"The king can still think of such a trick, and Qin Wangzheng actually agreed?" Xinzheng, South Korea, in the general's mansion, Ji Wuye, who had no intention of appreciating singing and dancing, said to Bai Yifei beside him.

"It's just the end of the road." It was Bai Yifei's cold voice that responded to Ji Wuye, and the reply from Qin had already been sent back to Xinzheng on the matter of South Korea's acceptance of Qin's subordination, and Han Wang'an had already begun to prepare for going to Xianyang.

This proves that South Korea's already dilapidated ship can no longer support it for long, and they, the powerful people of South Korea, naturally have to consider their own future problems.

If Korea dies, it will only be a change of ruler for the people at the bottom, and it will not necessarily be worse, but it will be completely different for those of them who have lived in the court for a long time, everything they have now is because of their own power, if they have no power, even if they can continue to have wealth, but without power and wealth, they will only become a fat sheep that is killed and killed.

"It's the end of the road." Ji Wuye muttered to himself and drank all the wine in the cup, once he only felt that the delicious wine was only tasteless at this time, if he hadn't experienced the delicious taste of power, it was okay, once he had experienced it, it was not easy to put it down.

Although Korea is small, it is the weakest of the Seven Kingdoms, but after all, it is a country, in this country, Ji Wuye, as a general above 10,000 people under one person, has unimaginable power, don't you see the dancing girl who is dancing at this time?

So many beautiful dancing girls are not just money that can be bought, but also need power, otherwise there are more rich people in the whole of Korea, but such a high-quality dancing girl can only be owned by him Ji Wuye.

In power, the feeling of being in control of everything, the feeling of dominating the life and death of others, is addictive.

"The general still needs to be prepared to get what he took away as soon as possible before the ship in South Korea completely sinks." Bai is not the way.

The matter of Nanyang and Xueyi Castle has made Bai Yifei completely sure, there is no hope for South Korea, if he can't get what he can get as soon as possible while he still has the right in his hand, when the Qin army comes, everything will belong to Qin.

"Thank you for reminding me, I haven't gotten what I want yet, does the king think that he can be protected by paying tribute to the Qin State? As everyone knows, Qin is the most ferocious tiger. Ji Wuye sneered, he already had a plan for what he wanted, even if Han Wangan was a vassal to Qin State, he couldn't control that matter, unless......

It's a pity that that's impossible, Han Fei and the Red Lotus brothers and sisters have been in the Qin State for several years, if the Qin State had that kind of mind, wouldn't the Red Lotus be recalled by Han Wang'an's one of the letters?

Thinking of the red lotus, Ji Wuye's heart had a little more imagination, and in a few years, the rude and willful little girl had grown up.

The opening of the Seven Nights of Canglong seems to have the blood of the Seven Royal Families. Ji Wuye thought about it, and the plan in his heart became more and more determined.

When the General's Mansion was brightly lit and singing every night, the Han Palace, which was not far from the General, was a completely different situation.

In the main hall of the harem, Han Wang put down the chopsticks in his hand unwillingly, in the past, he would feel hungry at this time, so he would ask the palace maids around him to send food, but recently he really has no appetite, and even the whole person has lost a lot of weight, of course, with his past weight, even if it is the so-called weight loss, the weight is still a considerable number.

"It's so delicious, I don't know what else to eat?" Han Wangan looked at the delicious delicacies in front of him, and had a lot of thoughts for a while, although he was a complete faint king, he was not stupid, and he could still understand many things.

In South Korea, there is Ji Wuye's step-by-step pressing inside, and there is Qin Guo eyeing him outside, as the king of South Korea, he is too difficult.

When he was young, Han Wangan really wanted to do something for South Korea, he really wanted to win a chance for South Korea, but when he ascended to the crown prince step by step from the identity of the prince, and finally became the king of Han, he realized how ridiculous his so-called ambition and so-called ambition were, and South Korea had no chance.

At that time, South Korea had the mountains and rivers of Shangdang in the north, but there was an important town in the west, Yiyang, which was also easy to defend and difficult to attack......

Thinking of this, Han Wangan couldn't help but shake his head, if he was born a hundred years earlier, even if it was fifty years, he would have thought about working hard to make Korea truly great, but unfortunately, when he became the king of Han, Korea was already hopeless.

