Han Fei is passionate about Korea, although he has died nine times, he still has no regrets!

Because South Korea is his!

Even if Han Fei receives less favor, he is still the son of South Korea after all, and there will always be people like Lu Buwei who are willing to approach him and please him.

He and South Korea are both prosperous and lossy!

For his own industry, Han Fei is willing to pay his life's passion.

And as long as his ideas are adopted, it is impossible for King Han to treat him badly, and he will definitely be able to give him high-ranking officials.

As for the people of Korea?

Oh~ Korea's firewood is just that!

People will develop firewood that is more suitable for burning in order to make the stove more vigorous, but who cares how the firewood feels? Who will fight for firewood?

No kidding!

Looking at Han Fei's undisguised contempt and indifference, Zhang Rang sighed lightly in his heart, but did not argue, but turned to ask: "For the survival of the old Han royal family, is the prince unwilling to rise up?" ”

Han Fei laughed at himself: "The Korean royal family once needed this son to rise up in order to survive." ”

In Han Fei's opinion, as long as he can have the slightest say in the Korean royal family, Dahan will definitely not become the old Han!

Han Fei hopes to contribute to the Korean royal family.

But how could the Korean royal family ever accept his power!

Zhang Rang said in a deep voice: "Five days ago, the late Han magnates forced the late Han Hengyang Jun to establish himself as the king of Han, and led more than 10,000 servants of the late Han magnates to ambush and kill Chang'an Jun in the east of Xinmi County. ”

Han Fei was stunned, and shouted in a low voice: "Stupid! ”

"Stupid, stupid!"

"If we can restore the country with only more than 10,000 soldiers and horses, then how can we defeat our Korean army with hundreds of thousands of troops in the past!"

"The timing of the incident is even more ridiculous!"

"Even if it starts when Qin Wangzheng stays in Xinzheng, it is more appropriate to cooperate with the Chu army to attack Xinzheng together!"

"The outbreak is actually an ambush to kill Chang'anjun, and it is a decision only made by a pig-headed dog brain, did he ever think that this move would make all the generals of Great Qin furious!"

"Cry of sorrow!"

"Childe is a mistake, I'm Han, too!"

Han Feicai didn't believe that Han Cheng was forced to cause an accident.

As an uncle, Han Fei knows Han Cheng's temperament very well, and he can be sure that Han Cheng is the one who initiated it!

And those who can respond to Han Cheng at this moment and rise up together must be staunch Restorationists.

But because of Han Cheng's stupidity, these people who were loyal to Han were completely lost, and the power of South Korea's restoration was buried in vain!

How could Han Fei not be sad!

Zhang Rang continued to speak as if he hadn't heard Han Fei's words: "In this battle, Gongzi Cheng was killed in battle, more than 10,000 servants were killed or captured, and Chang'an Jun was seriously injured. ”

Han Fei looked at Zhang Rang in disbelief.

What's that?

Chang Anjun was only seriously injured, but Gongzi Cheng died in battle?

Zhang Rang sighed helplessly: "Because of this, Qin Zhen is angry." ”

"Therefore, all the sons of Han, and all the royal family members of the old Han from King Huan Hui to the king, will be punished!"

"Now you are the only one left in the territory of Daqin!"

"Childe has never been punished, just because Childe lives in Chang'an Junfu."

"Once the prince leaves the Chang'an Monarch's Mansion, it is not certain whether he can survive."

Han Fei's pupils shook, he suddenly got up, and asked in disbelief: "Qin Guoan dares to be so violent and atrocious!" ”

"Isn't Tyranny Qin afraid of the world fighting together!"

Mrs. Han said in a cold voice: "So when the Han magnates ambushed my son, did you ever think that their actions were also atrocities?!" ”

"Sent more than 10,000 troops to intercept my son, but he still did the ambush move."

"This move is a gentleman's move!"

Han Fei was speechless.

He can't say that his grandnephew deserves to die!

Taking a deep breath, Han Fei said solemnly: "I, the Great Korea, are among the people of all countries. ”

"I'm not without the power to fight!"

"I still have a chance to restore the country!"

