Two days later, Yin'er finally saw Lin Qian again. He was happy that he finally dared to go deep into the people and turned around and looked like he was shining with Buddha's light.

If you have no worries, be clear and clear, your foundation will naturally be stable, and the risk of becoming a demon is very small.

"Looking back, the 22nd devil is considered a great chaos and great governance." Yin'er felt relieved: As long as Lin Qian stabilized herself, the people's hearts would not be able to repeat themselves.

"Ying'er, you have worked hard too. I know that you have been 'forced treating guests to dinner' recently." Lin Qianxiao said that her behavior was a wonderful trick, which also played the role of adding icing on the cake.

In order to expand the unification front, Yin'er has been running to Huanqinghuo Tower in the past two days, either giving swords to Olie, or quarrels with Ling Dajie, and asking Chu Fengyue to serve food to Heshi Liehuan. I don't know what the actual effect is, but it looks like a prosperous picture of communion. Yes, including Ling Dajie and her quarrel, Lin Qian feels that it is a part of communion - the temperament becomes more and more similar.

"Over every time you call a place, you will regard the people in this place as your subordinates from beginning to end. But what they think of themselves still need them to jump out by themselves." Yin'er said seriously.

"The art of war says 'fighting for the world with all'. As we use war to support war, we will suffer the least losses to our own side, the least harm to the other side, the least disaster to the people, and the greatest benefits to the world. There is no harm to the bloody sword of the army, and the benefit of the country's wealth and strong soldiers." Lin Qian hugged her, "We finally have the confidence to negotiate with our father-in-law."

Yin'er felt warm: killing the Wolf Warrior, Feng Han's murderer, no one who knows the Allied Army can recognize it. Previously, the reason why rumors were deeply rooted in the hearts of the people was that Lin Qian happened to be possessed by Lin Qian that night. But now Lin Qian came forward in a similar manner to the monk Buddha, and the Jin Emperor has lived a very nourishing life because of her courtesy these days... The hearts of the people will react to the morale of the army. I think that the Jin army in Huining will not be mortal.

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Qianyin won first and then sought a war, but unexpectedly he would return in disgrace.

The Jin army angrily said that they would fight to the death, but King Cao refused to meet, and the peace talks could not be started, and they were still incompatible.

"Do you teach the prince how to compromise? On the one hand, it puts forward requirements that he cannot fulfill, and on the other hand, it is ruthless to eliminate his favorite army?" Mrs. Gu was rarely cold to Yin'er, and the blow to her by Feng Han's death can be seen.

"Madam, Shengnan's demonic state has not lost control, and he has proved this to both armies and the people! As for the communion between Jin and Song, even the Jin Emperor has made concessions, father..." Yin'er still wanted to start with Mrs. Gu, relying on the kindness of the Battle of Sichuan and Shu.

"Stop!" Mrs. Gu turned her face and glared with tears, "I know that Lord Duan is likely to commit suicide, and I also know that Lin Qian's bloodthirsty corpse abuse is exaggerated, but what does it have to do with the prince to cut off contact with you!"

Qian Yin was stunned: "What?" Has the public opinion in the Jin army's ears changed again!

"What version has been passed on from the death of the Wolf Warrior?" Lin Qian snorted coldly and protected Yin'er behind her.

"You fight with Lord Duan, and she is also present. She used King Cao's magic-subduing sword technique to humiliate Lord Duan and commit suicide on the spot." Mrs. Gu angrily refused to look at Yin'er.

Yin'er was stunned, remembering that she was indeed watching the battle that night but had no achievements... She recovered and shook her head to deny: "They had such intense friendship, how could I have a gap to intervene?"

"If you want to interfere?" Mrs. Gu was indifferent, "Lin Qian deliberately attacked Lord Duan. If it is useless, why should you take you there?! It is your usual style without bloodshed!"

"I took her there just to adjust the atmosphere. I originally wanted to take the Wolf Warrior that night." Lin Qian could almost think of Mu Huali's face when he said, "Public opinion cannot be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so it will be deeply rooted in the hearts of King Cao; if Lin Qian can't discredit Lin Qian, then it will make him disgusted with the feng Xiaoyin." "What happened before the Wolf Warrior died? Although most of the Jin army committed suicide closely, in addition to me, there were also many people including Xuanyuan Jiuye, Duan Yixin, Kunpeng and others."

"Aren't they all your people yet! You can do whatever you want!" Mrs. Gu laughed. They have never believed these so-called insiders in the Song League, and of course they don't believe them today.