It's just that Han Wangan didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

What was the last lord of Zheng Guo thinking at this time? Han Wangan thought about it, and couldn't help but cast his eyes on the distant night sky, he had to work hard once, and he couldn't follow in the footsteps of Zheng Guo! Han Wangan sighed, and became more and more determined about the upcoming trip to Qin.

"Sister, what are you thinking?" In the same royal palace, a woman dressed in pale blue pajamas stepped out of the shadow of the lamp in her robe, her fair skin shimmering like white porcelain in the light of the lamp in her hand.

"Sister, you haven't rested yet?" Hearing the voice behind her, Hu Meiren, who was standing in front of the window, turned around, and her full and endowed figure was under a pink pajamas, which was obviously more and more charming, but unfortunately, no one could enjoy the graceful scenery here at this time.

"I've already slept and woke up with you not around." As an elder sister, Mrs. Hu glanced at her younger sister, but then asked with concern: "But have you encountered any renovations?" ”

"Annoying? I'm afraid it's not our turn to worry about those things. Hu Meiren said helplessly.

Although the things that happened in Korea rarely affected the inner palace of the Han Palace, how could everything really not be affected, especially now that even Han Wangan has encountered an intractable problem, what should a woman like her who depends on the royal power to survive?

"My sister is worried about Qin Guo's side?" Mrs. Hu asked.

"It's not my turn to worry about Qin Guo's side, it's just that sister, you have to think about your own back road." Hu Meidao.

"Back?" Mrs. Hu was slightly stunned, and she couldn't react for a while.

A few years ago, because of some reasons that only Hu Meiren knew, Liu Yi's evil deeds were leaked and he was imprisoned for questioning, and Mrs. Hu naturally became a widow, and she came to the palace to visit Hu Meiren as her sister during the day, and saw that it was getting late, and the recent Han Wangan didn't have the heart to come to Hu Meiren, so Mrs. Hu naturally lived without any burden.

Mrs. Hu was quite satisfied with the current life of being widowed and being able to visit her sister often, but now Hu Meiren suddenly told her that she needed to think about the way back, which made Mrs. Hu unable to react.

"I'm afraid the ship in South Korea won't last a few years, my sister can live unrestrained now because I am in the Korean Palace, once Korea is gone, according to my sister's beauty, I just want to be alone, I'm afraid I can't do it, and unprotected flowers will be trampled on." Hu Meiren pondered.

Unlike a large number of older sisters who are still very naïve, Hu Meiren, who can gain a foothold in a place like the Han Palace, has seen too much darkness in the world, although she is a younger sister, she is much more mature than her sister, and most of the time, she is protecting her sister Mrs. Hu as a younger sister.

"This?" Mrs. Hu was at a loss for a while, she understood what Hu Meiren said, but how to do it, she couldn't think of a reason at all, how to protect herself? She herself seems to have never solved this problem, she is more dependent on others to survive, her former parents, and even Liu Yi later, and her current sister Hu Meiren.

Looking at her confused and helpless sister, Hu Meiren's face couldn't help but show a look of helplessness, with such a sister, what can she do, after all, she is her only relative in this world.

Thinking of this, Hu Meiren couldn't help but think of someone, a person she tried so hard to erase from her memory, since that transaction, she had never contacted the people over there again, but now, it seemed that there was only one way.

When Hu Meiren gradually broke up for her sister, in another palace, there was a girl who fell into confusion.

"What should I do now?" Under the moonlight, the slightest coolness of the night blew on the cheeks of the red lotus, but what emerged was a confused color.

Honglian has been back in Xinzheng for a while, and has also witnessed the changes in Xinzheng, seeing the helplessness and difficulties of Wei Zhuang and Zhang Liang under the pressure of Ji Wuye and others, and even seeing the helplessness of her father in the palace.

She could even feel the covetousness from Ji Wuye, but ......

"Did you really take that step?" Honglian thought about it, and couldn't help but think of the words that Zhang Liang said when she saw Zhang Liang before.

Could it be that I really have to commit an assassination in order to save the current crisis in South Korea? Is it really that only when Ji Wuye dies can there be hope for Korea and his father?

Thinking of the plan that Zhang Liang told herself, Honglian had a hesitation, of course she didn't want to do that, even if she wanted Ji Wuye to die, but she didn't want to use that way.

If it was her in the past, she might not care about that way, but now it is different, now, there is concern and persistence in her heart.

"If you were to show up with me now, how many would you have, you would tell me what to do." Honglian muttered to herself, her thoughts had gone to Xianyang.

(End of chapter)