"So what's wrong with Brother Yelang coming to Lanting this time?"

"I don't call me Brother Ye Lang... You can call me Brother Han Yu, either Brother Yu." Lin Hanyu held his forehead.

"Hahaha, OK Brother Yelang!"

Lin Hanyu talked about the meeting with Siboluo on that day to Zhao Fu. When Zhao Fu heard Lin Hanyu imitate Lin Haoyan's tone and say, "I don't like women!", Zhao Fu and Lin Hanyu laughed together.

"Your brother is really amazing!" Zhao Fu did not forget to comment after laughing.

Lin Hanyu glared at Zhao Fu, and then Zhao Fu remembered that the "brother" he teased was the most powerful man in the world except for gods. He quickly giggled and slapped him and sweared.

"Hey, if Your Majesty had promised Siboluo directly, there would be no such thing." Lin Hanyu sighed, "Your Majesty not only rejected Siboluo, but also planned to move troops westward."

"Mobilize troops?" Zhao Fu was shocked. Lin Haoyan was not a good emperor, but at least there was no chaos in the Lanhe Empire under his rule. Why did he suddenly want to mobilize troops against the West?

"Well, we all know that the base of the Cross Holy Church is located in the unmanned land on the border between the two countries west of the Lanhe Empire. It is a religious organization driven out by the rulers of neighboring countries." Lin Hanyu sighed, "The followers of the Cross Holy Church are also pitiful, why can't my younger brother accept them?"

"No! Your Majesty's approach is right!" Zhao Fu said seriously, "The believers may be innocent, but no one knows what their pope is thinking!"

Zhao Fu was more aware of the harm of this religion than Lin Hanyu. Although it was promoted some doctrines of good deeds, no one knew what such doctrine would be tampered with. The greed of the ruler would never stop in front of peace. The Cross Holy Church seemed to have some connection with Christianity, and Zhao Fu knew very clearly how corrupt the lives of Christian rulers were in the Middle Ages.

Lin Hanyu was stunned for a while, but he didn't expect that Zhao Fu would say such words, but it was unreasonable. He bowed and thanked him, "I'm too naive."

"So what is your Majesty going to do? Swear to hold a wine to the west in the imperial capital?" The emperors are all the names of the capital. This is a domineering name, which is very consistent with the style of the Lanhe Empire. After establishing the capital, as long as there is a major war, the emperor of the Lanhe Empire will hold a banquet in the imperial capital to recruit warriors from all over the world, and the troops going to the imperial capital will rush to the imperial capital to swear to boost morale.

"Not... Your Majesty doesn't want to turn against the Cross Holy Sect in public..." Lin Hanyu felt a little embarrassed.

Zhao Fu quickly understood Lin Haoyan's idea, which was nothing more than asking the Northwest Army to fight in the west, and it would be best to take over the old nest of the Cross Holy Church. In this way, even if Siboro had great appeal, he would not be able to become a big climate without the pope's will.

"I understand," Zhao Fu knew that Lin Hanyu would be embarrassed to say the next words, but fortunately he didn't listen to them, "I can send troops, but there are a few small conditions."

Although Lin Hanyu was surprised, he was already used to Zhao Fu's inhuman wisdom and asked what the conditions were.

"First, since our Northwest Army was asked to go to war, the food and salary matters still have to be allocated by the court."

“This is nature.”

"Second, Your Majesty sent you all over, I guess he was a little worried about me. In order to reassure Your Majesty, you can stay in Lanting to give guidance to the Northwest Army."

When Lin Hanyu heard this, he found out that he was catching coolies, but he had no choice but to stay in the northwest. This was also the order of His Majesty, so he had to agree with the words of his majesty.

"Third, if the Pope is not righteous, I will give him the right way, but the Cross Holy Teaching must be handled by me." Zhao Fu is a god-knowing person and believes in the existence of God more than anyone else. The Cross Holy Teaching and Taoism and Buddha similar sects surprised Zhao Fu very much. He can offend anyone but not offend God. This is Zhao Fu's criterion.

"Hmm?" Lin Hanyu was puzzled.

"Brother Yelang, people should be respectful, no matter where they live." Zhao Fu approached and patted his shoulder with his left hand. "The Pope, if he does not speak, we can also attack him for heaven."

"Always remember that the extreme of humanity is just the beginning of the way of heaven. How can anyone who stands taller than a god standing by the clouds?" Zhao Fu's words are not just about Lin Hanyu, but actually more about his feelings for himself.

Zhao Fu left the secret room, but the third condition was not waiting for Lin Hanyu to agree. It was something that Zhao Fuwei dared not do.

Lin Hanyu did not walk out of the secret room with him, but sat cross-legged on the ground. Zhao Fu's words seemed to have some meaning, but he couldn't think of it for a while.

It was so pleasant to run away after pretending to be a pussy. Zhao Fu hurried back to the room. Lin Hanyu's strength was beyond his imagination. He always thought that the so-called sword intent and sword energy was just something made up by the novelist. Unexpectedly, Lin Hanyu shook his sword open with one sword. Although there was internal breathing blessing, it would not cause internal injuries, but it still hurts...

The person with the highest martial arts value that Zhao Fu has seen is still Xia Yingyang. Once this Hu Han mixed-blood man carried his big sword, no matter how many skills and moves he had, Xia Yingyang could break all the tricks with one force. Zhao Fu could see that Lin Hanyu obviously did not have as strong muscles as Xia Yingyang. Is this world really a way of cultivation that is like his nameless secret book? He still needs to practice diligently.

