"Well, I'm not embarrassed for you."

Li Qinghou withdrew his sharp gaze from the soldiers, turned to look at the prime minister, and arched his hand: "Zhang Xiangguo also came to meet King Han?" ”

Zhang Kaidi, South Korea's prime minister, the Zhang family is the Korean generation of loyalty, the mainstay of the court, five consecutive generations of lineage as the prime minister of South Korea, each generation of the head of the family is an outstanding talent.

The Zhang family has huge energy in South Korea and complex relationship networks.

Otherwise, with just one Xiangbang position, how dare he wrestle with Ji Wuye and others, and become the biggest political enemy of the four murderers in the night.

With white silver hair and nearly seventy years old, his beard trembled, and he politely replied: "Yes, I came to meet the king, but unfortunately like Li Keqing, I was turned away by the soldiers." ”

Several doormen bowed their heads and were silent, uneasy in their hearts, Li Keqing didn't say anything, Zhang Kaidi was the head of the civil officials, and they didn't dare to offend such a powerful person.

But when they thought of Ji Wuye's military might and life-and-death threats, they had no choice but to do so.

"Li Keqing, let's go together." Invited openly.

"Okay." Li Qinghou nodded.

The two walked and talked.

"I don't know where Li Keqing is?"

Li Qinghou thought for a while and said, "It's a native of Chu (his hometown of Changsha, Hunan)." ”

"How do Li Keqing and the king ...... each other?" asked openly.

Li Qinghou interrupted him and said, "Look, the ninth prince is here." ”

Han Fei came slowly, with thick eyebrows and double eyelids, handsome facial features, noble temperament, and graceful bearing, and arched his hand: "Zhang Xiangguo, Li Keqing, where are you going?" ”

His eyes flashed with speculation, and he said: "If the Ninth Prince wants to meet the king, he is afraid that he will return in vain, and the guards say that the king is in poor health, and no one will see him. ”

"Nobody?" Han Fei was keenly aware of something and repeated.

He smiled and said, "The Ninth Prince and Li Keqing are really heroes, and the first thing they ask is the same. ”

"Oh, yes." Han Fei smiled, looked at Li Qinghou seriously with dark eyes, and politely arched his hand: "Li Keqing, my sister Honglian is quite stubborn, thank you for your trouble." ”

Li Qinghou said with a smile: "Brother Han is polite, Honglian is talented, lively and lovely, I like this apprentice very much." ”

After a pause, Li Qinghou continued: "Brother Han doesn't necessarily have to come here to meet the king this time! You're here to prove your guess, right? ”

Han Fei's eyelids were raised, surprised + shocked, and said, "Does Brother Li know something?" ”

Li Qinghou shrugged his shoulders and said, "Before King Han was sick, he was in Mrs. Mingzhu's mansion last night; I was bedridden early this morning, the palace forbidden army was transferred by Ji Wuye, and the palace garrison was weak, and some people with ulterior motives would definitely take advantage of it. What does Brother Han think? ”

When Han Fei heard this, his heart was shocked, he had guessed that there were only seven or eight points in his heart before, but now he can be 100% sure, Ji Wuye and the others have a lot of appetite, and the goal is directly aimed at the palace.

"Brother Li, I've been taught." With a slight bow of his fists, Han Fei continued: "Brother Li, Zhang Xiangguo, Fei still has important things to do, so I will leave first." ”

"Brother Han walks slowly."

"The Ninth Prince is at his own convenience."

Seeing Han Fei go away, Li Qinghou felt that "the battle of the world, South Korea is weak, if you want to save and be strong, you must reuse Han Fei, this person has the talent of Wang Zuo, but unfortunately, King Han can't see heroes." ”

"Zhang Xiangguo, take your leave."

The white clothes waved their sleeves and bowed their hands slightly, Li Qinghou turned to leave, and his slender figure gradually drifted away.

