"The splendor of Shengjing is hidden in the guard, and Qicong and Bahu lead the way. The writing of Qicong was taught by you personally, and the martial arts of Eight Margins, I heard from the younger generation, were learned by you as a disciple by you who recommended them to famous generals and hermits through letters.

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Mr. Shoushan nodded after hearing this and listened quietly to Emperor Lin Zhi's message.

Lin Zhihuang smiled slightly and said: "Yunlin has a nephew who has ambitions to be a general. I would like to ask you to recommend a famous general to him."

Mr. Shouyama was slightly surprised, stroking his beard and said: "Master of the Eight Margins? Those old guys won't accept a child with ordinary qualifications. Even for my sake."

Lin Zhihuang was still very confident in Wang Lu's qualifications, so he hid Wang Lu alone in the Wang family's treasure trove for more than a month, ate the food in his hands reasonably, relied on willpower to fight against hunger in his belly, and finally waited until they rescued him.

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After Lin Zhihuang finished talking about this matter, he briefly talked to Mr. Shoushan about Wang Lu's current aspirations.

After hearing this, Mr. Shoushan nodded approvingly: "I never thought that Yun Lin's nephew would have such a mind."

Lin Zhihuang said: "This son has personally experienced the catastrophe of genocide. He has a precocious mind and a very different personality from Yun Lin."

Mr. Moriyama nodded: "Just from the fact that at such a young age, I can hold back my hunger, reasonably distribute the food in my hands, and persist in hiding in one place for more than a month, thus avoiding disasters, we can know that this kid is a person with a firm mind. This is exactly what he said.

Those disciples that the old guys love. I just want to be one of them, so what if I write a letter of recommendation?"

When Lin Zhihuang saw Mr. Moriyama agreeing to this matter, his picturesque brows were overflowing with undisguised joy: "Junior, thank you very much, Mr. Moriyama, for making this possible."

Seeing the young look on Lin Zhihuang's face, Mr. Shoushan dissipated a little from the sadness of parting. He quickly turned around and returned to the carriage. Using the small case in the carriage, he took up a pen and wrote a letter of recommendation for Wang Lu.

When Mr. Shoushan returned to the carriage to write a letter of recommendation, Lin Zhihuang waved away the people around him and started chatting sideways with Wen Nanfang: "Congshen, you are going to Zhuozhou to find out about Fu Xiao's relationship with his aunt Qi Ya."

Wen Nanfang immediately understood Lin Zhihuang's intention to inquire about this matter, and said softly: "My lord, do you suspect that the Qi family is divided?"

Lin Zhihuang thought for a while and finally told Wen Nannan about his hidden guess: "Yes."

"The Qi family's civil strife has had a considerable impact. The local aristocratic families in Zhuozhou are all ready to make a move, and the Qi family is eyeing the Qi family. The Qi family still has internal worries, so they divide their troops and send troops to Yanzhou. It is really too hasty, and there will be many hidden dangers.

If the Qi family had not been in civil strife, how could they have done such an unwise thing?"

"My lord, what do you want?" Wen Nanfang lowered his eyes and listened quietly to Lin Zhihuang's instructions.

Lin Zhihuang said in a deep voice: "Congshen, you are going to Zhuozhou. If there is a serious danger on Fu Xiao's side, you might as well help him. If you need help from soldiers and horses, Congshen, you can also write a letter back to dispatch."

Wen Nanfang's eyes flashed slightly: "My lord, are you afraid that your junior brother Fu Xiao will lose power and Zhuozhou will change the person in charge, and he will invade Lixian County?"

Lin Zhihuang nodded: "Yes, although I am not afraid of facing Zhuozhou at this time, I want to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, and swallow up Kuzhou in one fell swoop. Since I have this plan, I can't show it now.

If you are stronger than others, you will be able to scare off others, or even worse, you may be attacked from both sides."

Wen Nanfang thought for a long time, and then replied softly: "Lord, Nanfang believes that even if the Qi family is divided internally, with the ability of junior brother Cong Ting, he can still turn the tide. You may be worried."

