Frontier Army Warrior

Chapter 167 I Don’t Dare to Marry This Wife

Song Qi's eyes were red and he gritted his teeth.

"Uncle, I know a master in the martial arts world. Why not spend some money..."

Song Yi shook his head dejectedly.

"Think about Lin Feng, he was able to kill the Bronze Armored Tartar, a martial arts master... hehe."

"Alas, if I had known earlier, I should have strangled him at the Lingdouzi Beacon Tower before he became powerful."

"Is this helpful?"

The two fell silent.

after a while.

Song Qi narrowed his eyes and said, "Uncle, why don't we contact King Fu privately? He is powerful and I believe he will be able to deal with Lin Feng."

"It's out of reach. Besides, Prince Fu is fighting for the throne, so how can he care about a small border officer?"

"Uncle, Tiezhen also has experts."

"Why, if Bronze Armor can't do it, can you ask Silver Armor to do it?"

"Uncle, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. Master Tie also hates Lin Feng. Why not cooperate with them..."

Song Yi raised a finger, signaling Song Qi to be quiet.

After waiting for a while, I saw nothing unusual around.

Song Yi lowered his voice and said, "Boy, it's okay if you secretly sell some food and grass, but if you dare to have too much contact with Master Tie, I can't save you."

"But the general should be well aware of these things."

There was a vicious look in Song Yi's eyes.

"That idiot is regretting his actions now. He doesn't know whether to live or die."

"That's right. With Lin Feng's personality, if he offends someone, then that's it. If he wants to make amends, he'll only end up killing himself."

Song Yi's eyes suddenly lit up.

"When you find an opportunity, go talk to Li Yu. It's safer to let him take the lead."

"Yes, this guy has already given the badge to Master Tie, and he can't shake it off even if he wants to."

The two looked at each other for a moment and smiled at each other.

At this time, Lin Feng had already led 500 cavalrymen and was on the way back to Lingdouzi Castle.

Qin Fang and Zhang Changyou were left garrisoned at the camp at the east gate of the border town.

As long as Qin Fang is there, the border town will not watch his camp being attacked.

His focus was on Lingdouzi Castle, which was both a base and a granary.

Lingdouzi Castle, Qingshui County and Qingshui Camp are arranged in an obtuse triangle.

Even if the Tartars wanted to besiege us, they would not get any good results.

This robbery of the Tartar camp greatly alleviated Lin Feng's financial problems.

After returning to the castle, Lin Feng didn't bother to wash up and went to see his father and sister first.

Although there is not much feeling of family affection, they are still my nominal family.

I haven't seen him for a long time, and Lin Mao hasn't changed much.

He still had a dull expression on his face, sitting cross-legged on the kang, stroking the food spread on the kang mat with his hands.

He has an obsession with food and is always concerned about food wherever he goes.

As long as he sees the food, he will feel at ease.

My younger sister Lin Shou has grown a lot taller.

When he saw Lin Feng, he jumped over and hugged Lin Feng's waist.

"Brother, brother, you are back."

Lin Feng still had some warm feelings towards this girl.

Stroking her black hair, his face was full of warmth.

"How are you doing in the camp?"

"Well, Sister Xiaoying takes good care of me. She comes to give me things all day long."

Lin Feng sat on the edge of the kang while talking to his sister.

"Dad, how are you?"

"Hmm, not bad."

I saw that Lin Mao's face was much rosier than before.

Cui Ying really didn't let them suffer.

Lin Shou skipped to prepare dinner.

The father and son looked at each other in silence.

After a while, Lin Mao said in a muffled voice.

"You've called off the engagement, it's time to find a wife."

"Well, I have a wife."

"Ok?"

Lin Mao looked up at Lin Feng's face, full of confusion.

"Whose? How come I don't know?"

"You haven't started a family yet, you're just settling down."

"You should have told Dad about the engagement. How can you make the final decision yourself? How can you be so shameless?"

"I'm not telling you this."

Lin Mao was silent for a moment.

"Whose girl is it?"

"The Bai family."

Lin Mao frowned and thought.

"The Bai family? Why haven't I heard of the Bai family? Are they from Qingshui County?"

The series of questions made Lin Feng laugh.

"Bai Jing, you know her too."

After a moment of silence, Lin Mao suddenly became furious.

"You...you rebellious son...cough cough cough..."

Lin Mao was so angry that he couldn't continue speaking and started coughing violently.

Lin Shou was so scared that he ran in and quickly gave him a back massage.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

Lin Feng was speechless.

He also knew that if he married a divorced woman, there would probably be a lot of trouble.

Especially Bai Jing, who is from the same village as me.

Others may not know, but everyone around him knows.

Bai Jing's nominal husband, Lin Zhaomin, was still killed by herself.

Lin Mao coughed for a long time and finally calmed down.

He waved his hand and asked Lin to take it away.

"Fengzi, we dare not marry this daughter-in-law. She will be criticized!"

"Who dares to poke my spine?"

"They don't say it openly, but they laugh at me in secret."

"I'm not living for them, so let them say whatever they want."

"Then why are you alive?"

Lin Mao's voice rose again, his anger rising.

Although my father is usually dull, he becomes much more fluent when he gets angry.

Lin Feng stopped talking, knowing that it was useless to argue with him.

This era is naturally not so enlightened.

"Okay, you're not feeling well, so rest more and talk less."

After saying that, Lin Feng stood up and walked out.

When he walked into the yard, he heard Lin Mao roaring inside.

"As long as I'm alive, don't even think about letting that Bai guy enter our Lin family."

Lin Feng shook his head helplessly and strode out of the house.

Bai Jing and other guards were waiting for him at the entrance of the alley.

Lin Feng didn't say anything, he jumped on his horse and urged it to gallop out.

Seeing that he looked unhappy, Bai Jing didn't dare to ask more questions and could only follow closely.

As soon as he returned to the castle command center, a soldier came forward to report.

"General, outside the city, there is a delegation led by Chen Tongpan of the Zhenxi Protectorate, coming to reward the troops."

It was originally a good thing, but when Lin Feng heard that Chen Tongpan was coming, he frowned.

But this person had to be seen.

"Let Lin Qiaomei lead 200 people to line up outside the city to welcome them."

Lin Feng gave a light order.

This time, the reward team from the provincial capital included not only Pan Chen, but also the Vice Governor of the Protectorate and a judicial official.

Almost all the senior officials except the highest official of the Protectorate, Dutong, were present.

There were more than 300 people in the group, driving more than a dozen horse-drawn carriages.

Lin Feng led his men to meet them two miles outside the city gate and lined up.

When Chen Tongpan saw Lin Feng, he smiled.

"Hahaha, General Lin, congratulations."

The two men greeted each other.

Chen Tongpan then introduced the other officials.

Everyone turned around and walked into the castle.

The officials were invited to the guest hall of the post house.

The Tongzhi and Tongpan of Zhenxi Protectorate were of the same rank. After some commotion, the two took the main and deputy positions respectively.

Lin Feng sat down below to keep him company.

The Tongzhi's surname was Zhou. He was in his forties, with a pale complexion and the air of a scholar.

He took out a file from his document bag, unfolded it, and cleared his throat.

"Lin Feng, this is a letter from the Protectorate, appointing you as Commander-in-Chief of the Zhenxi Protectorate Army, a fourth-rank officer. It has been reported to the Imperial Court's Ministry of War for record. Congratulations, General Lin."

Chen Tongpan also waved his hand and asked his men to bring a package over.