If you answer, use rhetorical questions?

Qi Guanshou was a little unsure when Lin Zhihuang came here, let alone how much she had heard. He first bowed to Lin Zhihuang and explained in a low voice: "Master's words are casual, but he is a decent person. What he just said

There is absolutely no malice, and please don’t worry about it, Your Highness.”

Lin Zhihuang smiled lightly: "I have recently become aware of Mr. Linfang's temperament. How can I care about this matter?"

"Your Highness, there are many." Qi Guanshou bowed his head gracefully and then accepted the gift.

Lin Zhihuang stood on the pavilion ten steps away from Qi Guanshou, looking down at Qi Guanshou standing in front of the hanging arch with a smile, and said with interest: "Just now I thought you would explain why you are so nervous to protect my reputation.

......."

"I didn't expect you to be nervous that I would be concerned about Mr. Linfang because of this matter."

After Lin Zhihuang finished speaking, he chuckled, and waved to Qi Guanshou gracefully and somewhat oppressively, gesturing for him to come over and talk.

Qi Guanshou heard a hint of disappointment in Lin Zhihuang's words, his eyes flashed slightly, but he didn't want to get too close to Lin Zhihuang and stood still.

Qi Guanshou politely bowed his hands to Lin Zhihuang again and said: "Guanshou is judging the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. Please don't blame me, Your Highness."

Lin Zhihuang saw that Qi Guanshou seemed to be polite, but once again disobeyed her wishes extremely rudely, and the smile on his face faded: "What if I want to blame you?"

Qi Guanshou's expression remained unchanged, and he replied elegantly: "Please punish me, Your Highness."

"Haha." Lin Zhihuang chuckled.

Today, Qi Guanshou is wearing a smoky blue wide-sleeved Confucian robe, with a calm and calm expression, standing under the vermilion hanging arch of the Tengjiao relief. From a distance, it becomes a beautiful scene that can be painted.

He really looks like an otherworldly person.

Lin Zhihuang looked at Qi Guansou like this, tilted his head and said: "Well, how should I punish you?"

Qi Guanshou felt extremely uncomfortable when he felt Lin Zhihuang's scrutinizing gaze on him, and just wanted to leave this place immediately.

"How about punishing Qi Langjun to work with the common people to cultivate wasteland for a month?"

Qi Guanshou was slightly startled. He didn't expect Lin Zhihuang to punish him like this. He asked bluntly: "Why?"

Why punish him to do this? What does King Quan want to do?

Since they met Lin Zhihuang, everything Lin Zhihuang did seemed to have a purpose, but Qi Guanshou had not expected that she would punish him like this now.

Yes, Qi Guanshou was trying to make Emperor Lin Zhi feel impatient and disgusted with him, so he let him leave.

This is not the place he should be.

If he is not a person in power, it will definitely cause unnecessary disputes, and he has to leave here.

The master is unwilling to give up on him. If King Quan gives up on him on his own initiative, the master will have nothing to say.

"What? You think this is tiring and dirty, but you don't want to?" Lin Zhihuang raised his eyebrows.

"I just don't know why His Highness punished him so much?" Faced with Lin Zhihuang's question, Qi Guanshou remained as elegant as a orchid, but he stubbornly wanted to ask for the reason.

"I want you to truly experience the life of a commoner. In the past, your life on Boshan Mountain was said to be that of leaving the family and hiding in the market. In my opinion, that is not true. It was not the life of a commoner."

As soon as Lin Zhihuang said this, Qi Guanshou's smoky eyebrows frowned.

"It's not easy to enjoy the crown."

Lin Zhihuang chuckled and said: "Not having fun and enduring hardship are two different things."

"His Royal Highness seems to have some misunderstandings about Guan Shou."

"Really?" Lin Zhihuang asked with a smile.

Qi Guanshou: "......"

"Don't Qi Langjun like to stay in the palace? It's said to be a punishment, but you can also regard this as a reward?" When Lin Zhihuang said this, a look of interest appeared on his face.

