Hanzhuang.

The famous big post house in Xianyang City.

Su Ming rarely returned to Xianyang, at this time he was wearing a linen-colored coarse cloth coat, carrying a shabby bag behind him, a cloth crown on his head, and his greasy hair made the cloth crown dirty, and in addition to dust, it was also a little white.

In short, Su Ming looks like an ordinary Mr. Shizi, and with that wooden face, there will be no eye-catching place for him to be placed in Xianyang City.

He was a scholar who studied in Korea, and as a matter of course, he lived in the worst house in Hanzhuang. In the past few days inside, most of Ji Junying's words have been confirmed, and it looks calm on the surface, but there is always something unusual. No matter what Yingzhuang's reason for telling these things, his intuition told Su Ming that the secret here would make him figure it all out.

"Mr. Han, let's go!"

Su Ming walked leisurely from the courtyard behind Hanzhuang to the front hall, and a busy young man saw Su Ming, raised his head, asked Su Ming a familiar question, and began to do his own work again.

"Hey, although Xianyang is good, it is not a place for me to stay for a long time."

Su Ming didn't mind, walked to his side, looked at the endless stream of people outside, as if he deliberately sighed to the young man.

Hearing Su Mingwen's crepe answer, the young man stopped his hand, pointed at Su Ming, and laughed.

"Mr. Han is so funny!"

The students will always be like this, not only going around, but also showing their talents in front of a servant like him, only the depressed will do this. Although the young man thought so in his heart, the smile on his face was bright and did not change in the slightest.

"You don't understand!"

Su Ming didn't mind either, and continued to immerse himself in his own world.

"Mr. Han, let's go."

This sentence is said very smoothly, without the slightest emotion, and it is habitual to say it at the moment.

Su Ming shook his head and waved his hand, only smiled and said nothing, went out of the gate directly, glanced at the sun outside, then looked back again, and soon disappeared into the crowd.

All the way out of Xianyang City, Su Ming left the avenue and walked along a winding path into a forest, where Bao Zhuo was already waiting. Then, Su Ming changed into a suit of clothes, changed his body, and became the commander of the Qin State, rode his horse and galloped towards Xianyang City.

On the avenue, Su Ming galloped past with more than 20 knights, walking very quickly, and the pedestrians on the road heard the sound of horses' hooves behind them, and they all gave way to a road.

"My lord, do you need to prepare early?"

Su Ming was silent along the way, and Bao Zhuo finally couldn't help but ask.

"Hey, I guess there's someone who can come in handy?"

Su Ming controlled the horse with one hand, turned to Bao Zhuo and smiled.

"Han Jin?"

Bao Zhuo reacted immediately.

"Yes, Hanjin is from South Korea, and Hanzhuang is mostly Korean, this can't be a coincidence."

After that, Su Ming exerted his strength, and the horse left with his crotch.

This morning, Su Ming informed everyone of the news of his return to the mansion, and by the time he arrived at the gate of the mansion, Han Jin was already waiting for Su Ming respectfully.

Thinking about it, he had been on the Black Ice Platform for more than a month, and this Han Jin had not left the mansion even an inch, and the more he was like this, the more suspicious Su Ming became.

Back in the mansion, after Su Ming bathed and changed clothes, only Han Jin was left by his side.

"Han Jin, I want to take credit for your great merit this time, in January of the Black Ice Terrace, I thought I would find out that Yingzhuang colluded with General Lantian and did have the intention of rebellion."

Han Jin didn't say anything immediately, first paused expressionlessly, and then made a look of surprise.

"My lord, what should I do about this matter?"

Su Ming took in his expression.

"What else, tomorrow I will show my king."

"It's up to the adults to decide."

When you doubt this person, you will feel suspicious about what he says and does, and you have to think about it carefully, Su Ming is exactly like this to Han Jin. This time, Han Jin's attitude was diametrically opposed to Su Ming, last time he dissuaded Su Ming and not act rashly, but this time he directly agreed to it.

Thinking of this, Su Ming probably understood.

The man behind Han Jin wanted Yingzhuang to rebel, so he first sent Han Jin to encourage himself, and seeing that he didn't react, he personally found Yingzhuang, and the mysterious person Yingzhuang met at night was the person behind Yingyue. After waiting for so long, this person finally surfaced, on the pine forest plateau, if it weren't for the disciples of the Yue Kingdom Sword Furnace, it was really hard to say whether he and Yingji would be dead or alive.

"Well, Han Jin, are you Korean?"

"Yes, it's Koreans."

Su Ming pondered, Han Jin didn't answer, after being quiet for a long time, Su Ming said something cold, and before Han Jin could think about it, he blurted out.

"Have you ever been to Hanzhuang?"

Han Jin nodded, and Su Ming asked one after another. But if you don't beat the grass, how will you know where the snake is hiding?

"I've been, the Koreans of Qin, nine times out of ten."

Han Jin had no doubts on his face, only calm, calm and relaxed.

"Oh, Han Zhuang is in danger and plotting rebellion, have you heard of it?"

Su Ming asked again, Han Jin's pupils shrank, his face was puzzled, and he shook his head.

"I don't know this below, but this Hanzhuang is full of profit-seeking businessmen, how can they rebel. I don't know where the adult news comes from, is it true? ”

This time, Han Jin asked a lot.

"Ji Jun is strong."

Han Jin was still puzzled, it seemed that Han Jin didn't know what the mysterious person was doing.

"My lord, I can't believe Ji Jun's words."

"I know that, so I want you to check it out tomorrow."

It's talking about tomorrow, and I can't wait for tomorrow.

Han Jin didn't know that there was a net waiting for him, so he promised it. Su Ming instructed Han Jin a few more words, most of which were some words about the merits of the Qin State, and the benefits were indispensable.

Han Jin walked away, and Bao Zhuo walked out softly.

"Do you think there's something wrong with him?"

Su Ming asked.

"Yes, there must be a problem, if Han Jinzhen is related to Yingyue, then he will move soon, and adults still have to take strict precautions."

Su Ming stroked the Lique Sword in his hand with one hand, and looked at it for a while before he came back to his senses.

"He's going to report tonight, and he's going to send someone to keep an eye on him. By the way, tell Meng Hu, be careful, and protect my king if there is a change."

Su Ming had a bad premonition.

This series of things was connected together, and these many faces and attitudes of all parties gave Su Ming a lot of hints at once. He had a hunch that these things could be connected, but how they were connected was unclear for the time being.

It's just a gut feeling, but it's good to be careful.

Bao Zhuo took the order and left.