Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 600 Jin3 Book Club

Bai Jing wanted to say something, but she opened her mouth and the words stayed in her throat.

She was very sad, with her own mother on one side and her beloved man on the other.

She didn't want to hurt anyone.

However, the two are on opposite sides, and a head-on conflict is inevitable one day.

Bai Jing was not worried about Lin Feng's safety at all, because she firmly believed that Lin Feng would not fail.

This is the firm belief she has established in her heart since she followed Lin Feng.

Lin Feng is not an ordinary person.

So, the question is, how to rescue his mother?

Let Lin Feng let her go?

That would only happen if my mother gave up the Black Scarf Society.

Let my mother give up the Black Scarf Society?

I'm afraid I'm dreaming.

Bai Jing was in a state of confusion for a moment.

Mrs. Bai walked out of Qingfeng Silver Industry and strolled on the street, her mind in a trance for a moment.

The original intention of establishing the Black Scarf Society was to enable the common people to live and work in peace and to share a life of food and clothing.

However, after all the efforts, the situation had developed to this point, and King Fu had lured a part of the congregants to join the Black Scarf Army.

At that time, he also wanted to help King Fu conquer the world and realize his own dream.

But just now, I was disturbed by my daughter's words.

She just thought that if she didn't set up the Black Scarf Army to participate in the battle for the throne, she could still develop all the people into members of the Black Scarf Society through her own subtle influence, and thus realize her ideal society.

Did I take a wrong step?

Now he saw his poor daughter. Although Bai Jing was Prince Fu's biological daughter and a legitimate princess of a large clan, she was not liked by the eldest wife because she was a concubine, which caused harm to his daughter.

When he knew that Bai Jing was living a good life, he was worried that Lin Feng, his enemy, would hurt his daughter again.

How could God treat me like this?

What is the right thing to do?

Lin Feng destroyed so many Black Scarf Army soldiers and killed so many Black Scarf Society members.

The hatred between them is irreconcilable.

Moreover, Mrs. Bai also sent a letter to warn Lin Feng to stop.

I guess I've done my utmost.

Now Lin Feng has not only killed a large number of Black Turban Army, but also hindered King Fu's ambition to seize the throne. How can we let him stay alive?

When Mrs. Bai walked all the way to the end of the street, she had already made up her mind to kill Lin Feng.

No matter what, his daughter is still a princess, so he must find a good husband for her so that she can enjoy wealth and glory and live a worry-free life.

The plan was set, and Mrs. Bai no longer hesitated. She turned around and took the woman with the black scarf and the dog-faced man back.

Both the woman in the black scarf and the dog-faced man were baffling.

"My lady, where are we going?"

"Let's find a place to stay nearby and wait for Lin Feng to come."

The two were even more confused.

"Will Lin Feng come to us on his own?"

Mrs. Bai smiled and nodded: "Of course I will, but I can't be sure of the time."

She had figured it out in her mind that as long as she followed Bai Jing, she would be able to wait for Lin Feng.

The daughter belongs to Lin Feng, so he has to come back to see her.

Therefore, Mrs. Bai sent Dog Face to secretly monitor Bai Jing's whereabouts, and then sent an old man driving a car to rent a house.

She wants to sit back and wait.

Lin Feng really didn't have time to go back to see Bai Jing. He also came to Shanglin City, but did not enter the city gate.

He was trying to install the power components of the huge warship that he had designed and built.

These gears, big and small, need to be carefully adjusted, and not even the slightest error can be tolerated.

Therefore, Lin Feng is now keeping an eye on it, and sometimes even takes action personally.

Each gear needs to be lubricated with grease made from sheep fat to prevent the gears from dry grinding and being damaged too quickly.

The entire hull is installed using the old-fashioned mortise and tenon structure with steel nails, making the hull very strong.

The two old boatmen suggested that the large ship should be installed in a dock on the bank of Jinjiang River.

In this way, the large ship can be easily launched after installation.

Lin Feng felt it was too troublesome, so he simply used logs to pad the bottom of the boat. After the installation was completed, it could be towed by oxen and horses.

Logs were used as wheels, making it easy to pull the large ship into the water.

Lin Feng was busy building ships, mainly because the rebels had completely stopped making any moves.

Qiu Jie stayed in the military camp and rarely went out.

No matter what anyone said, he was determined not to fight against Lin Feng. Instead of staying in the camp and getting beaten, he stopped thinking about how to fight the enemy.

It was as if his heart had been completely defeated by Lin Feng.

Every day he faced the statue of the Virgin Mary and devoutly immersed himself in confession.

In the military camp, apart from a large number of troops transporting food and fodder from Lindu City, there was no other movement.

The 60,000 rebels stayed in the camp, on high alert, silently waiting for the attack of the Zhenxi Army.

Lin Fengcai didn't want to take the initiative to attack the rebels in the near future as he had a lot of things to do.

Kyoto City was no longer threatened, and the two sides seemed to have entered a period of quiet confrontation.

It seemed as if everything was waiting for Lin Feng's move.

At this time in the imperial city, Zhao Zhen was stunned and speechless facing the civil and military officials.

The thoughts of these ministers who attended the court were activated, and memorials were continuously sent to Zhao Zhen's dragon desk.

They all demanded that the emperor immediately issue an order, requiring the Zhenxi Army to enter the capital to repel the rebels.

Nearly 100,000 rebels are still stationed in the Acropolis outside Kyoto, posing a serious threat to the security of Kyoto City.

No one dared to leave the city. The economy in Kyoto had declined severely and all trade had almost been cut off.

In the entire city of Kyoto, there are still two or three restaurants and brothels that are barely functioning.

Of course, they all have very powerful backgrounds, and military backgrounds.

Jinsan Bookstore is one of the books that is open for business as usual.

It is a three-story building with a spacious front yard full of green plants, winding paths, and an elegant and exquisite style.

Although the interior of the building is low-key, it exudes luxury everywhere.

There were only two tall women standing at the entrance of the hall of the small building, and the hall was empty.

In a flower hall on the third floor, the sound of stringed instruments could be heard faintly.

Two very beautiful women were sitting cross-legged and playing the guqin. The sandalwood incense was wafting in the air, the guqin was playing leisurely, but there was no sound of anyone.

There was a low table in front, and a young man with a face as white as jade, red lips and white teeth was closing his eyes and enjoying the melodious sound of the piano.

Opposite the handsome young man stood a charming woman.

The sandalwood lips opened slightly, and the sound was crisp and pleasant.

"The saddest place in the world is the Ten-mile Farewell Pavilion. The spring breeze knows no bitterness and does not let the willow branches turn green..."

The song was melodious and lingering with a touch of sadness. It was a farewell poem, and she sang it in such a way that it made people cry.

The handsome young man was also intoxicated by it and couldn't extricate himself.

Two lines of tears slowly flowed from his closed eyes.

Waving in the aftermath of the song: "These two lines can make one's heart ache and heart ache, and make one's mind wander. It's truly beautifully written... Alas."

"Mr. Yu, you are truly my soulmate."

The charming woman said softly.

"You've made me feel bad, so let's do something passionate to cheer me up."

"Okay, Mr. Yu, listen carefully."

The charming woman waved her hand, and the two women playing the piano immediately plucked the strings and started playing.

Unlike the previous gentle sound, this time the sound of the piano is exciting and resounding to the ears.