Ever since Fusu was banned, Ganquan Palace from Hu Hai down onwards felt as if all the depression had gone away. Everyone was smiling, probably because they had been bullied some time ago.
Only Lin Ze was scolding Liu Mengchan and Duanhunshang with a straight face: "It's really funny. One is in charge of intelligence, and the other is a training killer, and one or two hundred people from Chang'an Mansion and Tingwei Mansion were randomly assigned to take care of them.
, not even one person came out to report the news, so that the troops were lost and the generals were lost. Don't you two feel ashamed?"
Duanhunshang was a little dissatisfied and said: "We didn't know that working for the Young Master would lead to investigation by the government."
Lin Ze said coldly: "If you don't repent, two months of resource supply will be deducted. As a killer, if you see someone on the road, you still have to ask whether they are friends or foes, and will they attack you? The most basic thing is
Don’t you have any sense of caution?”
Liu Mengchan, on the other hand, was full of approval and said with an unsightly expression: "It was our negligence that caused our brothers to suffer, but why didn't the military advisor and the young master save them?"
Lin Ze looked at him as if he were a fool: "Your Majesty is furious. It's a blessing that the young master can save you two. Do you really think that with the protection of the young master, you can do whatever you want in Chang'an City?"
Liu Mengchan then looked sad and remained silent.
Lin Ze did not stop there and asked the two of them: "Do you know where you went wrong?"
Liu Mengchan and Duanhunshang were silent for a while, not because they felt that they were right, but because they felt that they were wrong so much that they didn't know how to speak.
Lin Ze stared at the two of them with a stern look, and then said with difficulty: "We were careless."
Lin Ze shook his head: "Not only are you careless, you also underestimated the enemy. It has been a while since you joined the young master's sect. Don't you even know who your opponent is?"
Liu Mengchan and Duanhunshang looked sad and said in unison: "It's Mr. Fusu."
Lin Ze sneered and said: "Do you dare to be so careless in the future? Do you think it is so easy to get resources when working for the young master?"
The two were silent. Lin Ze pointed out some common sense mistakes, such as not considering the three cunning rabbit holes, and also asked them to isolate their upline and downline to prevent one person from being incited to rebel and all of them suffered.
Finally, Lin Ze said quietly: "Remember, in the entire Ganquan Palace, except for the Young Master, you only have to listen to two people, and you can only have absolute trust in two people. You can't trust everyone else, otherwise I'm afraid one day
I don’t even know how I died.”
The expressions of the two people changed: "Then..."
Lin Ze said quickly: "I think I made it clear enough. The two of us, Eunuch Huang and I, remember it."
The two of them bowed their hands and expressed their understanding.
Lin Ze patted their shoulders and said: "It is not that simple to use blood as a guide, collect intelligence, and cultivate craftsmen. We should continue to work hard in the future."
Then Lin Ze asked Huang Banban to transfer a group of people to them, and made it clear that if the entire army was wiped out again, the two of them could die to apologize.
In the next period of time, Lin Ze spent a lot of effort and taught the two some tips from previous spy movies, including personnel training and internal testing, single-line communication methods on and off the line, etc.
In addition, Lin Ze took Hu Hai to watch a few martial arts exchange meetings held by the Imperial Academy to see if he could recruit more talents. Unfortunately, after watching several games in a row, the outstanding performers were all direct descendants of various sects.
It was not that Lin Ze had never thought about recruiting people from various factions to win over the entire faction, but they had already known this and turned a blind eye to Hu Hai and Lin Ze's overtures, which made Lin Ze feel a little depressed.
Today, after Lin Ze finished his daily homework, he went to the Imperial Academy as usual, trying to pick up what he missed, even for ordinary talents.
Just when he was about to return disappointed again, he met Lu Jia and a young man. Lin Ze smiled and greeted Lu Jia: "Senior Brother Lu, be well."
Lu Jia also returned the greeting: "Junior brother Lin is well." At the same time, he said to the boy next to him: "Aping, I haven't met your junior uncle Lin Ze yet."
Although the young man didn't understand why this uncle who looked younger than himself was actually his uncle. Could it be that he was an old monster with good looks? But he still followed the instructions and saluted Lin Ze: "Chen Ping has met Uncle Lin."
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Lin Ze suddenly asked with surprise on his face: "Is my nephew from Yangwu County?"
Chen Ping asked doubtfully: "Uncle has seen or known me before? Otherwise, how would you know that my nephew is from Yangwu County?"