Looking at Mrs. Han and Zhang Rang, Han Fei said in a deep voice: "If you have the heart to revive Han, this son will be your help!" ”

"But, not now!"

"Whoever has started an incident in recent years is a pig, a pig, a pig's head!"

Zhang Rang shook his head: "Childe is wrong. ”

"After this battle, Han Jinghua has lost everything!"

"However, the stronger Qin is, it will only take a few years of hard work, so Han will have no chance to restore the country."

"The words of restoration, Hugh has to say it again!"

"And even the sons of the exiles in the countries will not have a good time."

"Qin intends to continue to fight and dominate the world, and when the Qin State destroys all countries one after another, the sons of various countries will also be captured by the Qin State and punished for their crimes!"

Zhang Rang is pessimistic about South Korea's reinstatement.

Han Fei wanted to refute very much, but he didn't know how to refute, so he could only ask: "Then why are you waiting here?" ”

"Isn't it just that you want to make my son completely dead?"

Zhang Rang bowed his hand: "At present, all the sons of Dahan are struggling, but the sons can be safe and worry-free because of the protection of Chang'anjun." ”

"Zhang thinks that the son should be in Qin."

"For the sake of the Han royal family, Yu Qin left a place to stand!"

"It also leaves a bloodline inheritance for the old Korean royal family!"

The matter involved Han Zimin, and Han Feihun didn't care.

The matter involved the late Han royal family, but Han Fei had to care.

When it comes to the inheritance of incense, Han Fei immediately asked: "What do you want?" ”

Mrs. Han handed the volume of "Yang Quan" to Han Fei: "I hope that my uncle can hold this volume and ask to see my king." ”

Looking at the bamboo slip handed over by Mrs. Han, Han Fei didn't take it, and there was a little more anger in his voice: "Ning'er wants Uncle Ru to be humiliated again?" ”

The "Yang Quan" in Mrs. Han's hand was handed forward a little more, and she said softly: "Yu'er once said that uncle's thoughts are useful in Daqin. ”

"I know Chan'er, he won't say this in vain."

"And in the past, when Chan'er entered Korea, the first letter I wrote was addressed to my uncle, which shows how much Chan'er attaches importance to my uncle."

"Uncle will not be humiliated on this trip, but will only be honored!"

Mrs. Han said sincerely: "This may be a good opportunity for my uncle's thoughts to be displayed in the world!" ”

Han Fei looked at the bamboo slips handed over by Mrs. Han in a daze, and his heart was complicated.

This bamboo slip was written for Korea.

Now, do you want to hand it over to the enemies of Daehan?

Zhang Rang said in a deep voice: "Childe, please think about the responsibility on your shoulders!" ”

Han Fei was silent.

It is true that one's own ideas may be used by the enemy.

But his own thoughts may win a way out for the Korean royal family!

Maybe Qin Wangzheng will also be like the previous kings of Han, disdainful of his own thoughts! Why should you be amorous?

After being silent for a long time, Han Fei finally took the bamboo slip and said in a deep voice: "My son is willing to give it a try!" ”

……

The next day at sunrise (6:00).

Ying Zheng looked at the dome with both eyes, his eyes stunned.

"The King?"

The eunuch's voice came from outside the door, Ying Zheng's pupils slowly focused, and he murmured softly: "Is it sunrise?" ”

Another sleepless night.

But Ying Zheng doesn't allow himself to close his eyes now to make up for sleep.

There are so many more things waiting for him!

Ying Zheng could only order in a deep voice: "Pass on the Shang Mu order and the Shang Yi order." ”

As soon as the words fell, the door of the dormitory was pushed open.

More than ten eunuchs and palace maids walked into the main hall with various toiletries and clothes.

When a palace maid covered the dark circles under her eyes with pearl powder for Yingzheng, Su Jiao walked in quickly and bowed: "King!" ”

"Therefore, Han Gongzi did not hold the order of Chang'an Palace to ask to see the king!"

The two keywords 'Old Han' and 'Chang'an' touched Ying Zheng's cerebral cortex at the same time, making him sober up instantly.

"Brother Wang sent someone to see the widow?"

Su Jiao hurriedly explained: "This person is holding the Chang'an Palace Order. ”

Ying Zheng suddenly felt a headache.

