatious people in this life."

"Then use force."

"There is a dagger under my pillow. If I stab you to death, you will be happy."

"Then just do it on the table, just don't touch your pillow."

"you……"

Although she already knew that she could not win an argument with Xia Lin, she always tried to argue with him. Sometimes Dugu sister herself didn't know if there was something wrong with her brain.

Soon, Xia Lin sent Dugu's sister to the bridal sedan chair, and he would attend the wedding as the head of the family. However, once the sedan chair entered Dugu's house, he could only move around in the outer hall.

The prince also arrived at this time, and the two of them started chatting in the yard.

"Daosheng, don't blame me for asking you to leave the capital this time. It's mainly because the noise in the court is too loud, and I really have no choice."

The prince sighed softly: "You are messing with someone's financial resources."

"There's nothing we can do about it." Xia Lin sighed helplessly, "But your Highness's arrangement is very appropriate."

"It's good that you don't worry about it. You can take care of the affairs in the capital in the next few days. Before you leave, I will give you a great gift."

"Then I would like to thank Your Highness."

To be honest, this prince is really disgusting and helpless. It is obvious that he has learned half of the elegance of a famous scholar and half of the mentality of an emperor. He has neither the ability of his father to transform into a soft-hearted god at any time nor the courage and bravery that an emperor should have.

Hesitant, narrow-minded, and easily influenced, such a person may be fine as a friend, but he is really weak as an emperor.

If it were Xia Lin, if he met a minister like himself, the first thing he would do would be to trap himself in the capital, first reduce his military power and then cut off his real power, keep him in a high position but with no power, keep him by his side for a few years, and then eat up his base step by step.

But the problem is that the prince is reluctant to give up the benefits that are within his reach, and this is also thanks to Xia Lin. If it were someone else, as long as he dared to let it go, it would become a big threat in the future.

The wedding was extremely grand that night. Lanterns were hung in all the houses within 18 miles of Dugu Mansion, and even the trees were full of lights. With the power of one person, half of the capital city was lit up. This was the power of the invisible family. Even the prince couldn't help but sigh when he saw it, and whispered to Xia Lin: "Daosheng."

"exist."

"There's a chance." The prince leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Get rid of the Dugu family."

Xia Lin nodded, and then the two of them tacitly stopped talking. As for the matter of dealing with the Dugu family, it would be done sooner or later even if the prince didn't say anything. Xia Lin had no intention of keeping any of the aristocratic families in the world, not even the Li family, the Wang family, the Gao family, the Chai family, or even his own family, the Guo family.

Although they don't necessarily have to be killed all, but as long as the clan system remains, the caste system will inevitably emerge in the future. Bharat's reincarnation in another world is one of them.

But getting rid of the aristocratic families is not for your royal family, because the royal family must also be gotten rid of. If one generation fails, then two generations will succeed, and if two generations fail, then three generations will succeed. One day, your BYD's descendants will have to buy tickets to return to your own home.

The most interesting thing was when they got married in the evening. Dugu's sister found a woman who was almost the same size and height as her from somewhere. She was the groom and her sister was the bride. After a lively ceremony, they entered the bridal chamber.

After the last incident of Xia Lin climbing over the wall, the wall of Dugu's family has been raised to thirty-three feet, and they even keep vicious dogs inside. It can be seen that this Dugu sister is very afraid of anyone breaking into her territory.

After the guests had dispersed, Xia Lin, who had drunk some wine, left by car, but in the blink of an eye he arrived outside the courtyard wall. Looking up at the wall that had been raised to more than ten meters, this idiot climbed up directly by leaning against a 90-degree corner in three steps. His agility was comparable to that of a 24-year-old Jackie Chan in a furniture store...

After landing, the Dugu family's fierce dog came over after hearing the noise. Xia Lin patted its head and said, "Be good. If you don't want to die, be quiet."

The fierce dog immediately retracted its bared teeth and wagged its tail as it watched Xia Lin enter its owner's room.

The weather was slowly getting hot. Dugu Han had just finished a bath and was lying on the bed reading a book in thin clothes. Suddenly, the door outside creaked. She frowned and said, "Why did you come in again? The wall is more than 30 meters high. If it's any higher, it's an overstep!"

Xia Lin walked in: "How do you know it's me?"

Dugu sister gathered her clothes and said, "Your footsteps sound like a cow!"

Xia Lin waved his hand: "Don't cover it, I'm bigger than you even if we squeeze together."

Dugu Han pursed his lips, raised his head and smiled at him: "Well said, come closer and take a look."

At this moment, her hand has already touched under the pillow: "Come on, come closer."

"Do you really want to stab me to death?" Xia Lin walked over and snatched her dagger. "You want to kill me with your mediocre skills? Okay, I'm coming over here. Let me see it. You take it out yourself."

"So you are so skilled." Dugu Han was quite surprised: "You are very skilled, Master Xia."

"Don't waste your words. The prince wants me to find an opportunity to wipe out your Dugu family." Xia Lin sat beside Dugu Han's bed, leaning against her bedside: "I agree. Tell me, how do you want to die?"

Dugu Han frowned: "Did he really say that?"

"Nonsense, if I were him, I would bring soldiers to confiscate your house tonight. No, you are being too ostentatious, this is the imperial city, your family's wedding lights up the entire imperial city. Oh, the emperor is reluctant to even use firewood to keep warm in winter, he doesn't repair the palace, doesn't select concubines, and even reduces the food expenses by half, and your Dugu family spent 380,000 taels of silver on a wedding. If I were the emperor, it's up to you whether I kill you or not."

Dugu Han saw Xia Lin's vivid description and laughed so hard that he rolled over on the bed: "It's a pity that you are not the emperor."

"The clothes were opened, and everything was seen."

Dugu Han didn't care: "Look, watch if you like, you can jump over a three-meter wall without disturbing my dog, and you can also take my knife. I can't stop you from doing anything you want."

"Oh, speaking of that dog, you really have a good dog. Give that dog away tomorrow. It's really not suitable for guarding the house. I just told it to be quiet if it didn't want to die, and it actually walked me to the door."

At this point, Dugu Han couldn't help laughing again: "That's because you have murderous aura."

When they said this, they suddenly fell silent. Dugu Han raised his eyes and looked at Xia Lin, who was picking his nails. A lot of dust had gotten into his nails when he was climbing the wall just now.

He suddenly turned his head and saw Dugu Han's eyes: "What's wrong? Are you going to do something indecent to me?"

"Do you want to be emperor?"

Dugu Han got off the bed after he finished speaking, and walked back and forth in front of Xia Lin with his hands behind his back: "The strongest families in the world are the Eight Pillars and Twelve Generals, among which the strongest are the Yuwen family, the Li family and the Dugu family. Now the Yuwen family is declining, the Li family is in power in the north, and the Dugu family is rich enough to rival a country. Do you want to be the emperor?"

"What? You want me to be the emperor?" Xia Lin became curious: "What good will it do you if I become the emperor?"

Dugu Han put his hands behind his back and took a deep breath: "I can have a child with you to inherit the throne."

Upon hearing this, Xia Lin nodded repeatedly and began to take off his clothes.

"What do you want to do!"

"Being an emperor is a slow process. Give birth to a child first."

(End of this chapter)