"Why are you here?" After just being stunned for a moment, the purple girl recovered, and said as she walked towards them.

Han Fei actually wanted to ask this too, he shook his head, and shook off the not-so-clean thoughts in his mind, he was a serious person.

"I've heard that there are assassins here, and I'm worried about you, this is ...... Someone was hurt?"

Noticing the bloody cloth belts held by the two women behind the purple girl, he asked softly.

The purple girl nodded, didn't say anything more in person, and looked at Zheng Ze, "I have already helped her deal with the wound, if she is breathing, I can only help her protect her heart, and the rest can only wait for her to wake up and take care of herself."

Only by touching her with your own hands can you feel how strong the breath in that woman's body is, and there is also a fierce killing intent. She can't help the salamander deal with it, she can't lead it not to say, and if she doesn't do it well, she is likely to be counterattacked.

Hearing this, Zheng Ze nodded, didn't say anything, he looked at Yan'er in his arms, probably after emotional catharsis, and fell asleep at this time.

Glancing at a woman behind the Purple Girl, "Help me get her in."

The gorgeous-looking woman was stunned for a moment, looked at the purple girl, and saw her nodding before walking towards Zheng Ze, carefully taking the words from his arms, and walking towards the inside.

The purple girl stood aside and didn't say anything, Zheng Ze was a little surprised that he still had an intersection with such a master, but she would not delve into it if she knew how to measure it.

Shaking his hot and wet chest, Zheng Ze looked at Han Fei, "Is the Ninth Prince looking for me?"

Listening to Zheng Ze's not very happy tone, Han Feitang shook his head with a smile, with his keenness, he could actually feel Zheng Ze's alienation from him, so he didn't bother these days, even if it was the matter of Zilanxuan, he let the purple girl come by herself.

This time, he was also in a hurry, but he did have something he wanted to say to Zheng Ze.

"I heard that the former deposed prince of Baiyue suddenly appeared in South Korea, I don't know what Mr. thinks?"

Zheng Ze untied his clothes a little, sticking to his body a little uncomfortable, and said casually, "I'll sit and watch?"

Han Fei shook his head at his evasive words, "But he has a subordinate who seems to have been by Mr. before. And when you first met Mr., those Baiyue people were all for you."

Han Fei's bright eyes looked at Zheng Ze, it was difficult for Tian Ze's appearance not to make people think of him, no matter how you look at his relationship with Flame Spirit Ji, it is not simple.

sighed, the first person to appear was Han Fei, and Zheng Ze was also very surprised.

"What stupid things they want to do has nothing to do with me, it is the night that released Tianze and not me, if the ninth prince is looking for me because of this, I'm afraid he is looking for the wrong person."

Han Fei nodded, Xinzheng's entrenched forces are becoming more and more complicated, which is actually not a bad thing for quicksand.

"Then these killers......" Before he could finish speaking, he heard a crowd of footsteps outside, pausing in front of the door.

A few people turned their heads to look, only to see the foot soldiers surrounding the door, and then two people walked in.

Han Fei's eyes flashed, and the people who came were his fourth brother and Zhang Liang.

The combination that appeared at the same time today is always so one, Han Fei smiled a little dumbly.

"Old Jiu, why are you here?" As soon as Han Yu came in, he caught Han Fei's figure.

….

Hearing this, Han Fei smiled lightly, "There is nothing to do in the DPRK today, Mr. Zheng is a guest at home, and the fourth brother is busy with affairs, why did he come here?"

Han Yu's face did not change, he looked at the big hole in the roof, and the light that came in from above made the lobby brighter.

"How can I sit idly by while the Assassins in the city have repeatedly ignored the existence of the city guards? But Mr. Zheng is fine!"

Han Yu walked to the two of them, and Zhang Liang stood beside them.

Each of the people who came behind revealed the meaning of concern, but it is not clear for what purpose they cared.

Zheng Ze doesn't want to care about that, since Han Yu is here, he won't treat the other party lightly, after all, he is the one who has a favorability of more than one. raised his hand to signal the noble son to take a seat, and then turned his eyes to Zhang Liang.

"Why did Mr. Zhang come here?" Zheng Ze asked, he definitely didn't come as a guest of Han Yu's door.

Hearing this, not only him, but Han Fei also looked at Zhang Liang, and he already had a guess in his heart.

In front of the two sons, Zhang Liang folded his hands very steadily, his thumbs up, and saluted a few people, and then said slowly: "I met the fourth prince on the road before, and I learned that he also came to find Mr. Zheng. I came here today to pay homage to Mr. Cheng on behalf of others."