"You believe the words of the Mongolians! Mu Huali wanted to destroy the peace talks at all costs, so he made up things!" Yin'er also guessed that it was the Mongolians who were making a spoil.

"It was the little prince who said in person that there could be fake?" Mrs. Gu looked angry, "Please."

"That mess of Wanyan Junjian!" Yin'er was furious, "I asked him to come out and confront me! I'm trying to fight for the prince's seat!"

Whether Yin'er draws his sword or curses, it is her freedom. Lin Qian has controlled her within the protection range from beginning to end: "Madam Gu please convey: Although I want to be in harmony with the Jin and Song dynasties, Huining is not unable to fight. I hope King Cao thinks three times, don't make unnecessary sacrifices." The implication is that I have a limit to patience. If you insist on refusing to evolve peacefully, then I can only sweep the wind of the Jin army. At that time, I will become another town in Rongzhou, with blood flowing and plastering, and the people are living in poverty. It is neither my original intention nor the King Cao wants to see him.

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Yin'er really didn't expect that good things would be so bad. After returning to the Allied Army, she still clenched her fists: "The Mongolian military advisor has a lot of tricks!"

"More than just?" Xu Yuan brought Qian Yin the latest information about Zhuang Po. "There are Mongolian spies within the Allied forces, which may belong to the earth veins." In fact, Xu Yuan had long suspected this because Tuoli died under the knife of resentment. Wanyan Jiangchao had the opportunity to take office and finally got it confirmed.

"No wonder Lin Mo dared to bet on the 24th day. He simply knew that our master had only half a day left to recover..." Lin Qian's intelligence improved slightly.

"But the decisive battle between the 27 and 28th is not effective, this spy has not played any role." Yin'er was suspicious.

"That's because we were extremely cautious before the war, and the Mongolian spy failed to contact the top-secret military aircraft." Xu Yuan replied, "It's also because the general situation is unstoppable, and the Allies are almost sure to win."

"Yes, they are just fighting for beasts." Yin'er nodded, knowing that even if the spy could grasp the clues that night, he would not be able to turn the ball around.

Chen Xu frowned for a long time and kept silent: "Lord, this Meng spy who is inside our army but cannot contact military aircraft... Time is too close to Kunpeng surrenders..."

"Kunpeng has only one identity, that is my apprentice." Lin Qian shook his head immediately, "The military advisor has many thoughts, I can understand." Holding Chen Xu's shoulder, "Don't let the hearts of the surrendered ones be cold." Chen Xu nodded: "What the lord is saying."

"There is another possibility, go to the rear army to ask." Xu Yuan solved his problems. "It is said that Chai Jingzi brought two strange faces from Sichuan and Shu, and kept clamoring to see his lord but never saw him. Maybe, this is how they saw the bride?"

"There are too many things, I've ignored them..." Yin'er suddenly remembered that the Ahn sisters who came to recognize their husbands in the short sword valley were the seventh and eighth of the Golden Tent Warrior. Before Yin'er left Sichuan, she nominally asked Chai Jingzi to help take care of them, but in fact it was equivalent to surveillance. Therefore, Chai Jingzi was brought by them.

"Anyway, those two are off-lines... They are still running on the front line with a big belly and poop, so they must be unhappy! The insider of the 24th is the two of them..." Yin'er muttered.

"What kind of stools on the front line must be unhappy?" Everyone was confused when they heard her scolding themselves. Yin'er was very suppressed by the fire in the backyard of Sichuan. None of them knew that Aning threatened to be violent by Lin Qianqiang.

"Hmph, now, the child in your belly must not be yours!" Yin'er was still smiling at Lin Qian, everyone's faces turned green: "What..." "Yizhou it?!"

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Zhenrongzhou has been pacified, the front line has moved westward, and the "rear" where the children are located has also moved to Laoshen Mountain.

As Yin'er expected, Ning Mi's sisters disappeared bizarrely after the end of the battle between Song and Jin, and their identity as a spy was determined. It was only then that Lin Qian knew that she had a rumor of traitor (harmonious) lust: "I was indeed ill at that time, but I should have just sucked away the most yin true energy from her body."

"That's the reason I'm responsible for her. Twenty-four is seriously injured and doesn't owe her." Yin'er smiled.

In front of the courtyard, he and Yin'er were sorting out the clues of the Great Saint Mountain. Several little kids were joking and chasing each other. Lin Xiqin, the leader, kept saying "Everything is beaten to death and be beaten to death." His violent spirit was overwhelming. No wonder her father was notorious for killing him.

"Lord, mistress!" The second girl from Yang Zhixin's family ran over and covered in tears, "Xi Qin, she insisted on pulling out all my bird's hair!"

