Special Forces Empress has arrived! I've fallen in love with someone, what should I do?

  "Robbery?" Tang Lin slightly raised an eyebrow, with a cold glint in her eyes. "Based on what you have?"

  The leader of the gang smiled slyly, and no matter how he looked at this little girl, she seemed different from others, and no matter how he looked at her, she seemed beautiful. A greedy color flashed in his eyes, and his tongue licked a circle around his black lower lip. The disgusting expression was exposed in front of Tang Lin, "Just looking at it is delicious, I don't know if it's even more delicious to taste, brothers, what do you think?" He asked loudly, turning to the other brothers.

  "One of the younger brothers replied, 'The food that the big brother likes must be the most delicious?'"

  "Boss? Boss?" Everyone shouted, using this morale-boosting method to stir up the bandit leader's possessive desire for Tang Lin.

  The bandit leader licked his lips again, looking at Tang Lin with a greedy expression. "Beauty, I'd love to take you back to my lair and warm you up right away?"

  Tang Lin suppressed her urge to vomit and stared coldly at the leader of the gang, "Do you think that a few of you can take me away smoothly?"

  The bandit leader burst out laughing upon hearing this, "Haha, this little beauty has quite a big mouth!"

  Another little brother spoke up, "Boss, let's not waste our breath on her, just tie her up and take her back to our Mountain Tiger Fort?"

  "Ah," the bandit chief responded loudly, his rough and ruffian air hard to conceal. He looked at Tang Lin, step by step approaching her with a smile, rubbing his hands together, "Little beauty, has your master arrived?"

  Tang Lin elegantly assumed a fighting stance, palms flat, back slightly arched, legs firmly planted in a horse-riding stance, coldly staring at the bandit leader, "Then bring it on?"

  The bandit leader saw her preparations and exclaimed: "Ah, little beauty, I didn't expect you to know some martial arts!"

  Tang Lin hooked her lips and coldly laughed: "If you don't understand, how can I defend against thieves like you?"

  "Look who's talking," the bandit leader stopped in his tracks and corrected Tang Lin.

  "Tang Lin's words struck again, 'Calling you a thief is an insult to thieves, you are the worst of thieves, not worth looking at, not worth using?'"

  "What did you say?" The leader's patience was broken, glaring at Tang Lin with anger, "Your mouth is quite sharp." He shouted loudly to his brothers, "Brothers, tie her up for me!"

  "Yes?" The bandits listened and then rushed towards Tang Lin. One of them had already prepared a rope.

  Tang Lin stood firmly on the spot, waiting for the crowd to attack.

  Just as the two bandits were about to approach Tang Lin, a black shadow suddenly flew from the front and rotated above the heads of the two bandits, then stretched out one foot and gave each of the two bandits a kick in the face.

  Two bandits immediately fell to the ground, covering their faces and wailing in pain.

  The Holy Lord landed on the ground, standing steadily with his back to Tang Lin, maintaining an elegant posture, but his eyes staring at this group of bandits were exceptionally sharp, cold and piercing.

  Tang Lin was stunned, staring at the perfect and handsome back of Yu Sheng Jun, and exclaimed in her heart: "My god, it turns out that Yu Sheng Jun knows martial arts?" After turning around, she ran up to him, unceremoniously wrapping her arms around his arm, leaning against his back, and poking her head out to glare at the group of bandits. With a fierce tone, she said: "You'd better leave quickly if you know what's good for you. Otherwise, I'll beat you until you're crying and begging for mercy, unable to get up for ten years, and end up crippled for life..." Her voice grew softer and softer, only because Yu Sheng Jun was lowering his head, furrowing his brow as he looked at her.

  She gave him a cute smile, covering up her nervousness.

  His Majesty was stimulated by her cute smile, his heart itched, and he wanted to pinch her, but he endured. His icy face turned back to the group of bandits in front of him, with a voice that was calm yet extremely dangerous: "I've kicked down several escort agency signboards before, now... are you going to leave on your own or..."

  "Shall we go?" Looking at the calm and composed appearance of Yu Shengjun, the leader of the bandits knew that he must be someone with a lot of backing. He didn't want to suffer a loss, so he left with his group of brothers.

  After those bandits disappeared, Tang Lin immediately let go of Yu Shengjun's hand and walked to a place one meter in front of him, excitedly and astonishingly looking at him, "Wow wow wow? Too handsome? Too admirable? That move just now was too beautiful, tsk tsk, you really are good material for being a soldier!" Occupational disease relapsed.

