Quick Transmigration of Prince Charming

As soon as Lin Xining entered the carriage, he saw a weak Young Master sitting cross-legged on a soft cushion.

His face is as delicate as a craftsman carved with a knife one blade after another, his thick black eyebrows fly diagonally into the temple, and under his eyebrows are a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes, his expression is cold and arrogant.

His pale skin is slightly sickly, and Yinred's vermilion lips are commensurate with several points of monsters.

Lin Xining was amazed by this strange appearance, but he immediately returned to his senses, and gave up his hands neither humble nor overbearing.

"Exactly!"

"Marshal, please get up soon, this journey depends on the marshal."

"It should be so!"

"..."

Lin Xining talked with this big Second Yan Prince on the carriage for a while, and then came out of the carriage with a solemn face.

Riding on his Maxima, waved goodbye to the general who pretended to be him.

"Go!"

Following the order of the Second Yan Prince, the caravan pretended by the elite soldiers drove slowly through the wilderness border.

Along the way, Lin Xining can be regarded as red eyes, batches of dead waiters who don't know where they came from rushed up desperately. Even if the team had such a powerful existence as Lin Xining, it still lost most of the talent to the dynasty capital. It can be seen how dangerous this journey is. If Lin Xining were not here, it is estimated that the Second Yan Prince would not escape. Once this Great Second Yan Prince is in danger on the boundary of the Daxi Dynasty, the century-old peace carefully maintained by the two dynasties will be destroyed. This is also one of the reasons why the Emperor Daxi sent a secret order to him to protect it.

The team that entered the dynasty was taken to the embassy for repairs, while Lin Xining was secretly called into the palace.

Lin Xining followed the little Court Eunuch, who was waiting for the emperor, to enter the emperor’s imperial study room on a secret path. A teenager who was about twenty years old in a yellow dragon robe was lying at the head of the case. Lin Xining couldn't watch more, lowered his head slightly.

The little Court Eunuch who led the way brought Lin Xining to bow down and worshipped, "Long live my emperor absolutely."

"Flat! Give the Great Marshal a seat."

The emperor's voice is a little clear and youthful with deep fatigue.

"Thanks Your Majesty!"

Little Court Eunuch took the lead and respectfully moved a chair and placed it on the left hand side. Lin Xining took his seat in a leisurely and light robe, watching the little Court Eunuch respectfully adding tea to the little emperor.

Lin Xining looked at the young emperor, Ming’s yellow robe was embroidered with the dragon-tall pattern of the sea, his flying eyebrows were slightly raised, and his jade-like black pupils shone as Lin Xining couldn’t understand. look.

"Bold, how dare you look straight at Your Majesty!"

Little Court Eunuch's shrill voice pierced Lin Xining's head, and the azure black veins filled his forehead.

"Small, don't be unreasonable, but in front of you is the Great Marshal, the soldier and horse hand-picked by the emperor, you don’t need your head!"

Next to the emperor, he heard the voice of Your Majesty, and a cold sweat was dripping down.

The little emperor looked up and looked towards the Great Marshal, a soldier and horse with extraordinary temperament, even if it was simply sitting down, "The Marshal will definitely not care about this unrooted minion!"

Lin Xining lowered his head: "Yes!"

Seeing his humble attitude, the little emperor didn't embarrass him. Passed the memorial that was set aside on the table, "Marshal, look at what the Manchu civil and military military thinks of you at the border!"

Xiao Dezi took the memorial and handed it to Lin Xining.

It is a memorial from the left, which clearly expresses the concern about Lin Xining holding 300,000 soldiers and horses stationed at the border and not refusing to return to the court. Zuoxiang has been in power since the death of the first emperor. It can be described as an under one person, above ten thousand people. Although Lin Xining is far away from the border, he still knows some important events.

For example, he also knows how the little emperor came to the throne now.