King Leng Chasing His Wife: The Maid in the Tongfang Runs With the Ball

Lin Jiumian paused and continued: "Jun Wumo told me when he met me: the scale of the Holy Land is probably even more terrifying than we imagined."

"Maybe officials from various cities, even the army, have joined the Holy Land."

"Because many of them were born by the people of the Holy Land."

"That is to say: I don't know how many times their ancestors are already people from the Holy Land. In this way, we are helpless even if we defend and investigate."

The gentleman felt a little sad when he heard the words.Stand up and walk around the room with your hands behind your back.

After a long time, he said: "If it is true as you said, this country is already full of holes."

"I'm afraid there is no need for overseas forces to come in, as long as the people in the Holy Land respond."

"Then the throne is also in jeopardy."

Lin Jiumian sighed softly and said, "Yes, that's the truth. So what we have to do now is three things."

"First, we must find a way to find the core personnel of their holy land, and find out their context."

"Those are just the most ordinary people of the Holy Land, they can stay temporarily, after all, the law does not punish the public."

"We have no way to kill those people."

"Second, we need to create an advantage in public opinion. No one mentioned the Holy Land before, even if someone wants to join the Holy Land, they won't have any fear."

"No matter what method we use, we must turn the Holy Land into an existence where everyone shouts and beats."

"Only in this way can the common people have a heart of defense, and the people in the Holy Land will not be able to continue to develop."

"The second is to uproot their roots."

"The last step is to close the net."

"When the core personnel are wiped out, those people who have been bewitched can live and work in peace and contentment as long as we don't pursue them any further."

The gentleman thinks so.

He said silently: "According to what you said, this is a long-term and lasting process."

Lin Jiumian nodded and said, "Yes, so I need your cooperation."

"Not only you, but also my father's."

"Our three sides must cooperate together, and we must forget about any grievances in the past."

"Now is the time for us to cooperate sincerely. Only by twisting together can we fight against the Holy Land and overseas forces."

Lin Jiumian felt that he was worthy of being someone who had studied politics on Blue Star for so many years.

Now when I do ideological work for others, I can really do it with ease.

A few words made the gentleman's blood boil, and he was very motivated.

"Okay, I will leave this matter to you."

Lin Jiumian shook his head and said, "You can't leave it to me."

"I can't transfer those officials of the imperial court."

"Jun Wumo is here. If I come forward, they won't listen."

The gentleman frowned.

"It's a problem that needs to be addressed urgently."

Finally he said: "Well, it just so happens that King Fu is back."

"Although Fu Wang is a little irritable, he is still very capable. Let him help you, and you will be able to handle things with ease."

"If you need anything, come to me in time."

Hearing the word Fu Wang, Lin Jiumian frowned.

I don't remember which son under the name of Jun Ziran was canonized as King of Fortune?

It wasn't until she left the imperial study that she suddenly remembered that this Prince Fu was the eldest prince.

To be precise, it is Jun Wentian's hidden brother: Jun Lingshan.