Hearing this, the eyes of several people present were on him at the same time.

The arrival of the head disciple of Confucianism in Xinzheng is not a big deal, but it is not a small matter either.

For the people, they don't care about these, they only care about whether they will have enough to eat tomorrow and whether they will be warm in winter this year.

But the princes and princesses, while maintaining it, will think about the meaning behind it.

I saw Zhang Liang take out a thin piece of wood, which was engraved with the identity, name, arrival time, and accompanying person of the visitor.

Taking the wood chip, just a glance, Zheng Ze raised his eyebrows, and saw that from these details, it can be judged that this Confucian Mr. Fu Nian attaches great importance to etiquette.

The appearance of the famous thorn is one of the representatives of etiquette advocated by Confucianism, which is a civilized interaction that shows respect for the visited.

Putting the wood chips on the table, Zheng Ze had no surprise, this Mr. Fu Nian, who was known as the head of the "Three Heroes of Qilu" with Zhang Liang in the future, was already well-known in the land of Qilu, and the style of Confucianism and Taoism was undoubtedly displayed.

Han Yu and Han Fei both set their eyes on Zheng Ze, both of them knew why Confucianism came from, so they were curious about Zheng Ze's choice.

After all, it is said that there are Taoists and Mohists who are still on the way.

The purple girl was also curious, and it was not until this moment that she could more intuitively feel that Zheng Ze was at the center of the storm in Xinzheng.

Zheng Ze's eyes did not move, and he said softly, "When the Confucian people came to visit, I wanted to sweep the couch to greet them. It's just that there has been a sudden change in the family, and I am worried that I will neglect the guests. I also asked Mr. Zhang Xiao to convey it on his behalf, so it would be better to set the place of the guest in Zilanxuan. When the name is recorded, I will wait for Mr. Fu Nian at Zilan Xuan."

Zhang Liang was stunned for a moment, he also noticed the big hole in the roof of Zheng Ze's house, and he didn't think much about it when he often followed Han Fei in and out of Zilanxuan, just nodded.

He replied earnestly, "Liang must convey all that Mr. Liang has said."

Zhang Liang got a response, did not stay here, asked Zheng Ze to say goodbye and left.

….

And the two Korean sons glanced at each other, quite a kind of "You can't go, if you don't go, I won't go, don't think I'll go before you!" feelings.

For their secret competition, the corners of Zheng Ze's mouth moved slightly, and he had a strange feeling.

"Two sons ......"

Before he could speak, Han Fei got up, "Since Mr. Zheng is fine, he must have to ask someone to repair the house, so I won't bother Mr. Zheng."

Regarding Zheng Ze's alienated attitude, Han Fei has always been very calm, putting aside the little caution between him and his fourth brother, and preparing to leave directly.

Seeing Han Fei turn around in a dashing manner, Han Yu was a little surprised, then looked at Zheng Ze, and then saw the purple girl on the side, and seemed to understand something.

"In that case, then Han Yu won't bother Mr. In the near future, I will send a foot soldier to put martial law here to prevent the recent incident from happening."

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Han Fei turned around, "Why did the fourth brother come out too?"

Han Yu smiled slightly, not hiding his slightly better mood at all, and did not answer this question, but asked, "I see that you have repeatedly approached Mr. Zheng, are you interested in the method of making paper?"

Han Fei didn't hesitate to answer his question, and shook his head, "This method should be obtained by Confucianism."

Hearing this, Han Yu's eyes flashed, judging from Zheng Ze's previous attitude, what Han Fei said should not be bad. Moreover, after Confucianism gets this law, it should not cherish itself, but spread the world.

In his opinion, this is the best way for Confucianism to use this method, other than using paper to propagate ideas.

……

Seeing off the guests with different purposes, Zheng Ze looked at the purple girl who was still on the side, and she never left.

"She's hurt, there's a few things to pay attention to." The purple girl's small mouth opened slightly, and she said softly. ‘

This is the reason why she has been waiting until now, Zheng Ze nodded, the injury of the startled salamander is not light, and he wrote down her orders one by one.

After explaining, the purple girl raised her eyes and looked at him with a slight chuckle, "Why did the gentleman set the guest in Zilanxuan, he wanted to take care of our business?"

Hearing this, Zheng Ze shook his head, "Haven't you always wanted to restore Zilanxuan's reputation? After tomorrow, your sisters may not be busy."

Listening to Zheng Ze's words, the purple girl smiled, "I have never seen a time when the sisters are too busy."

She just thought it was Zheng Ze laughing, but the man in front of her said very seriously, "Purple girl, let's get ready."

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