"What's the good thing?" Huang Qijin was obviously a little angry, his eyes full of condemnation of Sui Bianhong, and he felt that his lord was confused by Sui Bianhong's appearance.

Lin Zhihuang scratched Huang Qijin's nose with his funny fingers, and said slowly: "I practiced martial arts with him today, and I learned a lot about my shortcomings."

Lin Zhihuang glanced at the bruises on his body and added: "Compared with Wen Nanfang's step-by-step approach, Sui Bianhong's teaching method is more radical. That's good, the progress will be faster this way."

"But... the more injuries you have suffered..." Huang Qijin was heartbroken. As he spoke, he carefully applied medicated oil to Lin Zhihuang's bruised arm.

Lin Zhihuang didn't think it was anything, and said indifferently: "There is no way to practice martial arts without injury. Nothing is achieved overnight. If you want to obtain something, you must pay a corresponding price."

Wen Nanfang worked hard, Sui Bianhong worked hard, Hua Ling worked hard, Hu Hong worked hard, and many others also worked hard, so they all have good skills.

It makes no sense that just because she is the lord, she can have the talent she wants without having to suffer so much.

You have it, he has it, but ultimately it is not as good as having it yourself.

Talent is the accumulation of time and perseverance, and is the embodiment of a person's ability.

You will never become a capable person by just relying on empty words.

Even if an incompetent person becomes a superior person through deception for a while, he will not last long.

No one is a fool, and they will not be able to see the depth of a person after being together for a long time.

In this era, she, Lin Zhihuang, must achieve success in both literature and martial arts.

In the study of world governance, she must study hard. In this way, she, Lin Zhihuang, wants to become the best in the world.

Thinking like this, Lin Zhihuang suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart, and many things that she had always ignored flashed through her mind.

Lin Zhihuang suddenly sat upright from the couch he was reclining on, and his elegant black eyebrows frowned.

"Lord, what's wrong?" Huang Qijin asked suspiciously when Lin Zhihuang, who had been talking to her with a smile just now, suddenly acted like this.

Lin Zhihuang looked solemn and said nothing, raising his hand to signal Huang Qijin to be silent.

In her previous life, she was just a business person. Even if she graduated with a law degree, she should not have such deep political literacy. This kind of thinking that looks at the overall situation and makes strategies seems to be the knowledge engraved in her bones subconsciously. In her previous life,

She obviously hasn't learned this before, so why would she?

Thinking of this, Lin Zhihuang felt something suddenly move in his mind.

An electric shock-like numbness spread throughout Lin Zhihuang's body.

Lin Zhihuang suddenly felt that his mind became clearer than ever before.

Why is she so deeply involved in this era?

Why, when she came here through time and could not recognize the words of this era, could she naturally understand the language of this era, which was very different from the language of her previous life?

Why does the sentence pattern she speaks unconsciously conform to the characteristics of this era?

Why, when she looks at all the memories of her past life, is it more like watching a movie?

At this moment, she suddenly realized that she only knew these memories of her previous life, but she didn't have much empathy for her previous life.

Lin Zhihuang forcibly retrieved the memories of her parents' interactions with her from her previous life, and she found that she was not emotionally touched in her heart.

But even though their parents and brother in this life only spent a short time together, they could still truly touch all her emotions!

Why is this? Why are these unreasonable things happening?

If she was the same person in her previous life, why would she be like this?

Lin Zhihuang began to ask himself in his mind.

The things in his mind seemed to move again at this moment, and severe pain hit him like a tide, interrupting Lin Zhihuang's thoughts.

Lin Zhihuang suddenly held his head and groaned in pain. His body twitched violently and fell backwards.

Huang Qijin was startled by what happened in front of him. He hurriedly dropped the medicinal oil in his hand, stepped forward to hold down the twitching Lin Zhihuang, and said urgently: "My lord! My lord! What's wrong with you? But the headache comes again? It hurts."

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"Chun Xia! Happy face! Go and call the doctors in the mansion!" Seeing that Lin Zhihuang could no longer talk to her, Huang Qijin burst into anxious tears and immediately asked the maid who was outside the door to call the doctors.

Lin Zhihuang could no longer hear the outside world at this time, and his head hurt like never before, thousands of times more intense than every previous headache.

At the same time, some fragmentary pictures that made Lin Zhihuang feel particularly familiar flashed in her mind.

That is clearly...the original memory of living in Shengjing...

These memories were different from the memory scenes of her previous life. If the memory scenes of her previous life were like movies, then the memories that flashed in her mind at this time were more like experiences that actually happened to her.

These memories are not movie scenes, but real-life experiences.

Lin Zhihuang recalled that she was in the study room of the Lin Mansion in Shengjing, and carefully looked through every book in the study room. Her favorite categories of books were books about governing the world, books about history, and books about Daji.

The life biography of the founding emperor.

She was very lonely in Shengjing Lin Mansion, but she enjoyed this loneliness very much.

The Lin Mansion Library houses a collection of books accumulated by the Lin family for more than twenty generations. All direct descendants of the Lin family can enter this building to view the collection of books at will.

In my memory, she was obsessed with staying in the library.

In the library, she was holding a book and studying, looking wise and calm. But when she walked out of the library, in the back house of the Lin Mansion, she looked like she was cowardly and cowardly, with her head lowered.

She knew that she looked like that, which was what her step-grandmother Zhong loved to see.

In the back house of the Lin Mansion, in front of others, she is the taciturn and timid little follower behind her sister-in-law Lin Zherui. Behind others, she is a scholar who is obsessed with every book in the collection.

People in the back house of Lin Mansion all thought that she liked to spend long hours in the library because she was timid and because she wanted to hide in this building to avoid the secret bullying of her sister-in-law Lin Zherui.

Yes, the slightly senior servants in the Lin Mansion's back house all know that sister-in-law Lin Zherui likes to bully her secretly, because she doesn't like that she looks better than him.

My sister-in-law Lin Zherui liked to pinch her secretly when she was a child. She was smart at the time and deliberately exposed her injuries in front of her grandfather. As expected, her grandfather reprimanded her sister-in-law Lin Zherui, but he only thought it was a child's play, and then

, Lin Zherui became more and more serious.

As she got older, my sister-in-law Lin Zherui knew how to bully her without leaving any trace, and she liked to prick her with needles.

She has grown up and knows how to act stupid.

When she got older, my sister-in-law Lin Zherui became 'sensible' and no longer looked down on her, a timid niece with no temperament. She never bullied her again, but she became kind to her.

From the time she could remember, she could clearly sense the malice that her step-grandmother Zhong had towards her.

The way her grandmother looked at her always showed endless coldness and caution.

The step-grandmother Zhong lived in the back house of the Lin Mansion and had the power to block the sky. However, before she grew up, she lived in the inner house of the Lin Mansion.

Therefore, in order to protect herself, she disguised herself as the step-grandmother Zhong Aijian.

She never shows off her intelligence in front of outsiders, even though she knows that her photographic memory is rare in the world.

Stepgrandmother....wanted her life....
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