Seeing that the conversation was almost over, Lin Zhihuang turned around and took Wen Nanfang out of the dungeon.

After leaving the dungeon, Lin Zhihuang immediately summoned a secret envoy who was always with him and asked him to check whether Xue Li had really been squatting near the palace for nearly two months.

After the secret messenger clasped his fists and accepted the order and retreated, Wen Nanfang smiled and asked Lin Zhihuang: "My lord is worried about Xue Li's robbery today, which is his true purpose. What I just said is just that after he was defeated and caught,

I want to preserve my own excuse."

Lin Zhihuang smiled and nodded: "Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from Congshen."

"Although I basically judge that what Xue Li said is true. But be careful and you won't make a big mistake. I don't want to make myself suffer in the future because of my overconfidence in the moment."

"My lord, he has such a good character." Wen Nanfang put his hands behind his hands and smiled.

Lin Zhihuang regarded Wen Nanfang as a mentor and friend, and being praised by him made her happier than being praised by others, and she couldn't help but laugh.

Lin Zhihuang showed his face and said: "It's too late now. Congshen, you will inevitably run around when you return home. Why don't you stay in the minister's room today?"

Wen Nanfang thought for a while, nodded calmly, and walked towards the main hall of the palace with Lin Zhihuang.

"How do you want to place this Xue Li?"

Wen Nanfang and Lin Zhihuang started chatting while walking in the night.

Lin Zhihuang smiled mysteriously: "If the information obtained by the secret guards tomorrow morning can prove that what Xue Li said is true, I will take him to a place and then leave him there."

When Wen Nanfang saw that Lin Zhihuang had already made up his mind, but was deliberately trying to keep it secret, a smile appeared in his dark eyes, and he said no more.

In the early winter night, the wind is cool but clear, blowing the hem of a red and black robe in the night, quiet and quiet.

The next day, Xue Li was tied up by Wu Hua Da and a black turban was put on his head. Hua Ling personally escorted him out of the palace dungeon and carried him into a carriage.

Although Xue Li was covered with a black turban and could not see the scene outside, he could clearly sense that he was not being locked up in a prison car at this time.

Where is this... going?

Xue Li was certain that he was not being escorted into exile at this time.

King Quan, what do you want to do to him?

kill?

No. When Xue Li thought of this possibility, he denied it himself.

If he wanted to kill him, he could be killed in the palace dungeon, so why take him to another place?

If he doesn't kill, but doesn't impose a sentence, what does King Quan want to do to him?

Xue Li's brows were wrinkled and knotted under the black turban.

In front of the green shed carriage where Xue Li was imprisoned, there was also a canopied carriage decorated with gilt bronze shafts slowly passing by. The front and back of this carriage were decorated with a high-relief animal face, with clear eye sockets, curved ends of the eyes, and a thick and straight nose.

The cheeks are bulging, and two spiral-shaped horns protrude from the head.

On their foreheads, the four horses driving the carriage were all decorated with copper danglu decorated with gold and divine beasts, which still showed their majesty.

This carriage was obviously designed to be driven by a king. More than five hundred elite Qingyan troops with solemn faces and guns were guarding the carriage. No one came within five feet of the carriage.

Lin Zhihuang and Wen Nanfang were sitting in this carriage. Since they went to bed too late last night, they were both closing their eyes to rest.

Hua Ling rode at the head of the queue, and Hu Hong followed today, riding beside Lin Zhihuang's Huagai Si carriage.

"You brought Xue Li on the road like this. At this moment, he must be thinking wildly." Halfway through the journey, Wen Nanfang felt less sleepy and looked over to see Lin Zhihuang awake and reading a book with a smile.

Open your mouth and say.

Lin Zhihuang put down the book, raised his lips and said, "Let him think about it for a while first. After he has thought of the worst case scenario along the way, when he gets to the place, he will definitely feel that the place is good."

Wen Nanfang shook his head and chuckled: "When it comes to bad intentions, no one can compare with my lord."

Lin Zhihuang also chuckled: "Just think that Congshen is praising me."

After walking for nearly four hours, it was not until dusk that Lin Zhihuang and his party finally arrived at the reform camp.

Liang Fengxi, who is now in charge of all matters in the reform camp, received the news in advance that Lin Zhihuang would arrive at this time, and waited at the gate of the reform camp early to greet Lin Zhihuang.

"Lord, Wen Lingjun!" Liang Fengxi saw Lin Zhihuang and Wen Nanfang walking into the main gate of the camp under the guard of the Qingyan Army. There was a little excitement on his face and he saluted the two.

Lin Zhihuang and Wen Nanfang nodded in tandem, indicating to Liang Fengxi that there was no need to be polite.

"Tongyou, please lead the way to the first-level reform camp."

"No!" Liang Fengxi accepted the order and immediately led the way.

There are six levels in the reform camp. All the people who join this camp are those who need to be reformed. There are noble families who have committed crimes and were implicated. There are also some people who were captured by Lin Zhihuang during his expedition against Xue Qing.

important civilian and military prisoners of war.

The six levels in the reform camp, from low to high, represent the degree of transformation of the people in the camp. When they first enter the camp, everyone is at level six. After half a year of transformation to level one, this person can leave the camp.

He went to the place where he was assigned.

Generally, people from aristocratic families who are implicated in the reform camps will be sent to the countryside to educate people and serve five years in prison after being released from the camp.

If the civil and military generals were captured or surrendered during the battle, they would basically be assigned to teach at Huimin Academy. A very few with outstanding performance would be assigned to serve as officials at the grassroots level in various places.

For some particularly talented people, Lin Zhihuang would personally review them to see if they should be used personally.

Lin Zhihuang came here this time for several talents who were captured on the battlefield and have now been promoted to the first level in the reform camp and are about to leave the camp.

Xue Zang was among them.

Xue Zang was the Xue family's talented person who was pushed to King Lu when Xue Qing was still in high regard by King Lu, preparing to replace Xue Qing.

Because of Xue Qing, Xue Zang had been suppressed by King Lu's army. Later, he was sent to Kuzhou to escort Mr. Yue to Lixian County, so he was captured by Emperor Lin Zhi.

Lin Zhihuang brought Xue Li here because he wanted to put him into a reform camp for a full year before using him, so that he could take classes in the reform camp, upgrade from level six to level one, and hone his good character.

Then enable him.

Xue Li did commit a crime by kidnapping Wang Ti this time. According to the crime, he should be exiled thousands of miles away with forty rods. Now he is only put into a reform camp for one year, which is considered to be an extraordinarily merciful and light punishment.

"Lord, the first-level reform camp has arrived." Liang Fengxi led Lin Zhihuang and his party into an elegant courtyard and introduced them with his fingers.

"Lord, please come here. The six prisoners of war who are practicing calligraphy in this wing are the reformers who will be leaving the camp this time."

After hearing Liang Fengxi's introduction, Lin Zhihuang waved his hand to Hua Ling, who was following him, to take off the black turban on Xue Li's head.

Xue Li suddenly saw light entering his eyes. He squinted his eyes and could not see anything for a while.

"Sixth Brother? Why are you here?" Xue Zang, who was writing down his experience in the side room, recognized Xue Li at a glance, and immediately dropped the pen in his hand on the desk and exclaimed.

Rong You and his lieutenant Zhang Yuanji, who was missing half an ear, stopped writing and looked over at the same time. When their eyes met Lin Zhihuang standing at the door of the wing, their pupils shrank suddenly at the same time.
Chapter completed!