After Lin Zhihuang listened to the little beggar's detailed account of how he met Lin Zhihui, his mood was ups and downs and he could not calm down.

Lin Zhihuang didn't want to show his strange expression in front of others. He raised his hand slightly and said to Hua Ling, who was standing in the hall: "This person risked his life to come here to deliver a message to my brother. He is a guest of the county governor's house, so he took him with him."

Go down and freshen up, don’t neglect it.”

"Promise!" Hua Ling promised in a solemn voice, and made a gesture of invitation to the little beggar who still didn't want to leave and obviously had something to say to Lin Zhihuang.

The little beggar saw that Lin Zhihuang had not asked him about his origins, and was kneeling on the spot without moving, with a look of disappointment on his face.

Once the little beggar was sure that Lin Zhihuang was not King Lu's puppet, he had other thoughts. Rather than waiting for Lin Zhihui to grow into a hero and then kill King Lu, he was more optimistic about the person in front of him.

The little beggar stood up and followed Hua Ling to the entrance of the main hall. He suddenly turned around and loudly said to Lin Zhihuang who was sitting at the top: "Your Excellency, the common people's name is Liang Fengxi."

Lin Zhihuang saw that the little beggar had signed up and refused to leave. He knew that he was afraid that he would know everything from him and would never see him again.

Lin Zhihuang smiled and waved his hand again, and said softly: "Go, I have remembered your name. You go and freshen up first, and you should be calm. There are still many opportunities to see you.

There is no rush to talk at this moment."

After Liang Fengxi received Lin Zhihuang's assurance, he turned around with peace of mind and left the meeting hall with Hua Ling.

After everyone in the meeting hall had left, Lin Zhihuang tried to maintain a calm expression on his face, but could no longer maintain it. He suddenly stood up, took out the Qingchan soft sword from his waist, and waved his arm to straighten the soft sword.

The sharp sword struck at the armrest of the wide chair he was sitting on.

There was a sound in the air, and the armrest of the wide chair was slashed to the ground by Lin Zhihuang's sword.

Lin Zhihuang took two deep breaths, but his mind was still reverberating with what Liang Fengxi had just told her about how he met Adi.

Unlike the rough information returned by Yu Qingruo and Bi Lie, the information returned by Liang Fengxi is more detailed and intuitive.

This intuition made Lin Zhihuang understand Lin Zhihui's current situation more clearly.

Although Qi Ya does not treat her brother harshly externally, it can even be said that she treats him very well, but her desire to control him has reached an outrageous level.

Otherwise, Adi wouldn't have had the opportunity to write a letter. When he met an outsider who didn't know the details on the road, he would have taken a risk and swore an oath as a life-saving straw, just to get someone to bring back the message smoothly.

To soothe the heart of her puppet sister.

Brother...

Her brother who has not yet grown up...does not talk about the suffering he has suffered...at such a young age...when his own safety is not guaranteed...

Just take the initiative to take it upon yourself... shouldering so much responsibility...

Brother....

Your sister...is not King Lu's puppet...

Your sister... is a rising figure who is dormant and wants to devour King Lu's power.

Your sister... I know where you are now, but due to the situation, I can't take any big action to avenge you, save you from fire or water, or save you from freedom...

Your sister... I feel ashamed of you...

Your sister...it's not that I don't have the ability to save you at this time, but I want to save you, but I can't save you because the price I need to pay is too high...

Lin Zhihuang's heart ached because of the choice he had to make.

I can only use my sword to hit the blade of illusion with all my strength to vent the pain at this moment.

Although all the forces gathered under Lin Zhihuang belong to her, they do not belong to her alone.

These forces, in addition to belonging to her, also belong to the subordinates who have surrendered to her without hesitation and are loyal to her, and they also belong to the people who need to be protected under her rule.

She, Lin Zhihuang, cannot arbitrarily use the power of her subordinates to do unwise things for the sake of her own personal affairs and personal grudges, and be a traitorous subordinate and betrayal of the people.

Since she, Lin Zhihuang, is the superior, she must be responsible for everyone below her.

She, Lin Zhihuang, has too many responsibilities and has no right to act arbitrarily.

A drop of clear tears slipped silently down Lin Zhihuang's cheek.

Lin Zhihuang stayed alone in the meeting hall for nearly two hours.

As the moon approached dusk, Lin Zhihuang walked out of the meeting hall again. He was still the same Mr. Lin who acted calmly and calmly.

The next day, Lin Zhihuang sent four Lin tribesmen to deliver the recommendation letter written by Mr. Shoushan to Guangshan. After Wang Lu saw the letter, he immediately set off for Cangzhou with the several tribesmen who sent the letter.

Tengyan County, Tairan Mountain, worship the old general Tairan as his teacher.

Now, all the private soldiers who had been hiding in Guangshan have been converted into official military households under the rule of Lixian County.

Guangshan was also officially designated as a new garrison camp by Lin Zhihuang. These surrendered soldiers were hidden and trained by Lin Zhihuang in Guangshan for nearly five months, and finally officially received their uniforms.

The most fundamental reason why Lin Zhihuang would send Wang Lu to Guangshan before was because Liang Feng was there on Guangshan.

Lin Zhihuang originally wanted Wang Lu to follow Liang Feng and learn how to become a general.

Yes, Lin Zhihuang wanted Bawang to take advantage of him and sent him to Guangshan first, intending for Liang Feng to accept Wang Lu as his disciple.

Emperor Lin Zhi had previously sent Liang Fengyuan to Guangshan. His request to Liang Fengyuan was to teach Dou Tu how to march and form troops and how to control the soldiers.

Lin Zhihuang sent Wang Lu to Guangshan and asked Dou Tu to teach Wang Lu how to be a general.

Lin Zhihuang's plan was crackling, and he wanted to let Liang Fengyuan teach two people.

Then, let Liang Feng be attracted by Wang Lu's qualifications, and it would be a matter of course, and he would accept Wang Lu as his disciple.

Wang Lu was also a smart kid. After being sent to Guangshan by her, he only stayed for one day. When he met Liang Fengyuan, he already guessed Lin Zhihuang's true intention of sending him to Guangshan.

The teacher Lin Shishu found for him was not Dou Tu, but Liang Fengyuan.

Therefore, Wang Lu began to deliberately approach Liang Fengyuan several times, and he was able to let go of his shame. Taking advantage of his young age and being a generation younger than Liang Fengyuan, he did everything he could to please others.

However, Lin Zhihuang still underestimated Liang Feng's original indifference.

The day before yesterday, Lin Zhihuang received a letter from Dou Tu in Guangshan. Dou Tu's letter stated that after Liang Feng came to Guangshan, he would only carry out the promise between him and his lord to the end.

Liang Feng originally taught him Dou Tu the art of marching and forming troops, and the strategy of commanding soldiers, but he didn't care about anything else.

After Wang Lu went up the mountain, he deliberately approached Liang Fengyuan on the pretext of learning from Dou Tu, and wanted to worship Liang Fengyuan as his teacher.

However, Liang Feng was so hard-hearted that he could always turn a blind eye to Wang Lu.

After Lin Zhihuang saw Dou Tu's letter, he had to change his plan and began to think of other strategies to find a famous teacher for Wang Lubie.

After much deliberation, Lin Zhihuang decided on Mr. Shouyama again.
Chapter completed!