  "Is this what you're talking about?" At that time, the Holy Lord took off a black cloth strip wrapped around his waist, "I was able to fly here all thanks to it?"

  When she saw that long black strip, Tang Lin's expression instantly disappeared, "What's going on?" USA 8.

  At this time, Yidang and Yishuang walked out from a dark corner.

  One of the men holding the other end of the black cloth was walking one step at a time, pulling the black cloth back one section at a time, until he reached the side of the Emperor, where they finally gathered up the long black cloth.

  It dawned on Tang Lin that it wasn't the Emperor's martial arts skills, but someone was secretly helping him. At this moment, she could only stare blankly at the black cloth in his hand, her mouth twitching, and there was nothing else she could do.

  Her expression of wanting to cry but having no tears made the Emperor laugh out several times, but in order to play the drama to the end, he endured internal injuries and didn't laugh once.

  Always expressionless Da Tong and Yi Shuang were also amused by Tang Lin's expression, but they only slightly curled their lips. The master doesn't smile, how dare they? They can only hold it in.

  "Ah, Tang Lin..." The Emperor looked at Tang Lin, his aura weak at this moment. "When I saw you being targeted by bandits, I wanted to save you, but I don't know martial arts. Luckily, I met these two heroes, and I..."

  "Don't talk to me? Hmph?" Thought I'd meet a good sprout, but it's just a useless weed. Tang Lin glared at Yu Sheng Jun and then headed back to the Xijiangyue Inn, muttering to herself, "What a waste of joy."

  Watching Tang Lin leave, the master didn't chase after her. Yufeng hastily replaced him, "Master, Miss Tang seems to be very angry with you, why don't you go and comfort her?"

  The Holy Lord turned around and walked towards the Imperial City, saying lightly, "She's not angry with me."

  One frost followed, she didn't understand, "But Tang girl looks really angry, doesn't she?"

  The Holy Emperor smiled, "Don't be deceived by her appearance. She's just angry with herself for misjudging me, thinking I really have martial arts skills. But your arrival broke her expectations. However, from this, I can see that although she is a woman, she values talent and strategy more than military officers do."

  The one who had been silent all along suddenly spoke up, "Master, this Tang young lady is full of mysteries. Where does she come from? If she's as talented as you say, then shouldn't she be from a general's family?"

  The emperor warned the two: "You mustn't go and pry into her, lest she becomes aware of you, which would only serve to ruin my relationship with her."

  The two lowered their heads, "Your subordinate will remember it in his heart."

  Tang Lin returned to the inn and immediately fell onto the bed, soon falling into a deep sleep.

  While she was lying in bed sleeping comfortably, the Emperor sat on the throne in the Golden Hall of the Imperial Palace, wearing his dragon robe and crown, listening to one state affair after another reported by civil and military officials.

  After Your Majesty descended from the morning court, it was already bright. He went to Xiangning Palace to have breakfast with the Empress Dowager.

  During breakfast, the Empress Dowager would often take a small bite and then pause for a while before eating again. In between, she would occasionally chat with the Emperor, "Your Majesty, although Queen Han is flawless in her character, but she lacks that bit of aura to control the other consorts in the palace."

  His Majesty's eyes were calm and unruffled, slowly chewing the food in his mouth, with his lips tightly pursed. After swallowing the food, a palace maid poured him another cup of water. He took a sip before responding to Empress Dowager's words, "Is aura something that can be practiced? To win over the crowd, must one be ruthless?"

  "Alas," the Empress Dowager sighed softly, "it's precisely this that I'm worried about. Han Fei doesn't have that kind of ruthlessness; if she did, then she wouldn't be herself."

  "The Empress Dowager is right." The Holy Son agreed with the Empress Dowager's words.

  The Empress Dowager worried again: "If we say something harsh, there are many people in the harem, but when it comes to character, mind, IQ, and handling ability, they all have a little bit of deficiency, none of them can compare to Han Fei. I've been looking forward to these days, can't I just have someone perfect to manage this harem?"

  "Your Majesty can understand the Empress Dowager's words, comforting her: 'Empress Dowager, don't worry too much, your body is important. Nobody is perfect, perfection is hard to come by, we all know that?'"

