Liang Fengxi naturally knew what his brother was going out for. After he was happy, he glanced at Mr. Yue who looked as wilted as a young boy next to him with ill intentions.

Mr. Yue was puzzled by Liang Fengxi's look and looked up at Lin Zhihuang in confusion.

When Liang Feng came back this time, he must have killed King Lu and brought back his head.

But this matter cannot be known to Young Master Yue. Emperor Lin Zhihuang is not afraid that Young Master Yue will seek revenge if he finds out about this. He just looks at Young Master Yue's recent behavior. He hates King Lu to the core, so he should not do anything false.

However, the fact that King Lu died at the hands of Xue Qing must not be known to Young Master Yue. It would be bad if Young Master Yue used this matter to cause trouble.

Mr. Yue is a coward, but Lin Zhihuang does not think that he is not a threat. Until everything is settled, Lin Zhihuang will only be careful and careful, and will not underestimate anyone easily.

This is also the reason why Lin Zhihuang only asked Liang Fengyuan and his servant Du Ti to stop King Lu. He trusted Liang Fengyuan's skills and had the unexpected intention of using this matter to subdue him. Moreover, he only allowed a very small number of people to participate in this matter.

The intention was within it. King Lu died at the hands of Xue Qing, and she wanted to nail this matter to death.

When Lin Zhihuang saw that Liang Fengxi was misbehaving, he also knew what to say and what not to say. He raised his hand and patted her forehead and ordered Mr. Yue to be taken away.

Mr. Yue frowned secretly, feeling that this matter must be related to him, but because he had learned from the past, he didn't dare to inquire about it privately.

Therefore, Mr. Yue, who was full of questions, was taken to the bedroom again by the servants who were said to be serving him and even guarding him.

Apart from sleeping, no matter how much Mr. Yue thinks about it, he can't do anything.

"Your Excellency, can Xi'er go with you?" As soon as Mr. Yue left, Liang Fengxi cheered, took Lin Zhihuang's hand, and began to please the coward again.

Lin Zhihuang shook his head helplessly, and walked to the meeting hall with Liang Fengxi hanging on her body again.

When Lin Zhihuang entered the meeting hall, Liang Feng was already waiting inside.

"Brother!" When Liang Fengxi saw Liang Fengyuan, the little oriole that had been nuzzling next to Lin Zhihuang all day, she immediately changed its path and nuzzled next to her eldest brother Liang Fengyuan.

When Liang Fengyuan saw Liang Fengxi, the cold lines on his face softened a little. He raised his hand and stroked the top of Liang Fengxi's hair, and then saluted Lin Zhihuang, who had already walked up to sit down.

"Liang Fengyuan, meet Mr. Fujun."

"No need to be polite, did everything go well this time?" Lin Zhihuang asked with a smile as he looked at Liang Fengyuan, who was much taller and taller than what he had seen four or five years ago.

"Thank you Mr. Fu for giving Feng Yuan the opportunity to revenge this time. Mr. Fu is so kind that Feng Yuan will never forget it." After Liang Feng finished speaking, Gao presented the wooden box that was originally held in his arm.

When Lin Zhihuang saw the wooden box, she knew what it contained without having to think too much. She turned her head and gestured to Hua Ling, who was standing behind her, to take the wooden box.

Hua Ling walked down the hall, took the wooden box from Liang Fengyuan, and opened it to confirm.

Since King Lu lost a lot of weight during his escape, Hua Ling carefully and diligently identified the head for a long time before confirming that the head in the box was indeed the head of King Lu.

After Hua Ling confirmed, she walked back up and nodded to Lin Zhihuang that King Lu's identity had been confirmed.

Lin Zhihuang nodded to Hua Ling and saw that Hua Ling had put away the wooden box containing the head of King Lu, and asked Liang Fengyuan: "Brother Liang has already had a vengeance, does he have any plans for the future?

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As soon as Lin Zhihuang asked this question, Liang Fengxi immediately looked at his eldest brother with bright eyes, urging him to quickly surrender to Lin Zhihuang with his eyes.

When Liang Fengyuan came back this time, he had firmly decided to serve Lin Zhihuang. He had already decided on something. Liang Fengyuan was not a shy person. He knelt down to Lin Zhihuang with one knee and made a fist with his left hand.

Lin Zhihuang bowed his head and said: "Liang Feng, originally named Zhan Wang, wants to serve you as my master and die for your great cause!"

