Chapter 490: The Secret of the Little Palace Maiden

Zhao Wei, who was abandoned by Da Chu, now completely pinned his hopes on the Holy Demon Temple of the Great Yin Empire.

Aunt Huo glanced at Zhao Xian, and suddenly spoke in a strange voice: "Luo Xiaoming of the Great Chu Empire is a rather terrifying person, but I am afraid that the Great Yin Empire will not take advantage of it." When the time comes, stealing chickens will not make rice, and it will be a big joke. ”

Zhao Wei grinned and said, "Auntie is too worried." The Huo Hall Lord is wise and martial, and he will not do things that he is not sure of!"

Aunt Huo nodded: "Next, what are you going to do?"

Zhao Xian looked outside the door and said fiercely: "I want to kill the cold ice and let him know that I, Zhao Xian, am not easy to mess with." ”

Aunt Huo hurriedly asked, "What are you going to do?"

Zhao Wei gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "It's not good, let's come to the dark!" As he spoke, he put his mouth to Aunt Huo's ear and whispered his plan.

Aunt Huo couldn't stop nodding.

When Changle Jing staggered out of Da Zhao's harem, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

A large sedan chair carried by eight people stopped at the door of the palace.

Changle Jing did not sit in a sedan chair, and in the sedan chair was a graceful and beautiful girl.

Changle Jing got on the horse and followed behind the big sedan chair.

Hundreds of strong warriors, escorted by a large sedan chair, slowly left Zhao Jingcheng.

When Changle Jing saw Han Bing, Han Bing was drinking with a gloomy face.

Han Bing rarely drinks alcohol, but lately he has been unusual.

Chang Lejing bent down, cautiously came to Han Bing's side, and said in a low voice: "General, Zhao Xian said that he couldn't raise 50 million taels of silver for a while...... " Before Chang Lejing's words were finished, the wine in the cold ice wine glass was slammed on his face.

"Go back and tell Zhao Xian, I will limit him to three days to send the silver, otherwise it will ......" Han Bing said, and fell to the ground and vomited.

Changle Jing didn't care about wiping the wine on his face, and hurriedly went to help Hanbing: "General, be careful!"

After vomiting, Han Bing felt a little better, and he sat down in the tiger skin chair, his eyes still staring at Changle Jing.

Changle was sincerely afraid, he stood beside the cold ice with his hands down, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

"Go back to Zhao Jingcheng immediately and tell Zhao Wei to send 10 million taels of silver early tomorrow morning. Han Bing stared at Changle Jing with blood-red eyes.

Chang Lejing stood still, he looked at Han Bing with a hesitant expression, and said, "General...... There's a secret...... I want to say to the general......"

Han Bing glared at Chang Lejing curiously: "What...... Secrets, tell me ......"

Chang Lejing's cheeks were crimson, and he looked embarrassed: "There is a woman...... She knew ......" Chang Lejing spoke, and suddenly paused again.

Han Bing suddenly yelled, "What do you know...... Say ...... Say."

Changle Jing was shocked, and immediately said, "There is an old well...... There is an inexhaustible supply of gold and silver in the well......"

Han Bing's eyes widened, he jumped up violently, grabbed Chang Lejing's neck, and shouted excitedly, "What did you say...... Is this true?"

Changle Jing's neck collar was caught, he couldn't breathe, and his face was flushed.

Han Bing hurriedly let go of his hand.

Changle Jing covered his neck and coughed violently.

Han Bing excitedly slapped Changle Jing on the back.

After a while, Changle Jing stopped coughing.

"Yesterday, I heard a woman say...... There is an abandoned hall in the capital of Zhao...... There is an old well in the main hall...... There is an inexhaustible supply of gold and silver in the well......" Changle Jing said as he gasped.

Han Bing slowly quieted down, and he looked at Chang Lejing coldly: "Such a magical thing, how come I don't know?

Han Bing's blood-red eyes stared at Changle Jing fiercely.

Chang Lejing lowered his head: "The general treats me like a mountain, and I can't hide it from the general if there is something...... Last night, in Da Zhao's harem, I heard from a palace maid that I heard about ......"

Han Bing sneered: "I asked you to go to urge the silver, but you ran to fool around...... Han Bing's gloomy face suddenly gradually stretched out again: "However, for the sake of this secret, I will forgive you once......"

Chang Lejing hurriedly thanked him.

Han Bing said coldly: "Quickly send someone to catch that palace maid for me...... I'm going to find out for myself!"

Chang Lejing agreed, and trotted out all the way.

Han Bing's secret residence is not in Zhao Jingcheng, but it is not too far from Zhao Jingcheng.

An hour later, Chang Lejing brought the palace maid who accompanied him last night to Han Bing.

Han Bing looked coldly at the thin and small palace maid in front of him.

This palace maid is not tall, slender, but her skin is white and clean, she has a bit of a posture, and she looks at her age, about eighteen or nineteen years old.

Han Bing sat on the tiger skin chair, and a pair of cold eyes were firmly fixed on the palace maid's face.

The palace maid kept her head down, and her body kept trembling.

"You said that in the abandoned palace of Zhao Jingcheng, there is an old well, and there are inexhaustible gold and silver treasures in the well, right?"

The palace maid nodded, her voice was as small as a mosquito humming: "Yes......"

Han Bing Huo Ran stood up: "What you said is true?" His eyes were red and his fists were clenched.

The palace maid knelt on the ground with a "plop", she trembled all over, and her voice was crying: "Really...... The slave doesn't dare to lie......"

Han Bing yelled, "Good ......"

The palace maid fell to the ground, her body was like chaff, and she said with tears in her eyes: "The slave and maid have leaked the secret of the old master...... Sin deserves death...... Sin deserves death......"

Han Bing gently picked up the palace maid and said softly: "What are you guilty of? If what you say is true, not only is you not guilty, but you have also made a miraculous achievement!" Han Bing patted the palace maid's little face, and her face suddenly sank: "If you lie to me, I will chop you up and throw you into the snake pit!"

The palace maid raised her pale little face and said busily: "This is what the ancestor Xi Guiren said to me personally, there will never be a fake!"

Han Bing didn't know who the Western nobles were, and he believed that a little palace maid would never dare to deceive herself.

Han Bing personally led the team, and all the masters were dispatched, and they drove into Zhaojing City in a mighty manner.

There is indeed an abandoned palace in Zhaojingcheng, and Han Bing has heard of the terrifying legend of this abandoned palace more than once, but the old well that hides countless gold and silver treasures is the first time he has heard of it.

This abandoned palace is said to have been built by Zhao Meixue, the first emperor of the Great Zhao Dynasty. The palace is large, majestic, and has all the facilities. Since Zhao Meixue's mysterious disappearance, this palace has been completely abandoned.

Zhao Meixue's children and grandchildren did not dare to live in this palace, and they all said that this palace was very evil. According to legend, when people are quiet in the middle of the night, people often see a pair of king-size red embroidered shoes neatly placed at the gate of the palace......

Of course, Han Bing does not believe in evil.

The dusty door was slammed open, and a stale smell came to the face......

(End of chapter)