It wasn't until midnight that the drunken Zhao Jia staggered out of the dance club run by Zhao Guoren, and accompanied by Han Yu, got into the carriage and left.

Han Yu watched the carriage go away, the drunkenness in his eyes subsided, he regained his clarity, calmly looked at the direction where Zhao Jia had gone, and after a while, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said softly: "Qiancheng, what do you think of the words of this Grand Prince of Zhao Kingdom?"

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Han Qiancheng, wanting to see what this righteous son he had carefully cultivated had to say.

After all, in the past half a day, Han Qiancheng has also accompanied him throughout the whole process.

"Father, I don't think he can be fully trusted."

Han Qiancheng groaned a little, looked at Han Yu with a cold face, and said in a deep voice.

When Han Yu heard this, the smile on his face was a lot thicker, and he nodded in response: "Naturally, you can't believe it completely, but you can detect this, and it is quite gratifying to be a father, the most complicated thing in this world is the human heart, this prince of Zhao Guo, no matter what his temperament was, after experiencing so many things, his heart will inevitably change."

At the end, the expression on his face became a little more serious, and his eyes were a little more cold, after all, he was not like this.

Everyone changes with their surroundings.

Zhao Jia is so.

He, Han Yu, was not the same.

Want to do whatever you want...... To put it mildly, how many people in this world can do this, including those cultivators of the Taoist Heavenly Sect, they can really let go of everything?

If you really let go, then you can't be called a human being.

Han Yu was silent for a while, and continued: "It doesn't matter what his purpose is, what matters is what Korea can get, what we can get, if Korea can really rebuild the old friendship with Zhao State, it will be beneficial to South Korea and will not do any harm, as for Qin State...... According to what he said, the current state of Qin is at a critical juncture at the junction of power.

It was not so easy for that Qin Wangzheng to really take power.

Lu Buwei is not simple!"

A trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, obviously he had a deep understanding of Lu Buwei's methods.

Han Qiancheng stood respectfully beside him, and after Han Yu finished speaking, he asked, "Father-in-law, do we still need to send someone to keep an eye on him next?"

"No, I don't."

Han Yu smiled and said quite shrewdly, "There are quite a few people staring at him, maybe the news that we just met him has already reached Ji Wuye's ears."

Han Qiancheng nodded and asked, "What should the Ninth Prince's side do?"

"Old Nine...... He shouldn't have come back."

The smile on Han Yu's face disappeared instantly, and there was a touch of melancholy in his eyes, and he said in a low voice.

Han Fei has watched him grow up since he was a child, he still has some feelings for this younger brother who has been smart since he was a child, compared to those unsuccessful brothers in South Korea, Han Fei is undoubtedly more in Han Yu's eyes, in the past, Han Fei studied outside, but now he suddenly made such a high-profile return, and in just over a month, Xinzheng was stirring up, and he became a Si Kou!

Treating Han Fei as a gun and letting him attract Ji Wuye's firepower, Han Fei also rushed forward naively, relying on his ingenuity to solve the case of ghost soldier robbery.

Although the case was solved, it also offended Ji Wuye, and even broke some potential rules in South Korea.

The balance he'd worked so hard to maintain over the years was shattered.

It's really hard to predict what kind of reaction Ji Wuye and his night will have next.

"Don't worry about it for now, I'll talk about it when the Bloody Clothes Marquis returns."

Han Yu was silent for a while, and said faintly.

As a Korean magnate, Bloody Hou belongs to the same class as Han Yu, and according to his identity, he is still above Ji Wuye, and he is more willing to talk to Bai Yifei than to talk to Ji Wuye.

As for Han Fei, if he continues to do this nonsense, it will definitely not be a good ending for him.

。。。。。。。。

What Han Yu thinks, it doesn't matter to Zhao Jia, all he needs is support, with the relationship between Qin and Zhao, it is still impossible to suppress South Korea with momentum

After all, South Korea is extremely eager for outside help, especially now that the power struggle in Qin is becoming more and more fierce.

"Da Si Ming, you go to Zhao Guodai County and give this letter to Li Mu."

Zhao Jia didn't plan to wait any longer, time waited for no one, he had to find a chance to meet Li Mu, now this letter was a stepping stone, and he also wanted to see what kind of attitude his cheap father was.

