The starry sky is brilliant and the streets are quiet.

Han Fei leaned on the railing, holding the wine glass in his hand, enjoying the comfort and safety of this moment.

Not far away, Xuan Jian was standing on the roof with a sword in his hand, like a night falcon, watching the movements around him.

Zhao Shuang was sitting not far from Han Fei, also drinking. Zhang Liang sat on the other side, looking at the scene in the room.

The young man in front of him used thunderous means to make the Korean general shackled and put him in the black iron prison. With the loss of Ji Wuye, the leader, the power will inevitably be greatly damaged.

Han Fei has always regarded the night as an obstacle to the revitalization of South Korea, and now, this obstacle is crumbling in such a way, but Han Fei can't have a little joy in his heart.

Because for South Korea, Zhao Shuang's harm may be far better than Ji Wuye.

It's just surprisingly that Han Fei's heart is not a little angry, but very calm.

Even, you can raise a glass with this person who may be his worst enemy in the future.

"Is taking Ji Wuye the purpose of Hanyang-kun?"

Zhao Shuang smiled softly, his tone was flat, but his words were full of arrogance.

"What is Ji Wuye?"

Han Fei frowned, in South Korea, there are not many people who are more valuable than Ji Wuye!

Zhao Shuang gently raised the wine glass in his hand and smiled slightly.

"It doesn't matter what Ji Wuye will do, but what will happen to Ji Wuye next is very interesting. The Ninth Prince and Zifang thought that when Ji Wuye's crime was already known, what would happen to him? ”

"Dismissal."

Zhang Liang gave a positive answer, but Zhao Shuang shook his head.

"I guess Ji Wuye will soon return to his official position."

"What?"

Zhang Liang's face was surprised, and Han Fei walked into the house from the terrace, and his face became very clear.

"I agree with the ovary."

Zhao Shuang lifted the cup in his hand, leaned slightly, and leaned on the table.

"In that case, the three of us might as well make a bet together."

"How's the stake?"

Han Fei didn't ask about the bet itself, because it was already very clear, and what he thought was interesting was what this bet was?

Zhao Shuang glanced at Han Fei, and his eyes fell on Zhang Liang again.

"The ninth prince is willing to agree, so what about the ovary?"

"Liang doesn't do anything unprepared in this life. Only this time, Liang was willing to follow the ninth prince and agreed to the bet together. ”

Zhang Liang stood up, his face was serious, and he gave up.

"In this way, if the two of you win, then I will never set foot on Korean soil for the rest of my life."

Han Fei's face showed surprise, although he had been too surprised since he met this kid, but this time, it made Han Fei feel a little happy in his heart.

The kid in front of him is young, but he is already a feudal king, if there is no accident, he may occupy a high position above the future Qin State court.

With its means, this may be a blessing for South Korea.

"So, if you win, what do we have to pay?"

Zhang Liang glanced at Han Fei and seemed to have thought of this layer as well.

Zhao Shuang smiled and put down the wine glass in his hand, the moment the jade wine glass collided with the wooden table, the subtle sound made the nerves of the two of them tense a little.

A gentle breeze blows from outside, bringing a touch of coolness to this summer evening. Zhao Shuang smiled lightly, but the next words made the faces of the two scheming people show obvious consternation.

"Since then, the two of them have never set foot on Korean soil again."

After being slightly stunned, a smile appeared on Han Fei's face.

"This bet seems a little unfair to us."

Zhao Shuang did not refute, but admitted it very easily.

"It's not fair."

Zhao Shuang is a Qin person, and it is not a big deal not to set foot in Korea in his life. But Han Fei and Zhang Liang, one is the ninth son of South Korea, who has returned from school and wants to make a difference, and the other is the grandson of Xiangguo, a noble family and a good future in the future.

Letting them leave South Korea is tantamount to letting them destroy their future, give up everything they already have, and go outside to find new opportunities.

"It's just, when you two heard about this bet, are you willing to bet again?"

Zhao Shuang retracted his gaze, he didn't have the strength just now, but this appearance only aroused the desire of the other two to win.

Han Fei glanced at Zhang Liang and got an affirmation from the other party's eyes.

"It's a deal."

The gamble was successful, Zhao Shuang did not stay long, drank a few glasses of wine and left.

In the darkness, the mighty figure vanished without a trace.

The street was so silent that there was no sound at all, Han Fei took this bet, but he was not sure of winning.

Zhang Liang walked behind him and got an answer, but he was still more confused.

"Ninth Prince, I don't understand, what is Zhao Shuang's purpose for setting up such a big game?"

Compared with this bet, Zhang Liang is more concerned about the whole of South Korea. What kind of impact will this turmoil have on Qin and Han, and what can Zhao Shuang get from it?

It's just that even though Zhang Liang already knows all the details of this matter, he still can't guess what Zhao Shuang wants to do?

"Even before Zhao Shuang left, I couldn't guess. If he was for the 100,000 military salaries, he didn't have to mobilize the army and frame Ji Wuye; If he wants to take this opportunity to pressure South Korea and obtain more benefits, he should not let it go so lightly; If he wanted to weaken South Korea's military strength and prepare for the Qin army's attack on South Korea, he should be even more aggressive in the court just now. ”

Han Fei turned around and looked at Zhang Liang, with a smile on his face, but his whole expression didn't look relaxed.

"Eliminate all impossibilities, and the rest becomes the only explanation."

Zhang Liang's face changed, a little incredible.

"Could it be that he set up this game at the expense of putting himself in danger, and from the beginning it was for the gamble he just made with us?"

This is perhaps the only explanation. His goal is to get us out of Korea. ”

"But ......"

Han Fei looked at Zhang Liang, who wanted to speak and stopped, and spoke up for him.

"That's right, it's not easy for him to win this bet. The loss of the leader at night does not mean that it cannot function. Then the rest depends on the eyes of the four fierce generals at night, is Ji Wuye worth the 100,000 military salary? ”

"More importantly, how will King Han, as the lord of South Korea, choose?"

Han Fei put his hands behind his back and looked at the sky outside, with a look of relief in his expression.

No matter what Nightfall's decision is, none of this can be done in the end, bypassing King Han and going against the will of the owner of this land.

He wanted to believe that his father was not such a dumb man. However, everything that will happen is actually out of his control.