Lin Zhihuang had really been planning for this moment for a long time. At this moment, he finally waited for Liang Fengyuan, one of the Eight Margins generals, to join him. He couldn't hide his excitement.

Liang Fengyuan had such a low posture. Lin Zhihuang, as the superior, would not still hold up the airs at this time. He stood up from the main seat and walked down the hall. He personally helped Liang Fengyuan, who was bowing to her, and said with a smile.

: "If I can get the watchman to pay my respects, why should I worry about my great cause?"

Liang Fengyuan stood up following Lin Zhihuang's support, bowed his head and continued: "Fengyuan was stubborn and rude before, I hope my lord will not mind you."

"The past is nothing more than passing clouds. You have become my friend. The past events are nothing more than mutual testing between strangers. Naturally, I will not keep them in mind."

Liang Fengyuan was obviously very concerned about all the previous things. At this time, he heard what Lin Zhihuang said, and saw Lin Zhihuang's sincere expression, and his cold and hard facial lines showed a little sense of relief: "My lord, there are so many of them, Fengyuan is amazed."

When Lin Zhihuang saw Liang Feng's original attitude towards him at this time, and compared it with his attitude towards him four or five years ago, it would be hard to overstate the difference between him and Liang Feng.

Liang Fengxi was also stunned as he watched on the side. It was obvious that he had never seen his eldest brother treat others with such an attitude, and he could even say such gentle words of praise to others.

"The outlook is really different from the first time we met."

"Fengyuan has recognized you as his master now, and you are Fengyuan's only master in this life. Before, you were just a stranger to Fengyuan, so it is naturally different." Liang Fengyuan's face did not change much, but it had already turned red.

The tips of his ears revealed his emotions.

"Fengyuan has always been Fengyuan, but the relationship between Fengyuan and the lord has changed."

In the past, the two of them were just strangers who had the grace to save their lives. Now, Lin Zhihuang has become the master Liang Feng originally swore allegiance to.

The love words of the eternal vows were nothing more than this. Lin Zhihuang accepted Wang Linyu's memory. In fact, his way of life and his perspective on affairs were greatly affected by it.

At this time, Liang Feng's serious, sensational and disgusting words were paired with his cool face that was indifferent to everything.

Lin Zhihuang couldn't help but feel goosebumps everywhere, and secretly warned himself that as the lord, he must hold back.

Lin Zhihuang, who was stunned, began to change the topic without leaving any trace and asked Liang Feng the details of how he blocked the road and killed King Lu.

Liang Fengyuan was very good at refining the key points of his speech, and immediately explained clearly and concisely how he blocked the road and killed King Lu.

As the master, Lin Zhihuang naturally liked Liang Fengyuan, a subordinate who could efficiently save her time. She nodded secretly, thinking that he was worthy of being judged by the world for his comprehensive strength, and he would definitely be one of the Eight Margin generals in the future.

The Qicong and the Eight Margins evaluate the civil and military governance, the Qicong evaluates the ability to govern the country through literary planning, and the Eight Margins evaluates the general's ability to govern through military force.

Qicong is good at studying literature and art, but lacks the ability to govern a country and be a scholar, so it is difficult to be among them.

In the Eight Margins, if one is good at martial arts training alone, but lacks skills as a general, it is difficult to be among them.

At this time, Lin Zhihuang could only secretly praise in his heart, Qicong Bahu, he lived up to the praise of the world.

Lin Zhihuang was admiring in his heart when Liang Feng happened to be talking about General Qi. When he heard that General Qi had committed suicide, his heart suddenly became heavy and he sighed: "General Qi... What a pity...

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Liang Fengxi on the side had red eyes and began to sob with tears: "This is the righteousness of a soldier. This General Qi repaid the trust of the emperor with his life. He is worthy of being a loyal and righteous man!"

Lin Zhihuang was also sad and asked Liang Feng: "General Qi's body..."

Liang Fengyuan replied in a deep voice: "Don't worry, my lord, such a loyal man should not expose his body in the wilderness. Feng Yuan left Du Crying there to collect the body of General Qi."

Lin Zhihuang nodded with a heavy heart and said to Liang Feng: "After Du Ting returns, take a look at the place where you buried General Qi and let me know."

Lin Zhihuang planned to pay homage to General Qi when she passed by Hexian County in the future, in order to repay the care General Qi had given her before.
Chapter completed!