The mountains and fields were quiet and quiet, and Lin Zhihuang and many gentlemen from aristocratic families who were specially recruited by her were riding horses leisurely in the mountains.

When leaving the banquet, the princes who accompanied Lin Zhihuang on the mountain tour were still cautious. Earlier, these princes had heard about the purpose of Lin Zhihuang's hunting gathering. Therefore, when they first left the banquet,

, the atmosphere surrounding them is even more charming.

But this kind of restraint and charm disappeared without a trace when Lin Zhihuang visited the mountains. He did not talk about romance, but solemnly talked about the current people's livelihood and current affairs.

After getting close to each other for a short period of time, all the men who accompanied Lin Zhihuang on the trip were all smart people. Naturally they understood Lin Zhihuang's intentions, and no one treated her as a woman waiting to marry and choose a son-in-law.

They clearly understood that the Lord Lin in front of them was the real person in power.

This person in power asked a few of them to accompany them on the trip, not because he wanted to select them as his son-in-law, but to test their talents and extend an olive branch in an attempt to subdue them and use them for his own use.

Liao Mingsong was the first person to stand up and accept Lin Zhihuang's olive branch: "Master Fu, what do you think of the current royal family?"

"The end of the strong crossbow." Lin Zhihuang said.

Qi Huiliu: "But when I look at Lord Fu's actions, it seems that he still has respect for the royal family?"

Lin Zhihuang did not answer the question directly, but said slowly: "I have great respect for the people."

As soon as Lin Zhihuang said this, everyone present understood what she meant.

Daji has stood firm for nearly three hundred years. The Wen family is the orthodox family in the hearts of the people. Before it truly fell, anyone who openly proclaimed himself king or emperor would be considered a treacherous minister and traitor in the hearts of the people.

She respects the people's hearts and therefore respects the royal family.

Lin Zhihui's heart went up and down as he looked at Lin Zhihuang, who was riding a horse in front and talking calmly to everyone about the court situation.

My sister is so knowledgeable and calm. It’s no wonder that she was able to win two of the seven concubines to be her master, and now she controls nine counties.

Lin Zhihui's eyes were bright and the pride in his chest could not be suppressed no matter what. He had to temporarily withdraw his gaze from Lin Zhihuang and tightly hold the horse's rein in his hand to prevent others from seeing anything strange about him.

Huai Qizhao: "Your Majesty's love for the people really makes me admire you."

Lin Zhihuang chuckled softly: "It is too early to say this. Now that the war in Kuzhou has just stopped, Mr. Huaisanlang will not say this again after half a year."

Huai Qizhao lowered his head and smiled, cupped his hands and said, "Then Qi Zhao will come back and say this to Mr. Fu Jun in half a year."

Yu Hongyi smiled and pointed out Huai Qizhao's little thought: "Huai Sanlang is cunning. This is an appointment with Mr. Fu in advance."

Liao Mingsong pointedly said to the fifth righteous son of the Qi family: "You are a little unlucky. You will have to go back to Yanzhou in a few days. It will certainly be difficult to meet Mr. Fujun in the future. Our local nobles, as long as Mr. Fujun is willing to summon you,

Visible at all times.”

Qi Fangya looked back at the rugged man in a pink brocade robe and teased: "The location is very close. Mr. Fu has many things to do. When he can summon you frequently, it will not be too late to be proud."

Lin Zhihuang smiled and said, half truthfully and half falsely: "If you worship me as your master, you will naturally be able to see each other more often."

As soon as Lin Zhihuang said this, everyone present had different expressions, and they all began to think in their hearts.

"I am eager for talents. Those who are ambitious will not look at their origins, but only their talents." Lin Zhihuang looked at Lin Zhihui and his five sworn brothers with a smile and said jokingly.

Huai Qizhao and Liao Mingsong looked at each other and understood what Lin Zhihuang meant.

It turned out that Mr. Lin held this gathering to select a son-in-law for marriage. Its real purpose was to recruit talents. Even the five adopted sons sent by General Qi to prepare for marriage were not spared.

heart.

Although Lin Zhihuang was joking, Lin Zhihui took it very seriously and immediately rejected it righteously: "Your Excellency, you love the people like your own children, and you will definitely recruit many talented people in the future. The five of us brothers already have a plan in our hearts.

Lord, thank you so much, Mr. Fu, for your love."

Huai Qizhao saw that Lin Zhihuang was a little unable to get off the stage, so he immediately handed him the steps and smoothed things over: "Qi Wulangjun was joking, Mr. Fujun was just trying to recruit me."

Liao Mingsong also smiled and answered: "Mr. Huai Sanlang, don't try to put money on your own face. Mr. Fu Jun obviously takes a fancy to my talent and is recruiting me."

Everyone laughed together, and the atmosphere was once again good.

At this moment, a rapid sound of horse hoofbeats sounded from far to near. Everyone who was talking and laughing just now turned their heads and saw a cavalry riding straight towards them.

The cavalryman approached, immediately dismounted, clasped his fists at Lin Zhihuang, and urgently reported to him that Mr. Ma Erlang had stabbed Mr. Yue with his sword.

When Huai Qizhao heard this, his expression changed drastically.

