Tianze's release was like a drop of ink falling into clear water, instantly stirring up the already peaceful Xinzheng.
The sun sets in the west, and the setting sun is like blood, which seems to imply a bloody storm.
Hanwang Palace, main hall.
Han Wangan stared at Han Fei, Ji Wuye and others with an ugly expression, and said in a solemn tone: "Have you not found the murderer yet? Nearly a thousand people were massacred silently. Is this how you protect South Korea?!"
Although the slaves and refugees of Baiyue have little value, they will die if they die.
But he had just promised Han Fei to give them a way out in the past few days. As a result, the group was slaughtered in the blink of an eye. Han Wangan had to doubt the purpose of the rebellion, and it even brought back some bad memories. Then The almost dust-covered image appeared in his mind, causing his heartbeat to accelerate involuntarily, and his wrists to clenched fists and trembled involuntarily.
Red eyebrow dragon snake!
The deposed prince of Baiyue who caused a bloody storm in Korea back then.
Think of this.
He couldn't help but look at Han Fei and Ji Wuye protectively.
"Father, I have already gone to the scene to investigate. All of them died from the poison. Many of them had traces of being bitten by poisonous snakes. It should be the hands of a person who is good at using poison."
Han Fei met Han Wangan's gaze with the same solemn expression. He bowed his hands and reported in a low tone.
He was also shocked by the shocking scene. He didn't know who was so cruel. He even spared the old, weak, women and children. He seemed to have a grudge against those Baiyue refugees and vowed not to kill them until they were killed. Let it go, this kind of revenge was a tactic, and it gave him a headache for a while.
The most important thing was that there were too few clues and there was no way to start, so he didn't know where to start for a while.
He knew too little about Baiyue.
Think of this.
Han Fei couldn't help but look at Ji Wuye and his fourth brother Han Yu. He always felt that they knew something, but they were tight-lipped about it. It seemed that Baiyue's incident was in the past and he didn't want to mention it at all, let alone Dare to mention it in front of Han Feian.
"Ninth Young Master, this group of refugees has nothing to do with South Korea. It was you who insisted on the king giving them a way to survive. Now that they have suffered such a disaster, it is tantamount to slapping South Korea in the face. These things you have found cannot give any explanation. .”
Ji Wuye spoke in a gloomy tone, stared at Han Fei with an unkind look, and said slowly.
He was quite satisfied with the efficiency of Tianze and others. Perhaps Tianze made the right move, and it was time for Han Wangan to understand who was the most useful person to South Korea.
"There is no need to remind the general, I will investigate this matter myself."
Han Fei said in a deep voice.
Ji Wuye sarcastically said: "The case of the fire in Beicheng a few days ago has not been closed yet. Since the Ninth Young Master became the commander, there seem to be more and more cases in Xinzheng."
Han Fei was silent when he heard this.
He naturally knew who did the poisonous scorpion sect matter. Wei Zhuang did not consult with him and single-handedly killed the entire poisonous scorpion sect, and then burned it to the ground with a fire. This matter caused a big fuss in Xinzheng. Even Han Wangan was alarmed, but it was obvious that the case could not be continued.
Although he is a Sikou, he is not a pedantic person. Naturally, he cannot ask Wei Zhuang for an explanation for those from the Poison Scorpion Sect.
What's more, the Scorpion Sect incident has something to do with one of Wei Zhuang's closest friends.
"Han Fei, the position of Sikou..."
Han Wangan frowned, and after being silent for a while, he was about to remove Han Fei from his post. As Ji Wuye said, after Han Fei assumed the post of Sikou, Xinzheng seemed to be even more chaotic. For Han Wangan, who had always liked him, Obviously not a good thing.
But just when he was about to speak, an accident happened suddenly.
Accompanied by a sultry and charming laugh, a ball of flames struck directly at Han Wangan. The hot flames instantly illuminated Han Wangan's face, and a look of fear appeared on his face, scaring him to avoid instinctively.
"Escort!"
Ji Wuye was not slow in his movements, and stood in front of Han Wang An, staring at the visitor with frightened and angry eyes.
How dare Tianze and this group of people dare!
Dare to extend his hand to the Han Palace. This is no longer bringing fear to South Korea. This is simply teasing General Ji's nerves and testing his bottom line. You must know that he has been responsible for the guards of the Han Palace. Now that the assassin is coming directly to kill him, he can almost predict Han Wangan's attitude later.
