The army marched forward, surrounded the battlefield, bows and crossbows were cocked, and sharp edges flashed out. In an instant, Bai Niao and others, who were in a stalemate a moment ago, escaped. Even so, they were still surrounded by the army.
He glanced around and looked at the leader of the army. Mo Crow's eyes flickered with light, and his mind was filled with thoughts. It turned out to be Han Fei, the ninth son of King Han who had just returned to Xinzheng. He had been in the Purple Orchid Pavilion tonight. If not for the other party's obstruction, he opened his mouth.
He had already been killed directly.
Also traveling with him at this moment is Zhang Liang, the grandson of Kaifangdi, a dazzling star who has risen among the Xinzheng aristocracy in recent years. As for the other people, I don’t know much about them. The prime minister has the power to mobilize the soldiers and horses defending the city.
"When night falls, all the birds disperse, and the souls are snatched away to obtain the pearls and blood of the underworld!"
"You must be the Birds who belong to the General's Mansion. Let me guess your names. You are dressed in black, so I guess you are Mo Crow, and you are dressed in white, so I guess you are Bai Feng."
"As for you, it is said that you are bloodthirsty, have a strange taste, and specialize in eating human eyeballs. You should be the red owl. It is said that there is a female leader among the birds, named Yingge. Why are you not here today?"
Wearing a noble purple robe, he holds the reins and rides astride the horse. Behind him, Zhang Liang is followed by a cold man in black brocade. He has a golden forehead protector and gray hair hanging down his shoulders. Looking down in the sky,
Zhou Qing already knows all their identities.
Han Fei had an unruly character and spoke quite casually. He did not directly pay attention to the Tianze group in the scene. The horses were walking, looking frightened at every step under the silent moonlight.
Glancing at the scarred people in front of him, an extremely bloody and murderous aura bloomed all over his body. As far as he knew, in order to capture the thief this time, the General's Mansion sent out a lot of manpower.
Unexpectedly, there are still these things left, which does not seem to be a bad thing. His shining eyes glanced over, his head kept moving, and he kept pointing at Bainiao and others. There was no big strange emotion on his face.
"Haha, speaking of which, Mo Crow, you have left something in Zilanxuan, and I just want to return it to you now!"
Without waiting for the ugly-looking Bainiao people to respond, Han Fei said it again with one glance, smiled brightly, took out a black feather in his hand, looked at it carefully, and then looked at the ink crow in front of him.
With a flick of his finger, the black feather fell lightly to the ground.
"Ninth Young Master, we were ordered to capture the thief, but we are unable to do so, so we will take our leave for now!"
After listening to Han Fei's words, the expression on Mo Ya's evil face froze slightly, then he smiled softly, took a step forward, and bowed his hands in a respectful manner, not daring to go beyond anything.
The red owl and white phoenix beside them, and the remaining members of the Birds remained silent. In the past few years, the prestigious Birds organization has never been in such a mess, and no one dared to take advantage of it.
"Of course you can. You have worked hard and put in a lot of effort to capture these thieves. You should go back and have a good rest. In the future, a decree will be sent to the General's Mansion to reward you!"
Han Fei readily agreed with Mo Crow's intention. He waved his palm to the sergeant behind him, and a passage appeared, leading directly to the city gate. However, it seemed that Birds would never take the right path.
His body leaped and disappeared into the depths of the forest on one side in an instant, leaving behind a faint smell of blood in the void. Watching the birds and the others leave, Han Fei's smile did not change, and he turned back to look at Zhang Liang,
Another eloquent statement.
"Zifang, it seems that my position as Sikou will be obtained the day after tomorrow!"
The casual voice is mixed with silent composure and determination. Underneath the seemingly bohemian attitude, there is extraordinary wisdom and insight hidden. The recent arson case and the robbery of military pay have made the officials in Xinzheng panic.
In his hands, it seemed that he could capture it without much effort. When Zhang Liang heard this, he didn't understand why the ninth master was so confident, but he already had enough plans.
If the case of arson and the robbery of military pay are settled, the Zhang family can also escape this disaster. The position of a mere commander is nothing. He nods, smiles, and salutes again.
The man in black clothes and white hair on the side was serious and serious. He raised his eyebrows at Han Fei's confident words and immediately focused his attention on the arsonists in the scene. Qi Juetang had inquired about the news and knew their whereabouts.
"It is a serious crime to set fire to Xinzheng. If you wait and get caught, maybe you will be given a lighter punishment?"
The departure of Bai Niao caused all eyes to fall on Tianze and his party. As for Ye Teng and others, they were ignored intentionally or unintentionally. Han Fei scanned the field with his bright eyes and glanced at Ye Teng's body.
To stop, it was placed on the body of a strange man not far away who still had six bone-like chains around his body.
"Who is this person?"
Can Jian looked curious. Looking at the actions of the man in purple, he had a good temperament. He was not an ordinary nobleman. He could be compared to a doctor's family. As he spoke, the man who liked killing birds quietly retreated. While talking and laughing, everything was under control.
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I have traveled around the world, and there seems to be no such outstanding person as I see in front of me.
"Han Fei, the ninth son of King Han, met at Qianlong Hall Yibao a few days ago. He went on a study trip ten years ago and recently returned. Unexpectedly, he was also involved in an arson case."
"However, what Han Fei did today is very different from the rumors. It seems that he has a big plan!"
Ye Teng had certainly heard of the name of Young Master Han Fei. Ten years ago, many important ministers had high hopes that he could be the leader of Korea's renaissance. Unfortunately, he later fell into obscurity and wandered around in the land of romance, using rough words.
He offended the king and was exiled.
In the past ten years, under the intertwining of power in Xinzheng, those who supported the young master Han Fei have long since disappeared, but at this time, he showed an extraordinary appearance. I don’t know why?
Ye Teng was puzzled, and of course he would not delve into it because it had nothing to do with him!
"Han Fei! It's him!"
"I traveled to Qilu some years ago and heard that there are many outstanding figures in the Confucian Little Sage Village. Among them, Fu Nian, Zhang Cang and Han Fei are among the more famous ones. I never expected that they are Korean princes."
Hearing Ye Teng's words, Can Jian was also stunned. He seemed to have heard this name before. He scrolled through his memory, and after a few breaths, he said it slowly. It was something he heard when he traveled to Qilu.
To be able to become famous in Qilu, a place where there are many Confucian disciples, there is no need to say much about his talents. No one is mediocre. It is easy for an ordinary person to enter the court as an official, hold the prime minister's seal, and run the government.
Since the other party's identity is the grandson of the Korean king, then the other party's plan is really quite big. As the ninth son, it is almost impossible for him to win the throne, but he is extremely talented and absolutely impossible to bury.
It is estimated that in the next Xinzheng, there will be many things where power is intertwined, and those are the things I hate!