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Chapter 948 I will not give up any talent because of prejudice

Lin Zhihuang raised his head and chuckled. He also exerted some force on the hand he was holding with Wen Nannan. He showed his face and interrupted Wen Nanfang's words. He said with a smile: "I know."

"You don't need to say much because you are so intelligent. How can I not know your feelings for me?"

"The king is mentioning this matter at this time just to tell you whether the scholar is loyal to the superior..."

"As long as a scholar's heart remains unchanged, he still looks to the superior."

When Lin Zhihuang said this, he raised his chin slightly and said proudly: "This king will not be King Lu, so Xue Li will not be Xue Qing."

"Xue Li has surrendered to me, and if he becomes rebellious later, I will be the one who kills him with my own hands."

"But Xue Li has now devoted all his efforts and sincerity to vote... I will not give up on him just because of who he looks like."

"This is unfair to him and is pushing him to extremes."

"I don't want to give up a talent like this."

"Talents are promoted in any way..." Lin Zhihuang's eyes revealed a firm look that could determine the outcome: "Since I have said this, I will do what I say."

A look of indulgence appeared in Wen Nanfang's usually indifferent eyes. He held Lin Zhihuang's hand with less strength and said softly: "When Nanfang was fleeing and weary of the world, it was Nanfang's lifelong luck to meet my lord."

"No matter where my lord goes, the south will always be by your side. In this troubled world, we need you. The people of this world need you."

Lin Zhihuang lowered his eyes and looked at the hands intertwined with Wen Nanfang's, and said slowly: "And I, the king, need the south."

Wen Nanfang smiled gracefully, stood up and knelt down on one knee in front of Lin Zhihuang with courtesy, his movements still showed a bit of high spirits, and said with a smile on his face: "The peaceful and prosperous era that my lord wants to create will be the end of Nanfang's lifetime.

I will help you build it."

The sun sets outside the window, and a few rays of warm light shine into the main room through the window lattice. The two masters and servants sitting and kneeling in the room create a peaceful and beautiful picture that has passed through the years.

Early the next morning, Lin Zhihuang left the reform camp with Rong You, Zhang Yuanji, Xue Zang, and Pan Ming.

As the administrative officer of the reform camp, Liang Fengxi sent Lin Zhihuang's car away ten miles away and refused to return.

In the end, Lin Zhihuang had no choice but to get out of the car and persuade her. He also praised Liang Fengxi's achievements in running the reform camp during this period and promised to see her again in a while. Liang Fengxi was reluctant to leave.

The horseman returned to the reform camp.

After Lin Zhihuang returned to the palace, he immediately assigned Pan Ming to join the army in the Red Camp controlled by Hu Hong.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Zhihuang appointed Rong You as a general under Hua Qingfa, stationed at the junction of Yanzhou and Qiya's territory, and appointed Xue Zang and Zhang Yuanji to Liang Fengyuan's side as deputy.

The four of them had no objections to Lin Zhihuang's arrangement. They accepted the order excitedly and obediently, and began to pack their luggage and prepare to set off to take up their posts with letters of appointment in hand.

After Lin Zhihuang arranged the four people he had just conquered into suitable seats, he finally had some leisure time and went to Yu Qingruo's medicine garden to visit Lou Hang, who had saved his life under Yu Qingruo's superb medical skills some time ago.

Lou Hang was in the wing room being helped by his servants to walk and move his stiff body lying on the couch. When he heard the sound of the door of the wing room opening, he looked up. When he saw that the person striding in was Empress Lin Zhi, Lou Hang immediately relaxed.

The servant supported his hand and wanted to pay homage to Lin Zhihuang.

Seeing this, Lin Zhihuang hurriedly approached, stopped Lou Hang's movements, and scolded: "Nonsense, what's your physical condition now? How can you treat him so casually? If you fall again, I will be heartbroken."

Lou Hang blushed, but he still corrected the inappropriateness of Lin Zhihuang's words and said weakly: "Your Highness is a person of great importance, and some words of life and death should not be treated casually."

Lin Zhihuang supported Lou Hang and frowned: "You can't treat words as you like, but you can treat them as you want if you take your body off?"

Lou Hang was at a loss when he saw Lin Zhihuang helping him regardless of his status: "Your Highness, this can't be done. Hang knew that, so he let Xiao Qi support him and no longer asked Da Xing to do anything beyond his physical load."

Lin Zhihuang saw that Lou Hang was at a loss, fearing that his wound would burst if he fought with him for courtesy, so he stopped insisting and asked his attendant Xiao Qi to help Lou Hang.

Attendant Xiao Qi helped Lou Hang back to the couch and sat down. Lin Zhihuang followed him to the couch and asked about Lou Hang's injury: "How is your recent recovery?"

Lou Hang was moved and said: "There is no serious problem. The so-called operation performed by Dr. Yu on Hang was very successful. He said he will be cured in two months. Hang feels very good now."

Lin Zhihuang nodded when he heard the words: "That's good. The last time I came to see you was after the operation. At that time, you were not awake yet, lying on the bed unconsciously. This time I came to see you and you were able to get off.

The bed moved, and I finally felt relieved."

Lou Hang was even more moved: "How could Hang He De make His Highness care so much?"

At this moment, Fang Qingbo, who was hanging by one arm, hurriedly opened the door and barged in, saying loudly: "Brother Hang, the device you got me is really good. I made it!"

When Lin Zhihuang saw Fang Qingbo come in, he said helplessly: "Shuiyang, are you healed? Does it hurt to run like this?"

After Fang Qingbo rushed in and saw Lin Zhihuang there, his eyes suddenly lit up and he became even happier. He leaned in front of Lin Zhihuang and said: "Your Highness, Qingbo has made something good again!"

During this period of time when Lou Hang was recovering from his injuries, his body was injured and he could not move around at will, but he was very conscious and lying in bed all the time was very boring.

Fang Qingbo was grateful to Lou Hang for saving his life, so he came to his training room every day to chat with him to relieve his boredom. The two chatted and eventually started designing things together.

Lou Hang and Fang Qingbo, one making mechanical devices and the other doing chemical experiments, really came up with some new things during this period.

Everything in the palace is under the control of Lin Zhihuang. Lin Zhihuang has heard about this for a long time. When Fang Qingbo said this, he couldn't help but become interested.

"Oh? What?"

Fang Qingbo asked Cuiguo who was following him to open the door and window of the wing, lit a small bamboo tube he brought with him, and then placed it on the ground a foot away from Lin Zhihuang.

After being ignited by Fang Qingbo for three breaths, the small bamboo tube stood on the ground and emitted dazzling star fire light.

"My lord, do you think this thing looks good to you? This is a small display made of green waves. If you really enlarge the finished product and ignite it, it will be like bright yellow sparks shooting out all over the sky."

After Fang Qingbo lit something, he excitedly approached Lin Zhihuang and introduced him excitedly to Lin Zhihuang.

"Half a month after the examination, aren't you going to open the open-air stage built by Wang Sikong for a celebration and announce the list of candidates for the mid-level examination?"

"Before the celebration begins, set these things off at the four corners of the stage!"
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