The real purpose?

If you really talk about it in detail, there are undoubtedly many purposes, such as the Purple Girl and Mingzhu...... Zhao Jia couldn't help muttering in his heart, he obviously couldn't tell Han Fei the truth, and even if he said it, Han Fei wouldn't necessarily believe it, he was a smart person, and smart people always only believed what they thought.

Zhao Jia pretended to frown and asked suspiciously, "What does the ninth prince mean by this?" What is the purpose? ”

"What is the intention behind Gongzi entering South Korea to marry Red Lotus? Just to facilitate an alliance between Han and Zhao? ”

Han Fei obviously wanted to play a confession game, he didn't beat around the bush, he went straight to the point, staring at Zhao Jia with bright eyes, his expression was quite serious, and he seemed to be sure that Zhao Jia's purpose was not these, after all, what was on the surface was only on the surface after all, and the intention behind it was what Han Fei really wanted to know.

"Naturally, what questions does the Ninth Prince have about this matter?"

Zhao Jia nodded solemnly, he felt that his intention to come to South Korea was very simple, as for contacting Li Mu and others, this matter was a matter of Zhao Guo, and it had nothing to do with Han Fei.

Han Fei is the ninth son of South Korea after all.

When it comes to the interests of the country, it is always right to be cautious.

Han Fei's expression became more and more solemn, he looked at Zhao Jia, who was serious, knowing that the other party was not telling the truth, and was silent for a while before he spoke: "Childe doesn't believe me?" ”

"Nine Princes, some things are asked too clearly, which may not be a good thing."

Zhao Jia thought about it and said softly.

Han Fei's face remained unchanged, and he said in a deep voice: "If I don't ask clearly, how can I know the mind of the son, not to mention that this matter is also related to the lifelong event of Red Lotus, if I can't figure it out, how can I rest assured!" ”

"What can the ninth prince do if he is not at ease, the current son and South Korea may not be able to protect her."

Zhao Jia smiled and shook his head.

Han Fei's face was slightly gloomy.

Zhao Jia continued: "Now that South Korea has enough status, the only princess of the right age is Her Royal Highness Red Lotus, there are many people who are eyeing her, not even people from other countries, even within South Korea, there are many people eyeing her, the ninth prince should know what it means to be a princess with enough status." ”

His face was indifferent, and his tone was even calmer, which made Han Fei's expression more and more solemn.

A princess of a country.

Whether the princess is favored or not, her ultimate destination is to marry, perhaps for the alliance of other nations, or for the stability of her own country.

This is a fate that no princess can escape.

The same goes for Red Lotus.

How can Han Fei not know about this matter, but knowing it does not mean that he can accept it, after all, he is not like those pure politicians, nor is he a cold-blooded person who will use his blood relatives, and it is precisely because of this that Wei Zhuang and Zinu and others will gather around him, and accompany the poor and white Han Fei to create quicksand, trying to change South Korea, and even the whole world.

This is a group of young people with ideals.

Young, capable, and idealistic...... But the reality is cruel.

Zhao Jia understands better what the ending of quicksand is, Han Fei's character is destined to make him unable to change Korea, his talent is suitable for being a courtier, but in the face of a real power confrontation, Han Fei's heart is still not cold enough, he can't wave a knife at his blood relatives.

This is where Han Fei is the most inferior to the fourth son, Han Yu.

Han Fei has never been a qualified politician, and it can be seen from the fact that he found himself today that his problem is ridiculous.

"You also want to use the Red Lotus?!"

Han Fei clenched his fists slightly, staring at Zhao Jia, his eyes slightly condensed.

"It's not about using it, it's just that Han Zhao needs a bridge now, my marriage with Honglian is beneficial to both countries, and it can promote the marriage of the two countries, as for His Royal Highness Honglian, presumably she shouldn't be disgusted with me, if not, Jiugongzi shouldn't sit down and talk to me about this."

Zhao Jia said unhurriedly, his tone was calm, and he was confident.

Appearance, background, status...... Zhao Jia thinks that he is not bad, and there are even few people who can compare to him in the world, although some use the power of the Empress Dowager of Qin, but this is not what he has worked hard for.

He Zhao has come to this point, all of which is self-improvement!

There was a pause.

He smiled slightly and continued: "I also have an excellent sense of His Royal Highness the Red Lotus, and I will not bully her, this point, the Ninth Prince can rest assured." ”

“……”

Han Fei's face softened slightly, but his expression was still a little unsightly.

Because he can see that Zhao Jia is not the kind of good person, but then again, how can a really good person come to this point single-handedly in the Qin State, and turn up for hundreds of years, how could there ever be a proton who could go to Zhao Jia's step.

"How about leaving this topic for now? I think that compared to a few words, what I do in the future is what Jiu Gongzi should consider. ”

Zhao Jia said softly.

"It seems that in the past few days since Gongzi entered South Korea, all the things he planned have been completed."

Han Fei's eyes flashed slightly, and he seemed to see something boring, and said slowly.

"Seventy-seven-eighty-eight, there is one more thing at the moment, but it depends on the meaning of the ninth prince, I don't know if the ninth prince has any thoughts about the border army in South Korea? If the Ninth Prince is willing, I can cooperate with the Quicksand and help the Ninth Prince master the military power, and I think the Quicksand is more suitable for cooperation than the nightfall. ”

Zhao Jia nodded slightly, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, and said quite casually.

It's just the content of the topic, but it's chilling.

"What do you mean?!"

Han Fei didn't expect Zhao Jia to suddenly say such a thing, and his expression instantly became solemn.

"Night has bad intentions towards me, they may have reached an agreement with Lu Buwei of the Qin State, and now the blood-clothed Hou Bai is not already eyeing me, and there are even people in the dark waiting for the opportunity to move, if I want to return to the Qin State alive, I naturally have to consider how to solve these problems."

Zhao Jia paused before continuing:

"If the Ninth Prince is willing, he can take this opportunity to eradicate some enemies, such as Bai Yifei, the general who controls the border army!"

“……”

Han Fei was silent by Zhao Jiagan, he just came to chat with Zhao Jia, but Zhao Jia wanted to cooperate with him and kill the blood-clothed Hou Bai Yifei, this matter really made him not know how to answer.

But there is one thing, Han Fei knows very well, Bai Yifei can't die for the time being, at least not for now.

"Childe may not know that the Marquis of Bloody Clothes is a hereditary marquis of South Korea, and his prestige in the army is unparalleled, if he has an accident, it will inevitably cause turmoil in the army, and today's South Korea can't withstand the slightest turmoil!"

Han Fei reminded in a solemn tone.

How could he not know the benefits of cutting through the mess with a quick knife, but Han Han is now a seriously ill patient, and his whole body will be affected by a single hair, if he really gets involved in military power, he may force Ji Wuye to rebel, not to mention that there is his fourth brother Han Yu staring at him.

The word military power, how can it be said that it can be touched by touching it?

PS: I'm back again...... Light spray (end of chapter)