I Found Out That The Prince Is A Daughter, And I Am In Trouble

Back in Kyoto, Wang Lin and Xia Fengliu were playing chess in the garden.

Xia Xueer, like a good girl, poured tea for the two of them with a slight smile on her face.

"Uncle Emperor, please don't tell secrets. If you start a war with Xiao Xitian, it affects the whole world. There is no room for any mistakes..."

"Don't worry, we have everything settled."

Xia Fengliu interrupted Wang Lin and said firmly.

"I think it's still unconservative, why not lend the nine crystals of the building to the Queen Mother.

The Daxia Jiuding was refined by the founding emperor with all his country's efforts.

Although it is not an ancient artifact, because it uses nine complete pieces of divine iron and collects stars, mountains and rivers, it is believed by all people.

It inherits the will of heaven above, and inherits all living beings below. It carries great virtues.

Therefore, in terms of power, it is not weaker than the ancient artifact.

If the royal family is willing to hand over Daxia Jiuding to Junwan, then the quality of the alliance will be stable.

As for the Emperor's Sword, it is actually the most precious treasure of the Ji family's human king, and it was called the Human King's Sword in ancient times.

The more powerful the Emperor's Sword is, the stronger it is, but only 11 contemporary emperors can perfectly unleash the power of the Emperor's Sword.

Daxia Jiuding is different. Anyone who is a member of the royal family can use it.

Junwan is the Queen Mother, so she can naturally display her power perfectly.

The most important thing is that the Daxia Jiuding is an artifact that governs the country, and it represents the will of the royal family.

By handing Daxia Jiuding to Junwan, it would be impossible for the royal family to rebel.

"..."

Xia Fengliu's chess moves paused, then returned to his natural state, and he readily responded.

He wanted to say that the Bai family had no shortage of treasures and strong men. The royal family only needed to cooperate with the Bai family and not stab the Bai family.

But Wang Lin is obviously devoted to the Bai family, and it will definitely not work if he refuses.

Because Wang Lin represents the Bai family, rejecting Wang Lin means rejecting the Bai family. All the previous negotiations have become nonsense.

"Okay, let's proceed as planned."

Wang Lin couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He was most afraid that the royal family wanted to take advantage of it.

Bai and Xiao Xitian were shopping, but the royal family hid and watched secretly.

"You kid..." Xia Fengliu shook her head helplessly.

If it were not for the sake of the overall situation, Xia Fengliu doubted that Wang Lin would have let the royal family take the lead.

He just didn't understand. The royal family had given Wang Lin so much, why couldn't he give his heart to the royal family?

Did the Bai family give Wang Lin a treasure that he couldn't refuse?

But Wang Lin is a god.

Are there any treasures in this world that gods cannot refuse?

"Uncle Emperor, actually speaking of it, in ancient times, the royal family and the Bai family were all one family..."

Wang Lin said pointedly.

Hearing this, Xia Fengliu couldn't help falling into silence.

He didn't understand what Wang Lin meant.

It’s nothing more than wanting to live in peace.

He also thought, since the benefits are inevitable for him, why risk his life?

But it was obvious that he couldn't make the decision on such a big matter.

The royal family could not tolerate having their country occupied by outsiders.

"In ancient times, every generation of kings would have marriages. If you really count, the Bai family is the ancestor of the royal family.

"So...the Emperor's uncle should respectfully address His Majesty as our ancestor, after all, the sad Lord is there."

Wang Lin said with a teasing look on his face.

"Pfft!" Xia Xueer couldn't help laughing.

Wang Lin is so bad that he even makes fun of the fact that the royal family are all filial sons.

That was in ancient times. They were separated by countless thousands of years, but they could still be related to Wang Lin. Xia Xueer was really convinced.

Xia Fengliu glared at Wang Lin with an angry look on his face. Just as he was about to speak angrily, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind.

Although Wang Lin is making fun of the royal family, in fact...it seems to be the case.

Maybe...he could use this as a reason to remove himself.

After all, the descendants of Yan and Huang regard filial piety as their top priority.

It's just that... this reason is too far-fetched.

It's just a hooligan act.

Xia Fengliu's eyes were bright.

Playing a gangster, isn't that what he's good at?

Xia Fengliu looked at Wang Lin, and the more he looked at him, the more he looked at her.

Wang Lin felt a little uncomfortable being looked at, and he was even more confused. He just said it casually, wouldn't the old gangster take him seriously?

Wang Lin coughed slightly and said.

"Why is your uncle looking at me like this? Does he take my joke seriously?"

"It's nothing." Xia Fengliu denied it.

Unless forced to do so, he would like to be a humble gentleman.

Xia Fengliu suddenly became serious and said seriously.

"If you can beat me in this game of chess, I will betroth you to me."

Wang Lin was startled and turned to look at Xia Xueer, only to see her lowering her head shyly and playing with a bunch of hair nervously.

He understood instantly.

"Okay, then we will make an agreement."

Wang Lin really wanted to refuse, but he really couldn't bear Ruoxi being alone.

After marrying Xia Xueer, the two sisters happened to have a companion.

The ending was no surprise, Xia Fengliu lost and looked at her beloved daughter with moist eyes.

"You kid must treat my beloved daughter well."

He looked sad.

How much I loved my daughter before, I feel so much pain now.

If Xia Xueer hadn't liked Wang Lin, he would not have married his favorite daughter to Wang Lin.

"Don't worry, father-in-law, I will do it."

Wang Lin solemnly guarantees.

"Hey, prepare the bride price, Xue'er, let's go." Xia Fengliu sighed, got up and left.

Xia Xueer was a little hesitant. She wanted to stay and communicate more with Wang Lin.

But since her father had already spoken, she had no choice but to follow him.

"It's hard for women to stay in college..."

Xia Fengliu closed his eyes and disappeared instantly.

Xia Xueer paused and stood there at a loss.

"Xue'er, come here."

Wang Lin stood up and took 810's warm and greasy little hand.

"No, I want to go back..."

As a good girl, Xia Xueer was a little panicked at the moment.

After all, this was the first time in her life that she had disobeyed her father.

"It's out of the way."

Wang Lin smiled and said something irrelevant.

"Amitabha, King Donor, you are well."

At this time, three bald donkeys and a nun walked in.

The person who spoke was a masculine and handsome middle-aged monk named Venerable Jiale.

There is also a middle-aged bald donkey braying Ah Nan Zun, who is tall and looks like he is bitter and hateful.

The remaining two people were Tang San and Li Peining.

But at this time, Li Peining seemed to be traumatized, her beautiful eyes were dull, and her expression was depressed.

Seeing this, Xia Xueer couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out that the father knew that Bald Lu was coming to see Wang Lin, so he let her leave.

It's not that she is not allowed to be alone with Wang Lin.

"Masters, please take a seat."

Wang Lin stretched out his hand to invite a few people to sit down.

"What do these masters want from me?"

Venerable Jiale frowned slightly and looked at Xia Xueer aside.

"Everyone has something to say frankly, Xue'er is my fiancée." Wang Lin said.

"Amitabha, the runner is truly blessed with great blessings."

Venerable Jiale sighed in admiration, and seeing the impatient look on Wang Lin's face, he hurriedly spoke.

"We are here to resolve grudges."