Sui Bian Hong replied: "It should be the shadow envoys who came to report. Zhu Changrong and Gu Juncheng have dealt with many people around them recently. The shadow envoys we set up are all sweepers and miscellaneous servants, so they have not been punished."

Discovered and averted a disaster."

Lin Zhihuang frowned: "Since the Shadow Envoy has not been discovered, why is there no news sent back? Have they given up the idea of ​​assassinating me?"

Sui Bianhong shook his head: "Probably not. Zhu Changrong and Gu Juncheng have been in frequent contact with other aristocratic families in Huanshui County recently. It doesn't seem like they have given up the idea."

"That's it?" Lin Zhihuang raised his eyes and looked at Sui Bianhong.

Sui Bianhong looked a little solemn: "There are many ways to discuss things, such as writing and talking."

Lin Zhihuang frowned and tapped the table with his fingers: "In this case, our deliberate efforts to place orders around Zhu Changrong and Gu Juncheng will be useless."

Sui Bianhong pondered for a moment and said: "My lord, if there is no big event recently, you should not leave the house, just in case."

Lin Zhihuang chuckled when he heard this: "It's rare to see Congyuan look so serious."

Sui Bian Hong also laughed: "Things that are beyond our control really require more vigilance."

That boy Cong Shen was so worried before he left. If the lord really lost a piece of oily skin in his hands, not to mention how Cong Shen would react, he would have to kill himself first.

Lin Zhihuang smiled, nodded and said: "Okay, I won't leave the house recently and wait for the assassin to come. My own territory is always safer."

Then Bian Hong took out the defense plan of the Sheriff's Mansion, spread it out on the desk, and read it carefully: "My subordinates will discuss the defense arrangements around you with General Hua again."

"Okay." Lin Zhihuang had no objection to this matter.

Lin Zhihuang was also very relieved to work with Bian Hong.

Sui Bianhong may seem dissolute on the outside, but he is an out-and-out perfectionist on the inside. As long as he takes over anything, he will ask himself to make things perfect without being asked by others.

Therefore, when Sui Bianhong started doing things, he was very energetic and it was difficult for ordinary people to match him.

After Lin Zhihuang discussed the matter with Sui Bianhong, he put it down. He thought of the news reported by Chun Xia this morning, and said with a smile: "Congyuan, that Mr. Fang is just a little naughty, what are you doing?"

Such a heavy hand?"

Then Bian Hong was thinking about re-arranging people around Zhu Changrong, when he suddenly heard Lin Zhihuang ask this question, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and after a while, he realized what Lin Zhihuang said, and said without paying much attention: "

They're just superficial wounds, but they look scary. That kid doesn't know what's good and what's good, and my subordinates feel that speaking with fists will be much more effective than speaking with mouths."

Indeed, as Sui Bianhong said, after being taught a lesson by him, Fang Qingbo became honest and never made any noise again.

Lin Zhihuang chuckled and said, "Congyuan is quite knowledgeable about this matter?"

Bian Hong then raised his eyebrows and said without hesitation: "As for dandy, Bian Hong was famous when he was in Shengjing, so he naturally has a lot of experience."

Lin Zhihuang smiled and raised his hand and nodded at Sui Bianhong, who was quite proud of this matter. The master and slave chatted and laughed for a few more words, and then they each went about their own affairs at their desks.

The only sounds left in the study were the faint rustling of brushes writing on paper, and the sound of pages being turned over and stamped. ωωw.

During dinner, Lin Zhihuang received the latest news about Fang Mansion from the shadow envoy, and learned Fang Lanyang's real plan to send her legitimate son, and she immediately couldn't laugh or cry.

"Do not pass this matter on to anyone except me." Lin Zhihuang ordered the messenger who conveyed the message.

"Promise." The shadow envoy respectfully promised.

Fang Lanyang's plan is a rather cunning and self-interested plan, and it is not considered evil.

But, if her subordinates knew about this, they would probably explode.

Lin Zhihuang now plans to employ Fang Lanyang and promote him as the head of the aristocratic family here, so as to exert subtle control over the aristocratic families here and make these families be used by her.

In this way, Fang Lanyang will also be her subordinate in the future.

Lin Zhihuang did not expect that there would be many things that disliked each other among the subordinates in private, which would really give her as the master a headache.

After Lin Zhihuang dismissed the shadow envoy, Fang Lanyang thought of Fang Qingbo, who he sent to his house as a male favorite to please him.

Lin Zhihuang thought that Fang Qingbo was still young after all, and taking him in now was just a temporary measure. When the family chaos in Huanshui County was resolved, he would definitely be returned. He could not bring this child who suddenly left home.

The bullying was too harsh.

With this in mind, Lin Zhihuang summoned Qiudong and asked him to go to the Yating Courtyard where Fang Qingbo was temporarily housed. He sent a lot of exquisite snacks and asked Qiu and Dong to take the message, telling him that if he wanted anything, he could ask for it without being polite.

Words like this are used to show attention and comfort.

Lin Zhihuang's act of comfort was followed by Yu Qingruo's repeated inquiries that night.

"My Lord, you are quite fond of Mr. Fang..." Yu Qingruo felt Lin Zhihuang's pulse and said with a smile.

Lin Zhihuang was simply speechless by Yu Qingruo's gossip: "Linhe, don't you have anything else to care about recently?"

Yu Qingruo smiled: "This subordinate is caring about your body."

Lin Zhihuang shook his head helplessly, took his hand away from Yu Qingruo's, and asked, "How is it? My qi and blood have become a little stronger recently?"

Yu Qingruo nodded, the joy on his face getting bigger: "It's more prosperous, the effect of diet therapy is indeed good."

Lin Zhihuang and Yu Qingruo talked and got on the bed hand in hand, preparing to go to bed.

Lin Zhihuang lay down on his side. Hearing what Yu Qingruo said, he said with a smile: "Even if I don't take my pulse, I feel that my symptoms of chills have improved a lot recently. The diet therapy is really good. Linhe bothered.

, and also asked you to make recipes every day."

Yu Qingruo lay down on the outside of the bed and said happily: "As long as the master can be healthy and safe, no matter how hard you work, Qingruo will be happy with it."

Lin Zhihuang smiled, turned his head to look at Yu Qingruo lying beside him, and said softly to her: "Go to sleep, it's getting late."

Lin Zhihuang's black hair was now disheveled, and he had completely lost the overbearing pressure he had when doing things during the day. His expression was soft, his luster had faded away, and he was as beautiful as a goddess.

Yu Qingruo looked at the peerless-looking Lin Zhihuang lying next to her, and deeply regretted that only she could see this scene. She couldn't help but lean into Lin Zhihuang's ear and whispered: "My Lord,

In fact, fear of cold is also related to insufficient yang energy in the body."

Lin Zhihuang turned his head when he heard this, raised his eyebrows and looked at the person beside him: "Oh?"

When Yu Qingruo saw Lin Zhihuang looking at her again, excitement flashed in her eyes, and then she whispered: "Men with strong vitality and strong blood have always been full of yang energy. If you can sleep with them...

..."

"Ah——!" Before Yu Qingruo could finish what he said, he felt a violent shudder on his head, covering his head and crying.

"Go to sleep."

"Lord, you can really think about it!"

"Think of some messy people."

"Lord, this is not a nonsense!"

"Sleep quickly, otherwise sleeping floor."

Yu Qingruo: "........"

The Lord from the two, so in the laughter of you and me, I entered the dreamland.

In the middle of the night, Lin Zhihuang, who had always slept in sleep, suddenly felt that there was a slight click under the bed.
Chapter completed!