After Wei Zhuang thanked him, he withdrew to deploy the Korean army, leaving Zhang Liang and Ying Ziqing sitting opposite each other.
Ying Ziqing handed the tea bowl to Zhang Liang, and Zhang Liang took it with both hands.
"Zifang, it's been a long time since you and I have sat together and drank tea like this. How do you feel about this trip to Wei?"
"The commander-in-chief's trip to Wei has already sentenced Wei to death. The monarch of Wei is incompetent and contradictory. Even the ace iron army Wei Wuzu is gradually declining due to the power struggle of the powerful."
"Then how do you think my commander-in-chief's entry into Wei State should provoke internal conflicts within Wei State?"
Zhang Liang took a sip of hot tea, pondered for a moment and then said:
"Does the commander know about the Wei family? They are all descendants of Lord Xinling and enjoy a great reputation among the Wei military. The Wei royal family has long been dissatisfied with them.
It is better to take advantage of this opportunity to provoke conflicts between the two, causing them to kill each other and weaken Wei's dominance. "
Ying Ziqing nodded lightly, "That's right. I have sent people to break into the Wei Mansion. As for the royal family, I want to send you there. I asked Sanqianyuan to make a human skin mask for you.
On this trip, you will go to Wei State with me. "
"Follow your orders, and your good will live up to the commander's expectations."
"I know your abilities. Let's go and follow me to the Han Palace."
Ying Ziqing stood up leisurely, looked at Ji Ruxue beside him, and said:
"Zi Nu, take her to a room to rest."
After Ying Ziqing and Zhang Liang left, Zi Nu looked at Ji Ruxue with her coquettish eyes, her red lips parted slightly:
"Let's go, sister Ruxue~"
"I'm not familiar with you."
Ji Ruxue snorted softly and silently followed Zi Nu.
--Dividing line--
Today's Han Palace is more magnificent than before. After taking the throne, Han Yu played a very competent role as a drunkard, fatuous and incompetent king.
South Korea's military power is in the hands of Wei Zhuang and Ye Mu, and the political power is in the hands of Zhang Liang. The only thing Han Yu can control is the Han Palace.
At the entrance of Hanwang Palace,
Ying Ziqing had already changed back to his bad handsome appearance. After seeing the figures of Ying Ziqing and Zhang Liang, the palace guards on duty at the palace gate raised their hands and said in a deep voice:
"The bad guy Wang Meng, Zikai, see the commander-in-chief."
That's right, not only the imperial guards at the palace gate are bad people, but even the entire Han Palace is full of bad people's spies.
"You continue to be on duty, I will come to see Han Yu."
"Yes, Marshal."
Ying Ziqing walked into the main hall with his hands behind his hands. The candlelight in the main hall shone brightly, reflecting the jade and rare stones on the walls.
On a throne made of pure gold, Han Yu, dressed in a dragon robe, was having fun with a concubine in his arms.
"King Han is in such a good mood." Ying Ziqing's hoarse and frivolous voice sounded.
Han Yu looked over after hearing this and saw the bad handsome man in the center of the hall. His body trembled, and the concubine in his arms was thrown to the ground. He hurriedly got down from the throne, knelt down in front of Ying Ziqing and bowed his head, and said tremblingly:
"Little, little...I didn't know that the commander-in-chief was here in person. His crime deserves death..."
Ying Ziqing did not speak, but walked forward slowly. Under the frightened gaze of the concubine, he sat on the throne, crossed his legs and said leisurely:
"I am... very satisfied with your performance. I have never noticed before that you are quite talented in acting. Maybe you still have some illusions in your heart, but I don't care.
I am here today to inform you that in a while, South Korea will send troops to attack Wei. If South Korea's attack on Wei goes smoothly, after the death of South Korea, I can guarantee that your family will be rich and worry-free.
If there is an accident...that's it, no accident will happen. "
To Ying Ziqing, Han Yu was like a transparent person in front of him. His every word, every move was under Ying Ziqing's control.
He is just an ant that can be wiped out with just one hand. If he doesn't obey, just change him to the King of Han.
Han Yu must have known this as he banged his head on the jade brick and said:
"Don't worry, Commander, I will ensure that everyone in South Korea is completely at the mercy of Zhang Xiangguo and General Wei."
Ying Ziqing stood up from the throne, walked up to the trembling Mei Ji, put his hand on her delicate and white neck, and then used force suddenly,
With a click, Meiji's neck was broken by Ying Ziqing's big hand, and she seemed to have lost her breath.
Ying Ziqing stood up, wiped his hands, stepped over the bowed Han Yu, and walked towards the palace door.
Leaving behind an indifferent word: "Do what you want..."
After Ying Ziqing and Zhang Liang left, Han Yu stood up, his eyes dim and dull, like the ruins of despair.
Even if he felt all kinds of humiliation and unwillingness, it was all in vain. He turned his head and glanced at the pale-faced Mei Ji, then slumped back to his throne and sat there blankly.
On the other side, after coming out of the Han Palace, Ying Ziqing and Zhang Liang were walking in the palace.
Suddenly, an arrow shot from behind Ying Ziqing.
However, before the arrow could touch Ying Ziqing's body, the arrow forged from refined iron turned into powder.
With a loud shout, a delicate and slender long sword stabbed towards Ying Ziqing from the side.
A faint smile appeared on Ying Ziqing's face under the mask.
Just when Zhang Liang was about to block the blow for Ying Ziqing, Ying Ziqing had already reached out and grasped the sword.
With a cracking sound, the long sword broke off in sections.
When the masked assassin in red saw something was wrong, he turned around and prepared to escape.
But suddenly he was shocked to find that he had lost control of his body.
It was as if time was suspended and frozen in place.
Zhang Liang was relieved when he saw the masked assassin being held in place by Ying Ziqing.
There was a hint of coldness in Ying Ziqing's hoarse voice under the mask:
“It’s been a long time since anyone dared to assassinate me…
It's a pity...the internal strength of the middle innate stage is too weak...
Should I say that you are just trying to shake a tree and don't know your own abilities, or should I praise you for your courage? "
The masked assassin snorted coldly, and a cold and angry female voice sounded from under the veil:
"Bad handsome man! You don't deserve a good death! I'll kill you or chop you into pieces. Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go!"
Listening to this familiar voice, Zhang Liang's face showed a complex look.
"Guren... you..."
Ying Ziqing smiled teasingly, raised his hand and took off her veil, revealing that delicate and beautiful face filled with anger and hatred.
"A ghost? I'm afraid you don't have a chance... I promised Han Fei to spare your life, but now that you are here, I can only accept it."
Ying Ziqing stepped forward and picked up Honglian's exquisite body, stepped into the void and disappeared without a trace.
"Zhang Liang, you go and settle down, and then go with me..."
Zhang Liang looked up at the sky and sighed softly. Even he could not excuse Honglian's assassination of the commander...
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