"Master Taifu? Master Taifu, the villain has brought you wine again! ”

In the corridor of the cell, a man in his twenties, carrying a pot of turbid wine in a clay pot, walked and shouted. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Han Fei is free and easy by nature, informal, and doesn't care about his status. Not long after he was imprisoned, he became acquainted with the jailers here.

And these jailers, in the face of the approachable Shangqing, are even more flattered. After learning that Han Fei likes farmhouse turbid wine, he often brings some from home in private.

"Smack!"

The sound of a crockpot shattering sounded in front of the cell. The jailer, looking at the scene in the cell, his hands trembled uncontrollably.

The crimson veins, like spider webs, obscured Han Fei's originally delicate face, which looked extremely terrifying.

"Tai, Master Taifu is dead! Master Taifu is dead! ”

The jailer didn't even have the courage to open the door, and ran out of the cell in a panic.

It didn't take long for the prison to be crowded. Without him, the King of Qin has arrived. As courtiers, they will also come.

Han Fei's body was still placed in place at the moment, and even the prison door was not opened by the jailers.

"Open!" In front of the cell, Ying Zheng looked at Han Fei who fell on the table and said coldly.

"Whoa!"

Immediately, the jailer who was kneeling beside him hurriedly stood up, took out the key, and opened the cell door.

In the room, the everlasting lamp made of whale fat still flickered. The bright yellow firelight reflected on Ying Zheng's expressionless face, which looked a little terrifying.

"Xia Wuji!" Ying Zheng snorted lightly, and then, an old man with his head bowed carried the medicine box and took two steps forward slightly.

"Check!"

"Whoa!"

The slightly aged Xia Wuhe took action, but it was an anomaly.

pupils, tongue coating, corpse marks, and even a silver needle was used to puncture Han Fei's skin and check the blood. It took almost an hour to get busy.

However, the ministers present still did not dare to make any complaints.

Childe Han Fei, no, it should be said that it is Taifu Han Fei. It was obtained from South Korea by Ying Zheng with great effort, and the ministers already knew this.

Now that Han Fei is dead, how can Yingzheng, who has worked so hard, give up?

"The King's ......"

Xia Wuhe stepped forward, frowning, and there seemed to be something unspeakable in his expression.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it!" Ying Zheng waved his hand, a look of impatience between his eyebrows.

"In the opinion of the old minister, although Taifu seems to be gratuitous, however, the meridians in the paste should be broken, and judging from his external context, it should be a kind of martial arts."

"A martial art?" Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a slight chill slowly overflowed from his body.

"Which martial arts sect?"

"Yin and Yang Family, Six Souls Fear Curse ......"

As soon as Xia Wu's words came out, suddenly, the originally cold air plummeted a lot again. All around, it was as if water was about to drip out.

"You mean, the national teacher?" Ying Zheng slowly closed his eyes and spit out softly.

"The courtier's medical skills are shallow, and he dare not criticize ......"

The Yin and Yang family has been in Qin for several years. Many of the generals of the Qin State have received more or less benefits from the Yin and Yang family.

Even, Ying Zheng created a national teacher for him to envelop the Yin and Yang family, which shows that Ying Zheng attaches great importance to it.

However, now, Han Fei's death from the martial arts of the Yin and Yang family is not only full of suspicions, but even has a trace of indescribable weirdness.

"Ruthless." Ying Zheng slowly opened his eyes again, looked at Han Fei's already cold corpse, and said coldly: "This matter is entrusted to you." ”

"Whoa!"

……

Changping Junfu

Xiong Qi, who had just returned from prison, was preoccupied. Although his face was still very flat, Xiong Huan, who had already known Xiong Qi, still noticed that his brother's pace was much faster than before.

"Brother, I can't imagine that Han Fei is actually dead, so our future plans have to be adjusted?"

Xiong Qi sat down slowly in front of a table, holding his forehead with one hand, revealing a trace of fatigue.

"Do you think that Han Fei's death was really the work of the Yin and Yang family?" Xiong Qi lowered his arm, looked at Xiong Huan, and asked without answering.

"However, if it is true that as Imperial Physician Xia said, Han Fei died from the Six Souls Fear Spell, then who else in the world except for the people in the Yin and Yang family can use such a high level of Yin and Yang Spell?"

"Han Fei, did you really die from the Six Souls Fear Curse?"

"Brother means, Yingzheng is deceiving us?" Xiong Huan narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a little anger.

Xiong Qi shook his head and sighed lightly: "If Han Fei hadn't died, it would have been better if he hadn't died from the Six Souls Fear Curse. However, if you really die from the Six Souls Fear Curse, it will be extremely troublesome. ”

Xiong Huan was slightly stunned, looked at Xiong Qi, but did not interject.

"If Han Fei didn't die from the Six Souls Fear Curse, then it means that although the person who killed Han Fei had some means, he was not able to compete with us. Although this person's actions may have broken our plan, Yingzheng's side must have been caught off guard. ”

"On the contrary, if you really die from the Six Souls Fear Curse. So who is this spellcaster? Is it Ying Zheng's plan? The most important point is not to forget, the Six Souls Fear Curse, but it needs to be urged by internal force before it can be effective. ”

"Even you and I don't know, Han Fei knows martial arts, how does this spell caster know? Does that mean that this person's understanding of Han Fei is extremely deep? ”

"What my brother said, it is reasonable......" Xiong Huan nodded slightly bitterly, Xiong Qi could deduce so much with such a little information, which really made him a little ashamed.

"It's a pity." Xiong Qi sighed lightly again and said, "I thought that Han Fei would be reused by Yingzheng and hold an important position. In the future, if we incite the rebellion of the old Korean army, we can also make Yingzheng suspicious and disturb the Qin State Hall because of him. It's just that now it seems that it has all come to naught......"

"That brother, what should we do with the Korean son we saved?" Xiong Huan suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly asked.

Xiong Qi was slightly silent for a moment, and said, "Keep it, it's always a back move." ”

"......"

"Six Souls Fear Curse, who will it be if you understand Han Fei?"

Xiong Qi stood up slightly, walked towards the window, and muttered the same sentence back and forth.

"Could it be him!"

Suddenly, Xiong Qi exclaimed, and in his mind, the rigorous figure appeared, and the corners of his mouth showed a slight satisfied smile.

"If it were him, everything would be reasonable. It's just that I didn't expect him to hide so deeply, just like Han Fei. Oh, or is it that the people who came out of Confucianism are all this virtue? ”