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Chapter 1080 Zhihuang Lin is still Zhihuang Lin.

Sui Bianhong stroked his chin and looked at Qi Guanshou, who was sitting diagonally opposite, with interest: "I feel like you are taking advantage of us."

Mr. Linfang cheered: "The two wise nephews are right! This traitor just wants to die!"

Qi Guanshou turned a deaf ear to Mr. Linfang's angry scolding. He picked up the tea cup on the tea table with an elegant gesture, made a tea ceremony to Wen Nanfang and Suibian Hong, and then drank the tea in one gulp.

"Who knows the person, the face, but not the heart?" After saying this, a faint smile of unknown meaning appeared on Qi Guanshou's lips.

Seeing Qi Guanshou making this expression, Lin Zhihuang turned to Mr. Linfang with a headache: "..."

Mr. Linfang, who was hugged by Liu Hen, blew his beard and stared: "..."

Yang Xitong pressed the back of his head that was painfully slapped by Mr. Linfang, turned his head to look at Qi Guanshou in disbelief, and thought to himself: Chulan actually wanted to escape in a provocative way, how... fierce.

Wen Nanfang laughed slowly: "Brother Qi Xian, we have met once before, do you still remember?"

Huh? Congshen had met Qi Guanshou before? Hearing this, Lin Zhihuang had no intention of speaking up to mediate, and just drank tea and watched quietly.

Qi Guanshou nodded: "I remember, when my aunt celebrated her birthday, I went to Shengjing with my mother once, and I met you next to my eldest cousin."

The eldest cousin Qi Guanshou mentioned was Fu Xiao's elder brother Fu Qi, who was also Wen Nanfang's former friend.

Wen Nanfang picked up the pot and filled another cup of tea for Qi Guanshou, nodded and said, "Well, I'm quite impressed by you."

Qi Guanshou smiled lightly: "I remember that I didn't have a private conversation with Brother Wen at that time."

"But you did something then."

Qi Guanshou was stunned for a moment and thought about it carefully. He did not recall anything special that he had done. He asked in confusion: "What is it that makes Brother Wen so impressed by me?"

"You let a mouse go."

Lin Zhihuang was stunned: "Rat?"

Wen Nanfang nodded and said to Lin Zhihuang: "At that time, a servant caught a mouse in the back garden and was about to throw it to death. Brother Qi Xian was playing with Junior Brother Fu in the back garden. He saw what the servant did and stopped him.

He asked the attendant to throw the mouse out of Fu Mansion so that he wouldn't have to kill it."

Having said this, Wen Nannan turned to look at Qi Guanshou: "Junior Brother Fu was very puzzled at that time and asked you why the rats were caught and not killed when they were filthy thieves?"

"You think about it, the mouse just relies on its survival instinct to migrate to places where it thinks it can have plenty of food and clothing, and risks being beaten to death every day by looking for food everywhere."

"To us, it is a filthy thief, but to it, what it eats every day is what it has risked and worked hard for. We are so much stronger than it, why do we have to let it die?

Woolen cloth?"

As Wen Nanfang spoke, Qi Guanshou seemed to have remembered the incident. He picked up the tea that Wen Nanfang had poured for him and said nothing more.

"At that time, I was thinking that the eldest man of the Qi family has a unique perspective on things, and he also has a... look down on all living beings."

"The most important thing is that the heart of looking down is benevolence."

After Wen Nanfang finished speaking, the tea room fell into silence.

A flash of color flashed in Mr. Linfang's eyes. He had taken a fancy to Qi Guanshou at the beginning and firmly believed that he was the savior of the world, so he willingly stayed with him for many years.

Sui Bianhong laughed carelessly, breaking the silent atmosphere in the tea room: "Qi Langjun has such a temperament and likes to hide from the world, which is understandable."

"After all...how can anyone in power not have their hands stained with blood?"

"Qi Langjun can see even the filthy thieves through its sufferings, so in your heart, who is the one who deserves to die? Naturally, you can't make a choice."

Sui Bianhong had interrogated many people and had the best understanding of people's hearts. Combining the current situation of the Qi family and Qi Guanshou's situation, he immediately realized the problem with Qi Guanshou.

Qi Guanshou smiled slightly and said: "Sure enough, he is the second of the seven clever ones. He lives up to his reputation."

Sui Bianhong narrowed his peach blossom eyes happily: "Thank you."

Wen Nanfang picked up the pot and poured a cup of tea for Qi Guanshou, and said warmly: "Brother Qi Xian is a guest in the palace during this period, so there is no need to be formal. Just treat it as your own."

Qi Guanshou: "......"

"Hahahaha!" Mr. Linfang was happy, stroking his beard and laughing.

Lin Zhihuang also smiled knowingly at Wen Nanfang.

After the "new love" got acquainted with the "old love", Lin Zhihuang left the "old love" behind, took the "new love" who had just come to the palace for a good tour of the palace, and personally sent them to Huang Qijin for

They arranged the courtyard.

After settling Mr. Linfang, Qi Guanshou and Liu Hen, Lin Zhihuang specially granted Yang Xitong three days' leave and ordered Yang Xitong to take his master and brothers to get familiar with the place in these three days.

Yang Xitong happily accepted the order.

After separating from Mr. Linfang and others, Lin Zhihuang returned to the teahouse, where Wen Nanfang and Suibian Hong were still waiting.

Hua Ling and Yu Qingruo also arrived at the tea room at this time.

Lin Zhihuang secretly went to Boshan, Fanhu County. Apart from the people who accompanied him, they were the only ones who knew about it. Even Lin Waanniang was sent to the military camp the day after Lin Zhihuang left the city to temporarily guard and monitor.

At the same time, she was systematically retraining her martial arts.

Lin Zhihuang walked to the tea table and sat down, sipping the good tea that Wen Nanfang had brewed for her, and listened to several people reporting to her in detail the major and minor events that had occurred during her absence from the city.

When he heard that a female Qingyan Army soldier pretending to be her was poisoned to death by someone from Qingping Road, Lin Zhihuang stopped drinking tea and narrowed his eyes.

"How is Miao Yuefu doing lately?"

Wen Nanfang replied with a cold voice: "Yongzhou Mu in Cangzhou has been ousted by him, and now Miao Yue has the real power in Cangzhou."

Sui Bianhong added with a sneer: "Recently, Miao Yuefu, Fu Xiao and Bo Qinglang's alliance has begun to attack Qingping Dao from three sides to control the two states."

"Qingping Dao was retreating steadily. Fu Xiao and Bo Qinglang only captured the two counties controlled by Qingping Dao. Miao Yuefu had already led his troops to capture one county of Qingping Dao."

When Lin Zhihuang heard this, he sneered: "That's it!"

"Qing Ping Dao didn't want it to last forever, but he actually wanted to use this method to enhance Miao Yuefu's reputation!"

"The Qingping Dao was founded to accumulate power, and finally it was destroyed by Miao Yuefu, allowing him to rise to power."
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