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Chapter 331: Immortal Wang Lin's Prophet(1/2)

Chapter 331 Wang Lin, who came to earth, knew about it before he could tell

Yue Fei was a little nervous.

The prince's family members were having a banquet, but he actually let him in.

He hurried into the hall, and did not dare to look at Wang Lin's beautiful relatives at all. He just bowed to the ground and said, "Student Yue Fei, pay homage to the master, master's wife!"

He chose to call his master in the inner hut rather than an official position, which was obviously very smart.

Wang Lin smiled loudly: "Yue Fei, you are my student, not an outsider. Just sit next to the prince."

Yue Fei thanked him repeatedly, and then paid homage to Han Yan, Zhao Fujin and others one by one, and then bowed to Zhao Gou.

Zhao Gou had a complicated expression and stood up to support him and said, "General Yue, please sit down."

Yue Fei, Yan Qing and Hua Rong are the three most trusted people around Wang Lin.

He is also the three most capable players.

Yue Fei led the Fuhu Army and was well versed in military tactics.

Yan Qing has always followed Wang Lin. He has been through life and death over the years and has made great contributions. He has become Wang Lin's indispensable confidant.

In addition to assisting Wang Lin in handling the military and political affairs of the states under his jurisdiction, Hua Rong is also equivalent to Wang Lin's butler, Hua Rui's brother and Wang Lin's uncle.

Zhao Gou knew very well that these three people could not afford to offend any of them.

At this moment, Hua Rong has served as the deputy envoy of Jingdong East Road Transportation.

Yue Fei has served as the deputy general manager of Jingdong East Road and Fuhu Army.

He is the second or third person under Wang Lin's command.

Although Yan Qing's official position is not as prominent as the above two people, everyone knows that Yan Qing controls the Tiger God Guard that Wang Lin trusts the most and relies on the most.

In terms of authority, it is no less than Yue Fei and Hua Rong.

Zhu Lian's face turned red, and she lowered her head and walked into the hall, slightly embarrassed.

Zhao Huan is dead, and she has completely turned into a body of freedom, but...

Even though she had a long time to be in love with Wang Lin, she was still very nervous when facing so many inner relatives.

When Zhao Fujin arrived in Qingzhou, he brought her and Zhao Huan's youngest son.

At this point, Zhu Lian had no nostalgia or concern for the Zhao Song royal family.

She just wants to raise her son quietly and grow up, that's all.

Zhao Fujin knew that she was embarrassed, so he quickly stood up and helped her to his side, and said softly: "Sit down, sister."

Han Yan also nodded slightly and smiled: "Sister, please sit down, don't ask for the heretics, they are all their own sisters."

As for Liang Hongyu, she was wearing military armor and was having a banquet with the generals in the outer hall. When she heard that the prince summoned her to the inner house for the banquet, she felt a little embarrassed.

But she is Wang Lin’s personal protective equipment.

Although her relationship with Wang Lin is still in a relatively pure relationship between superiors and subordinates, she is already a person around Wang Lin and no one can deny it.

Seeing her heroic appearance, beautiful eyebrows and graceful figure, Hu Sanniang and Hua Rui stood up almost at the same time and smiled: "My husband, this is the legendary female general who beats drums for our army, Liang Hongyu, who intimidates the enemy's courage?"

Wang Lin smiled and nodded: "It's her."

Huarui and Hu Sanniang smiled and took Liang Hongyu's hand, and forced Liang Hongyu to place them beside them.

The three girls gathered together to talk and laugh. They were all heroes among the girls, and they clearly felt that they met too late.

"Everyone, please drink this cup full. It's over. I have a few words."

Wang Lin sat in the main seat and raised his glass and drank it all.

All the girls also drank, and they all looked at Wang Lin.

Wang Lin slowly stood up, his voice softly, and said, "These words have been hidden in my heart for a long time. I will say it to everyone, because you are the most important people around me."

Everyone was a little surprised, but they all listened attentively.

For women such as Han Yan, they had never seen Wang Lin in such a state of expression.

“Many years ago, I had a dream, a very long dream.”

"In my dream, I dreamed of a simple girl who worked as a maid in a wealthy family, forced by the master of the master, and later abandoned her. She married an ordinary businessman in Qinghe County... and died in a bad life.

It's called Pan Jinlian."

Wang Lin's gentle eyes fell on Pan Jinlian.

Pan Jinlian was stunned.

The girls also looked at her in shock.

"After waking up from the dream, I used all my skills to keep the golden lotus around me... To this day, it should have completely changed the fate of the golden lotus... You know that the past is not a secret."

Wang Lin certainly cannot mention Pan Jinlian’s real story.

Han Yan smiled and said, "No wonder my husband loves Sister Jinlian so much, so that's what it is..."

