Chapter 260: Spring farming festival

Name:The Alchemist God Author:Shi Luo Ye
Lin Muyu took the tea cup and sipped the tea. He said: "The flying battalion commander Chu Huaiqi is my big brother. As long as I have a letter, he will never move the gentian camp. Don't worry."

"That's easy!" Fengxi's mouth was lightly swayed, and he smiled slightly: "Adult, you know who the backstage of the knives and the mercenary group?"

"know!"

Lin Muyu said faintly: "The head of the Holy Fire Mercenary Corps was originally the commander of the Shenwei Camp. After the crime, he went to the Holy Fire Mercenary. The back of this mercenary group is undoubtedly the priest of the priests. As for the tyrants. The mercenary group, their soldiers, grain, armor, military squad, etc. all come from the generals of the country, this mercenary group should be regarded as the private army of Yu Wenzhao!"

"Since the adults know..." Fengxi looked dignified and said: "Would we still have to fight?"

"rest assured."

Lin Muyu leisurely leaned on the seat and said: "The imperial law prohibits the cultivation of private troops. Yu Wenzhao and Yan Yifan all know this rule. Therefore, the battle between the mercenary groups will not be easily involved. Of course, I Before using the Feiqi camp to help Longyan Mountain to solve the problem, it was only because of the hand holding the dragon symbol, and although Yu Wenzhao was the general of the country, but he did not have any military power in his hand, don't be afraid of him."

Fengxi nodded: "But if the priests of the priests use the gods to help, what should we do?"

"Shen Wei Camp?"

Lin Muyu took a cold breath and said: "If you want to use the Shenwei camp to attack the Imperial Registered Mercenary, it is that he knows the law and breaks the law. You give me the courage to fight, as long as you can kill the Shenwei camp, even the gentian It’s worth it to destroy the entire army!"

A glimpse of Fengxi: "Adult, gentian camp is your heart..."

"How about that, the Shenwei camp stayed in Lanyan City has always been a scourge, I have long wanted to remove this stinger, but there is no excuse for delay."

"So very good, my subordinates will do it right away."

"Well, let's go."

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After the wind creek left, Lin Muyu still leaned in the seat, and countless thoughts passed through his mind. Lanyan City is the capital of the empire. The collision between the mercenary groups is also the most intense in the twelve provinces, but after all, it is more than There is no difference between the 10,000-member mercenary group and the war. It is hard to say whether the government of Yunzhong County and Cangnan Province will be regulated.

And the empire is not allowed to develop by the mercenary group. In fact, the major mercenary groups have a backstage within the pilgrimage hall. This is also a major reason why the founding emperor Qin dynasty formulated the law of "mercenary soldiers". Once the imperial rule is threatened, these registered mercenary groups can be recruited as emperors to enrich the military at any time.

Lin Muyu created the gentian camp for this day. After all, his emperor’s son said that his reputation is very loud, but the strength in his hand is really pitiful. The eagle’s nest has a maximum of 700 troops. The temple does not add up to more than 1,000. The strength of the people, but once the dragon gall bladder officially became the emperor's establishment, the commander can only be Lin Muyu alone, and he has the confidence to speak!

At this moment, the Temple Guard outside the door once again preached: "Lin Deacon, the commander of Zetian Temple is coming!"

"Let him come in!"

"Yes!"

A Zetiandian servant pushed in the door and respectfully said: "Lin Muyu is an adult, and he is enshrined in the holy shrine. Please go to Zetian Hall the next morning to participate in the spring plowing ceremony."

"Well, I know, thank you."

"I am very polite, then I am going back."

"Do not send."

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In the evening, take Tang Xiaoxuan to find Chuyao to eat together. This time, Tang Xiaoxuan invited guests. However, after Chu Yao and Tang Xiaoxuan met several times, they finally became familiar with each other, and Chu Yao and Lin Muyu’s sisters were commensurate with each other and indeed looked like a sister. Tang Xiaoxuan naturally relaxed a lot of Chuyao's alert. He felt that this beautiful girl, who was praised as the first beauty of the Lingyao Division, would not have grabbed a man with himself, so he was very cordial.

The time passed quickly. On the second day, Lin Muyu received a feather book from Luo Yu. The Dragon Galle Camp and the Blaster Mercenary Corps and the Holy Fire Mercenary Corps will fight on the plain southwest of Longlin.

This war will mean who will be the king of mercenaries in the territory of the emperor. It also means that Lin Muyu’s private army will challenge the militants of the Shenfu government and the generals of the country, who can win, who will have more in this temple. The right to speak!

On the third day, Chun Geng Festival.

Early in the morning, Lin Muyu got up early to wash, the weather became warmer, the outside was fragrant, the mood was exceptionally good, and the hair was washed. A short hair was shining in the sunlight, looking at himself in the mirror, and the hair was long. It's a bit like a non-mainstream look, although the women of the Imperial City like the handsome men with long hair, the wind continues, Chu Huaiqi and others are also long hair, or some Good-looking hair tips, but Lin Muyu is not used to it. He is the only senior general who likes short hair in Lanyan City.

