Lin Jing was sitting under Qi Yuan, but he learned such a fantasy from the mouth of His Highness the Crown Prince who he followed.
Although Lin Jing was extremely reluctant to believe it, his trust in Qi Yuan still prevailed.
"Your Majesty...how do you plan to respond, Your Majesty?"
Lin Jing hesitated a little. If this was true, how would ordinary people like them deal with that group of extraterrestrials?
Qi Yuan smiled and picked up the tea cup to take a sip.
"This world is Daxuan's world, and everywhere you look is Daxuan's land and subjects."
Qi Yuan put down the tea cup and looked at Lin Jing with burning eyes.
Qi Yuan's words were resounding, revealing the emperor's extreme confidence.
Qi Yuan's calmness and confidence also made Lin Jing feel more at ease.
A minister can be afraid of his enemies and have worries, but a monarch, as the master of the world, must be confident and not show cowardice.
Because once the top ruler is afraid of the enemy, his subordinates will also be in panic.
The plan to attack the heart is only stable.
Although the people outside the world are strange, Lin Jing calmed down and started thinking about countermeasures after being infected by Qi Yuan.
For a while, the two looked at each other in silence.
Even if the enemy's numerous strategies are not matched by the miraculous methods of the enemy, it will be in vain. Lin Jing, who calls herself Qi Yuan's counselor, can't help but feel frustrated.
Either there are no soldiers, or the enemy is invincible, even if Lin Jing has a genius, it will be difficult to use it.
"Jing is incompetent and unable to share your worries for His Highness."
Lin Jing lowered her head and looked defeated.
Qi Yuan smiled and stood up, walked to Lin Jing and patted his shoulder gently.
"Jinghe said this, Ancheng still needs you to arrange things, this has helped me a lot."
Qi Yuan retracted his hand and guided Lin Jing to look at Lin Zhi in the yard.
“Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you fight without danger. We know very little about the people outside the world. We can only focus on the present and seek stability step by step.
Those who win the hearts of the people win the world, and the strange things in the world can also be opportunities for great propaganda. "
Lin Jing was affected by Qi Yuan's emotions. The sadness on her brows faded a lot, but the joy brought by capturing Ancheng was gone.
She thought that the great cause had taken the first step, and with a wise leader like Qi Yuan, Lin Jing had already deduced several plans for future development before the conversation.
But the appearance of someone from outside the world suddenly disrupted all Lin Jing's arrangements.
The truth is too unbelievable, but since you choose to believe it, you can only prepare in advance.
Lin Jing looked at Lin Zhi who was busy in the yard and sighed, then said goodbye to Qi Yuan.
Qi Yuan agreed with a smile, while Lin Zhi carried Lin Jing on his back. The two brothers' backs were like a dead tree, so thin and frail that they seemed to fall down when the wind blows.
Looking at a group of skinny, old, weak, sick and disabled, it took a long time to look away.
An Jiu stood aside and remained silent, but his frown showed his inner uneasiness.
An Jiu never imagined that there would be so many people from outside the world trying to cause disaster. Even His Highness said that their methods were miraculous, which showed that they were indeed not a good person. No wonder His Highness's ability can easily make a start in Daxuan, but he has to go through many twists and turns to get here.
People from outside the world...
An Jiu recalled the strange things he experienced along the way and became more and more convinced that Qi Yuan was destiny.
A group of lonely ghosts are worthy of being called people from outside the world?
Pooh!
An Jiu was very disdainful of this.
Qi Yuan smiled when he saw An Jiu frowning and gritting his teeth in anger.
"Dark Nine."
An Jiu, who was thinking about one hundred and eight ways to assassinate people from outside the world, listened and responded.
"My subordinate is here!"
Qi Yuan leaned on the Taishi chair and motioned for An Jiu to come closer.
An Jiu lowered his head and came closer, so low that he was even level with the table.
Qi Yuan dipped his hands in tea and drew a simple sketch of the wheelchair.
An Jiu looked at the pictures on the table and quickly nodded and left.
Chairs with wheels are not something difficult to study, they just have some ingenuity.
Qi Yuan looked at An Jiu, who could accurately understand what he meant without having to speak out, and nodded with satisfaction.
My little brother, you will get familiar with it as you mix around, and as you keep raising it, won’t you become enlightened?
Ancheng is remote and Qiyuan has blocked the news. Wulimu, who was beaten badly by the taskmaster Lin Li on the front line, will not come to trouble for a while.
Unless there is not enough food.
However, with the impatient temper of those newbies, I am afraid that the Mongolian army will be defeated and flee before the next time Ancheng transports food.
There is not much time left for Anjo.
Therefore, it is very cost-effective for him to arrange a wheelchair for an excellent housekeeper like Lin Jing to improve efficiency.
As for whether starting work right after coming out will make subordinates feel resentful.
Qi Yuan has solved this problem, and the sense of oppression brought by the "truth" has made Lin Jing want to work non-stop.
As time passed, Ancheng gradually recovered its vitality under Lin Jing's management and arrangement, and everyone became mellow without running out of food.
After their mental outlook improved, those teenagers were also trained by An Jiu along with Lin Zhi.
Just after the end of autumn, the first snow fell lightly as soon as the beginning of winter arrived outside the customs.
It was a gray sky, and although there was no strong wind, it was still cold and people were stamping their feet.
Qi Yuan, wearing a big cloak and hugging the heater, coughed a few times and looked at the energetic and well-trained guards in the school grounds with curved eyebrows and smiles.
Lin Jing sat in the wheelchair and frowned, "Your Highness, the cold is hurting you, so go back."
Qi Yuan came out and watched for only half a moment. Even with his deep inner strength, he could no longer hold on. His hands holding the heater were icy.
Even Lin Jing, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked much rosier than him.
Qi Yuan didn't force it, and made another note in his mind for the group of missionaries who had done this.
"Quietness has no need to worry."
Lin Jing frowned, obviously not relieved, and when Qi Yuan didn't move, she opened her mouth to call for someone.
"Azhi, lead the team."
As soon as Lin Jing spoke up, Lin Zhi stepped out and took over An Jiu's work skillfully.
An Jiu, who had been worried for a long time, walked over without stopping, pushed Lin Jing's wheelchair, and looked at Qi Yuan eagerly.
Qi Yuan had no choice but to turn around and follow back to the house to discuss.
There was plenty of charcoal fire in the room, and as soon as you entered, you felt a rush of hot air.
An Jiu took off Qi Yuan's cloak and replaced him with a new Tang Pozi.
Qi Yuan leaned on the soft couch and covered himself with a quilt, holding the new Tang Pozi's cold hands, which warmed up a little.
Lin Jing sat aside and watched An Jiu busy, and her heart became more and more sad.
If it hadn't been for winter, he wouldn't have known that His Highness's body had reached such a state.
"The weather is getting colder. This year's winter has come earlier and is more severe. The Mongolian soldiers who came yesterday to deliver orders to transport food have already checked it out clearly."
Lin Jing handed the information in her hand to Qi Yuan.
The entire ten pages were filled with defeats suffered by the Mongolian army at the hands of Lin Li today, with no victory achieved.
The word "cannonball" appears most often.
Qi Yuan couldn't help but smile after reading the ten pages of paper in his hand.
This newbie who occupied Lin Li's identity was really brave. Before the cannon was built, the name of the explosive was changed first.
Putting down the information, Qi Yuan looked at Lin Jing who was a little serious.
"What do Jing think?"