Lin Ze coughed, knowing that he had lost his composure, and said in a pretentious manner: "Uncle Master has learned some fortune-telling skills, so it can be seen from your face that you are most likely from Yangwu County, so I asked casually.
That’s all.”
Chen Ping suddenly understood and praised: "My uncle has great magical powers, which makes my nephew admire me." He was still a little confused. Can the ancestral home of others be calculated using the art of physiognomy?
If Lin Ze hears this and says that he can, the fortune teller from his hometown in his previous life will tell you the fortune for everyone in his family.
Lin Ze was thinking about how to get Chen Ping over. This is the great talent he wanted. Then when he saw Lu Jia, his eyes lit up: "Senior Brother Lu, how about I go to your place and ask for some tea?"
Lu Jia was stunned. After the two of them broke up on bad terms that day, this was the first time that Lin Ze took the initiative to go to him. As a Taoist sect that carries the tripod, Daogong has always taken care of other sects. Lin Ze is a member of Daogong.
, Lu Jia was naturally happy to get close to him.
And being close to Lin Ze did not prevent Lu Jia from instilling in Fusu the concept of recuperating and recuperating, and a strong people will make the country strong. Lu Jia was even a little cautious. To say the least, if Hu Hai succeeded to the throne, he might be able to
Use this relationship to realize his ideas.
After the three of them sat down in Lu Jia's courtyard in order of priority, Lin Ze first came to ask some daily greetings, such as whether it's okay for senior brother to come in, whether he can adapt to Chang'an, whether he needs help from junior brother, etc.
Lu Jia also expressed his concern, such as how his martial arts practice has been lately, whether he has any questions that he needs to solve, or whether he has any shortcomings or secret techniques. Let's see if he has any here.
While chatting, Lin Ze pretended to suddenly realize: "Senior nephew Chen Ping has just arrived in Chang'an, I wonder if he has a place to stay?"
Chen Ping responded quickly: "Thank you for your concern, my uncle. My nephew is now living in the dormitory of the Imperial College."
Lin Ze frowned: "Martial arts training is a private matter after all. We still need to have an independent yard. Why not move to my uncle's house?"
Chen Ping was stunned for a moment. The relationship between his uncle and his master was very good, and they even cared about him so much. Chen Ping looked at Lu Jia hesitantly.
Lu Jia did know something about Lin Ze recruiting talents for Hu Hai, and he also guessed a little bit of Lin Ze's thoughts. He was a little hesitant at the moment, but he preferred that his disciples join Fusu like him, so he said: "Your uncle
That's right, but it's not good to disturb him, after all, there is a noble person living in his house, so why don't you, Chen Ping, move to my master's place."
Chen Pingping bowed to Lin Ze helplessly and refused.
Lin Ze couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He also guessed some of Lu Jia's thoughts, so he had to calm down and continue: "Today I met Master Nephew Chen Ping for the first time, and he didn't bring any gifts. My nephew is also a third-level martial artist, and then
Send a blood ginseng to my nephew to lay a solid foundation."
Chen Ping was aware of the preciousness of blood ginseng. Besides, he was from a modest family and could not afford precious medicinal materials, so he did not refuse, but expressed his gratitude. In his heart, he had a good impression of Uncle Xiao Lin.
Seeing that Chen Ping accepted his gift, Lin Ze felt confident that he would let the meat stew for a while longer and then eat it later.
Lin Ze then had a conversation with Master Lu Jia and his apprentice before saying goodbye and leaving.
After Lin Ze left, Lu Jia asked Chen Ping on the side: "How is it? What do you think of this uncle?"
Chen Ping hesitated for a moment before speaking: "The disciples don't know that this uncle, the first time they met, he won over the disciples."
Lu Jia nodded with satisfaction when he heard this: "So you have felt it too. He wants to recruit you to be the disciple of Mr. Hu Hai."
"Master seems unwilling?"
Lu Jia looked at the distant room and then said: "Compared to Fusu, Hu Hai has no chance of winning, even if Emperor Qin is biased, it will be difficult."
Chen Ping said unequivocally: "We still don't know, at least according to what the disciples have seen, Master Lin is trying to win over you and me, master and disciple, on behalf of Master Hu Hai, but Master Fusu has never given Master much courtesy."
When Chen Ping saw Lu Jia's face turned ugly, he hurriedly said: "Disciple, go see Uncle Lin off again." After that, he ran out quickly?