After the matter of the Qu brothers was over, Lin Zhihuang still had something to explain to his father and son. After saying goodbye to the two of them, he returned to the wing where Lin Zheyun was staying.

"Huan'er!" When Lin Zheyun saw Lin Zhihuang coming back, he immediately stood up and came to greet him.

Hu Sanze had a look of constipation on his face and bowed his head to Lin Zhihuang and Wen Nanfang who came in.

Hu San felt quite uneasy now, probably because during the time when Wen Nanfang took Lin Zhihuang out to meet the Qu brothers, Lin Zheyun had a good discussion with Hu San about what he was thinking.

Lin Zheyun, the person who was thinking crookedly, didn't think anything was wrong, but Hu San, the person who listened, felt that he might know too much, and now he could no longer look directly at his lord.

If the head of the house talks to his lord about what he just said, it's hard for Hu San to say what kind of reaction his lord will have, but it is foreseeable that the head of the house will definitely not be able to get any favors from his lord. He is too old to keep going...

....

The master is still young, so how can he have so many "old men" to think about? The master of the house is really... It's hard to explain. Why haven't you noticed it before?

My lord is right. Studying literature can indeed make people smarter and wiser. Why did I think that the master of the family was unparalleled in his majesty before? It was probably because I didn’t see much of the world. Can I become a fool on my own?

Hu San suddenly realized that he had really grown a lot during this period. He was no longer the ignorant Hu San who only listened to what others said. He had also begun to learn to think independently.

"Dad, my daughter has something to explain to you." Lin Zhihuang nodded calmly to Lin Zheyun who came up to him, walked to the square table in the room and sat down, motioning for Lin Zheyun and Wen Nanfang to sit down as well.

Lin Zheyun was very disappointed when he saw that Lin Zhihuang had returned to his previous mature and prudent attitude. He no longer hugged Lin Zhihuang with his emotions exposed like when they first met. He deeply regretted that he had no eyes in front of him and failed to seize the rare opportunity.

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Lin Zheyun coughed slightly in embarrassment, and put on the air of being a father. He walked to the square table with a serious face, sat down opposite Lin Zhihuang with his head held high, and looked at him kindly before sitting down.

Wen Nanfang, who rolled his eyes and sat down as he was told, was far different from his previous appearance of raising his nose sideways and raising his eyes vertically.

"..." Lin Zhihuang.

"..." Wen Nanfang.

Because of Lin Zheyun's deliberate cough, Lin Zhihuang and Wen Nanfang both focused their eyes on Lin Zheyun. Naturally, they clearly noticed Lin Zheyun's eyes, and the two of them were speechless for a moment.

What does this mean?

Before the two smart people Lin Zhihuang and Wen Nanfang could find out anything, Lin Zheyun looked at Wen Nanfang with eyes that turned to sympathy again...

Sympathy? Who sympathizes with whom?

‘IQ basin’ sympathizes with ‘IQ peak’?

She had only been out for an hour, so her father was so stimulated that he went crazy?

Lin Zhihuang turned to look at Hu San with questioning eyes. Hu San immediately glanced at Wen Nanfang, and then shook his head at Lin Zhihuang in embarrassment, looking like he was not able to explain at this time.

Lin Zhihuang immediately no longer wanted to explore what was going on in Lin Zheyun's head.

She was afraid that if she continued to explore further, her first counselor might be far away from her...

Lin Zhihuang decisively diverted the focus and said to Hu San: "Hu San, go to the drug store to buy some good medicine for treating knife wounds, and then tell the owner of the inn to prepare ten roast chickens and pack them. We will wait for you

Take these with you when you return to the Sheriff's Mansion."

"Promise!" Hu San immediately clasped his fists in agreement, turned around and retreated, with a sense of running away.

"Lord, why did you ask Hu San to go to the drug store to buy medicine for the knife wound? Are you injured?" When Wen Nannan heard Lin Zhihuang ordering Hu San, he immediately retracted his attention from Lin Zheyun and looked up and down.

Lin Zhihuang is here.

When Lin Zheyun heard this, he also withdrew his "sympathetic" eyes, and looked up and down at Lin Zhihuang with a look of worry.

Seeing the two of them acting like this, Lin Zhihuang shook his head and said with a smile, "It's not me."

Lin Zhihuang first comforted the two people present, and then told them the whole story of the assassination that happened at King Lu's night banquet in the governor's house two days ago.

"The assassin who assassinated King Lu was Liang Fengyuan, one of the Eight Margins? I actually met him once or twice when we were in Shengjing." After listening to Lin Zhihuang's story, Wen Nanfang frowned and thought.
Chapter completed!