Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Eighth Nishinomiya Politics
Young Master Han Fei!
The ninth son of the King of Han, the most famous playboy in Korea a long time ago, was proficient in eating, drinking, playing and having fun, which might not be considered a big deal for a nobleman of the public family.
But for Han Fei, it was unusual. He was just good at playing. He had very high key talents and amazing talents. He had already read hundreds of classics at the age of fifteen, and was particularly good at punishment, taxation and other physical objects.
More than ten years ago, when the King of Han was first established, many people in Xinzheng pinned their hopes for Korea's revitalization on Han Fei. Some important ministers even suggested that the etiquette should be modified to directly make Han Fei, who was not the eldest son, the crown prince.
However, at the critical moment, the young master Han Fei suddenly indulged in alcohol and sex. Whether in court or in the country, he behaved wildly and informally, and his words and deeds were often out of line.
For a time, his reputation fell straight down, and the important ministers who had previously supported him also changed their views. In the end, the King of Han was angered and sternly said that Han Fei had no possibility of inheriting the throne.
Immediately afterwards, the young master Han Fei was expelled from Xinzheng and went to study in Xiaoshengxian Village in Songhai. Ten years passed by and he returned today. Unfortunately, it did not cause much disturbance.
But according to Zilanxuan's own information channels, Young Master Han Fei is not as simple as he appears. In recent years, his reputation has not been prominent in Xinzheng, but he is extremely famous among hundreds of families.
Rumor has it that King Yingzheng of Qin likes Han Fei's articles very much and can be appreciated by the most powerful kings of all countries. He is not what he seems on the surface. At least, according to Zilanxuan's own analysis, he has returned now, so
The plan is not small.
"Master Han Fei?"
"He has this ability, I'm curious how he does it?"
In response to Zi Nu's soft words, Wei Zhuang slowly turned around, his hands wrapped around the sword, and his cold voice echoed. Under the night, the heavy swordsman has the power to protect himself, Han Fei? What does he have?
The countries are in chaos, and there is no shortage of wise and resourceful people, but there are only a few who can truly rise. With a faint flash of light, I glanced at the continuing flames outside the window and said nothing.
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Many days ago, Snow Clothes Castle was completely destroyed by flames. The King of Han was furious and ordered General Ji Wuye to quickly investigate. Three days later, Ji Wuye gave the King of Han a reply: The weather has been dry recently, and the servants accidentally ignited the fire.
Spark, to the point of causing a catastrophe. For this reason, all the servants of Snow Clothes Castle have been beheaded!
Even so, in order to keep the blood-clad Hou Bai Yifei at war with the Chu State at the southern border, the King of Han ordered the Prime Minister to increase the army's salary from 100,000 taels to 150,000 taels and transport them to the front line as soon as possible.
In order to show his importance, he also ordered the princes Anpingjun and Longquanjun to escort him personally, holding the decree in hand to calm the blood. After all, eight layers of the hundreds of thousands of troops in South Korea are not under his control.
If the events in the city made Xue Yihou unhappy and led to the defeat of the war, it would be South Korea and the Korean royal family that would be damaged in the end. However, I never expected that the Dongcheng District of Xinzheng would suddenly burst into flames last night.
The flames were violent, and water flowed into them. Not only did they not put out the flames, but they intensified the fire and continued continuously. Nearly half of the entire Dongcheng important minister's residence was covered, and the residual breath of the flames could still be felt early the next morning.
"The fire in Dongcheng, who can give me a reason?"
The West Palace is the meeting place for the ministers of the Han Dynasty. It inherits the architecture of the Zheng Kingdom more than a hundred years ago and is expanded to be more luxurious and spacious. In the bright hall, King An of Han sat at the top, climbed up the stairs, and looked down at the ministers.
At the bottom, civil and military officials are separated, with civil servants on the right, the leader is the Five Dynasties Prime Minister Zhang Kaidi, military attachés on the left, and the leader is the general Ji Wuye. The etiquette is orderly and very orderly.
King An of Han is over fifty years old. He is broad and fat. He wears gorgeous court clothes and a nine-pin crown. Although South Korea is the weakest among the countries, it is still a big country and its majesty is still there.
Naturally, he had a clear understanding of what happened last night. After finishing everything in the morning, he spoke loudly, looking at the ministers and looking around, especially the general Ji Wuye, hoping that he would give him an answer.
The matter of the Snow Clothes Castle being burned down the day before yesterday was probably not that simple. Since the general was investigating, he had to bear his own responsibility for the matter. However, the fire last night injured all the ministers.
If you can openly set fire to the area of important ministers, there is no guarantee that the palace will be set on fire tonight. This is something that King Han will never allow. There was a hint of coldness in his voice as he looked at Ji Wuye.
These days I have been asking myself for the right to patrol and guard the city, and I have given it to myself, but now is this the result?
"Your Majesty, the right Sima Liu Yi has always been in charge of the night patrols in Xinzheng City. Do you think Liu Yi should be rewarded for last night's fire?"
King Han finished his words, and the whole hall fell silent. The ministers looked at me, and I looked at you, and finally they couldn't help but look at Kaifangdi and the general. In recent years, they have become more like decorations in the court.
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Sure enough, after a few breaths, a middle-aged man stepped out from the front row of civil servants. He was dressed in court robes and walked slowly into the hall. He took a step forward, bowed his hands, looked at his superior, King Han, and said.
"Well, what Nangong Cuo said is true. Liu Yi, the recent patrols are all under your control, and your residence is also in the Dongcheng area. Soldiers are constantly patrolling. Don't tell me that you don't know anything about the situation!"
The man in the viewing hall is Shi Nangongcuo, the chief of Xinzheng. Normally, he is responsible for all the affairs of Xinzheng, except for one thing, which is military affairs. Since the general took control of the military, the army has fallen into the hands of the general.
It fell on You Sima Liu Yi.
King Han nodded slightly and agreed with Nangong Cuo's words. As a Sima of Xinzheng, he could not escape the involvement of such a problem within his duties. He slowly narrowed his eyes and looked at the group of military attachés.
"Your Majesty, there was a fire in the East City area last night, but someone set it on fire and committed murder. The thieves were very skilled in martial arts. Under the cover of night, the soldiers could not catch up, so let them leave."
"But don't worry, Your Majesty. I already know the whereabouts of those people, and I think there will be news soon!"
Right Sima Liu Yi was promoted by General Ji Wuye. He has been in charge of military affairs in Xinzheng for several years. He is very capable. He is dressed in a light green robe and moves with steps. His appearance is slightly rough and his beard is messy. He is quite handsome.
A touch of uninhibited feeling.
Hearing that Nangong mistakenly called his name, a coldness flashed through his bright eyes. He stepped into the hall, his head slightly lowered, and he glanced at General Ji Wuye from the corner of his eyes. He looked at his expression and what he felt in his heart, and responded slowly.
"soon?"
"I will give you two days to capture the thieves who set the fire. If you exceed the time limit, what will the general do?"
This kind of official response was not what the King of Han liked. Those thieves were not captured for a day, and the palace was not safe. Liu Yi, the right Sima, spoke with a heavier voice. He turned slightly and looked at the general Ji Wuye on the right.
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"What the king said is true. This matter is Liu Yi's responsibility. If Liu Yi cannot arrest the culprit within two days, he will be punished according to Korean laws!"
"However, Wei Chen feels that Liu Yi is a rough guy. To ensure that everything is safe, he asked Chief Shi Nangongcuo to cooperate and work together to investigate the arson case, with a view to quickly capturing the culprit!"