Making you a son-in-law is not about making you conquer the world.

It must be said that the Mountain City Lord's Mansion is indeed incredibly wealthy. It took two thousand private soldiers a full quarter of an hour to carry the equipment for five thousand people. In the end, each person rode one warhorse and led two, and many even led three.

The soldiers' faces lit up with joy, eager to grab the enemy's long swords and spears and show them off.

"Husband, let's go back to the manor..." Jiang Yunying whispered in Lin Ping's ear, really unwilling to pay him any attention.

Lin Ping seemed a little unhappy, pouting as he said, "I'm not going back!"

Jiang Yunying was helpless. She really didn't know why her husband had such a childish temper. She could only take his hand and say, "Husband, you must be tired tonight. Go back quickly and let Xiao Hui take good care of you."

"I want my wife to serve me!" Lin Ping thought to himself, but he dared not push his luck, lest he end up like Lian Ping.

"My lady, we still have an important matter to attend to. How can we just go back like this?" Lin Ping said, staring at Jiang Yunying's chest with a straight face, his eyes revealing no hint of lewdness.

This time, Jiang Yunying was truly angry. Her beautiful eyes stared coldly at Lin Ping, and she pouted, saying, "I'm tired tonight, let's do it another day!"

"Another day?" Lin Ping chuckled, even making a lewd joke: "Another day is great! Your husband has been waiting for you to say that!"

"You!" Jiang Yunying's beautiful eyes widened, and she was panting with anger.

Actually, Lin Ping shouldn't have made that inappropriate joke. Jiang Yunying had already shown a willingness to compromise, saying that she would see how Lin Ping performed in the future, which wasn't impossible.

Unexpectedly, Lin Ping didn't cherish the opportunity and spoke so casually, so I immediately withdrew my terrible thought.

"My lady, please don't misunderstand. Your husband is saying he's going to visit your uncle's garrison. I've heard things aren't going well there!" Lin Ping immediately changed the subject, not daring to look Jiang Yunying in the eye for more than three seconds.

"The garrison?" After Lin Ping's reminder, Jiang Yunying remembered what Hu Bugui had said and immediately led her people to the Jiangcheng Garrison Command.

Jiang Xiuwen, the commander of the guard, may seem prestigious on the surface, but he actually has less real power than the city lord. The few captains under his command are not his confidants, which hinders his work. He should have been reorganized long ago.

However, Jiang Xiuwen dared not take action against them, lest it provoke a rebellion within the entire Guard Commandery, at which point he and Jiang Yunlie alone would be unable to withstand it.

Therefore, Lin Ping thought of using the power of the private army to reorganize Jiang Xiuwen's Guard Commandery.

"Husband, your uncle has caused you trouble time and time again. Don't you resent him?"

Jiang Yunying whispered in Lin Ping's ear, truly afraid that her vindictive husband would hold a grudge against Jiang Xiuwen.

"My wife, what are you saying? Your uncle is my uncle too. I am more than happy to be filial to him, so how could I hold a grudge? Besides, my uncle is just disappointed in you, not targeting you!" Lin Ping replied righteously, even patting his chest in a pretentious manner.

But in his heart he thought, "Jiang Xiuwen is the person you admire most. If I don't help him, will you be so moved that you'll consummate our marriage? Once we become a real couple, I'll see if I don't rip his beard off!"

Thinking about this, Lin Ping also realized that he was a bit cunning.

But he had no choice; his strength didn't allow it. As a proper spendthrift, he could make his father sick and bedridden, let alone Jiang Xiuwen, who beat and scolded him every day.

“Husband…” Jiang Yunying felt a warmth in her heart and took the initiative to move closer to Lin Ping, almost leaning on his shoulder.

Jiang Yunyu coughed awkwardly twice, slunk out of the carriage, and instantly felt superfluous. He didn't forget to leave behind a sentence that would get him beaten up: "You guys continue, Yu'er will keep watch outside, I'll make sure not a single mouse can get in."

"A rat? Where did the rat come from?" Jiang Yunying asked in confusion, not understanding the little fat boy's nonsense.

"There are cats meowing inside, so the mice naturally don't dare to come near!" Li Mingxuan, who had climbed outside early in the morning, explained.

"Meow?" Jiang Yunying imitated it twice, but immediately felt something was wrong. Her blushing face became hot, and she almost chopped Li Mingxuan and Jiang Yunyu up.

Jiang Yunyu was definitely a nimble little chubby boy. His short legs darted across the carriage, and he dashed out in a flash. He definitely had the potential to learn lightness skills.

"Yu'er, Little Li, run! I'll hold my wife off!" Lin Ping seized the opportunity to hug Jiang Yunying's leg and said shamelessly, how could he let go of such a perfect opportunity?

Jiang Yunying genuinely believed that Lin Ping was loyal and righteous, so she obediently let him hug her, and even thought that this husband was very manly.

And so, Lin Ping carried her all the way. Whenever Jiang Yunying tried to break free, he would pretend to be asleep and even mutter some nonsense.

Faced with such a sophisticated and unpredictable scheme, what else could Jiang Yunying do?

She was unintentionally captivated by Lin Ping's handsome face, and murmured softly, "This husband is quite good-looking when he's not causing trouble!"

When the army arrived at the Commandery of the Guards, it was already past midnight, but the sounds of arguing could still be heard from inside the camp.

"Stop it, all of you! If you keep fighting, you'll be court-martialed!" Jiang Xiuwen was furious, his beard bristling and eyes wide. Two hours had passed since he returned to the camp, but the captains under his command were still arguing incessantly, seemingly over a steamed bun.

"Give me back my prized possession!" One captain yanked off the hat of another captain and launched into a scathing attack, like a shrew in a fight.

The other party was not intimidated at all, and with a backhand, tore the man's battle robe, cursing, "That hot commodity belongs to our captain!"

Besides these two, the other three captains also pretended to tear at it, and even hundreds of soldiers followed suit, which shows just how delicious this bun was.

Jiang Xiuwen stood there stunned. He was angry, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't very well kill all five captains.

Jiang Yunlie was even more anxious, almost pleading, "Stop it, I'll give you another hot commodity."

These people completely ignored Jiang Yunlie's presence. Perhaps they were tired from acting so realistically, as they sat on the ground panting heavily. Whenever Jiang Yunlie thought the argument was over, these people would get up from the ground with a thud.

These people were clearly stalling for time, not wanting Jiang Xiuwen to lead his men to help the city lord's mansion. As long as they could hold out until tonight, they would have successfully completed their mission.

"Well done!" Just then, a discordant voice appeared. Lin Ping walked over, clapping his hands, completely contradicting Jiang Xiuwen.

"You brat, you dare to cause trouble?" Jiang Xiuwen wanted to vent all his anger on Lin Ping, but Jiang Yunying intercepted him in mid-air.

“Uncle, please trust my husband!” Jiang Yunying said seriously. Even she felt that Jiang Xiuwen was a bit harsh on Lin Ping.

The moment Jiang Xiuwen saw Jiang Yunying, he felt as if he had found a pillar of support. This was not only because she was highly skilled in martial arts, but also because she was able to leave the engagement banquet unharmed, which meant that the City Lord's Mansion was safe for the time being.

Upon hearing Lin Ping's words, the captains froze on the spot, thinking to themselves, "Where did this brat come from, daring to meddle in military affairs?"

"Don't stop, everyone! Keep hitting them hard, beat them to death! They're your enemies who stole your prize!" Lin Ping said with a sinister expression.