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Chapter 46 'Wu Mu's Last Letter', strengthening the King of Beiliang

Beiliangdong Daying!

Hearing Wang Ziwen talk about his son, Lin Rusong couldn't help but shrink his pupils. He even doubted his own ears. His son was too strong.

[An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, a severe blow to the Ran family and his son.]

【Cure poison salt, daily income of tens of thousands of dollars. 】

【Let it benefit the people, and the people will return to their hearts.】

[If you are not in your position, you will not seek your government!]

【If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight!】

From all these points of view, this is definitely not something that my playboy son can do, so he can't understand it.

The Ran family has deep roots in Beiliang City, so his son actually dared to send someone to attack them and even made Ran Zijin unconscious. This was really audacious.

And then this kid can actually make salt, and his daily income is worth tens of thousands of dollars. This is too exaggerated.

He couldn't help but look at his old partner Wang Ziwen, and said in a deep voice: "Wang Bancheng, are you telling me a story? Is my son so strong?"

"Haha, I was really surprised by the changes in the crown prince. But I think that sentence is not in his place and he does not seek his political affairs. Maybe it can be explained." Wang Ziwen said with a smile.

To be honest, he also felt that it was a bit outrageous, and even thought that the prince had been replaced by someone.

After investigating later, he came to a conclusion. The problem was not with the Crown Prince, but with other people who had problems from the beginning and failed to see the Crown Prince's merits.

"Hahaha, that makes sense!"

Lin Rusong laughed loudly. Although Wang Bancheng did not answer directly, he already gave the answer.

Then here comes the problem!

He looked at Wang Ziwen and said in a deep voice: "Wang Bancheng, since my son has gone to Xiliang County, and you are not in charge of Beiliang City, why are you here?"

"Tch, if your son hadn't asked me to give you something, I wouldn't have come here!"

Wang Ziwen said angrily.

He and Lin Rusong have known each other for nearly twenty years, and they are already like brothers. Naturally, they have a tacit understanding.

Lin Rusong was not angry at all. This shameless man was probably fuming in his heart and wanted to show off his son.

My son gives me something?

Lin Rusong's eyes lit up. His son actually gave him a gift, and he didn't know what it was. He actually asked the chief manager to give it to him personally.

Snapped!

Wang Ziwen threw a box in front of Lin Rusong and said angrily: "This is a gift from the Crown Prince to you, please take care of yourself!"

"What the hell?"

Lin Rusong was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously picked up the box. When he opened it, his pupils shrank and he said in a voiceless voice: "Good guy, this is probably a 500-year-old ginseng!"

Oh my god, my son gave this to me?

For some reason, he suddenly wanted to cry at this moment. His son had finally grown up.

Just as he was about to sigh, he saw Wang Ziwen also take out a box from his arms, and said quietly: "I forgot to tell you, the prince also gave me a copy!"

puff!

Lin Rusong's face suddenly brightened. This guy had already planned it.

My son is too rich. He can actually produce two 500-year-old ginseng. This kid must be hiding too deeply.

But if it's just a ginseng, there shouldn't be any need for the chief manager to come in person, there must be other matters.

Ahem!

Wang Ziwen looked around and coughed twice as if nothing had happened.

"You guys go down first. I will discuss some matters with the chief manager." Lin Rusong understood immediately and directly asked his subordinates to go down.

Wang Ziwen took out a book from his arms, handed it to Lin Rusong, and said solemnly: "According to what the prince said, this book contains a peerless art of war, and there is even a saying that if you get it, you can conquer the world. The prince is a little worried about you, so let me

I gave it to you."

At this point, he was a little jealous, why is Lin Yi not his son?

What?

Lin Rusong's pupils shrank and he looked at the book in his hand with a horrified expression. There was actually a book on the art of war in it, or a book on the art of war that could conquer the world. This was too terrifying.

"Wu Mu's Suicide Note"!

He couldn't wait to read through it. After a long time, he raised his head and said in shock: "What a "Wu Mu's Suicide Note". Yue Wu Mu is really a god. With this book on the art of war, the barbarians in the northern region will probably cry.

Got it!"

Not to mention the mysteries of the art of war, it also records tactics specifically aimed at cavalry, which can be said to be completely capable of defeating cavalry.

In this way, it can be said that using it to deal with the barbarians in the northern region will be disadvantageous.

His art of war was already extremely profound, but after reading this book, he understood it even more. I felt that many things were easily solved, and my whole person was sublimated.

"So scary?" Wang Ziwen was stunned for a moment. He didn't look at it to avoid suspicion. He didn't expect that the prince would actually give such a high praise. This was amazing.

At this time, he thought of the prince Lin Yi.

He handed this "Wu Mu's Suicide Note" to the prince, which will definitely make the prince stronger. It seems that the love between father and son is deep.

Lin Rusong nodded, handed it to Wang Ziwen, and said with a smile: "Since Yi'er asked you to hand it over to me, I just trust you, old guy. Please read it carefully. But this book is really inconvenient for others to spread, otherwise it will be harmful to me."

Beiliang is also very disadvantageous."

It's better to die, and Beiliang also has a majority of cavalry.

Although it is not as good as the barbarians in the Northern Territory, once someone seizes the opportunity to restrain them, they will still suffer heavy losses.

Wang Ziwen was not polite and studied it carefully.

After a long time, he couldn't help but sigh: "If we had seen this sacred book earlier, we in Beiliang would not have suffered such heavy losses. The several tactics recorded in it are enough to make the barbarians in the northern region tremble."

"But it's not too late now. At least with this book in the future, I, Beiliang, can suppress the barbarians in the northern region for thousands of years."

The King of Northern Liang was very excited and said with a trembling voice.

Once such an army is built, it will be the nemesis of the barbarians. It will be enough to suppress the barbarians, avenge his own princess, and avenge the people of Beiliang who died in vain.

Wang Ziwen took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "It seems that the prince is really destined to return to the throne. Otherwise, such a sacred book would not have fallen into the hands of the prince. This is the prince's destiny!"

"Perhaps so. I have already written to Li Anlan to confirm Yi'er's position as governor. I also asked Li Anlan for the part controlled by Daning, but the emperor has rejected it."

Lin So laughed and said with a smile.

Hearing his words, Wang Ziwen twitched the corner of his mouth and said angrily: "Hahaha, that is Daning's entrance. Li Anlan is already afraid of the prince, so how can he give this entrance to the prince? The prince is the lion's gate.

Open your mouth."

That place is so important. For this reason, Daning has been fighting fierce battles with the barbarians in the northern region for so many years. How could he give it up so easily? The prince really stumped the emperor this time.

"Haha, even if I don't embarrass him, he is still afraid of me. I give him two choices: let him step down. If you don't give me the territory, then you have to secure the position of prefect for my son. The same goes for our Northern Liang King.

To save face."

Lin Rusong said with a sly expression.

Even if the emperor is afraid of him, he doesn't dare to take it too seriously unless he wants the world to be in chaos.

It doesn't matter if you reject one request. If you reject both requests, it won't look good.


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