"I have heard that Brother Han Fei loves wine, and I am invited here today to have a few drinks." Ling Tian made a gesture of please, looking at the young man in front of him.

Xunzi's most proud disciple was anti-Confucianism and implemented the legal system, which ran counter to Confucianism's concept of governing the world by virtue.

As a descendant of the Korean royal family, he was quite appreciated by King Yingzheng of Qin, and he was obviously a genius in governing the world but was ostracized in his country.

A hungry ghost in the sex, a drunken man......

All kinds of judgments were constructed together, forming Han Feizi's unpredictable character, even if this person was standing in front of Ling Tian now, it gave him a very illusory feeling.

It's right in front of you, but it's empty.

Although Han Fei was still immature at this time, he was already in the thick of his head, and he showed a little bit of the demeanor of everyone in the future.

"Drinking the fall of magnolia in the morning, the fall of autumn chrysanthemum in the evening, Zilanxuan's signature orchid brew, with gold silk red agate cup, although it can be matched, it is inevitable that there are some flaws, but it is a pity, it is a pity......" Han Fei stepped forward, sat on the other side of the wine table, picked up the wine jug, and poured a glass of wine.

Ling Tian's eyes flashed, and he asked casually, "What is a pity?" ”

"It's a pity that I have a blue sea coral bottle, which is a perfect match with the orchid brew, but a few days ago, I just changed it to someone else, and I felt a pity when I met such a fine wine." Han Fei picked up the wine cup on the table and motioned to Ling Tian, who took a sip and tapped the edge of the wine glass with his fingertips.

"Then I dare to guess, is the thing that Brother Han exchanged for a wooden box, which contains a different kind of metal?" Ling Tian put the wine glass back on the table, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He didn't plan to sell off with Han Fei or meet with Han Fei, he just wanted to determine the plot time, and at the same time, by the way, see if he could unite with Han Fei.

Although South Korea is small, it is also a country after all, and if it is just him, it will be extremely difficult to find a place to hold Tianze.

If there is Han Fei's assistance, not to mention his huge connections in South Korea as a prince, even if it is just a subordinate position, it will be much easier to have Han Fei's help.

Of course, there was also a more direct way in addition to this, that is, to go directly to the great general Ji Wuye, but before he was sure of the other party's specific strength, Ling Tian didn't want to do such a risky thing.

What's more, there is a follow-up mission, and when all the information is unknown, he doesn't want to expose himself too early.

"Oh? Brother Tai called me, isn't it for the ghost soldier robbery case? Han Fei shook the wine cup and looked at Ling Tian's gaze seriously.

This case caused a stir in Pingyang City, and the chief judge died violently one after another, just today it was handed over to him, and then he ran into Ling Tian looking for him, which made Han Fei vigilant in his heart.

"Brother Han, you and I are both understanding people, so don't continue to go around the customs, this case, presumably Brother Han has already been clear in his heart." Ling Tian saw the vigilance in Han Fei's eyes, and said with a smile: "I can help you in this matter, but I want Brother Han to promise me one thing." ”

"Why did you help me?" Han Fei asked rhetorically, the vigilance in his eyes deepened.

"For a piece of news."

"What's the news?"

"The former Prince of Baiyue, the place where Tianze was imprisoned."

The two of them spoke extremely quickly, and Lang Yu and the maid who poured wine exited the box very interestingly at the beginning, Han Fei stared at Ling Tian's eyes, his brain running wildly.

"Are you from Baiyue?"

"Maybe I'm moved that you're the first one who didn't call us a rebel."

Ling Tian knocked on the edge of the table, and the little girl walked out from behind Ling Tian, timidly picking up the wine jug on the table, and the action of pouring the wine was a little unskillful.

A little wine spilled out of the jug, filling the air with the smell of wine.

"Your chips?"

Han Fei hesitated for a long time, the expression on his face made people unable to see anything, and in his heart, he made a big bet.

He likes to gamble, and his style of action is always the same, but this is the first time for him to make such an uncertain decision.

"Maybe I can save your life."

Ling Tian's fingers moved slightly, and the Tang knife on the table suddenly came out of its sheath, and after piercing the wine jug in front of the two of them, it continued to gain momentum, and the whole root sank into the ground.

The wine overflowed, soaking the small wine table.

"Okay, I promise you."

Han Fei nodded, with undisguised confidence in his eyes, he believed that no matter what Ling Tian's plan was, he would not escape his control.

A double-edged sword, he likes to use.

……

"Purple girl, don't drink alcohol today, I already have a slight eyebrow about the robbery of military salaries, today I will go to Anpingjun and Longquanjun's mansion, I hope Brother Ling can go with me and protect me." In a private room in Zilanxuan, Han Fei and Ling Tian were sitting opposite each other, and a girl in purple was about to pour wine for the two of them.

Ling Tian grabbed the Tang Dao on the table and didn't speak, but his attitude was already self-evident.

The two of them came out of Zilanxuan, the time was already dusk, and there were many pedestrians on the street, watching the two of them come out of Zilanxuan, pointing in a low voice.

In Xinzheng, people with a little status know Han Fei, and naturally know his hobbies for wine and women, but after all, he is a descendant of the royal family, and he can attract a lot of attention no matter where he is.

Han Fei naturally didn't pay attention to these instructions, and the two walked down the street all the way to a luxurious mansion that covered a large area.

The guard at the door knew Han Fei, and when he saw it from afar, he went to report it early, so when the two arrived, someone was already waiting in advance and brought the two of them in.

Turning around, the two were taken to the restaurant, and the two richly dressed officials were sitting at the table eating, and when they saw Han Fei, both officials stopped their movements.

"Han Fei, what are you doing here?"

The slightly fatter official looked at Han Fei and sat on the main seat, as the person in charge of the transportation of military salaries, he couldn't help but feel a little weak.

"I heard that Uncle Sanwang is good at health preservation and has developed a dragon bone eight treasures soup, which is a nourishing holy product, could it be this soup?" Han Fei stepped forward with a smile, and his eyes fell on the soup bowl in the official's hand.

Uncle Sanwang was slightly stunned, a little unsure of what Han Fei meant, thought about it, and replied along the topic: "Yes, it is not easy to configure this soup, in addition to collecting rare ingredients, it has to be stewed for nine hours before drinking." ”

"I wonder what this soup does?" Han Fei continued to ask, which made Uncle Sanwang breathe a sigh of relief, and the vigilance in his heart was slightly relaxed.

This junior, it seems, is afraid of his identity, so he routinely came to the house to ask, so when the king asks, he finally has an explanation, so as not to be speechless.

But this case is not something that a junior can easily touch.

Thinking of this, Uncle Sanwang sneered in his heart, picked up the soup bowl on the table, and his demeanor became relaxed and calm.