"Junior Brother Liu, his words are quite to the point." After Lin Zhihuang smiled, he looked at Liu Hen with a hint of admiration.

After implementing the system of three provinces and six ministries under his own rule, in order to prevent his officials from seeking political power in their positions in the middle and later stages, it was necessary to establish an institution to supervise civil and military officials, namely the Yushitai.

Liu Hen is a good candidate to go to Yushitai.

Facts have proved that in the current shortage of talents, Lin Zhihuang, the person in power, looks at everyone with a look of confusion.

All I have in mind are talents.

As long as a talent is discovered, a certain wolfish desire in Lin Zhihuang will automatically activate his luck. Already in his heart, he secretly hugs the talent and pulls it into his pocket.

Implementation to the end - the overbearing principle of "I see it, it's my person."

Forcibly assigning talents to "shining" positions that are suitable for them to fulfill their mission of "Bo Le", regardless of whether other people's "Thousand Mile Horses" are willing to accept the wisdom of her "Bo Le".

"Excellent."

Liu Kang, who was completely unaware that he had been targeted by a certain 'Bole' wolf with green eyes, smiled unconsciously and bowed his hand to Lin Zhihuang with his eyebrows crescent.

"What do you want to do here?" Liu Hen asked.

During this inquiry, Liu Hen used the honorific title Lin Zhihuang.

As soon as Liu Hen said this, everyone present knew that he had guessed Lin Zhihuang's identity.

Lin Zhihuang replied with a smile: "I want to visit Mr. Linfang."

When Liu Hen heard Lin Zhihuang's answer, he turned to look at Yang Xitong: "Senior Brother came here this time without notifying Master in advance."

Yang Xitong laughed awkwardly: "Good junior brother, senior brother has no choice but to do so."

"Brother, you should know that Master does not want to leave the mountain."

Liang Fengyuan suddenly asked in a cold voice: "But this little brother Liu seems to have been waiting here for a long time? How did you know we would come?"

Liu Hen didn't hide anything, turned to look at Lin Zhihuang, and replied bluntly: "His Royal Highness King Quan has been named queen, Master and I have expected that you will come."

"Oh?" Lin Zhihuang raised his eyebrows and waited quietly for Liu Hen to say the next thing.

Liu Hen nodded: "Master said, please come back, he doesn't want to leave the mountain."

Yang Xitong saw that Liu Hen directly conveyed his master's rejection to his lord, and said bitterly: "Junior Brother Liu, has Master read the letters I wrote back during this period?"

"Of course I saw it. Master also praised you, senior brother, saying that senior brother's vision in choosing a master has improved a lot, and he knows how to abandon King Lu and choose King Quan."

When Lin Zhihuang heard this, he burst into laughter.

Liang Fengyuan: "......" This Liu Hen really talks about everything.

Li Shang: "......" He is indeed Yang Xitong's junior brother.

Yang Xitong never expected that Liu Hen would say such intimate words between master and disciple in front of Lin Zhihuang. He was so panicked that he coughed several times and felt like his butt was on fire.

He jumped out and pulled Liu Hen aside to talk.

Liu Hen didn't resist, and he was taken aside by Yang Xitong's tugging force. The two senior brothers talked privately.

"I finally understand why master always uses me as a counterexample to teach you. Junior brother, your words... oh... are even worse than what I said before."

After Yang Xitong jumped up and complained, he moved farther away from Lin Zhihuang and others. He put on the airs of a senior brother and lectured his junior brother: "Why do you keep talking nonsense?"

Liu Hen smiled brightly and said: "These words are indeed said by master. If I don't tell them, how can you know, senior brother?"

"I don't want to know!" Yang Xitong was angry.

Liu Hen said seriously: "But I must say this to Senior Brother Yu, because Master has not replied to your letters several times, which is a clear rejection."

"Senior brothers already know what Master means, but they still bring His Highness Prince Quan here to visit Master..."

When Liu Hen said this, his pure eyes blinked particularly innocently: "I'm afraid that if I say it more tactfully, senior brother will still pretend to be confused. The same goes for His Highness King Quan."

Yang Xitong's thoughts were pointed out: "..."

"Junior brother, you really choke when you talk, do you know?"

"Really? Master said so too." Liu Henxiao's eyebrows arched, as if he had received great praise.

Master's new junior brother was not only choking when talking, he was also a master who didn't know what modesty was. Yang Xitong was furious.

Before Yang Xitong could regain his composure and pretend to be a senior brother, a clear and clear sound of flute suddenly rose from the horizontal branches of the magnolia tree growing beside the lake.

Where the whistling sound is gentle, it is like a swallow holding mud and pressing it into the beam; where it is light, it is like a songyun dancing on the water as it swims out of Xiu.

The group of men, women, old and children who came to the pass of Boshan Mountain to do misfortune, heard this wonderful Xiaoyin suddenly resounding among the mountains and lakes, and burst into even louder cries.

"Mr. Qi Dalang, woo woo... Mr. Qi Dalang... please show mercy... take pity on my miserable woman... wu wu..."

The woman with a bloody bandage on her head was the first to use her loud crying voice to tell her tragedy more and more earnestly.

When Lin Zhihuang and others heard the whistle, they immediately looked in the direction from which the whistle came. They saw a gentleman in a green grass-colored brocade robe lying elegantly on the horizontal branches of the Magnolia tree by the Bihu Lake.

I'm closing my eyes and enjoying my time.ωωw..net

Although it was impossible to see clearly the face of Mr. Xiao due to the slight distance, one could already see the elegance of this man just by looking at his elegant and reclining posture and aura.

"He's always been here?"

Liang Feng originally locked his eyes on the gentleman who was leaning on the branch of the Magnolia tree and playing Xiao. His eyebrows were furrowed and he was slightly annoyed that he hadn't noticed that there was someone hiding here just now.

Lin Zhihuang looked at the man with his eyes closed and playing the flute on the branch of the magnolia tree from a distance. He heard the self-annoyance in Liang Feng's original words. He raised his hand and patted his shoulder, and said softly: "The color of the brocade robe on his body is the same."

It blends in with the color of the magnolia tree. If we deliberately cover up the breath and don't focus on our place, it will be difficult to detect it."

Yang Xitong saw clearly the figure lying on the horizontal branch of the magnolia tree, and immediately exclaimed: "Chu Lan, are you here already?"

The sound of chirping stopped, and the elegant gentleman, who was leaning on the horizontal branch of the magnolia tree, turned around and fell down the tree deftly. His green robe and wide sleeves were lifted up by the mountain wind with his movements, making him seem to be falling down.

The green leaves of the tree are like petals, light and casual.
Chapter completed!