Xin'an City, Zhuangwang Palace.

Footsteps on the floor tiles, there is a constant rhythm.

Showing the master of the footsteps, the concentration and will beyond ordinary people.

Lin Zhengren walked in from the distant palace gate, walked up to him, and bowed respectfully: "I have seen Xiangguo."

Du Ruhui, with black hair in a bun, nodded lightly, and only said: "Your Majesty is inside."

Neither distant nor close.

Lin Zhengren noticed from the corner of his eye that the tall and thin Fu Baosong was standing beside him, probably talking to Du Ruhui earlier, standing up straight.

"A person is like a green pine, lonely and straight", is the evaluation of him by the director of Wangjiang City Taoist Academy.

Lin Zhengren felt a little uncomfortable.

In his opinion, Fu Baosong, who is mediocre in talent and rigid in personality, does not have much meritorious service and does not work hard. However, he is always pretentious, acting as if the whole world is turbid and I am alone. I don't know what kind of luck happened, first the State Council sacrificed wine, and then the State Prime Minister Du Ruhui lined up, looking at him differently one after another.

But this kind of discomfort doesn't show on his face at all, he even turned around on purpose and smiled kindly at Fu Baosong.

Fu Baosong bowed his head to return the salute without saying a word.

Politeness belongs to etiquette, and alienation comes from the heart.

He still couldn't learn the superficial skills of Senior Brother Lin. Although he never said Lin Zhengren behind his back, he couldn't get close to him in person.

As Lin Zhengren walked in, he inadvertently passed Du Ruhui's calm but deep eyes, and quickly avoided them to show respect.

But I was thinking in my heart——

This old fox, do you see that Zhu Weiwo's treason was part of it?

Although he was sure that it was impossible to have evidence, as the Prime Minister, Du Ruhui did not need evidence in many cases.

Thinking about these things in my heart, I didn't stop on my feet, and walked slowly away at the inherent pace.

When Lin Zhengren walked away, Du Ruhui glanced at Fu Baosong, and deliberately asked, "Is he your senior brother at the City Dao Academy?"

Fu Baosong responded with a bow, "It's senior brother."

"What do you think of this person?" Du Ruhui asked.

Fu Baosong bowed again: "Baosong is ignorant of people's wisdom, ignorant of people's understanding, it is really not enough to evaluate others."

Du Ruhui looked into the distance, the sky above the Zhuang Palace, the light was not bright: "A gentleman does not hide the beauty of others, and he does not reveal the evil of others. You refuse to speak out, thinking that people have flaws and natures are evil?"

"Baosong has no such intention." Fu Baosong bowed to the end, and said very seriously: "Please don't say that, Mr. Xiangguo."

Du Ruhui sighed in his heart. Both the Jijiu of the National Academy and the director of Wangjiang City Daoist Academy strongly recommended this young man, and he also recognized his character, but he was a bit too rigid and lacked mellowness.

What kind of people does Zhuang Guo need now?

There are thousands of considerations in his heart, but he smiled on his face: "Duanfang gentleman, I really can't bear to deceive each other."

Zhuangguo's talent pool is something Zhuang Ting must consider now. An increasingly powerful Zhuang country needs pioneers as well as successors. Zhuangguo's strength has been demonstrated through the national war, and what needs to be reflected in the future is the potential.

To increase the influence in the Dao-dependent country, to counteract the oppression of Qin and Jing, and even to counter the dissatisfaction of Jing country... All these things need to make people see the future.

The meeting of the Yellow River is a very important opportunity.

That's why Zhuang Gaoxian summoned the domestic youths one by one to encourage him personally.

Lin Zhengren, one of the Six Heroes of the National Academy, is without a doubt the top young monk in the entire Zhuang Kingdom, and he also had an active performance on the battlefield of Zhuang Yong, so he was naturally within the scope of this summoning.

Pass through the palace guards standing on both sides, and walk into the empty hall.

The Lord of Zhuang Kingdom sits on a dragon chair, casting a shadow from above.

Lin Zhengren stepped forward calmly, and greeted each other politely: "Lin Zhengren, a disciple of the National Academy, pays homage to His Majesty."

Zhuang Gaoxian narrowed his eyes slightly.

Originally, he didn't need to think about the successor of the talent.

I wish Wei my performance is dazzling enough.

