Zheng Ze's denial surprised Han Fei a little, but it was only for a moment. For the young gentleman in front of him, he has made enough preparations.

"If the Ninth Prince is looking for an old man, I'm afraid he is looking for the wrong person." Zheng Ze said softly.

Purple-clothed, Han Fei walked up to him and shrugged his shoulders, "Whether Mr. wants to admit it or not, the night is ...... At least Bai Yifei definitely won't think he's looking for the wrong person."

Turning his head, Han Fei looked at the green face, from the beginning, Bai Yifei definitely didn't intend to let him go.

From Han Fei's body, Zheng Ze can always feel a strong self-confidence. It's a rare temperament, just by following him, as if what you do can succeed.

Emotions can be transmitted, and his intelligence is enough to support his self-confidence, Zheng Ze probably understands why the young Zhang Liang and Wei Zhuang are willing to eat the pie he painted.

Probably this cake that draws the fragrance.

Standing opposite him, Zheng Ze pursed his lips, he didn't know why Han Fei was so determined this time, if he just wanted to play the emotional card, then he ...... Really thought wrong.

"I don't care." He said softly.

The wind gently blew the clothes of the two, transmitting Zheng Ze's voice to Han Fei's ears, and Childe's eyes were shining, and he really felt the difference from this young Mr. Zheng.

Shaking his head, he completely dispelled the shadow in his memory, and since he couldn't connect with the present, he only talked about the present.

"What Mr. I look at is based on paper, the Warring States Policy as the shield, and the Golden Plum as the spear, trying to control the invisible power. In Han Fei's opinion, even if he pulls in hundreds of people, he will definitely be hated by the kings of the world. Besides, the people of a hundred families will not be willing to make swords for others so easily."

After the initial exclamation, Han Fei has always preferred to observe and think about Zheng Ze's intentions as a bystander.

Han Fei's words fell to his ears, Zheng Ze's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, understanding that based on knowledge, Han Fei could quickly think of so much, he could only say that he was worthy of his name.

Without any intention of concealment, Zheng Ze smiled lightly, "If you don't try, how do you know you can't do it?"

Having said that, Zheng Ze also really felt the difficulty raised by Han Fei, no leader wanted the power of public opinion to be in the hands of others, let alone the king at this time.

It is precisely for this reason that the people of the hundred schools will be jealous because of this, and all he can do is to take advantage of the situation.

Han Fei glanced at him deeply, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face, "Mr. is right, there are some things that you always have to try."

In a sense, what he wants to do is also difficult for everyone to understand.

"Based on the Seven Peerless Hall, he was involved in Zilanxuan, implicated in Baiyue, and had a connection with people in the night. Nowadays, Confucianism is even more because of him."

Han Fei said slowly, counting all this, he would be shocked to find that all the forces in Xinzheng had interacted with him in a short period of time. This is somewhat similar to his old friend Zheng Guo, but it is even better.

"Sir once said that the world is too big, and you only care about the present. So you want the world to be in front of your eyes?"

….

He looked at Zheng Ze, thinking that Zheng Ze's words were out of humility, but now there is always a feeling of "I want the stars and the moon to come to me".

Zheng Ze shook his head and looked at Han Fei, who was calm, he wanted to know what the other party would say next. At this moment, he already felt a taste of "plan before you act".

"One Xinzheng can't fit the whole world."

Hearing this, Han Fei didn't think it was wrong, Zheng Ze had drawn a line with South Korea from the beginning, how could he not understand it?

Shaking his head, having said that, there is nothing left to keep.

"Xin Zheng can't fit everything, but I wonder if Zi Lanxuan can fit Mr.'s heart?"

Zheng Ze's eyes moved, looking at Han Fei, the handsome side face, at this time, it gave people a feeling of unpredictability.

"Ninth Prince, might as well elaborate?" Today's Han Fei gives people a very special feeling

Feel.

The deepest experience of this world for him is that there will always be surprises and accidents, just like at this moment.

Han Fei shook his head with a chuckle on his face, "The loyalty of the Seven Peerless Hall, the influence of Baiyue Tianze, and if you add the intelligence power of Zilanxuan, isn't that exactly the effect that Mr. Zheng wants to achieve?"

Han Fei's voice was very soft, but very determined. The other party's repeated behavior of "digging into the wall", how could he not feel it.

There are some things that he knows, but he just doesn't say it.

Zheng Ze frowned slightly, and before he could speak, Han Fei continued, "Miss Purple is a woman with outstanding abilities, and it is not easy for Mr. to get her support."

With a light "heh", the corners of Zheng Ze's mouth moved slightly, "Are you showing off?"

However, Han Fei shook his head, "This is nothing to show off, although the news from Mr. is a bit exaggerated, but the fate of the people of Zilanxuan is indeed miserable. If Mr. has a way to save him, Han Fei will be happy to see it happen."

Hearing this, Zheng Ze was already a little frowning, "Since the Ninth Prince knows this, he shouldn't let Zilanxuan get mixed into the quicksand."

Regarding his accusation, Han Fei's expression was surging, "Joining the quicksand is their idea. In a desperate situation, any ray of light can become hope. Quicksand, I just want to give the world a chance."

