At this time, if you meet a big businessman and don't extort a few pots of money, you would be really sorry for the conscience of Lord Sikou!
In Han Fei's opinion, just taking out a bottle of wine was really embarrassing for his status as "Mr. Jing"!
Jingzhou spread his hands and sighed: "I would like to take out a few more pots, but unfortunately, this is the only one!"
"If Brother Han hadn't gone to the General's Mansion more often, Ji Wuye might still have a lot of Ice and Fire Centennial Red. This wine was originally found by the Jade Tiger specifically for Ji Wuye, and I just happened to get it. ."
That day, he intercepted the carriage delivering treasures to Ji Wuye, and intercepted a lot of Ice and Fire Centennial Red. However, he drank very little of the wine on the road. Now that he can only have this pot left, it is better to drink orchid brew these days. the result of.
"Ahem, this... the General's Mansion, Han Fei should go there another day." Han Fei stiffened and smiled awkwardly.
If a mysterious swordsman hadn't suddenly appeared last night and killed all the people who surrounded him, he would have been lying dead on the street by now.
After a fight with the ghost soldiers, he was put on Ye Mu's blacklist and ran to the General's Mansion. Han Fei couldn't guarantee that Ji Wuye wouldn't attack him!
"Come on, come on, brother Jing, let me introduce you. This is Han Fei's good friend Zifang."
"I've met Brother Jing." Zhang Liang took two steps forward and saluted.
Zhang Liang was also very curious about the young man in purple, wanting to see what was different about someone who could be highly praised by Han Fei.
"Cheating Kangxi"
Jing Zhou smiled and said: "I have long heard about the great horse in the country of Zhang Xiang. He is a humble gentleman, as gentle as jade. He has knowledge of hundreds of schools of thought and can understand the situation in troubled times."
Jing Zhou also admired Mr. Zhang San for his unrivaled strategy and couldn't help but want to win him over to the Qin camp.
Zhang Liang can be said to be the amalgamation of Hua Wuque, Chu Liuxiang, and Zhuge Liang. He not only embodies the common sense of various schools of thought, but also integrates Confucianism, Taoism, law, and military affairs. 10. No wonder it fascinates the head of the famous family.
Even though he hadn't gone to the Little Saint's Village to study at this time, he already had a bit of a "sage-seeking" demeanor.
The ghost soldiers robbed the army of a piece of salary, and it was he who used Li Daitao's plan to draw Han Fei into this case and solved a big problem for his grandfather.
Zhang Liangqian said: "Brother Jing is so complimentary, you deserve it!"
Han Fei said: "There is no need to be humble about Zifang. Brother Jing always admires everyone. Besides, Zifang's knowledge is not an exaggeration."
Jingzhou smiled and said: "Hahaha, you know me, Brother Han, but I have to congratulate Brother Han. I heard just now that people downstairs are spreading rumors about Brother Han's extraordinary wit and handsome demeanor."
Han Fei bowed his hand and said, "I mean, Brother Jing doesn't know that I, Han Fei, am just a little girl. What's the point? What's the point..."
"This..." Zhang Liang smiled awkwardly and was speechless. These two people in front of me are really impressive. . .
Nong Yu held the little white bird in her arms and suppressed her smile. No wonder Sister Zinu said that the two of them had the same chemistry. This Ninth Young Master didn't look like the Prince and Sun Young Master at all. If he hadn't known Han Fei's identity, Nong Yu would have thought that this person was in front of him. People are just people in the market.
Han Fei smiled "hehe" and said, "Brother Jing keeps inviting Han Fei to drink, which makes Han Fei feel a little sorry."
Jingzhou glanced at Han Fei and said, "Brother Han, has he changed his ways and stopped coming to my place to ask for drinks?"
Han Fei shook his head hurriedly, and then said mysteriously: "How about Han Fei invite Brother Jing to watch a show today? It is said that Zhao Guogang has several famous actors here. Their skills in lyrics and music are outstanding, and the performance of Wushan Meeting is even better." It’s amazing.”
After thinking about it, Han Fei took Honglian into account again. He had exchanged the necklace Honglian gave him for wine a few days ago, which made her angry for a while. He could just take this opportunity to dispel Honglian's anger. The more I thought about Han Fei, the more I realized this was a good plan, killing two birds with one stone.
As for the person who pays, it is naturally Xiao Liangzi and Mr. Han. He only needs to watch the show.
Jingzhou looked at the shriveled money bag on Han Fei's waist and asked, "Wushan meeting? No, how can this Wushan meeting be as good as playing jade and playing the harp? Besides, Brother Han doesn't seem to have any money."
Hearing this, Nongyu's cheeks were slightly red, she lowered her head and kept stroking the little white bird with her right hand.
"Ahem, Brother Jing really understands Han Fei. But there is a ovary here, so money is not a problem." Han Fei came to Zhang Liang, put his hand on him, and said: "Official ovary, ovary." , if you are a girl, I really want to marry you home."
"Ninth Young Master, Liang... Liang..." Zhang Liang opened his mouth slightly and shook his head.
"Hahaha, I'm teasing your ovary!" Seeing that Zhang Liang was embarrassed and embarrassed, Han Fei patted Zhang Liang's shoulder and laughed.
"It seems that Sir Sikou is in a good mood, but he will be very busy again. Zuo Sima Liu Yi was killed in his mansion."
