Han Fei was drinking a little bored, the noisy theater, the noisy sounds, the crowds coming and going, everything seemed to have nothing to do with him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Han Fei's ghost soldier case a few days ago greatly increased his prestige. Even, many powerful people also want to take this opportunity to have a good chat with this new Lord Sikou.

However, at this time, Han Fei simply did not have the image of being the son of the king's grandson.

The overturned wine bottles on the table, the eyes of the servants who came and went, and the improperly behaved sitting posture all discouraged those who pretended to be high-ranking officials.

And Han Fei didn't seem to have taken all this in his eyes, he burped slightly, and still went his own way, his face did not change, as if those weird eyes did not exist.

"Brother Han invited Zheng to come today, I'm afraid it's not for the sake of watching a play."

Beside Han Fei, a man with dignified demeanor and a model of etiquette in his every move pecked a sip of wine and asked a little casually.

Although Ying Zheng stumbled Han Fei on the two matters of Right Sima Li Kai and Mrs. Left Sima, Han Fei still talked and laughed with Ying Zheng as if he didn't know.

And Ying Zheng naturally would not refuse Han Fei's invitation, and even this time he did not bring the ruthless group to the surface. Just let them protect in the shadows.

Of course, Ying Zheng knew in his heart that Han Fei might have guessed eight or nine.

In fact, since entering Xinzheng City, Ying Zheng has already had plans to confess his identity to Han Fei. Otherwise, if Ying Zheng really wanted to hide his identity, Han Fei wouldn't be able to get close to him at all.

"Of course, it won't be as simple as letting Brother Zheng come to the play!" Han Fei showed a drunkard-like smile, and there was even a hint of smugness in his tone.

"Oh? Why is that? Ying Zheng also showed a smile.

Han Fei smiled slightly, then leaned his head over, and whispered a little sarcastically: "Of course, there is also a beauty, a big beauty!" ”

Ying Zheng shook his head and smiled without saying a word.

It stands to reason that Han Fei at this time, even if he didn't get the specific information from Li Kai's mouth, he could already guess a rough idea through some records.

However, that's all, it's still too far to completely understand the original Battle of Baiyue.

And this Hu Meiren, the identity of Huoyugong's daughter, is naturally something that Han Fei can't let go. Or, it can also be said that it is the only straw that Han Fei can grasp.

At this moment, the theater, which was still a little noisy, suddenly became a lot quieter. Immediately afterward, the sound of salutes rang out one after another.

I saw that an extremely charming woman, accompanied by a group of equally unattractive palace laves, walked into the theater with enchanting steps.

"Look, Brother Zheng, it's a great beauty." When Han Fei saw Hu Meiren coming, his previous laziness and drunkenness suddenly disappeared.

After straightening the somewhat messy and wrinkled clothes on his body, Han Fei looked at Ying Zheng with a smile.

"Brother Zheng, are you interested in accompanying me to meet this beauty?"

"No need, although the beauty is good, Zheng just wants to watch from afar." Ying Zheng shook his head and refused.

"Oh, that's it, but it's a pity!" Han Fei made a look of regret, lowered his head and shook his head and said.

"May Brother Han succeed immediately." Ying Zheng picked up his wine glass and made a slight toast gesture.

Han Fei smiled, and then walked towards Hu Meiren.

And Ying Zheng also slowly stood up, holding a wine glass in his hand, and walked towards the place where there was less crowd.

"Your Majesty!"

In the corner, a merciless voice came from nowhere.

"How?" Ying Zheng took a sip of wine and asked softly.

"Everything is as we thought it would ......"

"That's fine."

Ying Zheng stood in the corner, watching Han Fei and Han Yu, the fourth son of South Korea, slowly walk into the house with Hu Meiren in their arms.

Hu Meiren seems to get along with Han Fei, and along the way, almost most of them are talking with Han Fei. And the fourth son, Han Yu, can only interject a sentence occasionally.

"Brother Zheng, how did you get there!"

At this time, Han Fei found that Ying Zheng was missing, and then he scanned the entire room, and only then did he find Ying Zheng in the corner.

The fourth son, Han Yu and Mrs. Hu, both looked at the direction of Han Fei's gaze with some curiosity, and even the eyes of the whole room gathered in this corner.

Ying Zheng walked slowly towards Han Fei with slow steps, but he didn't blame Han Fei in the slightest.

Everyone looked at Yingzheng, who was behaving extraordinarily, and their previous doubts resurfaced in their hearts.

"Who is the person who can make the Ninth Prince pay so much attention?"

"Oh? Ninth brother, who is this? Han Yu's eyes lit up slightly.

Ying Zheng's appearance is really high, which will really make people think that he is from a noble background. And in this era, the most important thing is such a person.

"Zheng is a horse businessman, but he disappointed his son." The corners of Ying Zheng's mouth were slightly smiling, and he didn't wait for Han Fei to make an introduction, and said directly.

Everyone around was shocked, and their impression of Yingzheng was greatly reduced.

As for the reason, Ying Zheng saw the fourth son, Han Yu, and he had no intention of saluting. There was not even the slightest hint of respect in his tone.

Everyone in South Korea knows that in today's court, General Ji Wuye supports the crown prince. And Xiangguo is secretly supporting the fourth prince openly.

The two forces are inextricably linked, and neither of these two forces, nor any of them, can be resisted by ordinary people.

It is precisely because of this that everyone was surprised by Ying Zheng's attitude.

"Oh? Is it? A trace of displeasure also flashed in Han Yu's eyes, and his gaze gradually shifted from Ying Zheng's face to Han Fei's face.

"Uh, this, hehe......" Han Fei smiled a little embarrassedly, and just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Hu Meiren's words.

"Mr. Zheng, an instrument talent, presumably, his background is not just a simple horse businessman." Hu Meiren twisted her waist, took elegant and charming steps, approached Yingzheng and asked.

A faint fragrance came, looking at the extremely charming face, Ying Zheng replied with a heart: "The beauty is in love, Zheng, it is indeed just a horse businessman." ”

"Giggles...... Hu Meiren let out a string of laughter like silver bells, "Mr. Zheng can do this with a horse merchant, and he has really become the first horse merchant in the world......"

Ying Zheng smiled noncommittally with a warm smile.

Such an arrogant attitude made Han Yu, the fourth prince on the side, frown again. However, Hu Meiren turned around without care, and was above the main seat, watching the play with peace of mind.

……

At the end of the play, Ying Zheng prepared to leave without informing Han Fei.

At this time, although people have stopped watching the play, they still stay in the house, looking for an opportunity to have a relationship with the fourth prince or Hu Meiren.

Ying Zheng walked towards the gate of the theater with unhurried steps.

"Mr. Zheng?" A coquettish voice came from behind Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng's footsteps also paused slightly, and when he turned around, it was Hu Meiren, who was still sought after by thousands of people in the house before.

"Mr. Zheng, why are you in such a hurry?" Hu Meiren stroked the hair on her forehead, looked at Ying Zheng with a smile and asked.

"The play, since I have finished watching it, there is naturally no need to stay here."

"Oh? In this way, Mr. Zheng believes it, did he really watch this play? Hu Meiren's voice became more and more charming.

"How the play is performed is your business, and whether you can achieve your goal or not is what I care about."

"Giggles, the concubine doesn't know what Mr. is talking about."

"Huh." Ying Zheng chuckled, turned around, and then walked out of the courtyard, while saying, "If the dignified tide banshee doesn't know, then who knows?" ”