  "Let the Queen of Han worry about it for a year or so." The Empress Dowager's implication was that she had decided that the Emperor would appoint a new empress in a year.

  After breakfast, the Emperor returned to the imperial study and began to review the memorials.

  West River Moon Guest House

  Sunlight passing through the half-closed window lattice slipped into the room and fell on the painting on the wall, adding a touch of warmth to it.

  "Ah——" Tang Lin yawned, it had been several years since she had slept in. For many years, she had been training in the army and had developed a habit of getting up early. Now that she was no longer in the army and didn't have anything to do, she allowed herself to sleep in for a day. She hadn't expected it to be so comfortable.

  She stretched her waist, and because she wasn't wearing a bra, the low-cut suspenders were so low that half of her white, tender breasts were exposed.

  The low-cut suspender barely reached her waist, and as she stretched upwards, the savage suspender dress below couldn't cover it up, revealing a slender curved curve.

  If Your Majesty were here, there would also be internal injuries.

  Get out of bed, change clothes, put on shoes...

  When I arrived at Jun Die Xuan, it was already past mid-morning. After Tang Lin discussed the new system with everyone, they began to implement it.

  Tang Lin had Lao Tu Ze take the draft of the membership discount coupons for Jun Die Xuan and have someone hand-copy a thousand copies; she had Xiao Pang and the others introduce their membership system to the customers who came to eat at the wine house today.

  By noon, Tang Lin had basically settled the new system, and was waiting for the people who came to eat at the door to open their membership. After that, the business of the wine house began to decline, but some prices went up.

  Tang Lin's goal in reforming the system has only two purposes: First, to reduce staff and workload; Second, to attract high-end customers. And in her eyes, these high-end customers are officials, businesspeople, and young masters and misses from wealthy families.

  Every noon, Jun Die Xuan closes for half an hour, and this half-hour is the time when people inside the wine house have their meal.

  The dining area is in the living room on the second floor.

  During dinner, Tang Lin counted the number of people and found that Yu Shengjun was absent. She thought it was reasonable, but when she couldn't see Han Xueyan's figure, she felt something was wrong.

  "What about Xue Yan?" Tang Lin asked everyone.

  Everyone looked at her one by one and continued eating with their heads down, no one answered.

  Tang Lin looked at Feng Die Wu and said, "What did you say?"

  Phoenix Butterfly put down her bowl and chopsticks, saying seriously: "This morning, after I got up with Uncle Tu, we went to Xue Yan's room to take a look, but it was empty. It seems that he left before dawn?"

  Han Xueyan had a special single room because Tang Lin took care of her as a girl disguised as a boy, so she gave her the only unused single room in the backyard to live in.

  "Oh, I see. Let's eat then." Tang Lin gestured to Feng Yuhu to continue eating and didn't mention Xue Yan again, but every time she took a bite of food, she would be distracted for a moment, clearly worried about Han Xueyan's situation.

  Due to many national affairs today, the Holy Emperor was busy until this afternoon before leaving the palace.

  He returned to Jun Die Xuan, and went directly to the second floor to find Tang Lin. Tang Lin had gone to Lu Baiwan's house to report on the situation, so he saw Feng Die Wu instead. Feng Die Wu handed him a procurement list for the next day, "Xiao Tang said that these are the things to be procured tomorrow?"

  "I know." He replied faintly, took over the shopping list, and turned around to head downstairs.

  Feng Die clenched her fists tightly, mustered up her courage, and just as Yu Sheng Jun was about to step onto the first floor of the stairs, she called out to him, "Sheng... Da Ge?"

  She is not his woman yet, does she have the right to call out his name?

  His Majesty stopped in his tracks, struggling to turn around, and asked faintly, "Is there anything else?" He knew her intentions, but he couldn't accept them, for he already had someone he liked.

  At first, he came for the jade pendant around her neck.

  Is that his thing?

  He always had a calm and icy expression, making Feng Yitian's words that were about to come out of his mouth swallowed back into his stomach. "N-nothing, just wanted to say, thanks for your hard work?"

  "Thanks for your concern, I'll take my leave then?" This time, he turned around and didn't look back, going downstairs.

  Feng Die Wu took a deep breath, enduring the tears that were about to fall. "Is it really not my fate, Feng Die Wu, to love the most noble man in this world?"