Lin Hanyu carefully recalled every sentence of Zhao Fu, and thought for a long time before he suddenly realized that Zhao Fu's words were not about his view of location and humanity, but about the sentence "We can also defeat him for heaven"! Lin Hanyu broke out in a cold sweat. Today, Zhao Fu can "should the pope" be attacked by heaven, so will Zhao Fu tomorrow... Lin Hanyu dared not think about it anymore, and secretly reminded himself that this was just his random thoughts, but he didn't believe this.

When Lin Hanyu met Zhao Fu the second time, it was the next day at the school ground. Zhao Fu called Lin Hanyu intimately, calling Brother Ye Lang.

"Look, Brother Yelang, this is the elite of the Northwest Army."

"How is it, Yelang brother Lan Tingjun is okay?"

"Brother Yelang, do you want to go up and try it?"

Lin Hanyu looked at the soldiers training on the school ground. Although these were already elite among ordinary soldiers, the troops in the south or around the capital did not have the combat power of the Northwest Army, the Night Wolf Army was the strongest elite of the Lanhe Empire. Lin Hanyu didn't want to lose Zhao Fu's enthusiasm, "It's not bad." He responded.

It was originally a compliment, but was accidentally rushed to him. Goudan heard it. Now Goudan and the others are no longer considered recruits. This former recruit has been formally formed, and there is only one number. Goudan was very dissatisfied and pointed at Lin Hanyu's nose. "Grandpa, you were still drinking milk at home when I was killing the Hu people. What qualifications do you have to say this?"

It’s no wonder that Goudan is the trend of competitive competition in the army, and no one wants to be compared by others. Goudan is so arrogant that he won a big victory, and even Wang Bingtou dares to scold him again. Seeing that Zhao Fu came to the training ground, Goudan was about to ask Zhao Fu for a name, but unexpectedly, the young master who seemed "weak" around Zhao Fu commented so much, and immediately threatened to teach Lin Hanyu a lesson.

Lin Hanyu didn't want to cause trouble, but Zhao Fu agreed to him, "This is it, you two make a bet. If Goudan wins, I will ask Brother Yelang to kowtow to you and apologize. If Brother Yelang wins, then Goudan be obedient and go to Brother Yelang to listen to the training."

Goudan heard the word Ye Lang and spilled half of his heroic spirit before, but thought that he could not lose Lan Tingjun. The Northwest Army gritted his teeth and agreed. Lin Hanyu quickly understood Zhao Fu's idea. It turned out that he wanted to help him train this person and nodded in agreement.

The news that the recruit Goudan was about to challenge Yelang soon spread. The school ground was surrounded. Not only did Ma Xiong, who was the most impatient, come, but Xia Yingyang also brought a pot of wine to join in the fun. Lin Hanyu stood indifferently in the field, while Goudan was so nervous that he could not hold the knife. Influenced by Zhao Fu, this group of new recruits liked to follow Zhao Fu to use the Tang sword.

There is no suspense in the competition, but Goudan is not embarrassed. Under Lin Hanyu's fierce attack, he struggled to hold on for half a quarter of an hour. Throughout the whole process, Zhao Fu stared at Lin Hanyu's every move with his eyes blessed by the inner breath. He did not feel the flow of the inner breath, but found that Lin Hanyu's physical condition was very bad.

Goudan was convinced by the loss. Lin Hanyu showed the strength of the Night Wolf troops in front of everyone. Goudan officially apologized to Lin Hanyu, and Lin Hanyu smiled and did not mind.

Lin Hanyu was very curious and didn't understand why Zhao Fu asked him to wait in the secret room at night. However, since Zhao Fu had given his solemn orders, he was embarrassed to refuse and waited obediently in the secret room. Soon after, Zhao Fu walked in with a wooden box.

"Stretch out your hand." Zhao Fu put his hand on Lin Hanyu's wrist and felt Lin Hanyu's intermittent pulse. Lin Hanyu's pulse was not a cycle of beating, but a cycle of minutes. During this period, there were still signs of no pulse for several seconds. Zhao Fuxin sighed. This was indeed a disease similar to Hu Yuan, and the tendons and veins were blocked and damaged due to excessive overdrawing of his own potential.

"Take off the clothes." Zhao Fu ordered.

"Ah?" Although Lin Hanyu is the leader of Ye Lang, he is a member of the royal family after all. The fact that he took off his clothes in front of outsiders made him a little embarrassed.

"I found that you have a secret disease in your body. If you don't treat it, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive at the age of 40!" Zhao Fu did not hide and put this fact in front of Lin Hanyu.

Lin Hanyu did not show a surprised expression, obviously this was something he had known for a long time. The reason why the Night Wolf troops could not be recorded in history is important, but the most real reason is that the non-war damage of the Night Wolf troops was very high. Most of the members did not die on the battlefield, but died in bed with a recurrence of secret disease.

Lin Hanyu felt that Zhao Fu would definitely be a promising person, because Zhao Fu brought him too much shock. Whether it was his force or his views on the world, Lin Hanyu was very touched, but now, it was the biggest shock to Lin Hanyu.

Zhao Fu said to him, "Take it off, I can cure it."

He said he could cure it! Lin Hanyu had no time to doubt it for a moment, and his eyes began to turn rosy. The night wolf did not leave a single tear when he was subjected to various inhumane training, but now he was crying like a spring.

It’s not that he has saved some, but that Yelang troops have saved some! At this moment, he actually trusted Zhao Fu’s words unconditionally.
Chapter completed!