He turned his head and said slowly, "Zilanxuan has never been an accessory to quicksand, if Mr. feels that he can bear their fate, this is not a better choice for the Purple Girl."

Facing Han Fei's gaze, Zheng Ze saw a brilliant openness from it. Han Fei at this moment gave him a different feeling from his impression.

"A better choice? The Ninth Prince also thinks that quicksand is not a good choice?"

Han Fei shook his head, "Under the cover of night, more people have no choice. Han Fei just talked to Mr. about his thoughts, and the ownership of Zilanxuan of course still depends on the meaning of the Purple Girl."

Listening to Han Feiqing's sincere words, the corners of Zheng Ze's mouth raised slightly, "I'm a little moved."

Regarding Zheng Ze's hypocritical voice, Han Fei shook his head, "It is an amazing idea to control the invisible power with a tangible body, if you want to complete it, sir, I can help you."

Zheng Ze raised his eyebrows, "What about the price?"

"It shouldn't be a price to use against our common enemy."

….

Han Fei didn't wait for his answer, and continued, "Moreover, I also prepared a special gift for Mr."

Zheng Ze frowned, a special gift?

……

When Zheng Ze and Han Fei stood in front of the dilapidated palace, when the purple girl was shocked by the words, a bright beauty appeared in front of the door of Zilanxuan.

Wearing a red short skirt, a slender waist and a high bundle, and long legs stepping on the bluestone slab, it is particularly eye-catching. The two strands of hair hang down left and right to the forehead, setting off the smooth and white forehead, and the hairpins on the left and right fix the cloud-like sideburns, and the long braids and waterfall hair are scattered behind him.

Just seeing that delicate and plump face, it was already amazing. It was obviously a hot and moving outfit, but in the eyes of the people around her, her body seemed to be covered with a thick layer of frost and cold haze, which made people dare not approach.

Looking up at Zi Lanxuan's plaque, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and Flame Spirit Ji ignored the secretly amazed and submissive gazes around her, and walked forward directly with brisk steps.

Everywhere she passed, the serious scholars who came to Zilanxuan got out of the way, not daring to approach her.

She has long been accustomed to the feeling of being noticed by the crowd wherever she goes, and she has no interest in even taking a second look at passers-by on the side of the road.

Zheng Ze at the beginning was the same in her eyes.

Stepping on the threshold of Zilanxuan, the maid in front of the door couldn't help but raise her hand when she saw her.

"Girl, you ......"

Flame Spirit Ji glanced at her vigorously, and asked the woman to stop what she wanted to say.

At this moment, she was thinking, which man was so ignorant of what to do, there was such a beauty in the family, and he still wanted to come to Zilanxuan

？

Okay now......

Ignoring her, Flame Spirit Ji walked straight inside, she was no stranger to the layout and furnishings of Zilanxuan, so simply and directly ignoring everyone, passing through the lobby and through *** all the way to the backyard.

From the mouth of the man named Han Fei, she knew a shocking big secret. Originally, she didn't plan to come here on her own initiative, but the negative man didn't send a message to herself for the past two days, so she decided to teach him a lesson!

The purple girl, who was shocked by Yan'er's words, suddenly felt strange, frowned slightly, stood up and walked over to open the window at the back.

The scene in the backyard instantly came into view, and when I saw the slightly familiar shadow in the courtyard, the purple girl's eyes were slightly condensed.

"Is that her?"

She didn't expect Flame Spirit Ji to suddenly appear here, and according to the information she received, she should be in the Prince's Mansion now.

In her gaze, Flame Spirit Ji walked all the way, and the purpose was very direct, that is, the small pavilion that made jade.

"Sister Purple Girl, there is a woman who broke into the ......" The maid who was originally entertaining the guests immediately came up to spread the word to the Purple Girl.

Before she could finish speaking, the purple girl waved her hand slightly, "I know, I'll deal with this matter." Keep busy, and if anyone is looking for something deliberate, don't show mercy."

"Yes." Although the maid was a little puzzled, she didn't ask much.

There are many people who come to Zilanxuan, so there will be any kind of person, and there are guests who deliberately find fault in the morning, and they have been taught a lesson by the white-haired friend of Sister Zinu.

When the maid retreated, the purple girl clasped her hands on her chest, and did not go down immediately, but looked at the back of Flame Spirit Ji from afar.

To be honest, even if she is also a woman, she has to admit that this woman is like a man's poison, deep in the bone marrow.

In the small pavilion, Lang Yu was accustomed to the tranquility here, and sat in front of the guqin, next to the cloth and oil that had been placed.

She has used many pianos, but this one is the one she has to wipe every day.

Carefully rubbing the pine oil for a string, gently plucked it with Qianqianyu's fingers, and listened to the intonation, but Langyu stood up, frowning slightly.

In addition to the string sound, there is also the sound of abrupt footsteps.

Without waiting for her to think about it, a fiery red figure came from outside, smiling with a surging smile, and on her pretty face, a pair of sheared autumn children looked at her playfully.

When he saw her, Lang Yu's warm eyes were stunned, how could the woman who had been by Zheng Ze's side before appear in front of him?

She hurriedly got up, and as soon as she looked up, she heard the beauty use her unique soft voice, and said playfully, "How does it feel like to rob my sister?"

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