"Go sheep deacon, help me cut my hair?" Lin Muyu said with a smile: "The spirit is good."

Ge Yang smiled and nodded: "Well, the old man has to cut it out for Ah Yu..."

However, Ge Yang even has no use for scissors. The fingers are gently raised, and the fighting is turned into a sharp edge. The brush is used to cut off the hair that Lin Muyu has grown. The "knife method" is extremely sharp, and soon the new hairstyle comes out, although Some are not uniform, but fortunately, Lin Muyu is born to be handsome, so it seems to be free and easy, and the temple silver helmet is clamped under the armpit, turning over the horse and laughing: "Goyang grandfather, I went to the spring plowing ceremony, you also received Invited, I am waiting for you at Zetian Temple!"

Ge Yang chuckles: "Well, I will go again if I am old, and Ah Yu will go ahead!"

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Lin Muyu was on the move, and soon Qin Yan came along. As the son of the King of the Ning, he naturally participated in it. It was very lively along the way. The people of Lanyan City were all lighting up, Qin Yan laughed. : "Big Brother, the sword that you showed last time... I still haven't mastered it, I have a chance to tell me again!"

"Well, have time to say it."

"Okay, thank you big brother, hehe..."

Qin Yan is still a martial art as always. The obsession with martial arts makes him a younger generation in the temple than Lin Muyu, and there is a tendency to catch up. It is said that he is about to break through the first place at any time. It’s a day, and there’s such a realm at a young age. This is why Lin Muyu, Feng Jixing, Qin Lei and others can’t catch it.

Outside the Zetian Temple, many people bless the blessings, and there are people everywhere. Just today, Qin Lan will join hands with Yin Dian to hold a spring ploughing ceremony to pray for the people of the world. The square is almost overwhelmed by the sea. Lin Muyu, Qin Yan and others can only dismount. Pulling the horse step by step, such a day, as if all the soldiers lost their majesty and enjoyed the people.

After entering the outer city of Zetian Hall, Qin Yan’s soldiers and space bags were all removed, and the law was strict. Only Yulinwei and the commanding-level officers were qualified to carry the blade into Zetian Hall, so they could only This is the case.

After handing the horse to the servant, Lin Muyu took Qin Yan into the hall together. There is also a crowd of people in the hall. The invitation is either the minister in the hall or the emperor.

Qin Yuduan sat on the throne, Qin Yin stood in a luxurious princess's cloak, and saw Lin Muyu from afar. He immediately walked down the king, and his relatives took his hand: "A rain brother, I heard. You have been troubled by the fact that you have been reviewed for the file recently? Hey, just take advantage of today’s opportunity to have a good rest, and Ayu’s brother is happy to have a spring festival!”

Lin Muyu couldn't help but smile: "Xiaoyin is also happy with the Spring Festival!"

"Hey, come with me, pray for the father."

"it is good!"

Qin Yin took his hand and walked on the king's step. Lin Muyu took the ceremony and said: "Lin Muyu prayed to the father and the emperor, and the father was alive and well-being."

Qin Hao could not help but laughed: "Okay, good... Ah rain!"

Lin Muyu nodded, and did not know what to say more properly, but after seeing the eyes, I saw that many of the princes and aristocrats in the hall had their eyes full of murder. Qin Yin is the first beauty and family of Lanyan City. The heirs, whether it is the posture or the status, are the existence of the stars, but now the first beauty of the empire is so close to Lin Muyu, how can this not envy the young aristocrats who regard Qin Yin as a dream lover? It.

Fortunately, at this time, Qin Yu solved the encirclement, saying: "A Yu, the hall will still start for a while. You and Xiao Yin and the father come to the apse. I have some lotus seeds in the morning, and have the effect of clearing my heart. Come and taste. Try it!"

"Yes, the father."

Lin Muyu respectfully followed the emperor and the princess into the apse, causing countless people to get red eyes, but this is the privilege of his emperor's righteous son. It seems that Qin Yu also wants to tell everyone intentionally or unintentionally, how important he is. The emperor's son, not just gave him a simple name.

Lin Muyu couldn’t see through the Qin dynasty. It’s really hard to see through.

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Qin Hao's cooking is well known in the world. A bowl of lotus seeds is also very beautiful and full of aroma.

Lin Muyu sat down and took a tribute with respect and smiled: "It's sweet."

Qin Xiao also smiled: "Then drink a little more."

"Yes, the father."

After drinking two bowls full, Lin Muyu worried that he would not be able to urinate when he was going to the spring ploughing ceremony... So he didn’t dare to continue drinking, respectfully said: "Father, I am full..."

Qin Hao, personally, helped Lin Muyu to clean up the dishes.

Qin Yin sat on the side and said with a chuckle: "A rain brother, isn't the work in the temple very cumbersome... I heard Xiaoxiao say, you are about to get a white hair..."

"Haha, okay!"

"Yes." After Qin Hao handed the tableware to the courtier, he turned and smiled and said: "A Yu, I heard that you have trained a mercenary group called Longdan Camp, which already has more than 10,000 troops. Do you know if it is true?"

He said a gentle sentence, but asked Lin Muyu back straight and cold.

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