Qi Guanshou pursed his pale thin lips, bowed elegantly in the direction of Lin Zhihuang, and asked softly: "I wonder when this punishment will begin?"

This is what it means to accept this punishment.

Lin Zhihuang raised his lips and smiled, and said in a sweet voice: "How about we start from tomorrow?"

"Yes." Qi Guanshou quietly agreed with his hands raised.

Lin Zhihuang nodded and turned around on the pavilion corridor to go back to his study. After taking two steps, Lin Zhihuang seemed to have thought of something. He turned around and looked at Qi Guansou, who was standing under the vermilion arch of the Tengjiao relief.

Qi Guanshou was looking at Lin Zhihuang's leaving figure thoughtfully at this time. Because of Lin Zhihuang's sudden turn around, their eyes met.

Qi Guanshou's eyes flashed slightly, his expression unchanged, but his ears turned red unconsciously.

Lin Zhihuang smiled sweetly and said slowly: "By the way, we have finally met each other. I would like to remind Mr. Qi by the way."

"Your Highness, please speak clearly."

"When you go to reclaim wasteland tomorrow, don't wear your usual clothes."

Qi Guanshou heard the joke in Lin Zhihuang's words, frowned slightly, and did not want to talk more about the matter, so he just handed it over.

When Qi Guanshou was sent to reclaim wasteland by the Qingyan Army the next day, he knew why Lin Zhihuang reminded him like that.

It's a pity that Qi Guanshou looks calm and elegant, but he has a strong character. He will do whatever others don't let him do, and he still wears clothes that make him comfortable to open up wasteland in rural villages.

The first problem to be solved when reclaiming wasteland is the irrigation water problem. Qi Guanshou is responsible for building water canals near this wasteland today, so he only has to deal with the root system of vegetation on this wasteland and the stones under this wasteland.

Qi Guanshou has been poisoned by Ruan Si Rao for some time, and now he has become increasingly familiar with the stagnation in his body. Although his strength is not as strong as before he was poisoned, if he compares it with ordinary people who have never practiced martial arts, it is almost the same.

Therefore, it is not impossible for him to reclaim wasteland.

When Qi Guanshou imitated other farmers to pick up a hoe on the wasteland he was responsible for, he knew how inconvenient his wide-sleeved Confucian uniform was.

Just after tending half an acre of land, Qi Langjun, who was like an immortal, was already covered with a layer of dust and turned completely into a clay figure. He silently hung his two wide sleeves stained with black mud, sweating like rain in the huge wasteland.

He waved his hoe to pick out roots and rocks from the soil.

When the Qingyan Army, who was guarding Qi Guanshou for punishment, saw this scene, they couldn't help laughing and started talking in a low voice.

"How did Mr. Qi offend His Highness? Your Highness actually punished such a noble Mr. Qi to come here to reclaim wasteland?"

"Who knows. But this noble gentleman has never really endured hardship."

"Of course, otherwise how could he wear this kind of clothes to reclaim wasteland? I can tell at a glance that the brocade he is wearing is of the highest quality, worth enough to buy hundreds of acres of fertile land."

"Hiss... so expensive?"

"Well, so His Highness punished him to come here, maybe he really wanted to come here to experience the life of the lower class people."

"But he is quite relaxed. From just now to now, I see that he is working very seriously in reclaiming wasteland. He is not lazy or complaining. He is just a little slow at the beginning. Later, he does better than the farmers in the neighboring fields.

It’s quick.”

"So I quite like him. This is what makes a gentleman, right?"

"You are said to be Mr. Linfang's direct disciple. Even if he comes from a noble family, he must be a playboy, right?"

"Why not? Otherwise His Highness wouldn't want to accept him as a soldier."

While Qi Guanshou was conscientiously reclaiming wasteland in the countryside, Mr. Linfang was in the palace complaining to Lin Zhihuang about his dear disciple's injustice.
Chapter completed!