"Dead?" The man's pupils dilated suddenly.

Han Ming said again, "I don't answer questions, I only ask questions. I'll just ask you two things once."

"Yes, Shizi, please ask, the little one must answer honestly."

It's all dead, aren't you honest?

How precious life is!

"First question, who is your name, who sent you, and what are you doing? The second question is, what did Han Lin do in Dazheng during this time?"

I didn't hear what was going on, but after thinking that the question was finished, the man hurriedly began to answer.

"Hui Shizi, the younger one is named Zhang Jing, and the second son sent the younger one to monitor the Shizi. He let the little ones wait for the opportunity to spoil your relationship with the prime minister of the Great Zhou, it's best. It's better to provoke a dispute between Da Zhou and Da Zheng again."

After saying this, he quietly looked at Han Ming.

But seeing that he was calm and suspicious, shouldn't he be angry?

But it's not his business, he should be worried about his own life.

He continued: "During this time, the second prince did not make any special moves, except for waiting for the return of the eyeliner sent, that is, to enter the palace to see the emperor. But it seems. It seems that the emperor doesn't want to see him, and he leaves the palace in just a short time every time. Son, the little ones have all answered."

Han Ming stood up and said to Ning Yao, "Kill."

A sword approached Zhang Jing's throat, and the fear of death slowly rose from the bottom of his heart.

He moved back desperately, crying as he moved: "Shizi, what the little one said is the truth, it is really the truth."

Seeing that Ning Yao's eyes lit up, and when the sword was about to fall, Zhang Jing closed his eyes and shouted, "Shizi, the little one still has a secret report!"

Han Ming's hand waved slightly, and Ning Yao put away his sword.

It's so dangerous, this sword is almost stained with blood!

Zhang Jing, who was tied up, almost lost his breath!

There was also a trail of water underneath him.

Han Ming frowned, and stepped back silently.

Zhang Jing finally recovered his strength, and he also realized that he was incontinent, and his face turned red.

But that's not as important as saving lives!

"Shizi, the little one told you this secret, did you spare the little one's life?"

"You're going to negotiate terms with me?"

"No, no, no, don't dare, little ones don't dare! It's a plea, a plea, a plea!"

Han Ming snorted coldly, "That depends on whether what you say is valuable or not."

"Valuable! Yesterday afternoon, the little one found a man with a big beam and entered the Yuming Temple."

"What's so strange about that? Can't the people of the Great Beam go and burn incense?"

Ning Yao felt that he was purely delaying time, so his tone was extremely unkind.

Zhang Jing said, "He didn't go to burn incense, he sneaked into a side room. When the little one heard him say to a monk, the spy had entered the Great Zhou, and he would tell him the news he had discovered, and then he would tell the master."

Han Ming's calm eyes were more suspicious: "Do you know which monk it is?"

"I don't know. The Liang people later discovered the small ones, so they led the small ones away. He went around and around, and the small one was lost, and when he went back, the monk was gone."

Ning Yao said disdainfully: "With your skills, it's not surprising that you lost it!"

Zhang Jing sneered on his face, his skills were actually very good, otherwise the Liang people would have killed him when they fought.

It's just that whether his skills are good or not is relative, and compared with him and Yang Yi, it is naturally not comparable.

"What does a monk look like?"

"I didn't see it, he had his back to Liang Ren, and he could only hear the voice, low, as if he was deliberately pressing."

Ning Yao was even more disdainful: "You might as well not say this!"

Zhang Jing was extremely embarrassed: "Shizi, can you spare Xiao's life? If it weren't for those few taels of silver to support the family, the small ones would never have come to oppose the son, son, please."

Even though he was tied up strongly, he still tried to knock his head loudly, hoping that Han Ming could see his sincerity.

Yang Zhi Han Ming was silent in thought and asked, "Shizi, do you want to kill?"

Zhang Jing's heart was raised to his throat, and his two eyes stared directly at Han Ming, and his breathing was about to stop.

Finally, Han Ming glanced down at him.

"Shut it up for now."

"Thank you, Shizi!"

There is hope in life, even if it is in life!

Not long after, Yang Yi came again, untied him, and brought him a bowl of rice.

"Come with me to Yuming Temple tomorrow!"

"Okay, okay, Brother Yang!"

"Don't give me a set, you deserve to call me that even if you don't have a seed?"

"Unworthy, unworthy!"

It's a pity that after looking for a whole day in Yuming Temple, I didn't find the Liang people and monks mentioned by Zhang Jing, and I thought that the other party had taken precautions.

Yang Yi told Han Ming the news in a frustrated manner, but his reaction was very indifferent, which was expected.

"Shizi, what to do with Zhang Jing?"

"Keep it closed."

"Do you want the prince to take him for his own use and arrange him with the second son?"

Han Ming waved his hand: "This kind of person's bones are too soft to be used. When you send He Caiwei back, let him go, and let him tell Lin'er that I have many conflicts with Ling. Keep an eye on Lin'er's every move and keep me informed."

After that, Han Ming told Ling Lie about this and asked him to step up his precautions and not let Da Liang take advantage of it.

Ling Lie thought about it again and again and told Xue Zhi about it.

After all, if the two countries go to war, this battle will still depend on him.

Xue Zhi thanked him rarely, which made Ling Lie extremely useful.

"First, I'm the prime minister, and we're colleagues. Second, you are Yue'er's second father, and our two families have broken bones and tendons, so naturally we have to be in the same breath."

"That's a good point, but can you mention this 'second father' less in the future?"

Ling Lie snorted and walked away with his head held high.

Xue Zhi looked at his back, strengthened his thoughts, and called his two sons at the moment.

"Ping'er, our news is right, Daliang really has a female cadre coming in."

Xue Ping hurriedly said, "Dad, did you find out?"

"Nope. But Ling Lie just said that the person captured by Han Ming saw that the Liang people had entered the Yuming Temple, and mentioned that the secret agent had arrived in the Great Zhou, and he would tell a monk in the temple the news he had discovered, and then he would tell their master."

Xue Tian was a little confused: "So the secret agent is not only in the Jade Pavilion?"

Xue Ping said, "Stupid! Didn't you understand this? The spies are in the Jade Pavilion, and if there is news, it will be handed to the Yuming Temple, and then passed on to their master. It's really cunning, and I chose the Qinglou and the temple as the place of contact!"

Xue Tian nodded, and said, "But why did Han Ming tell Ling Xiang about this? Aren't they able to take advantage of the contradiction between Da Zhou and Da Liang to reap the benefits?"

Xue Zhi snorted twice, and there was a smug look between his eyebrows: "Your eldest brother is right, what a stupid person! Han Ming is courting Ling Lie, he wants to marry my daughter!"

Marry my daughter

Xue Tian really couldn't stand this father who had an improper position.

"Dad, I'm your son, what you should do is to make Yue'er your daughter-in-law, not Han Ming your son-in-law! Look at the smile in your eyes, like an old man."

"I like the girl to figure it out by herself, what are you looking for Lao Tzu for? You're so stupid, I still think you're not worthy of my daughter! Don't talk nonsense, Ping'er, you have been going to the Jade Pavilion recently, contacting all the girls inside, and finding out who is the spy as soon as possible!"

"Again? Still going?"

Xue Ping didn't dare, and said hurriedly, "Dad, think twice! Xiao'er knows that I have been to Shuyu Pavilion and have returned to my parents' house, and my attitude has finally loosened a little in the past few days, if I go again, the house will be restless, Dad!"

Xue Zhi threw down a sentence: "Do you like to go or not, anyway, if you can't find out, military law will deal with it!"