  Tang Lin returned from Lu Baiwan's home, entered the studio, and saw Feng Diewu wiping away tears alone. As soon as she saw her, she quickly wiped away her tears and forced a smile, "Little Tang, you're back."

  "To be honest, why are you crying?" Feng Die's movements couldn't escape Tang Lin's piercing gaze. To whom, she was always questioning in a tone of a superior officer.

  Fengdie still forced a smile and said, "No, no tears at all. You must have seen wrongly, Xiao Tang."

  "Never mind?" Tang Lin stopped asking, sat down, and immediately took out a book, flipped through a page, glanced at it for a few seconds, then flipped to the next page, and continued reading as if Feng Die was non-existent.

  The other party is so concerned about themselves, and they are still hiding, at this moment, Fengdie Dance has a strong sense of guilt, and is suffering from the condemnation of their conscience.

  "Little Tang..." Feng Die sat down, sitting across from Tang Lin, planning to have a heart-to-heart talk with her. "I'm sorry, I lied to you, I was indeed crying just now."

  Tang Lin put down her book and looked at Feng Die's dance, asking in confusion: "Why? Why are you crying?"

  As soon as she mentioned her own emotional affairs, Feng Yehu couldn't help but shed tears and choked: "Xiao Tang, what should I do? I've fallen in love with someone?"

  "Ah," Tang Lin exclaimed in surprise, "you really have someone you like?"

  Phoenix butterfly nodded, "Uh-huh."

  "Who is he? Where does he live? How old is he? Is he handsome? What's his educational background? What does he do for work? How much is his monthly salary? Does he have a house? Does he have a car? Are his parents and grandparents dead?"

  Fengdie's eyes widened in shock, and she asked, "Xiao Tang, what are you talking about? How can you still mention that your parents and grandparents are dead?"

  "What's that?" Tang Lin smiled awkwardly and explained, "Don't listen to my nonsense, what I said was just something I heard from others. I also think it's absurd, but it slipped out of my mouth just now, don't mind it, okay? By the way, I really want to know what kind of person you like."

  "This... " Feng Die hesitated for a moment, looking at Tang Lin's expression as she spoke, "If he were the most noble man in this world, do you think it would be possible?"

  "Who is the most noble?" Tang Lin was taken aback, thought for a moment, and asked: "Then who is the most noble man in this world? The famous poet of the imperial capital?"

  Phoenix Butterfly shook her head, "No."

  Tang Lin tapped her lower lip thoughtfully, "The wealthy and influential Yan family's eldest son?"

  At the sound, Feng Die's face darkened and she almost lost her words, "Not him?"

  Tang Lin pondered for a moment, "Could it be, the great general who has fought many battles?"

  "It's not General Shao," Feng Die said, leaning in close and lowering her voice to Tang Lin, "My mother once told me that General Shao has very short sleeves?"

  Tang Lin let out an "ah" and said, "No way?"

  Phoenix Butterfly shrugged her shoulders and said, "My mother said so, but I don't know if it's true or not."

  "Who is the most noble man in the world?" Tang Lin was getting impatient and didn't want to guess anymore.

  "If I said it was our country's emperor, would you believe me, Little Tang?"

  Tang Lin burst out laughing, "Emperor, Emperor? Haha?" But after laughing for a while, she suddenly became serious, "You're not joking, are you? You like the Emperor?"

  Look at her tone, Feng Die's dance is somewhat angry, "How, I just can't love the emperor?"

  "Not, not," Tong Lin said with a suppressed smile, "but, pffft...," she couldn't help but let out a snort, still smiling as she finished her sentence, "my good girl, I know the emperor is the most honorable in the world, with noble blood, great power, and countless beauties at his side, and above all others. But you're so young, and the emperor is so old, do you think it's a match?"

  "Hmph—" This time, Feng Yitian couldn't help but let out a snort of laughter. Perhaps infected by Tang Lin's laughter, he too burst into loud guffaws. "Little Tang, you're really something! You wouldn't happen to not know how old our emperor is either, would you?"

  "Huh?" Tang Lin furrowed her brow, "What did you say?"

  The phoenix butterfly danced slowly, with a hint of a smile still on her face. "I'm saying, you don't even know the age of our country's emperor? What kind of emperor is that old? You're wrong, our high and mighty emperor is only twenty-three or four years old."

  Tang Lin was taken aback. "No way, right? So young? Our chairman was already in his several tens when he took office. What's your emperor's name?"