Since the person who came took the order of the Chang'an Palace, it means that he came on behalf of Mrs. Han.

What else could Mrs. Han send someone for now?

It must be for the sake of Ying Chengcheng's injury!

Ying Zheng frowned and thought while casually asking: "Does Aiqing know anything about this person?" ”

Ying Zhengben didn't have much hope.

But Su Jiao nodded: "I understand a little." ”

"After the war to destroy Korea, Chang'an Jun ordered me to 'invite' people according to the list."

"This late Han Gongzi is not the one who personally brought the robes to 'invite' into Daqin!"

Ying Zheng was slightly surprised.

If Mrs. Han really sent someone to inquire about Ying Chengcheng's injury, she should not have sent such a person.

Ying Zheng couldn't help but relax, and directly ordered: "Order him to wait in the side hall." ”

After washing and changing clothes, Yingzheng's haggard was fully covered.

Between the steps of the dragon and the tiger, Yingzheng stepped into the side hall.

I saw a middle-aged man with a straight waist, elegant appearance, and a radiant look standing in the hall.

Even at the highest point of power in this country, there is no apprehension, just calmly and indifferently looking at the relief.

Although this person's face is pale and bloodless, and his face looks quite old, his whole body exudes pride and calmness from the bones.

Seeing Yingzheng, this person bowed calmly: "Commoner Han Fei, meet King Qin!" ”

Han Fei really doesn't accumulate morality.

But that doesn't mean he wants to die!

What can be said and what can be said, Han Fei can still distinguish it in general.

Ying Zheng didn't sit down, but just stood on the high platform with his hands behind his back, looked down at Han Fei, and asked lightly: "What is the matter with Mrs. Han Ling Ling coming here?" ”

Han Fei bowed his hand again: "Chang'an Jun ordered Fei to write an article to present and present to the King of Qin, not yesterday. ”

"However, Chang'anjun is not in the house now, so he has to find Mrs. Han to watch it."

"Mrs. Han Lingfei visited the King of Qin, which is to play the text written by Chang'an Jun Lingfei to the King of Qin!"

Ying Zheng quickly captured the keyword.

Although Han Fei is holding Mrs. Han's order.

But what Han Fei did was what Ying Chengcheng explained!

Ying Zheng immediately asked: "Where is the article?" ”

Han Fei took out a roll of bamboo slips from his sleeve and offered it with both hands: "This is one of them." ”

"The rest are all outside the palace gate, and they are detained by the waiter."

Without any orders, Su Jiao quickly walked down the steps, took the bamboo slip from Han Fei's hand, confirmed that it was non-toxic, and forwarded it to Ying Zheng.

Unfolding the bamboo slips, Yingzheng is greeted by a column of Korean characters with slender knots, slender and sharp strokes, and extremely decorative and energetic beauty.

But when looking at the words written with such a pen, Ying Zheng didn't like it.

[Heaven has a great destiny, and people have a great destiny. The husband is fragrant and crispy, thick wine and fatty meat, sweet and sick; Manli Hao teeth, intercession and sperm donation......]

Heaven has natural laws, and man has natural laws. Wonderful and crispy delicacies, mellow wine and fatty meat, delicious but harmful to the body; A beautiful woman with delicate skin and white teeth, heartfelt but draining.

A few simple analogies directly let Ying Zheng dream back to his childhood!

Even if he doesn't look backwards, Ying Zheng knows that this is another article to advise the king.

However, after all, this is a talent that Ying Chengcheng values, and Ying Zheng will subconsciously give a little leniency, so he will continue to look down patiently.

【… Things are in the four directions, and they must be in the center. The saint is obsessed, and the Quartet will follow...]

Political affairs are at the local level, and the key points are at the central level. The Holy Ming Monarch is in charge of the key points, and the subjects of the Quartet will come to serve!

Just looked back, Ying Zheng's eyes lit up.

"Things are in the four directions, in the center?"

"Things are in the Quartet, in the center!"

These eight words crashed into Ying Zheng's mind like eight comets.

Opened the door to a new world for Yingzheng!

(End of chapter)