In the mansion of the Han family in Xuncheng, the courtyard is closed today, and visitors are not allowed to come to the door.

Those who don't know the inside story are privately speculating about what happened in the Han Mansion.

Some time ago, there were various frictions between the Han family and the newly arrived Governor of Xuncheng, Song Yi, and the people of Xuncheng also saw it.

This Han family is an old snake force in Xuncheng, although it is inevitable that some disciples in the door are arrogant, but there is no disturbance and disturbance of the people, so the people of Xuncheng have always had no good impression of the Han family, but they have no malice.

And this newcomer Song Duwei, everyone is more of a cold bystander to him.

Song Yi's performance may be pleasing, but after all, the time of contact is still short, and it is difficult to guarantee whether he is the same as he seems.

Moreover, others also want to see if this young Song Duwei can really subdue this Han family, a local snake that has been entrenched in Xuncheng for several generations.

A few days ago, the third master of the Han family was killed, and the Han family and his party went to Song Yi's mansion to ask for the Qin spy who was caught outside the city.

As a result, he didn't expect to pounce, Song Duwei was ruthless, and by the time the Han family and his party arrived at the Song Mansion, the spy of the Qin State had already died.

According to Song Yi, the spy had already admitted to the assassination of the third master of the Han family before he died. In this way, no matter how angry the Han family is, it is impossible to sprinkle it on a corpse, let alone transfer it to Song Yi's head.

After letting the spy's death be confirmed, the Han family had to return to the Han Mansion in disgrace.

But from that day on, the door of the Han family was not opened.

Until today, this complete closure is like this local snake bowing his head and retreating to this Jianglong Song Duwei.

Sitting on the hall of the Han family was the old head of the family, who was the Han Fuqu who led people to the Song Mansion at that time.

In addition to a few important members of their Han family, there was one person sitting on each of the distinguished seats on the left and right sides of Han Fuqu, they were all strange faces in the town, and their clothes were not in the style of Zhao Guoren, but more like Qin people.

No one knows how these two people entered Xuncheng, and outside the checkpoint set up in Xuncheng, there is no record of relevant personnel information at all.

"Master Han, you didn't get what we wanted, and now you haven't been able to bring back the people we want, to be honest, we really don't know whether to doubt your sincerity or your ability. Among the two, sitting on Han Fuqu's right hand, a young man said in a sharp voice.

said that he was a man, but the femininity shown by this gesture was difficult for even a woman to match.

And the red brocade robe he was wearing was the unique costume of the high-level inner prison of Great Qin.

Nowadays, there are chamberlains in all nations, and for some necessary reasons, these chamberlains cannot be perfect.

Although they were physically disabled, it must be said that these chamberlains had become the closest people to the rulers and superiors in each of the current vassal states.

Although the words of the red-robed young inner eunuch were very unkind and unpleasant, Han Fuqu, the head of the Han family, did not dare to contradict him even a sentence, and even Han Shaohu, who was standing behind him and had always been unexpected, was silent.

After all these years of struggle, Han Fuqu gradually understood that it was impossible for the Han family to stand up again in this Zhao country.

The people they offended at the beginning, it was already a great kindness to let them be in a corner of peace, endless belly, not to mention letting them Han family climb back to the court of Yihan Dan City, this is something that they don't even have to think about.

If they want to continue to move forward, then there is only one way, that is, the choice they are making now, to change course and turn against the Lord.

The ancestor of the Han family is the minister of the Zhao country, and the Zhao family has laid a grace that has lasted for several generations, but now that this incense is burning, if the descendants of the Han family don't want to go on without this decay, they will find a temple again, and continue this incense is something that their entire family must do.

"Over the years, the younger generation of your Han family has moved into Liyang City one after another, and there are probably no less than 100 people, many of whom have already entered the dynasty, I'm right, Han family master. The red-robed young inner supervisor gently held the blue-and-white glazed tea cup in his hand, his eyebrows and eyes lowered, as if he was smiling, and gently blowing the tea leaves in the cup.

Although Han Fuqu was sitting, his back was already stiff, and the underwear behind him was already soaked with sweat.

"Thanks to Mr. Zhu's care over the years, the children of my Han family are fortunate to be able to serve Daqin with some dog and horse work, such a great kindness, my Han Fuqu will never forget. Han Fuqu's words were humble and a little scary, and he almost knelt in front of the inner prison.

The red-robed eunuch smiled softly, and waved his hand a little charmingly: "Unforgettable, haha, Han family master, you are eternal, but there are still a few years left?"

"Zhu Tao, that's enough. The middle-aged man who was sitting on Han Fuqu's left put down the teacup in his hand and stopped the playful behavior of the red-robed eunuch who continued to humiliate the head of the Han family.

The red-robed young eunuch named Zhu Tao seemed to be in awe of the middle-aged Wenshi, and he quickly restrained a little bit of the playfulness in his gas: "Mr. Qi, the third old lady of the Han family is really dead, but that little spider cub is alive and well." ”

The middle-aged Wen Shi waved his hand: "It's okay, leave him, and it will naturally be useful in the future." Since the establishment of the cobweb, there has never been a person who has been able to break free from the shackles of the cobweb. ”

"Mr. Qi, isn't this right, how old and spicy Liu Chengzuo's autopsy level is, we all know this, even Liu Zhuozuo has not been able to detect that kid is fake death, just this means, if our net is not spread bigger, then the kid will really be reborn by death?"

"Zhu Tao, how about we make a bet?"

"Oh, bet on what?"

The middle-aged Wen Shi surnamed Qi gently twisted his fingers and gently twisted the teacup: "Within two days, that little guy will definitely find us by himself." ”

"Oh?" Zhu Tao sighed lightly, seeming to be a little disbelieving: "This little guy proposed early in the morning that this mission was completed and he had to get out of the cobweb." This time, there was such an opportunity as fake death, and he reached some kind of agreement with Song Yi's kid, why didn't he take this opportunity to escape directly. ”

The surname of Qi Wen Shi raised his head slightly, his eyes were not big, but there was a fine light overflowing from his eyes: "Because the person who came to Xuncheng is my Qi Jiahan." ”

The red-robed eunuch Zhu Tao's eyelids jumped subconsciously, firstly because he realized the meaning behind this sentence, and secondly, he saw that the teacup that was inadvertently twisted by the Qi family was already covered with dense cracks.