Outside the palace of King Han

Han Fei and Li Si walked out of the palace, and they had just confronted each other in the palace, and the two of them, who had taken ten days as the deadline for investigating the murder of the previous Qin envoy, were as if nothing had happened at this moment.

Li Si turned around and handed over Jingjie to the chief general of the two-hundred-person Qin army, and Li Si, who no longer faced Han Fei as a Qin envoy, finally had the leisure to chat with his senior brother about private affairs.

Walking on the street, Li Si looked at the bustling streets and the people who set up stalls on both sides of the road, and then looked at Han Fei, who was dressed in a luxurious purple robe beside him, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

This senior brother of mine is indeed from a noble background, and he was born with things that ordinary people may not be able to get in their lifetime, but his background also limits his achievements.

Just now in the court discussion in the Korean court, he asked the teacher to ask for the guilt, and no one in the huge Korean court dared to stand up and argue with him, except for his senior brother.

The civil and military officials, except for Ji Wuye, Bai Yifei and Zhang Kaidi, were all silent, and most of them looked frightened, and even seemed a little indifferent to his proposal to cut the land, as if they felt that as long as the land was cut, they could calm the anger of the Qin State, and they didn't even think about finding evidence to prove that it was not South Korea who killed the previous Qin envoy, but felt complacent because they only needed to cut the land.

Cut five cities today, cut ten cities tomorrow, and then have to sleep peacefully?

Could it be that the civil and military officials of South Korea think that it is impossible to seek peace by cutting land endlessly?

Although this was a good thing for the Qin State, thinking of Han Fei ...... Li Si couldn't help but feel worthless for Han Fei.

It's a pity that with Han Fei's talent, he is limited by the weak and deaf South Korea because of his identity.

Suddenly, Han Fei stopped, and Li Si, who was following Han Fei, also stopped.

A burst of aroma penetrated the tip of Li Si's nose, and he couldn't help but look sideways at the place where Han Fei had stopped.

It was a very tall vermilion pavilion, four stories high, each covered with red lanterns, but it was not lit because it was still daylight. The purple veils that adorn the windows and columns flutter in the wind, adding a touch of brilliant color to the pavilion.

"Zilanxuan?"

Li Si read out the words on the door plaque, frowning slightly.

Li Si, who entered South Korea for the first time, didn't know what kind of place this was, and at this moment, because Prince Han was newly mourned, the song and dance workshop was not allowed to open, so Zilanxuan was also deserted and did not open the door to welcome guests.

But with his understanding of Han Fei and the composition of this aroma, Li Si still judged what kind of place this was.

Sweet wine, delicate floral aroma and ...... The aroma of fat powder.

"Senior brother, you really haven't changed."

Li Si, who wanted to understand what kind of place Zilanxuan was, recalled the experience of the two of them when they studied under Xunzi in the past......

Although Songhai City, located on the coast of the East China Sea, is a small city in Qi State, since it is a city in Qi State, there will definitely be no shortage of various entertainment venues in it.

In his spare time, Han Fei always dragged him to horse races, cockfights, games, and listening to music, of course, brothels were indispensable.

As the first country to establish an officially operated brothel, Qi is prevalent in extravagance, coupled with the national policy of Qi "Qin is cautious, and the princes believe in it", there has been no war for many years, and almost all kinds of entertainment venues have been opened all over the country, and as a government-run brothel that can release pressure on the men of Qi and provide huge taxes for Qi State, it is natural that every city in Qi State has been opened.

Then, Han Fei dragged him to a brothel and sold his soul and body.

Xunzi, who learned about it afterwards, didn't say anything, but just taught Han Fei, who tricked his junior brother into going to a brothel together, to lose his mind.

Li Si knelt on the ground, looking at Xunzi with erect hair and angry eyebrows holding the ring ruler in his hand, and an invisible internal force condensed on the ring ruler, while greeting Han Fei's ass fiercely, while scolding loudly.

The text that Xunzi taught that day was very short, with a total of two contents, eleven words - "There is no class to teach" (I am teaching you to do things, no matter who you are) and "If a gentleman is not heavy, he is not authoritative" (a gentleman must be heavy-handed when beating people, otherwise he will not be able to establish prestige!) ）

Recalling the experience of living in the ivory tower of Xiaoshengxianzhuang as a pure student in the past, Rao is now Li Si, who is now devoted to fame and fortune, and his eyes can't help but flash a light of reminiscence.

Han Fei noticed the look of remembrance in Li Si's eyes, and unconsciously recalled the past.

It's just that he still can't forget that he was smoked by Xunzi with a ring ruler and could only sleep on his stomach for half a month.

recalled that when he and Li Si asked Xunzi if he needed to learn martial arts, Xunzi only lightly said that Confucianism was divided into two schools, civil and military, and he was a literary school, not a martial school.

Later, after being beaten, he learned from his senior brother Fu Nian that although Xunzi was a literary school, he was a Confucian master and had a grandmaster cultivation, otherwise he would not have been able to come to Songhai City to establish a small sage village in peace after losing the battle for sexuality.

But although it was a beating, the feeling of being deeply responsible because of love had never been experienced by him since he left Xiao Shengxian Village.

Therefore, although most of the life of studying in Xiaoshengxian Village is ordinary, it still makes people unconsciously enjoy it, and it is still unforgettable.

And as if he remembered something, the corners of Han Fei's mouth were slightly hooked, and he gently pushed open the vermilion door, tiptoeing, as if he was afraid of being discovered by the people inside, opened a gap just enough for one person to pass through and drilled in.

Li Si was a little stunned, not knowing what Han Fei wanted to do. It seemed that he didn't see Li Si follow, Han Fei poked his head out of the door, smiled and waved Li Si in, just like when he pulled Li Si into the kitchen in the middle of the night to find food when he was in Little Sage Village.

Li Si couldn't help but shake his head, he was a dignified envoy of Qin, could it be that he wanted to play with Han Fei and sneak into the song and dance workshop like a thief?

And just as Li Si hesitated, a long sword with shark-like saber teeth on one side and a sharp blade on the other side was pressed against Han Fei's neck.

"It seems...... I haven't seen you for a few days, and your head seems to be a little itchy? ”

A cold voice came from inside the door, and Wei Zhuang looked at Han Fei with a cold expression.

As the leader of the quicksand, half of the master of Zilanxuan sneaked into Zilanxuan like a thief, still in front of the envoys of the Qin State...... Wei Zhuang really wanted to ask Han Fei what he thought.

Speaking of the envoys of the Qin State......

Wei Zhuang withdrew the shark tooth into the scabbard and looked at Han Fei's junior brother.

Although the two of them didn't seem to miss the old relationship at all, Wei Zhuang, as a swordsman master, still caught the moment he put the shark tooth on Han Fei's neck, and a moment of worry flashed in Li Si's eyes.

I always feel that Li Si has a kind of aura on him.

But he didn't understand why he could feel the breath of his kind from a weak person, it shouldn't be.

Until, he felt a familiar breath.

The internal force in the body that had been cultivated through the cultivation of the Guigu Lianheng Internal Gong Mental Method began to boil as he felt the breath, like hot water about to boil.

"Wonderful, he's finally here!"

A touch of excitement and joy appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Wei Zhuang's figure disappeared at the gate of Zilanxuan in an instant.

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