Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 245 Qing Shuizi

Zhao Shuo ran into the house quickly with a letter in his hand.

"Brother, haha, my dad sent me a letter."

Lin Feng frowned and asked, "Are you homesick?"

"No, no, I wrote a letter to my father a few days ago, telling him about the situation here."

"Oh, what then?"

Zhao Shuo shook the letter in his hand.

"Look, my dad wrote back. Do you know what he said?"

Bai Jing smiled and said, "There's no need to tell us about your letter from home."

"Hey, it's about Big Brother."

"Ah? Prince Rui mentioned your elder brother?"

Zhao Shuo happily unfolded the letter and showed it to Lin Feng proudly.

"My father said he secured a viscountship for my eldest brother. Haha, he skipped over the baronship and his territory covers the areas of Qingshui and Bing counties."

Bai Jing's face was full of surprise.

She knew very well how rare it was to obtain a title in the Dazong Dynasty.

"Brother, from now on you can be called Qingshuizi."

Lin Feng frowned: "Qingshuizi?"

"It's Lord Viscount Shimizu."

Zhao Shuo explained.

"Oh, oh, then you might as well just call me Ling Douzi."

"Hahaha..."

The three of them looked at each other and laughed.

This news came at a very timely moment. The imperial court issued an edict to confer the title of third-class viscount on Lin Feng, with the territories of Qingshui and Bin counties under his jurisdiction.

This is equivalent to acknowledging his identity.

This put all the soldiers at ease, and there was no longer any unorthodox talk.

Of course Lin Feng was happy.

"Boy, you're really awesome. Prince Rui's voice in the court is indeed important."

"Of course, big brother, you don't know that my father is in the court and his word is final."

"Really? What about the posthumous title for General Wei Zhen that we mentioned earlier?"

Zhao Shuo paused and scratched his head.

"My father said that the border troops need to report his achievements first, because he belongs to the border troops, and we can't report it."

Lin Feng nodded. What this kid said was true.

The report of Wei Zhen's achievements from his side was indeed out of place.

However, his relationship with the border troops had reached the point of falling out.

How to do it?

Bai Jing saw that he frowned again and quickly reminded him.

"Brother, this matter needs to be publicized. It will definitely be a great remedy to stabilize the morale of the troops."

"Yes, it is necessary. We should hold a meeting to commend the achievements of other soldiers together."

Zhao Shuo looked proud.

"Brother, the three big bosses in Zhenxi don't have any titles. You've slapped them in the face."

Lin Feng jokingly said, "You are still the Marquis, who did you slap in the face?"

"Hey, I'm different. This thing can be inherited."

"Okay, Bai Jing, have someone notify Wen Cheng, the magistrate of Bin County, Gu, the magistrate of Qingshui County, Cao, the chief clerk Wang Fulai, the secretary Bai Zhanwen, and others to come to the castle to discuss the agenda for the commendation meeting."

"Okay, brother, have you notified Xie Yunling yet?"

"Notify me, it's up to you whether you want to come or not."

"How dare he not come? Now the court has officially conferred the title of Viscount on my brother, and his fiefdom will be filled with clean water. Unless he has had enough of this official position, otherwise..."

Bai Jing said this, shook her head, turned around and went out to pass on the order.

Zhao Shuo was a little embarrassed.

"Brother, let me tell you something. The emperor's edict will not arrive for a few days."

"Oh, just an official document from the court will do. Do we still need an imperial decree from the emperor?"

"Brother, this is a big deal, not even a promotion to the rank of general. It must be bestowed personally by my Emperor."

Lin Feng nodded: "Yeah, that makes sense, you are a good emperor, so should I withdraw the order and wait for the imperial edict?"

"That's not necessary. What my father has said is set in stone."

"Well, your father is also a reliable person, hehe."

Zhao Shuo frowned and said, "Brother, I think you are a little disrespectful to the royal family."

"No, no, I feel that I am too far away from the royal family and have little to do with me. I never thought that one day I would meet a royal relative like you, so..."

Lin Feng didn't know how to express it.

In fact, he really had no respect for the royal family or those high-ranking officials in his heart.

It is because the current emperor has messed up the country and his ministers are in a state of disarray.

Zhao Shuo quickly advised: "Brother, you can't do this. When you become a high-ranking official, you will definitely have to meet my father and the emperor. This attitude may affect your career."

Lin Feng stroked the stubble under his chin, frowning.

"Alas, I'm used to it. I just can't stand your arrogant and condescending attitude. It's best not to see it if possible."

Zhao Shuo was also helpless. Lin Feng's personality could not be changed for the time being.

We can only take it one step at a time.

The two chatted for a while about the situation in Kyoto.

Lin Feng discovered that Prince Fu Zhao Zheng was more powerful than the current emperor.

Many large towns have been captured, causing panic among the people in the court.

Officials from all over the country were not interested in politics, which led to the people's miserable lives and widespread misery.

The entire Dazong territory was filled with rebellious peasants.

If this situation continues for another year or two, I am afraid that the Dazong court will collapse.

Zhao Shuo was also very worried and tried his best to persuade Lin Feng to help his uncle.

But Lin Feng's eyes were still a mess.

There is a large Tartar army lurking outside, and border troops and the provincial capital are eyeing him covetously inside.

Fortunately, there is General Qin, who is quite friendly to me.

There was wine and meat, and the two of them drank and worried about their own troubles.

When Bai Jing came back, she saw that both of them had red faces and their tongues were sticking out when they spoke.

"Oh, it's broad daylight, and you two are so drunk."

As he spoke, he quickly got some clean water for them to wash.

I made some hot tea to sober them up.

After a busy period, Lin Feng was put to bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Zhao Shuo also asked someone to help him go back to sleep.

To the east of the Tatar camp, there is a dilapidated village.

At this time, there were more than a dozen people in black in the village, sitting or squatting, quietly staying in a slightly tidier house.

After they came out of the Tartar camp, they waited here for two days.

Seeing that there was no movement in front of Lingdouzi Castle.

The leading man in black was losing his patience.

This person was the black knight who fought with Lin Feng outside the castle when rescuing Nalan.

The moonlight was bright, reflecting on the man's gloomy face.

A soldier beside him asked softly, "General Song, would you like something to eat?"

This person turned out to be Song Yi, the former chief guard of General Cui of the border army.

After failing to rescue Nalan, Wendyhan was so angry that he vomited blood.

He almost killed this group of knights.

Fortunately, Song Yi repeatedly assured that he would rescue Lord Nalan, and finally swore an oath, which made Wendihan barely suppress his anger.

They waited for Qiao Jun here for two days, but still no one left the city.

Wendyhan vomited blood, and Song Yi was also feeling depressed and uncomfortable.

His own nephew is still in jail, and it has been a long time since then.

This time, he and Qiao Jun devised a plan to rescue Nalan and Song Qi.

I don’t know where the mistake occurred, but the originally smooth plan ended up like this.

He knew that he had been fooled by Lin Feng.

At that time, he wanted to fight with Lin Feng, but was stopped by Qiao Jun.

What he didn't expect was that because of his recklessness, Qiao Jun had to sound a warning, thus exposing his identity.

Until now, no news has come out of the castle.

I don’t know what happened to Qiao Jun.