'damn it'
Ji Wuye clenched his fists and cursed angrily in his heart. The trace of joy in his heart was gone, and all he had was anger.
The person who came had a charming figure and agile movements, like an elf in the flames. His long jet black hair was flowing freely, and his dreamlike eyes were looking at everyone present. With a flash of movement, he replaced Han Wangan and lay on his side. on his throne.
"Good evening everyone~"
Yan Lingji held her chin with one hand, her beautiful face carried a seductive smile, and with her thin lips lightly parted, her soft voice instantly reached everyone's ears, and she held a slender jade finger. There were flames rising on both sides of the hosta, and the firelight illuminated her cheeks, making her almost unreally beautiful.
Her skin is like jade, and her eyebrows are like paintings.
Just lying down casually, there is an indescribable beauty that makes one's breath suffocate.
"The bold assassin dares to enter the palace to assassinate!"
Ji Wuye waved his hand, and elite soldiers swarmed around him, staring at Yan Lingji with eager eyes. He himself stood at the front with his sword in hand, looking at the beautiful female assassin in front of him without any thought of admiration in his heart. , and some were just angry. He really didn't expect people like Tianze to be so courageous.
But he obviously still underestimated the other party.
Yan Lingji blinked her eyes, looked at everyone present, then smiled softly, sat up slowly, and said softly: "Don't be so fierce, I just replaced my master and came here to invite you to the Prince's Mansion. Let me tell you, my master has a big gift for you."
Her eyes flickered slightly, and she looked harmless, but the hairpin floating in her palm was decorated with flames, making her look indescribably charming.
Prince's Mansion? !
The moment he heard this, the hall fell into silence.
Ji Wuye stopped breathing, the corners of his eyes twitched, and the hand holding the weapon couldn't help but clenched tightly, because the prince was the one he supported. In other words, the prince was his. If it were the other party If something goes wrong, the pattern of his business in South Korea for more than ten years will be completely broken.
Fourth Young Master Han Yu's eyes flashed, and what the other party said was obviously a good thing for him.
If the prince does not die, how will he succeed to the throne?
It's not like he hasn't thought about killing the prince in recent years, but with Ji Wuye standing behind him, he couldn't do it at all, especially because the character he created in front of the ministers didn't allow him to do such a thing.
Some things cannot be kept in the open, even in secret.
It needs a proper reason.
at the moment.
There seems to be a reason.
There is no better way than 'borrowing a knife to kill', especially when the knife belongs to someone else and he can stay out of it.
At this moment, Han Yu thought a lot.
Compared with the inner thoughts of these people, Han Wangan was relatively simple. His face turned red with anger, his breathing was rapid, and he could not stand firmly. He was obviously very concerned about the safety of the prince. After all, once the prince died, the whole of Korea would be in trouble. It’s got to be lively.
Han Fei stared at Yan Lingji because he seemed to know the person in front of him. If he remembered correctly, she had stayed with Zhao Jia some time ago.
Is it possible that this matter is related to Zhao Jia? !
Thinking of the previous incident in Baiyue, Han Fei's expression became uncertain for a moment.
The moment Yan Lingji finished speaking, the whole body was surrounded by thick flames, rushing toward the people around her, forcing everyone to go backstage. Even Ji Wuye didn't want to test whether the flames in Yan Lingji's hands were fierce. , and she herself dodged towards the outside of the palace.
"My master welcomes you all at the Prince's Mansion."
As the hot flames burned, Yan Lingji's figure disappeared into the flames.
The other party seems to be here just to deliver a message.
"Father."
As Yan Lingji left, Han Wangan could no longer maintain his figure. The soaring blood pressure made him faint, causing a commotion in the hall.
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The farce that happened in the Han Palace did not pass long before it reached Zhao Jia's ears directly.
The well-informed news is not how deeply Luo Sheng has penetrated into Xinzheng, but Yan Lingji, the initiator of this farce, who appeared in front of Zhao Jia. Compared with the lazy days when they got along with each other some time ago, Yan Lingji now She seemed to be brighter and more charming, as if she had found the meaning of life. Her eyes flickered with a cunning look, and her warm lips had a beautiful curve.
"Master, aren't you happy to see me again? I am very happy~"
Yan Lingji sat casually across from Zhao Jia, her arms squeezing the fruit in front of her. Her fair skin was eye-catching, and her voice had a hint of misunderstanding.
