On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

Lin Zhen roared loudly, leaving the three old guys confused and unable to speak.

If you say that Lin Zhen in the past was just a playboy who could be easily manipulated by them, then the current Lin Zhen is a devil, a bloody butcher who has killed people and fought in the battlefield.

Don't forget, those thousands of Zoroastrians are still being treated like human pigs at the gate of Hejian County.

"Prince, you can't say that. How can the common people's families be the same as ours?" Yang Jianchang pursed his lips, not knowing how much courage he mustered to say this.

After hearing this, Lin Zhen became extremely angry.

"Bullshit! Has Tang San eaten your conscience? Without the people, who would you serve as nobles? I do this so that your family of Eight Dukes can be passed down from generation to generation and be supported by the people. If you don't appreciate it, I will go to the palace and tell His Majesty to strip you of your titles and demote you to commoners!"

"No, no, no! Prince!" Lu Buting was the first to stand up.

Everyone knew that Murong Yan doted on Lin Zhenxian, and they also knew that Lin Zhenxian would never rebel and would only obey the emperor's orders.

Once Lin Zhen enters the palace, their family, which has been inherited for two generations, will collapse in an instant and there will be no way to save the situation.

"Prince, I won't say anything more. I'll listen to you!" Lu Buting knew that there was no way to change Lin Zhen, so he just expressed his opinion directly.

Lin Zhen also said: "Uncle Lu, please rest assured. Dehao is my brother. I will not let him die. At the same time, your four sons will have a seat in the court from today on."

Lu Buting's eyes suddenly became bright!

What the hell!

Lin Zhen's words are of great value, because he is Murong Yan's favorite minister and almost has absolute power in Daqian. Any official's promotion must accept his advice.

The four sons of Lu Buting's family were more unpromising than the other. The eldest son who inherited the title was uneducated and held the position of a doctor in the Ministry of War. He punched in at work every day and then went out to play after punching in.

There is no need to say much about the other three, just look at Lu Dehao and you will know.

Now with Lin Zhen's guarantee, the Lu family can make further progress!

"Thank you, Your Highness. I will go back and tell them right away! We will fight to the death!" Lu Buting bowed with a firm expression, turned around and left.

He decided that he would follow Lin Zhen without hesitation and listen to Lin Zhen's words wholeheartedly.

Only by following him can the Lu family prosper and become a century-old family!

Seeing that Lu Buting had left, Yang Jianchang and Dou Ming thought it would be boring to explain it here. What's more, Lin Zhen's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and it was impossible for him to agree to their request.

I sighed slightly and thought to myself, that's all.

Instead of being scolded by the junior Lin Zhen, it would be better to go back and think about how to let their son survive, so the two of them got up and said goodbye.

Lin Zhen felt mixed emotions as he looked at them.

It is understandable that a father loves his son, but it is absolutely intolerable that he backs down on the national cause.

It seems that it is time to put an end to the matter of the king and the eight men.

......

These so-called one king and eight dukes are the nine people who followed the first emperor of Daqian, Murong Long, to conquer the world.

The first king was Lin Zhen's great-grandfather, Lin Aotian. He was officially the regent and held absolute authority.

The Eight Dukes are: Duke Xun, Duke Ding, Duke Lu, Duke Hu, Duke Shang, Duke Ping, Duke Zhan and Duke Cheng.

The king and eight dukes inherited official titles and fiefdoms from generation to generation. The previous emperor tried to punish them in his early years, but the effect was minimal.

Because the eight dukes had been hereditary for two generations, they had intermarried and traded with each other for decades, and their relationship was intricate and intertwined. In addition, the regent, a great god, controlled the military power and guarded the capital, so the emperor had little say.

Therefore, it is normal for Murong Yan to find a way to get rid of Lin Zhenxian as instructed by the late emperor.

Lin Zhen's time travel due to an accident caused the original plot to be completely changed.

However, this is not a good thing for Lin Zhen. As the time of travel becomes longer and longer, the original plot line becomes more and more blurred. The history and trajectory here have been completely changed. It is no longer advisable to use the golden finger to plan the future.

From now on, any of Lin Zhen’s plans must be based on reality, which is a test for him.

While he was thinking about these things, Huanbi came in with a dinner tray in his hand and placed everything on the table. Lin Zhen stared at his graceful figure and asked, "Isn't Fatty here yet?"

"My Lord, Fatty has arrived and is waiting in the living room."

"When did you come?"

"Just now, he wanted to come in, but Hou Chun said that the prince was discussing something with the dukes, so he didn't come in."

"Call him in to have dinner with us."

"Yes, then I'll go get another pair of chopsticks."

Huanbi left obediently, and soon the fat man's loud voice came in.

"Brother! Damn it! I heard that Gu Erbie was going to rebel? I gave him face!" The fat man walked in with a Mo Dao on his shoulder, and he looked very murderous.

This is no wonder, as he had been killing people in Xianbei some time ago.

Although he managed to relax for a few days after coming back, the murderous aura was still not completely gone.

Lin Zhen waved his hand: "Put down the knife and come sit down."

"Hey."

The fat man put the knife on the edge of the stool, crossed his legs, snatched Lin Zhen's chopsticks and banged them on the table twice, picked up a big chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth.

Lin Zhen was quite curious: "When did you start using chopsticks to eat?"

"Nonsense, what else can we use to eat if not chopsticks? Should we imitate those Venetians and use a knife and fork?"

"You know the Venetians?"

"Yeah, they all followed those bastards from Persia here to beg for food. Fatty was in a good mood yesterday, so I bought two."

"Please come in, Prince." Huanbi handed over the chopsticks. Lin Zhen nodded and continued to ask.

"That's not right? I remember the Venetians were quite wealthy. How could they possibly be bought by you?"

"Huh." The fat man put the chicken leg in his mouth and rubbed it. The chicken leg instantly turned into chicken bones. Then he threw it on the table. Finally, he rubbed it on his socks with his greasy hands and waved it at Lin Zhen.

"They came here to do jewelry business, but who knew that Daqian had no shortage of jewelry at all? They had a bag of gems but couldn't sell them, so they had to sell themselves into slavery."

"I guess you can't just sit there doing nothing, right?" Lin Zhen's implication was that the fat man must have done it for someone else.

After all, the girls in Venice are white, tall, and have great figures. Lin Zhen used to like this type of girl very much when watching action movies.

The fat man laughed and said, "Haha, big brother, you don't know, I've been obsessed with them for the past two days. To be honest, these foreign women are more resistant to sex than the ones in Daqian, and they are not shy at all! Look at the girls in Daqian, even the top courtesans in Yanlai Tower have to be shy before going to bed, but these girls are so different, they are obviously virgins, they take off their clothes without blushing or beating their hearts. Hey, big brother? Do you think they have bad morals in their country?"