The five Qi Huiliu brothers were obviously very surprised when they heard the news. They looked at each other and did not speak easily.

Liao Mingsong blinked and turned to look at Lin Zhihuang, who frowned slightly when he heard the news.

Liao Mingsong rubbed the reins with his fingers and thought to himself, Ma's family has monopolized many grain roads in Kuzhou. Is this an accident or was it premeditated?

Prince Yue, the only nine surviving sons of King Lu, was stabbed and his life was in danger. With such a major event happening, the hunting party ended prematurely.

The children of all the aristocratic families who participated in the hunting gathering were all sent off to the Wutong Mountain Hunting Ground by Emperor Lin Zhihuang's troops.

Mr. Yue was hit by a sword and could not move freely, so he was laid on his side and carried into the rest tent set up in the hunting ground.

"The sword must be pulled out first before it can be cured." The doctor carefully examined Mr. Wan Yue's injuries and said solemnly.

Lin Wanniang looked at Mr. Yue who was still in a coma, and asked in a deep voice: "The position where the sword penetrated...did it hurt the lungs?"

Doctor: "Young Master Yue didn't cough up blood. His lungs should have only been slightly injured. The sword was stabbed diagonally. From the front, it looked like it was a sword strike to the chest, but in fact, more damage was done to the shoulders and arms."

Another doctor added: "The five internal organs are not damaged, and the injuries on the shoulders and arms are not life-threatening as long as there is no excessive blood loss."

Lin Wanniang looked slightly relieved when she heard this, and ordered: "Then draw his sword immediately."

The doctor quickly said: "To draw the sword, it is best to let someone with strong arms and fast hands come in. While we are waiting to draw the sword, the injured person may die from the pain."

At this time, Lin Zhihuang finally finished handling the matters outside, and walked into the tent with Wen Nanfang and Sui Bianhong with serious expressions.

When Lin Wanniang saw Lin Zhihuang entering, she immediately stepped forward to salute and reported the situation to Lin Zhihuang in a concise and concise manner.ωωw.Ｂǐqυgétν.℃ǒＭ

After listening to Lin Wanniang's report, Lin Zhihuang turned to the doctor and asked: "If I delay for half an hour to draw the sword, will Mr. Yue be in danger of his life?"

The doctor immediately replied respectfully: "This sword has blocked Mr. Yue's wound. There is no bleeding now. If you draw the sword half an hour in the evening, you will not be in danger of your life."

Lin Zhihuang nodded and looked at Young Master Yue, who was lying on his side on the bed: "Is it possible to wake him up at this time?"

The doctor respectfully replied: "Prick his faint point and you can wake him up."

Lin Zhihuang ordered: "Inject the needle to wake Mr. Yue up, and then you and your servants will all retreat."

"promise."

Following Lin Zhihuang's instructions, the doctor injected an needle into the head of the unconscious Mr. Yue.

The doctor saw the expression on Mr. Yue's face and his eyes trembling. After confirming that he was about to wake up, the doctor quickly retreated with a group of slaves.

At this time, only Mr. Yue, who was lying on his side on the couch, was left in the tent, as were Lin Zhihuang, Lin Wanniang, Wen Nanfang, and Suibianhong.

Lin Zhihuang sat down next to Young Master Yue's couch in a leisurely manner. Young Master Yue woke up from his coma. He even groaned in pain and opened his eyes to see Lin Zhihuang sitting beside the couch. Only then did he wake up completely.

Mr. Yue slowly lowered his eyes, saw the long sword still stuck in his chest, and said with difficulty: "Master Fu, I finally see you again."

Lin Zhihuang said with an indifferent expression: "You are going to die. The doctor said that given your current condition, you will die if you draw the sword."

When Mr. Yue heard this, his amber pupils shrank suddenly.

Then Bian Hong said in a careless voice: "Unfortunately, the sword just happened to penetrate your heart and blood vessels. At this time, the sword that has not been drawn is blocking the bleeding mouth. If the sword is drawn, you will spurt blood and die."

Young Master Yue's complexion suddenly turned as pale as a dead man.

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He took a deep breath of fresh air, his chest trembling.

Confused, confused, and all kinds of emotions came to my mind.

Where is this?

Afterwards, Shi Yu subconsciously looked around and became even more confused.

A single dorm?

Even if he was successfully rescued, he should be in the ward now.

And my own body...how could I not have any injuries at all?

With doubts, Shi Yu's eyes quickly swept across the room, and finally his eyes rested on a mirror beside the bed.

The mirror showed his current appearance. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked very handsome.

But the problem is, this is not him! Download the Star Reading app and read the latest chapters for free without ads.

My previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties who had been working for a while.

And now, no matter how you look, this appearance is that of a high school student...

This change left Shi Yu stunned for a long time.

Don't tell him that the operation was successful...

My body and appearance have all changed. This is not a matter of surgery or not, but magic.

He turned into a completely different person!

Could it be...that he traveled through time?

In addition to the mirror placed by the bedside, which was obviously not feng shui-friendly, Shi Yu also found three books next to it.

Shi Yu picked it up and took a look. The title of the book instantly silenced him.
To be continued...