That was an undoubted talent, a young man whom both he and Du Ruhui were optimistic about.

The only shortcoming is probably pride.

But the more proud a person is, the better he is in control.

He didn't need to wish Weiwo to be in power in the future, he just needed him to become the sharpest spear of Zhuangguo and a flying flag of Zhuangguo.

For Zhu Weiwo, he considers himself to be extremely gracious.

Even at the critical moment of the national war, he followed Du Ruhui's suggestion and kept Zhu Weiwo in the country, using him as the fire in case the national war failed.

After He Badao died in the battle, he had even decided to hand over the White Feather Army defending Zhuangdu to this person!

But Zhu Weiwo abandoned him and left the country. Such a deep debt to the emperor!

What kind of waste, what kind of hatred.

He wished he could crush this son to death with his own hands.

But things have happened, and no amount of anger can undo it.

As the head of a country, he must look forward.

The young man Dong A valued the most during his lifetime was Li Jianqiu, whom he vaguely regarded as a spark. The most eye-catching warrior on the Suolongguan battlefield is Du Yehu, who followed the practice path of ancient military masters, and embarked on a dangerous journey with a brave heart.

These two rising stars are very good, but they are both born in Fenglin City, Qinghe County.

Zhuang Gaoxian didn't think it was a big deal at first, but the monarch and his ministers were of one mind and asked for an explanation from the Bone Road together, just like what they did when they suppressed the Bone Road. But Zhu Weiwo said that sentence when he treasoned the country - "The old things in Fenglin will never be forgotten."

There was a thorn in his heart.

Even though Du Ruhui had already dealt with it properly, no one who heard this would spread the word.

Although there will be no evidence of what happened in Fenglin City.

But for people who were born in Fenglin City, he inevitably had some scrutiny.

Among these people, will there be a second wish for me?

Who is the person who killed Dong A?

And Lin Zhengren...

I wish that Lin Zhengren was also in Xin'an City on the day when Wei Wo treasoned the country. Wangjiang City is adjacent to Fenglin City, does Lin Zhengren know something?

"You know everything?" Zhuang Gaoxian asked on the dragon chair.

Originally, as the lord of the country, he had a rough judgment in his heart for all the young monks summoned this time, but he would not let anyone see his true likes and dislikes.

But after all, he couldn't let go of Zhu Weiwo's treason, so he couldn't help but deviated from the original conversation structure, and asked such a question anyway.

Lin Zhengren's heart tightened: "I don't know what your majesty is asking."

Zhuang Gaoxian's voice is hard to see joy and sorrow: "You should know, and you should not know, ask."

The monarch can ask questions vaguely, but the ministers cannot answer them vaguely.

Because if you are not careful, you are deceiving the king.

Seeing sweat on Lin Zhengren's forehead, he quickly weighed the pros and cons, gritted his teeth, and finally said: "I have a little guess!"

Then Zhuang Gaoxian knew that Lin Zhengren really knew the truth about the destruction of Fenglin City.

How did he know? Is it based on the same reason as Zhu Weiwo? Or is it a guess made from Zhu Weiwo's treason?

But this is not so important anymore. As long as Lin Zhengren has a little brain, he will only admit the latter reason...

Zhuang Gaoxian waved his hands, and turned around.

"There is a question, let it out of my mouth and into your ears, no third person should know."

He asked in a low voice: "Wangjiang City is not far from Fenglin City, Lin Zhengren, don't you feel sad about the death of a rabbit?"

With Zhuang Gaoxian's cultivation level, it is true that he does not need guards.

With only the two of them alone, Lin Zhengren felt more pressure.

Especially... in the face of such a problem.

But he didn't think too much, and it would be a mistake to hesitate at this time.

He resolutely bowed to the ground: "I don't know why the rabbit dies and the fox is sad, I only know why the country is in front of the family! If the country does not exist, how can the family exist? For the great cause, how can you sacrifice!"

"Even if it's..." Zhuang Gaoxian smiled, but he didn't know whether it was comfort or irony: "Sacrificing you?"

Lin Zhengren kowtowed heavily.

Extraordinary monks didn't have to kowtow, but he kowtowed very loudly this time.

"God bless my village, the hero who has come out of this world will never die. For the cause of the great village forever, the minister is willing to die, so why not die a hundred times!"

Loyalty and courage resounded through the royal palace.

What a monarch!

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