Chapter 170: That's a coincidence

Gu Nan was arranged to rest in a side courtyard in the palace.

King Han summoned South Korean Prime Minister Zhang Ping that night, as well as the general Ji Wuye.

The three of them talked for a long time, until the other two came out.

Xiangguo Zhang Ping's face was ugly, on the contrary, Ji Wuye hooked his mouth as if he was smiling something.

The two stood in front of the palace gate and glanced at each other, Zhang Ping's eyes moved slightly, and he waved his sleeves and left: "General Ji is good." โ€

Ji Wuye stood behind Zhang Ping and looked at his back as he left: "Lord Xiangguo, let's go." โ€

There were major events in Korea one after another, and the military salary robbery case in the previous battle had not yet been concluded, and at this time, an envoy from the Qin State suddenly came.

If it was just an ordinary envoy, it would have been done, but this envoy was the general of the forbidden army of Qin, and the brief letter of King Qin brought was by no means a trivial matter, and it was related to the safety of South Korea.

When King Han summoned the two, the two of them could clearly feel King Han's uneasiness and annoyance.

Under the recommendation of Ji Wuye, King Han ordered Zhang Ping to be responsible for the military salary robbery.

The military salary was originally in charge of the princes Longquanjun and An Pingjun, but at this time, the military salary disappeared for no reason, so naturally they could only investigate from the mouth of the two.

However, these two people are princes, and it is impossible to use strict punishment, which is quite tricky.

These days, five chief judges have been dismissed and transferred because they have received nothing for investigating the robbery of military salaries.

These five people were all promoted and supported by Zhang Ping, Xiangguo.

It is obvious that someone is suppressing Xiangguo's power in the court, and this person can only be Ji Wuye.

Zhang Ping is now reviewing the case, and if there is no more income, Ji Wuye will definitely take advantage of the situation to file a lawsuit.

Even if he, Zhang Ping, as the prime minister, cannot escape the crime of unfavorable censorship.

The morning of the second day.

"Hmph." Zhang Ping stood in front of the tree in his courtyard, frowned and snorted softly.

"Father." A young man stood behind Zhang Ping, with a handsome face, looking like a good woman, wearing a blue and white robe.

"Are you worried about the robbery?"

Zhang Ping's face relaxed: "Liang'er." โ€

He has always been very satisfied with his children, with quick thinking and quick thinking, but he can already help himself with his worries as a young man.

Zhang Ping turned his head, looked at Zhang Liang who was standing quietly behind him, and sighed: "That's so." โ€

As he spoke, he walked in the courtyard with his hands behind his back: "Liang'er, what do you think about the military salary?" โ€

Zhang Liang stood behind Zhang Ping, his expression was slightly gloomy, and he looked very distressed.

"The two people involved in the case, Long Quanjun and An Pingjun are both princes, and their father is not allowed to be tortured in the trial, so I am afraid it will be difficult to get anything."

"yes." Zhang Ping touched his beard and said faintly: "Do you think what they said about the robbery of the ghost soldiers, as well as the melting gold in the rain, how credible is it?" โ€

Zhang Liang was silent for a while, half loud, and said, "It's only five points." โ€

"If this matter is false, then these two people are inseparable."

Zhang Ping's eyes narrowed, and his hand under his sleeve was clenched: "The prince is seeking personal gain, treacherous and arrogant, and now South Korea is ยทยทยทยทยทยท"

"What has become of it?"

Zhang Liang felt his father's pain, frowned, and suddenly, he said slowly: "Father, if you really want to try these two people, I have someone to choose from." โ€

"Who?"

"Han Fei."

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In the middle of the night, Zhang Ping stepped out of the carriage and followed behind Zhang Liang, frowning and looking at the place in front of him.

A lightly dressed woman chuckled in the hall and leaned into the arms of a drunken drinker, her voice noisy, and the air with a faint smell of powder.

Zhang Ping frowned and glanced at Zhang Liang in front of him: "Liang'er, didn't you say that you made an appointment to meet Han Fei, why did you come here to the land of wind and moon?" โ€

"Father, Han Feiyue's place is here." Zhang Liang seemed to be the first time to come to this kind of place, looking at those women who were unscrupulously dressed, his face was slightly red.

Zhang Ping's brows furrowed even deeper, indulging in the squirrels of Hua Liu, can he really trust?

"Sangkoku-sama." A charming voice sounded, and Zhang Ping's eyes looked over.

A graceful woman dressed in purple slowly walked down the stairs with swaying steps, and smiled at Zhang Ping: "That son has been waiting for you for a long time, please come with me." โ€

Let's take a look first.

Zhang Ping nodded lightly and led Zhang Liang, followed the woman and walked upstairs.

The woman led the two to a door and slowly pulled it open.

There was a burst of women's chuckles in the room, and when she looked inside, the two women were sitting next to a young man in a purple robe, who was holding a wine glass in his hand, making the woman next to him laugh, obviously a veteran of flowers.

Seeing Zhang Ping, Gongzi chuckled and raised the wine glass in his hand: "Lord Xiangguo, I haven't seen you for a long time." โ€

The woman in the purple shirt chuckled, walked out slowly, and gently closed the door.

No one knows what the three of them were talking about inside.

I only knew that when Zhang Ping came out of the room again, there was no previous concern in his eyes, but with a bit of solemnity and thought.

Led Zhang Liang to the door, Zhang Ping walked into the carriage.

The carriage started, Zhang Ping lifted the curtain on the side, and took one last look at the alley of smoke and willows.

With the cracking of this case as a detention, he sought the position of a judge.

Want to take charge of Korean law?

Zhang Ping looked away, the curtain was lowered, and the carriage gradually disappeared into the night.

Han Fei, the picture is not small.

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Han Fei sat in the room, smiled and put the wine glass on the table, and walked out of the door.

The light gauze and thin tent, and the light cigarette smoke, make the scenery in this pavilion a little blurred.

As the voices faded away, he walked past a door, which was open.

There was a man standing inside, dressed in a black and gold shirt, and it was noticeable that this person looked to be in his twenties, but he had white hair. Not like the gray of an old man, but a pale.

Han Fei looked at him sideways, and at the same time, the man in black and gold clothes also looked at him.

The two stood still and looked at each other.

The man turned his head and didn't look at Han Fei, and said lightly.

"You shouldn't be here, the person who came here is either someone I trust or he's going to die."

"I don't think I have time to be the first person, but I don't think I'm going to die."

Han Fei took out a box from his back: "Because of it." โ€

This box was obtained by him through the woman in purple, and it contained the key to solving the case of this military salary robbery.

Since the other party gave him this thing, it is obvious that he will not kill him.

The man turned his head slightly, his eyes fell on the wooden box, and his voice was calm.

"What are you doing here?"

"Return the favor." Han Fei smiled.

The man didn't rush to reply, and stood by the window with his back on his back, looking out at the night.

After a while, he said suddenly.

"I heard that King Han received an envoy from the Qin State?"

"You're pretty well informed"

Han Fei smiled, walked to the edge of the couch, and sat down: "Why did you suddenly mention this person?" โ€

"I want to see her."

"Leader."

Han Fei put the wooden box on the table: "That's a coincidence, I also want to meet this person." โ€