'A goblin is a goblin'
Zhao Jia sighed in his heart. The same is true for Yan Lingji. The other party does not need to deliberately show any expression. Random movements are enough to make people lose their mind. When beauty reaches a certain level, it is innately charming. Fortunately, He has a relatively strong immune system and has long been accustomed to Yan Lingji's tricks.
After all, he had taken advantage of Yan Lingji a while ago.
The reason why the goddess is a goddess is because she cannot be touched and can only be viewed from a distance but cannot be played with. But if it can be played with, is the goddess still a goddess?
This question is quite interesting.
"Are you here to fulfill the promise?"
Zhao Jia took the tea handed over by Jing Salamander, played with the jade cup gently, looked at Yan Lingji calmly, and said softly.
His handsome face did not change at all because of Yan Lingji, and he was not even interested in what happened in the Han Palace tonight. After all, it was all like a script. As long as he did not disturb it, It is happening in an orderly manner.
The butterfly wings did not carry the farce elsewhere.
Zhao Jia was not even surprised that Yan Lingji came to his place tonight. As far as Tianze was concerned, he had no hatred towards the other party and could even cooperate in many places.
Unfortunately, Zhao Jia obviously wants more than just cooperation.
There is no room for two tigers in one mountain.
Especially a partner like Tianze.
Yan Lingji leaned forward slightly, stared at Zhao Jia with her beautiful eyes, and said softly: "Master was released by the Blood-clothed Marquis. Did the young master know about this in advance?"
His tone was somewhat questioning, but his eyes were staring at Zhao Jia fiercely.
Because Tianze was released, this matter is quite strange. Yan Lingji is very curious whether this matter has anything to do with Zhao Jia, because on the surface, Zhao Jia seems to have no clue about Tianze being released from the beginning to the end. What to do, but the other party seemed to have predicted this from the beginning.
This is outrageous.
"I've said everything that needs to be said. The person has been released. The agreement between you and me has been fulfilled. However, you are not sincere in following the agreement. Do you want to break the agreement?"
Zhao Jia looked at Yan Lingji and said slowly, with a serious expression.
He was not joking about this matter. When talking to Yan Lingji, he made it very clear that even if it was a blank wolf, the information he gave was not false. What's more, people have come out now, Yan Lingji Ling Ji and others left without saying a word, which made him feel slightly uncomfortable.
Again, no one likes to be prostituted for free, people only like to be prostituted for free.
The same is true for him, Zhao Jia.
"But this matter doesn't seem to have anything to do with the young master. The young master doesn't seem to know the Xueyi Hou. Moreover, this time the master was released and the blood clothed Hou planted poison on him. I don't know if the young master knows about this."
Yan Lingji pursed her lips, her beautiful eyes looked a little more serious, and asked.
"This matter has nothing to do with me. Besides, your attitude makes me very disappointed. It seems that we no longer have a cooperative relationship."
Zhao Jia shook his head when he heard this, chuckled lightly, and said lightly, as if he had no interest in this matter.
Yan Lingji was silent for a while, her eyes became brighter, and she said softly: "...the agreement still works, but the master is now controlled by the Blood-clothed Marquis, and it seems that what the young master promised before has not been fully fulfilled. In this way, we How can we follow the agreement and become the son of a prince?"
"But your actions tell me that you can't make the decision on this matter, and you shouldn't be here to tell me this."
Zhao Jia looked at Yan Lingji who still wanted to prostitute herself for free and chuckled.
Yan Lingji pursed her lips, glanced at Zhao Jia with annoyance, and hummed softly: "The slave family is serious, if the young master really has a way to remove the poison from the master, the slave family is willing to be the master's slave and maid. The master of the slave family can still do it."
The numbness made even an old man like Zhao Jia tremble.
Yan Lingji's coquettish behavior is really deadly.
"For your sake, let me give you a piece of news. Blood-clothed Hou Bai is not cousin to Madam Mingzhu in the palace, and Madam Mingzhu is good at using poison."
Zhao Jia pondered for a while and gave Yan Lingji a reply. At the same time, he dug a hole. He wanted to know if Tianze would be so stubborn that he would rush into the Han Palace again.
Yan Lingji took advantage of the opportunity to sneak into Han Palace tonight, but this does not mean that Han Palace can really come and go freely.
Especially the deep palace gardens.
PS: Happy Children’s Day everyone, and the little author wishes you online
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