Zi Nu came in from outside, and Han Fei suddenly turned from joy to sadness with one sentence.
"Liu Yi is dead?" Zhang Liang said suspiciously.
Liu Yi was a member of Ji Wuye and held a high position, so how could he die in his own home?
Who in South Korea would kill Liu Yi?
Zhang Liang felt that this situation was very confusing and involved a lot.
"Oh, I kind of regret being this Sikou now. I don't even have any free time!"
"I was originally supposed to go to the Wushan meeting with Brother Jing, but now that Liu Yi is dead, I have to go to Liu's mansion to investigate. Alas~" Han Fei took a big gulp of the Binghuo Centennial Red in his hand, feeling extremely frustrated.
Zi Nu smiled and said: "It's useless for Master Sikou to regret now. Zuo Sima has a distinguished position. At this time, this news has been spread in Xinzheng City. If Master Sikou doesn't investigate and capture the murderer, I'm afraid that the government will Your lords are going to put pressure on Lord Sikou, these gentlemen don’t want to be worried every night when they go to bed.”
"Well, what Zinu said is right, but it doesn't make people happy. Let's go, Zifang, go back to sleep, and go investigate Liu Yiyu tomorrow!" Han Fei sighed, turned around and walked out.
The death of a minister of the DPRK and China is different from that of ordinary people. If this case is not solved as soon as possible, Han Fei will not only face the pressure from the DPRK and China gentlemen, but people with ulterior motives will definitely make a fuss about this matter.
"Brother Jing, I'm sorry to leave." Zhang Liang bowed and left with Han Fei.
After Han Fei and Zhang Liang left, Zi Nu gave Jing Zhou a meaningful look: "You were right, Zuo Sima Liu Yi is dead. But I am curious, how did you know?"
Jing Zhou smiled and said, "How about I exchange stories with Miss Zi Nu? I'm also curious about Miss Zi Nu's past..."
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next day
Zuo Sima Liu Yifu
Zhang Liang looked at the clues in the room and said, "Brother Han, it's almost noon now, haven't you had enough sleep?"
The two of them left Zilanxuan early last night. Zhang Liang really didn't know what Han Fei did after returning home to make him so sleepy.
"~ha"
"~ha"
Han Fei yawned several times in succession, rubbed his eyes, and said feebly: "Zifang, I'm not a little bit, but I really regret being this Sikou. Originally, at this time, I should be lying on a comfortable and soft bed, dreaming Brother Li and Jing drank thousands of cups, but now I have to drag myself to smell the smell of blood..."
Zhang Liang wiped his fingertips on the window and said with a smile: "Brother Han, I have never seen you be so passionate about someone. In the past two days, if you open your mouth, you are not Brother Jing, and if you close your mouth, you are Brother Jing."
Han Fei raised his eyes, stepped forward, hugged Zhang Liang, and said with a smile: "Hey, Zifang, you can't say that, haven't I always been enthusiastic about you? If you hadn't been a boy, I would have You marry me home!"
"Ah~this~"
Zhang Liang smiled bitterly, shook his head, and quickly changed the topic: "Brother Han, as far as I know, Brother Jing's identity seems to be a little different."
He used the Zhang family's intelligence network and only found out that Jingzhou had appeared once in Little Saint Xian Manor. The previous deeds about this person were as clean as a blank sheet of paper, with nothing left.
Han Fei smiled and said: "It's a little different. He is an interesting person."
Zhang Liang said: "Brother Jing should be from the Yin Yang family..."
Han Fei laughed and said: "Hahaha, that's why Brother Jing is a little different. Have you ever heard of Zifang that there are some people in the Yin Yang family who are not cold-blooded? Brother Jing, not only is he not cold-blooded, but he is very similar to me."
Zhang Liang raised his head, looked at Han Fei and said, "Oh? I wonder what the similarities between Brother Jing and Brother Han are?"
Han Fei blinked and said: "Of course this is cynical, lingering in the land of romance..."
"This... Haha, Brother Han is really as unpredictable as ever..." This cynical and romantic word does not seem to be a word of appreciation in Zhang Liang's memory.
Putting the scroll in his hand back on the bookshelf, Zhang Liang put the word "Brother Jing" in his heart. This was the first time he met someone who could "praise" Han Fei so much.
Han Fei yawned and said, "Zifang will know what kind of person he is if he has more contact with Brother Jing."
"At Little Sage's Manor, the two of us discussed Taoism, played chess, and drank wine."
"Brother Han, what's the result?"
"Brother Jing and I discussed Tao all day and night, and we played eight games of chess, all of which ended in a draw."
"So, Brother Han, did you win this final wine fight?" Zhang Liang heard this with great interest. Although Han Fei seemed cynical, he was actually very knowledgeable, extremely smart, and well-versed in hundreds of schools of thought. He wanted to fight with him. It is extremely difficult to argue without defeat.
As for Han Fei's chess skills, they are not inferior to his knowledge.
"Ahem, this is the last wine fight... but Brother Jing won by a small margin..."
Speaking of this, Han Fei touched his waist and suddenly had a dead expression on his face, wailing: "Zifang, I leave this place to you. I have to go out and breathe fresh air. In these days without alcohol, , It’s really uncomfortable~”
"Yes," Zhang Liang said suspiciously, his hand falling on a bamboo slip, "Brother Han, wait a minute, there is something wrong with this shelf, there is a secret passage inside..."
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