He looked at Han Fei openly, and then at Li Qinghou, and exclaimed: "They are all young and handsome, but it's a pity that one is not reused by the king, and the other is not in Korea (Li Qinghou has always called King Han, not King Fei or my king). ”

Whoosh –

In King Han's bedroom, the curtains flashed, and white light and shadow flew by.

The wind is howling.

The figure landed, and his finger pointed at the sleeping hole of the soldiers and maids in the dormitory...... More than a dozen people fell to the ground one after another, fell asleep, the afterimage disappeared, and Li Qinghou stood on the edge of the bed.

On the couch, Han Wang'an (Han Wang), who was in his fifties, pot-bellied, and had a rich face, was sweating finely, and the whole person was groggy, between coma and sobriety, his brain was in chaos, he knew what was going on around him, but he couldn't even raise his hand.

Han Wangan, who has lived a comfortable life for decades and likes wine, is no longer in good health, obviously in his fifties, but he looks like an old man in his sixties.

Li Qinghou shook his head, grabbed Han Wangan with one hand, slapped out the right finger method and palm method continuously, and the pure internal force and qi were infused into the opponent's body, relaxing the tendons and activating the meridians, and then suddenly pushed the palm and shouted: "Wake up." ”

"Poof—"

Han Wangan spit out a mouthful of blood violently, his pale face gradually became ruddy and warmed up, and he felt much better, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with the widow, the widow?" ”

Li Qinghou smiled and said, "King Han, do you know that you have been poisoned; Think about it, who did you come into contact with before being poisoned, and who had the highest success rate in poisoning? ”

King Han An's eyes widened and said, "You, you mean, Mingzhu...... No, it can't be, she's a widow's favorite concubine. ”

Li Qinghou touched his nose and sneered: "Then, do you know that during this period of your confusion; In the name of rescuing the crown prince, Ji Wuye has almost removed all the forbidden troops in the palace, and you, the king of Han, have been exposed to the eyes of the red-eyed dragon snake at this moment and have become the target of the opponent's prey. ”

"Red-browed dragon snake?" Fear flashed in Han Anwang's eyes, and his body trembled.

Li Qinghou shook his head and smiled: "You happened to stay at Mrs. Mingzhu's mansion last night, and you happened to be poisoned early this morning, and Ji Wuye happened to be transferred to the forbidden army at this time period, and used ninety percent of the forbidden army to besiege the prince's mansion; As long as Tianze is not stupid, he naturally understands that the garrison of the palace cannot stop his steps of revenge at all. ”

"You are dead, and I am convinced that the crown prince of Ji Wuye's family will ascend the throne, and he will definitely vigorously promote and reuse them, suppress and squeeze out Han Yu, Zhang Kaidi, Han Fei and others. With the prince's mediocre talent, it won't be long before the name and name of King Han will be lost, and his authority will be completely controlled by Ji Wuye and others. ”

King Han An's fists were clenched, his eyes were burning with anger, and he said angrily: "The widow, the widow trusts Mingzhu so much, Ji Wuye, Bai Yifei, they, they want to plot the life of the widow and the country. ”

Li Qinghou shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's okay, it's not too late to wake up; Finally, I would like to advise you - you don't like the ninth son Han Fei, but you must always firmly believe in one thing: Ji Wuye and others are only loyal to their own interests, and Han Fei will always be the bloodline of the Korean royal family. ”

King Han stood up, bowed his hand and said, "Thank you Li Keqing for helping the widow remove the poisonous blood in his body and informing the thief of the conspiracy; And also...... The widow has something to ask for, this matter is related to the widow's life, and I hope Li Keqing will help. ”

"Yes."

Li Qinghou said: "Okay, I will help you repel Tianze and the others, but I have another condition - to build an attic for me in the most prosperous place in Xinzheng, called: Langya Pavilion." ”

As soon as the words fell, Li Qinghou stepped on the tip of the wind, his figure flashed a few meters away, stepped out in a few steps, and completely disappeared into the empty dormitory.

The construction of Langya Pavilion is related to the World Trial Quest - the quest requires Li Qinghou: Wen Da Yu Princes.

Li Qinghou thought of a way to become famous enough.