The Mansion of the Ninth Prince.

Compared to the mansions of other princes, Han Fei's looks smaller, more ordinary, and there are few servants, and he can count them on two hands.

"Brother Shu, the cold room is ugly, don't be surprised." Han Fei said, and instructed the servants to prepare wine and food.

"It's a little simpler, but when I make friends, I never look at status, or money." Wang Shu said.

"Brother Jiu, how about waiting for me to enter the palace and let my father reward you with a new mansion. It's too shabby here, it's not as big as a princess's courtyard. Princess Red Lotus said.

"Don't, it's good here!" Han Fei hurriedly said.

He wants to keep a low profile this time, stop doing things for the time being, and at least investigate all forces.

If Honglian really went to King Han, Han Fei felt that he would have to be criticized again.

Han Fei thought about it carefully, he returned to South Korea, if he didn't go to see King Han, it would be unreasonable.

Although he and King Han are father and son, they are also monarchs and ministers, and there is no family affection within the royal family.

And Confucianism, the most important etiquette! In particular, his teacher Xunzi believed that etiquette was the foundation of benevolent governance.

If everyone in the world knew the etiquette and understood the Fa, this might be a very beautiful world.

"Brother Shu, I'll go to the palace first to greet my father, how about you rest for a while." Han Fei said.

"No problem." Wang Shu said.

Although Honglian was not happy, she didn't say anything, after all, it was her father who went to see her.

After Han Fei left, several people rested in the palace. However, because Han is very young, the mansion is a little deserted and not very popular.

In a pavilion in the palace, Wang Shu, Flame Lingji, and Red Lotus sat in it drinking tea and talking about life.

"Master, this Ninth Prince feels different from others." Flame Spirit Ji said.

"Do you think he's different, special?" Wang Shu said.

"Well, it's not like those dog officials who are strong and weak, have a kind face and a black heart, and do some cold-blooded things." Flame Spirit Ji said.

"Dog officer?"

Wang Shu couldn't help but smile when he saw that Flame Spirit Ji Bahan was not difficult to compare with dog officials.

If Han Fei knew, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, or if he wanted to cry without tears.

"Who do you say?"

As soon as Red Lotus heard Flame Spirit Ji describe them Koreans like this, she was not happy at the moment.

A pair of daisy eyebrows frowned, and her smart eyes showed an unkind look, full of hostility.

"Guess what!"

The corners of Flame Spirit Ji's lips rose, her voice was extremely soft, and the smug little expression made Honglian grit her teeth and be angry.

"Humph! This princess doesn't care about you in general. ”

In the end, Red Lotus sat silently like a puff bag, and it looked really cute.

However, Flame Spirit Ji was obviously not ready to let go of the red lotus, but said slowly:

"The little princess of Korea, a bird staying in a golden cage, has never seen the sky outside, and how can she understand the darkness of the world and the unpredictability of people's hearts."

When she was a child, Flame Lingji experienced the chaos of the Hundred Yue War, and all her relatives, friends, and even people of the clan died tragically.

Although it usually looks the same, there is still a shadow lingering in the depths of my heart.

"You don't look much older than Princess Ben!" Red Lotus said, she was very dissatisfied with the tone in which Flame Spirit Ji spoke to her.

"Hehe, I'm a lot bigger than you! You little girl! Flame Spirit Ji laughed.

"It's obviously a little girl, but she pretends to be so mature." Red Lotus said fiercely.

"Mature? This is the taste of women, and you will not understand it as a child. Flame Spirit Ji stretched out her slender arm and put it on her chest, looking at the red lotus extremely defiantly.

Red Lotus's face flushed with anger, she didn't expect Flame Spirit Ji to be so bold.

Wang Shu was drinking tea and almost choked on a mouthful, which directly made the hell come to an end.

This was actually said by Flame Spirit Ji, but it was only five years later.

How could the little girl who seemed to have so much innocence at the beginning be a bit of an old driver.

How old is Flame Spirit Ji, and she actually opens her mouth and closes her mouth to be a woman or something?

Haven't you been learning yin-yang art with Concubine Yan for five years? What is this learning!

"Ahem!" Wang Shu coughed lightly and signaled to Flame Spirit Ji not to bully the Red Lotus, and not to bring the bad guys.

Flame Spirit Ji looked at Wang Shu and smiled lightly, her eyes were crystal bright, as if she could smile.

Even Wang Shu's calm heart couldn't help but ripple slightly.

"That's not right! It's kitsch! ”

Wang Shu reacted immediately, but when he looked at Flame Spirit Ji again, it was not the feeling of ups and downs just now.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Flame Spirit Ji put on an innocent look, as if she didn't know anything, and that was really pitiful for me.

Wang Shu remained silent and didn't say anything, just wrote down the matter of Flame Spirit Ji's secret use of charm just now in a small notebook, and will count it in the future!

Seeing that Wang Shu didn't say anything, Flame Spirit Ji couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in her heart, and secretly thought:

"It seems that his charm is not enough, otherwise how can the master be indifferent.

No, you must practice fire charm diligently, and sooner or later you will have to win the master, hehe. ”

On the side, Red Lotus watched Flame Lingji frown at Wang Shu, and muttered in a low voice:

"Stinky and shameless."

How can there be such a native apprentice, who has bad intentions towards the master all day long.

The simple red lotus mourned silently for Wang Shu in his heart, and it must be difficult to have such a goblin-like grinding apprentice.

……

The Royal Palace of Korea.

There are only a few people in the huge and magnificent palace, because the time for the morning meeting has long passed.

What remains here are some of the most powerful people in the Korean court today.

The pot-bellied King Han sat on the throne, his eyes were black, and he looked like he had a weak kidney.

Below, Ji Wuye and Sangkook, who were in charge of the Korean soldiers and horses, stood on one side of each side.

Han Fei walked into the palace step by step, his face was calm and his bearing was extraordinary.

Although he has been away from the court for many years, he does not feel strange, but has a feeling of being at home.

This is where he can show his talents, the foundation of his ambitions.

"Son-in-law, please greet my father!"

Han Fei walked to the center of the hall, knelt on his knees, bowed his head and bowed.

This is the etiquette of kings, and it is the same in every country.

Although he did not like this kind of kneeling ceremony.

"Get up." King Han waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need to be polite, after all, he was his own son.

"Thank you, Father!" Han Fei twisted up his robe with one hand, stood up slowly, and then greeted the ministers on both sides:

"General Ji, Lord Xiangguo!"

"Lao Chen has seen Jiugongzi, but he hasn't seen him for many years, but Jiugongzi is even more arrogant." Sangkook said openly.

"Thank you for your appreciation." Han Fei smiled back.

"I heard that Jiu Gongzi has been following Xun Qing in Confucianism to learn the way of etiquette and the way of governing the country. No

Zhijiu Gongzi has learned a few skills, and General Ben wants to see it. Ji Wuye asked.

He seems to have a rough face, but in fact, he is delicate, and he invisibly tests Han Fei's water, how deep is it!!

"Hehe, the general laughed. The way of Confucianism is broad and profound, and how much can Han Fei learn in just a few years.

This time I came back, but I was old. At the time when South Korea is employing people again, Han Fei wants to make a modest contribution to the construction of South Korea. Han Fei said.