He gave Zhao Guo a big gift.

Da Si Ming glanced at Zhao Jia, nodded, and took the letter.

"Stay safe."

Zhao Jia admonished.

Da Si Ming took a deep look at Zhao Jia, then left the carriage, his figure flashed, and he disappeared into the night, as for the night staring around, they couldn't keep an eye on a master with the art of transfiguration, not to mention that the person who needed to be stared at at the night was him.

Under the moonlight.

Mo Crow and Bai Feng were indeed watching, but they were a little far away from Zhao Jia's position, because Zhao Jia's carriage was surrounded by killers who were covered by nets, and they didn't dare to be too blatant.

"Somebody's gone."

Bai Feng's delicate face was quite focused, and as soon as the Great Si Ming got out of the carriage, he found out.

Mo Crow snorted and said slowly, "Our task is to keep an eye on Zhao Jia, as for the people around him, it doesn't matter, not to mention that this woman is not easy to deal with."

Speaking of which.

There was also a flash of interest in his eyes, and he was amazed: "He can actually have a relationship with someone from the Yin and Yang family."

Although Mo Crow has not dealt much with the people of the Yin and Yang family, there is an independent intelligence network in the night, and the people around Zhao Jia have already investigated clearly, especially the relatively unique woman of Da Si Ming, who has a cold and full of evil temperament and dark red palms, but very few people in the world can meet this condition.

"Yin and Yang Family?"

Bai Feng obviously doesn't know much about the hundred schools of thought, South Korea, as the weakest country among the seven countries, is the weakest in terms of territory and national strength, and the position is awkward, there is no force in the hundred schools of thought that is willing to suppress the disciples in South Korea, especially in the past ten years, after the night has grown.

On the side of the couch there is no room for others to snore.

Nightfall has zero tolerance for other Jianghu forces in South Korea, either co-opted or killed.

"It is said that it is a group of people who split from Taoism hundreds of years ago, and there are masters in the door, what is the strength of that woman, you should be able to feel it, if we get close, we will inevitably be discovered, the general only let us stare at Zhao Jia to see who Zhao Jia saw, as for the rest, don't be too troubled."

Mo Crow said with a very old fritter.

After so many years, he can sit firmly next to Ji Wuye's No. 1 dogleg, in addition to his strength, his ability to do things and his eyesight.

Mo Crow knows very well that once he keeps up with the great priest's order, he is very likely to be counter-killed, and he will offend Zhao Jia for this, if this matter reaches Ji Wuye's ears, it is difficult for the other party to guarantee that he will not be thrown out for 10,000 war horses.

In Ji Wuye's eyes, profit is everything.

The one who can bring him benefits is a friend.

Relative.

Those who harm his interests are enemies, even if they are their own people, they can still be discarded.

Ultimately.

Do more wrong, do less wrong, and there is nothing wrong if you don't do it.

These subordinates only need to be obedient, so why bother, not to mention that Ji Wuye has never liked assertive subordinates.

Bai Feng nodded, and after a while, he seemed to think of something again, and asked, "Han Fei's side, what is the general going to do?"

"What else can you do, how have you ever seen a great general suffer?"

Mo Crow shook his head with a smile, his eyes were indifferent and indifferent, and he said lightly: "Then Han Fei and Wei Zhuang made the general suffer such a big loss, the general will not give up, and the Bloody Clothes Marquis is already on the way back, he seems to be quite interested in Han Fei."

「？」

Bai Feng was a little surprised, because Hou Bai Yifei in blood clothes has always been only interested in beautiful virgins, as for men, in

He sees no difference from a tool.

"Don't ask too much, the more you know, the more trouble you'll have."

Mo Crow patted Bai Feng's head and sighed lightly.

Bai Feng dodged the hand of the ink crow, turned his head coldly, and ignored the ink crow, because the other party had always treated him as a child, which made him very annoying.

Stinky Boy...... Mo Crow looked at Bai Feng, who didn't appreciate it, and smiled helplessly.

He guessed something from Ji Wuye's words, but those things and people will inevitably mess up the entire South Korean Xinzheng, and even kill many, many people because of it.

Mo Crow looked at the carriage driving on the official road in the distance and was silent.

Because the person sitting in the carriage in front of him was not a *** annoyance, and he was not even weaker than the ninth prince Han Fei.