OBS Chapter 375: The Peerless Emperor Makes His Own Plans, My Heart is in My Hands, Not His
Chapter 375: The Peerless Emperor Makes His Own Plans, My Heart is in My Hands, Not His
On the surface, Shangguan Yan said that he was suffering from an old illness he had suffered on the battlefield when he was young.
He no longer took over Tianhao's military power, and gave this opportunity to the younger generation of the Shangguan family.
The emperor also agreed. Over the years, the entire Tianhao Dynasty almost forgot about Shangguan Yan.
What the world does not know is that Shangguan Yan's words were just excuses on the surface, but he was actually secretly helping Ling Aotian manage the imperial army.
Few people know about this army. Although it does not have thousands of soldiers and horses, but only 50,000, each of these 50,000 soldiers can defeat ten enemies with their strength!
It is equivalent to 50 military horses!
This is not ordinary power. If these 50,000 people are used properly, they can seize Tianhao's throne. However, Shangguan Yan will never betray Ling Aotian.
So these 50,000 people are Ling Aotian’s trump card that he is confident of!
Ling Aotian originally thought that he might not be able to use these 50,000 people in his lifetime.
But today, in order not to alert the enemy, we can only use these 50,000 troops. Fortunately, these 50,000 troops have been trained tirelessly by Shangguan Yan for more than ten years.
These individuals can be said to be the best among the best, the most deadly among the dead!
They can all be called martial arts masters!
After Ling Aotian told Hong what to do, he finally felt a little calmer about the situation.
He was not afraid of Ling Chujun rebelling in Jiangnan, nor was he afraid of the Iron Blood Sect, the number one killer organization in Jiangnan.
But the worry for Xue'er in his eyes could not be ignored. He kept blaming himself in his heart, thinking that he had really spoiled Xue'er. It seemed that this matter was over, and he must take good care of Xue'er.
Thinking of Xue'er's voice, appearance and smile, Ling Aotian felt a slight palpitation in his heart again.
Ling Aotian has been restraining himself over the years, telling himself that his love for Xue'er is only fatherly and that he is just doting on his daughter too much!
However, as Xue'er grew up, these self-deceiving words could no longer suppress her inner desires.
Ling Aotian is only forty years old, but he is so handsome and there is no trace of time on his face. He is definitely a match for Xue'er in terms of appearance!
But even if Ling Aotian went against the world for Xue'er, how could she accept him?
Ling Aotian slowly rubbed his forehead with his hands, and then turned to Dabai, who had been following him, with a much gentler tone:
"How is Xue'er?"
It was a simple question, and Dabai seemed to understand it, and immediately nodded the eagle's head a few times.
When Ling Aotian saw Dabai's performance, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Xue'er was fine, nothing else mattered!
The most important thing at the moment is to solve the problem, and Jiangnan’s unusual movements are the key.
Thinking of this, Ling Aotian's mouth curled up slightly, and a helpless smile came to his heart, "Xue'er is really the lucky star sent by God to me!"
This huge secret was not discovered even by his spies in Jiangnan, but Xue'er actually discovered it!
The night wind was blowing gently. For some reason, this night was particularly cool, without any trace of summer warmth.
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As the day of the final of this grand event approaches, Xueer is on the pleasure boat on the river.
"Sister Xue'er, why don't you listen to me? Ling Chujun has bad intentions towards you. It's better for you not to attend the competition!"
Jinsi'er became anxious and put aside her usual arrogant attitude of disdain to contact anyone, and tried to persuade Xue'er earnestly.