Lin Zhihuang is a cautious person. Even if it is unnecessary, he does not want any unexpected accidents to happen: "Fu Xiao, our ally, cannot afford to lose anything at this time. I don't want Zhuozhou to change hands again, or to be in control."

In the hands of Qi Ya, or in the hands of others."

At this point, Lin Zhihuang's tone became colder: "Zhuozhou must be in Fu Xiao's hands at this time."

When Wen Nanfang saw Emperor Lin Zhihuang acting like this, he also straightened his expression and said solemnly: "Nanfang understands that when he goes there, he will keep a close eye on the situation in Zhuozhou."

The conversation between Wen Nanfang and Lin Zhihuang came to an end, and Mr. Moriyama quickly finished writing the letter of recommendation in the carriage.

When putting away his pen, Mr. Moriyama took out his private seal from the purse hanging at his waist.

Mr. Shouyama stamped his personal seal on the signature of the recommendation letter, then got out of the carriage and handed the letter to Lin Zhihuang himself: "Master Lin, please ask Wang Lu, Yunlin's nephew, to carry this letter.

Go to Cangzhou, Tengyan County, and Tairan Mountain to visit Old General Tairan. After seeing the letter, Old General Tairan will definitely accept him as his disciple for my sake."

General Tairan?

Lin Zhihuang first took the recommendation letter from Mr. Moriyama with both hands with a smile on his face, then turned his head and cast a questioning look at Wen Nanfang.

Wen Nanfang received Lin Zhihuang's eyes and calmly explained his confusion: "Old General Tairan, he is eighty-one years old this year. He has never had a family. Due to his health, he has resigned from office and returned to his hometown for more than 20 years.

Previously, Old General Tairan had been guarding the Fan territory, and after dozens of large-scale barbarian invasions from foreign vassals, he was still able to defend the gate of Daji."

"Today, Fan Territory can be so peaceful and calm, and Old General Tai Ran has contributed a lot to it. In the Eight Margins, Lao Xuance and Wu Xu were the disciples taught by Old General Tai Ran."

When Mr. Shoushan saw Wen Nanfang answering questions for Lin Zhihuang, he was a little surprised that Lin Zhihuang didn't even know about General Tairan.

Lin Zhihuang noticed Mr. Shouyama's doubtful eyes, and deliberately showed some embarrassment on his face: "Sir, don't be surprised, the junior's control at home was too strict before, except for books, he rarely had contact with outside things, so..."

Lin Zhihuang didn't need to say much about the next words. Mr. Shoushan already knew what he meant. He sighed slightly and said to himself, forgetting that Lin Fujun is a young lady after all. He must have grown up in a boudoir before, and it was normal for him to have no information.

Seeing the understanding look on Mr. Shoushan's face, Lin Zhihuang promptly put aside the pretense of embarrassment on his face, and Yang Xin said gratefully: "Thank you very much, sir. If you have any difficulties in the future, please just send me a letter from Lixian County, and I will arrange it for you."

Please solve this problem for me sir."

When Mr. Shoushan heard Lin Zhihuang's promise, he did not hesitate to refuse. He smiled and stroked his beard and said, "Then I will write down these words."

Mr. Moriyama accepted Lin Zhihuang's promise and gave Lin Zhihuang a chance to return the favor.

The most difficult thing to repay is a debt of gratitude in the world, as you are afraid that the other party will often ask for it. Mr. Moriyama is a true gentleman when he accepts his promise like this.

Lin Zhihuang's favorable impression of Mr. Moriyama grew even more, and he once again smiled and saluted Mr. Moriyama as a junior.

While the two were talking, they saw Sui Bianhong and Wang Ti, who had also heard the news from a distance, also riding towards here.

Upon seeing this, Mr. Shoushan stopped talking to Lin Zhihuang and immediately said goodbye to her. He jumped onto the carriage with dexterity and urged Wen Nanfang to drive quickly.
Chapter completed!