"Hahaha, I have the style of my son." Lin Qian remembered that Kunpeng was cut off from his hair, laughed loudly, was glared at by Yin'er, and quickly changed her words, "This girl, I can't do anything to discipline her."

"How can she be convinced and not pulling her bird's feathers?" Yin'er raised her face.

"This is easy." Lin Qian went out for a walk, and soon brought back a sack. After discussing with Yin'er, Yin'er waved his hand and called the children over: "Little bastards, parents have a good trick, you guys are ready."

Lin Qian raised the sack, and more than a hundred birds were flying all over the sky. Lin Qian and Yin'er immediately used their swords and chopped left and right and broke them. In about half a stick of incense, they went forward and back and forth and turned to each other and won, but the birds didn't even fall a hair.

Not only the children cheered, but even Yun Lan was stunned by the passing by, with great regret and illusion. There is no need to repeat it. These birds have never left this space, which means that there is a powerful suction force that can't fly even if they can't fly! At this point, it can be considered as entering the realm of transformation.

"It seems that the lord and the mistress have never really fought?" Miss Yang said enviously. Sometimes Yang Zhishu can't stand the temper of the official lady Li Qin, and she often fights at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed in private.

"Haha, my dad and my mother have never even quarreled." Xi Qin hurriedly showed off.

"I've quarreled." Yin'er interrupted with a smile, "Would you like to have three of you?"

"Really?" The three siblings became nervous.

"Really." Lin Qian confirmed, "I'm quarreling with each other, and I'm quarreling with each other."

"So what, I win every time." Yin'er smiled proudly, Lin Qian immediately cooperated and fell four feet in response: "Oh, I lost again!"

"Dad, I also want to practice this without hurting the bird's hair knife!" Seeing them stopping, they knew that it was inconvenient for their mother, the children immediately rushed towards their father.

"Don't hurt the bird's hair knife..." This time it was Yin'er's turn to almost spit out a mouthful of water.

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Lin Qian hasn't played with the children for a long time, but because she always cared about Yin'er, she didn't have fun.

"I've been tired of playing for just a while?" Yin'er hadn't finished reading the sword score yet.

"Aren't you afraid that you will start practicing swords while I'm not prepared?" Lin Qian said the truth, "I can only remember half a stick of incense every day."

"Do you know why the hook-hooked place with hooks is the most medicinal value?" Yin'er raised the medicine prescribed by Fanjing on the side of the case. "According to my knowledge about ancient books, during the growth of hook-hooked place, this hook-hooked place needs to be frequently resisted from invasion of foreign objects, because it is often moved, so it is the most valuable. And so on, people are the same. Running water does not rot the door hinge and does not rot, and they only talk but do not practice fake handle style."

"So why do you want to eat uncaria?" Lin Qian blocked Yin'er's long speech with one sentence.

"Uh, that's right..." Yin'er could only be forced to withdraw the sword. After thinking about it, she was still unwilling to accept it. "I saw that my sword technique could suppress you the most, but I hated myself for not having a strong body with a big shoulder and a round waist."

"Then don't! It's enough to thrive!" Lin Qian smiled and saw her jealous of Dugu Qingjue and Xuanyuan Jiuye, "What are you afraid of? I have to be the final say in the 'Sword Saint'."

"Really?" Yin'er's eyes lit up. This is... inward...

The two of them cooked the meal together and shouted several times, and the children were having a lot of fun.

Yin'er suddenly worried about her future seclusion: "It seems that none of the three children can inherit your hatred knife. Yi'er caught Zhou and grabbed 'broken iron'. Xihe prefers my sword. Xiqin is the most troublesome, but it seems that he has not learned martial arts talent."

"Haha, the way of heaven is fair. You are the most outstanding in your family. How can every generation and everyone in this generation be excellent?" Lin Qian was open-minded.

"With that being said, don't you want to find an inheritance from the Hee Knife?" Yin'er asked with his head raised.

"Anyway, I have to give birth to ten." Lin Qian smiled and pressed Yin'er's belly.

"Then don't you take care of yourself?" Yin'er took the opportunity and counterattacked.

"How do you know, I didn't take care of myself? Do you want it? Try it?" As soon as the atmosphere came up, I was worried about when and where? Lin Qian immediately wanted to do something shameless with Yin'er.

"Don't try, this won't work..." Yin'er always wanted to refuse and still welcomed him.

Unpredictably, Miss Yang Er hurried over again: "Lord, Princess, Xi Qin has a small bump on her body, red, so terrible!"

In this life, this girl is allergic to one of the bird hairs!
Chapter completed!