Pan Jinlian was so embarrassed that her face turned red.

"Yulou is also the person in my dream. Yulou's experience in my dream was also extremely miserable. So, I forced myself to marry Yulou and designed Ximen Qing, a domineering Yanggu. Since Ximen Qing is dead, Yulou will be the only one.

A good ending…”

The girls looked at Meng Yulou again.

Meng Yulou was stunned and pointed at himself, but he didn't wake up for a moment.

Wang Lin sighed again, turned to look at Zhang Zhenniang and Li Shishi: "Zhenniang is in my dream, she would rather die than surrender, but in the end she died at Gao Yanei's hands. So, I went to Tokyo to take the exam and chose the opportunity to save Zhenniang.

Later, he killed Gao Yanei."

Zhang Zhenniang's pretty face was full of clouds, and she burst into tears again.

She remembered the scene when Wang Lin broke into Gao Taiwei's Mansion for her that day.

Thinking about it now, it was a coincidence... I didn't expect that Wang Lin had already had the guidance of dreams, and he came to save her life.

"There is Shishi, in my dream... she became a merchant concubine and was later drowned in Qiantang River. Therefore, I went to Tokyo to take the exam, saved Zhenniang, and took the initiative to provoke Shishi.

I wrote a slap in the fish."

Wang Lin chuckled and said, "Fortunately, Shishi was finally moved by me, haha... She burned Fanlou and resolutely left Beijing with a pseudonym, and it was only today that way."

Li Shishi pondered silently, her eyes flashed with tenderness. She had already guessed what Wang Lin wanted to say.

"And Qingzhao."

Wang Lin sighed again: "In my dream, Qingzhao first lost her husband, then met someone wrong, and finally died of depression."

Li Qingzhao didn't seem to have her in Wang Lin's dream... She was a little surprised for a moment, but then she thought about something.

"I, Wang Lin, have come to this day. Many people say behind my back that I am lustful and greedy... Although I am right, I am fundamentally a selfish person, but even more a kind person..."

"I can't bear to see you women who are like fairy-dewed pearls, encountering such a miserable ending, so I followed the prompts of the dream and did my best to reverse your destiny in the dream."

"It seems really worth it now. It's really a blessing for me to have you by my side and have children."

When Wang Lin said this, he couldn't help but chuckled.

The girls burst into laughter.

Han Yan also smiled and said, "My husband, are you proving your innocence? I don't believe in my dreams, but it's a strange thing to be able to connect so many sisters together in a dream."

Wang Lin said seriously: "Otherwise, like Jinlian, Yulou, Shishi and Zhenniang, how do you explain that I suddenly appeared beside you at a critical moment?"

Pan Jinlian quickly exchanged glances with Zhang Zhenniang, Meng Yulou, Li Shishi and others, and was quite recognized.

Wang Lin's voice gradually became solemn: "Actually, what I said above is only the first half of my dream and the second half."

"In my dream, on an autumn night, it was raining heavily, and a soldier came in a Wuhou Temple in Nanyang, Henan."

"In order to shelter the rain while they were on their way, they had to stay here temporarily. This army did not harm the people, and their commander was named Yue Fei."

Wang Lin's deep eyes fell on Yue Fei. Yue Fei was stunned, not knowing what to say.

He was embarrassed to listen to some of the words his master said before, after all, this was more like some of the words in the room between Wang Lin and his family.

Unexpectedly, Wang Lin's topic suddenly shifted to him.

"The Wuhou Temple worships the famous ministers of the Three Kingdoms, Zhuge Kongming, and the famous ministers of the ages.

The night was already deep and the sound was even more leaking. But Yue Fei couldn't sleep. He walked around the Wuhou Temple a few times and watched the praises and praises of Zhuge Liang by literati and poets of all generations.

He was filled with emotion and thoughts. Looking back on his current situation, he was so similar to Zhuge Liang who wanted to fight the Northern Expedition back then!

Yue Fei was born as a soldier. He was less than 20 years old and had already led troops to fight with the Jin soldiers on the battlefield... Because something earth-shaking happened in the Song Dynasty...

After the Jin army destroyed the Liao Dynasty, they rushed south to cross the Yellow River and surrounded Kaifeng, the capital of the Song Dynasty.

The purpose of the Jin people is very simple, they need money, food, and women.

They offered a bid to the court, asking for 10 million ingots of gold, 20 million ingots of silver, and 10 million pieces of silk, which meant the treasury income for the ten years of the Song Dynasty!

Not only that, they also wanted two Emperor Ji of the Song Dynasty, four royal women, two thousand five hundred palace maids, thousands of female musicians, and thousands of craftsmen.
To be continued...
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