A Good Romance
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With Qian Feng's shout, the soldiers all seemed hesitant.
This was a person with a great background, was it really good to capture him? If they captured him now, wouldn't they release him later?
Qian Wu Yong, that was His Majesty's old friend, a meritorious minister of the empire, could his younger brother be touched?
"What the hell is Qian Wu Yong?" Zhu Long Xing was even more arrogant. "My sister is Zhu Xuan Er, the future empress of the Great Ling Empire. You guys capture this guy for me, throw him in prison, and lock him up for a few months!"
Hu Niu was instantly furious. She was Ling Han's empress!
Ling Han didn't bat an eyelid. He'd like to see how these soldiers would handle it; this was a microcosm of the Great Ling Empire.
"Young Masters, don't make a scene here, it's not a good influence. Come with us to the Capital Guard Camp, after all, you still have to go through the procedures," an officer said, his tone very polite.
Although the two's identities hadn't been verified, this was the imperial capital, and how many people dared to make trouble here and randomly give themselves an identity, especially a noble one? This definitely had to be verified, and the imposter wouldn't have a good end.
Thus, this officer was very careful.
Zhu Long Xing and Qian Feng both refused to let it go, both wanting to arrest the other in military court.
Spoiled brats had to abide by the rules when they fought for a woman's favor. Whoever had the upper hand would end it, and normally wouldn't put the other party to death. After all, if all the spoiled brats died, who would show their prestige to?
Ling Han shook his head. The territory was expanding rapidly, but the quality of the whole country couldn't keep up. It was no wonder that he only said two things: one was to expand, and the other was to appease the people, but he didn't say to rule the country strictly.
He stood out, and said, "Capture both of them, escort them to the east gate, and whip them a hundred times!"
"Pei, who do you think you are, beating as you please? Do you know who my elder brother is?" Qian Feng shouted sternly. He was really angry. Even these soldiers were respectful to him, so who the hell were you?
"Brother, brother-in-law!" Zhu Long Xing called out in surprise.
"Your Majesty!" The soldiers all knelt down.
Your Majesty, Your Majesty
Qian Feng was dumbfounded. This was the monarch of the Great Ling Empire, and also the most popular person in the north region at present, and he actually dared to rebuke the other party. It should be known that these clans of Rain Country were originally nothing more than fart after they left the Fallen Moon Gorge, and it was all because of Ling Han that they had today's glory. He really had eaten a bear's heart and a leopard's gall.
Ling Han waved his hand and said, "Drag him away and whip him!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Those soldiers immediately became like wolves and tigers. This was the decree of the current emperor.
"Brother-in-law, Brother-in-law, why did even I hit Sis, Sis?" Zhu Long Xing hurriedly called out when he saw Zhu Xuan Er. He naturally hoped that his sister could plead for leniency on his behalf.
However, Zhu Xuan Er only shook her head at him, and did not speak at all.
The two hedonistic sons were dragged away. Who asked them to bump into the muzzle of a gun?
However, if it wasn't for the chance encounter here, he wouldn't have known that Zhu Long Xing was already here. Thinking about it, it was quite funny. Back then, Zhu Long Xing really had the foresight to call him brother-in-law.
Returning to the Imperial Palace, Ling Han immediately set out on the issue of strengthening the control of laws.
In reality, power would definitely bring with it special privileges. Otherwise, how could power cause people to revere it? Ling Han didn't want to make every clan as clean as water, but there had to be a bottom line that couldn't be broken.
For example, fighting and jealousy — these were small matters. He didn't have to be so strict, but forcing good women into prostitution, forcibly seizing other people's wives, and seizing property — these kinds of activities were definitely necessary.
Today, punishing Zhu Long Xing and Qian Feng in public was to punish the chicken to warn the monkeys. Who asked him to just have this idea, and these two guys bumped into him?
Although the two of them were only whipped a hundred times, the Qian Clan's patriarch entered the Imperial Palace at night and asked for an audience. He knelt before Ling Han and apologized, tears streaming down his face as if he had committed some enormous sin.
Ling Han's tone was slightly strict as he warned him to properly control the members of the clan, drawing a bottom line for him. If he crossed this line, then he wouldn't care about any friendship, and kill those who deserved to be killed. The Qian Clan's patriarch was stern and respectful.
The Clan Head of the Qian Clan was awe-inspiring. He was only in the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, and was terrified just standing in front of Ling Han, so how could he dare to anger Ling Han? Moreover, the Qian Clan was a few hundred times more prestigious than when they were in the Rain Country, so how could he be willing to be beaten back to his original state?
The next day, Zhu Long Xing covered his butt and came to see Ling Han.
Previously, because Zhu Xuan Er left the Imperial City with Ling Han, although he kept saying that he was Zhu Xuan Er's younger brother, not many people believed him. Of course, no one did anything to him — what if it was true?
Thus, his little days were neither good nor bad. Now that his brother-in-law finally returned, he obviously had to act coquettishly. It would be best if he could be conferred the title of king, then he'd be awe-inspiring and beat up whoever he didn't like.
"Brother-in-law, I missed you so much!" he cried upon seeing him, throwing himself in front of Ling Han and hugging his legs tightly.
"Huh, Ling Han, Uncle Rabbit didn't know you had such a big son," the rabbit teased.
"Sis, Brother-in-law, are my eyes playing tricks on me, or is a rabbit talking?" Zhu Long Xing instantly forgot to curry favor and stared blankly at the rabbit, his face full of shock.
"What's so great about Uncle Rabbit being able to talk? Back then, Uncle Rabbit was invincible in the world, with unparalleled divine might. Who didn't submit?" the rabbit boasted.
Zhu Long Xing didn't know, and was shocked by the fact that a rabbit could talk. Instantly, he admired this rabbit greatly and began to flatter.
Needless to say, the rabbit really liked this and was flattered happily, feeling that Zhu Long Xing looked much more pleasing to the eye.
In a mere two months, the north region was completely unified and came under the rule of the Great Ling Empire.
This was obviously because the level of the Martial Art in the north region was too low, and the strength of the Deity Transformation Tier could sweep through it. Added with Ling Han's identity as a Heaven Grade alchemist, the resistance collapsed after the Half Moon Sect and the other four great forces surrendered.
In the next three regions, the level of Martial Art in the west region was the lowest, but it also had Deity Transformation Tier elites. The east region and the south region both had Heaven Tier elites, so it wouldn't be so easy to conquer them.
After the north region was unified, Ling Han wasn't in a hurry to lead his troops west, but instead began to manage the army, picking out martial artists above the Spiritual Ocean Tier, and building high-end battle power in the way of the Purple Moon Empire.
After all, the level of Martial Art in the other three regions was high, and relying on the previous ordinary soldiers was simply a joke. Elites could kill them all with a wave of their hands, and all the wealth of the Great Ling Empire had to be spent on compensation.
Ling Han also had no lack of high-level secret techniques, so he could obviously imitate the Purple Moon Empire, which was also the most tempting for martial artists.
In the north region, the Spiritual Ocean Tier could completely be called an expert. Originally, these people naturally disdained to become soldiers, but now they were all fighting to enlist, as if afraid that the secret technique would be snatched away if they fell behind.
Moreover, Ling Han also had the Black Tower to provide medicinal ingredients, and he was even a Heaven Grade alchemist. The Alchemist Society was also at his disposal, adding medicinal pills into the rewards, which similarly had a positive effect, and the situation was gratifying.
On this day, Ling Han was just discussing the matter of setting out to the west region with the officials in the court when an elite barged into the hall, looking disdainfully.
"Which one can make the decision?" this person said loftily.
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