"Moreover, as you just said, the world must be unified with Qin. Since you have seen this result, why are you still working in vain in Xinzheng? South Korea clings to the remnants of the Shenbula rule, which is very harmful."
"Although Liusha tries his best, if King An of Han is still on the throne, you will not achieve anything. Mikami's "Qiang Han Shu" is just a lie. You...should be very clear about this."
Having settled all the matters, Brother Wang is finally determined to let go of Han Fei, which is a good thing for Han Fei. The combination of yin and yang, to a certain extent, is not a good thing either.
From today on, all major events in Xia will appear before Han Fei's eyes one by one, but he is powerless to do anything about it.
A person with great talents can only hide the depths of his heart, and the pain is probably not low. It is unwise to do things like Xinzheng knowing that they cannot be done! Zhou Qing stepped forward and spoke softly.
"In everything, there are things you can do and things you can't!"
"I'm far away, so I won't say more. Most of what Wu Zhenjun did was to consolidate the foundation of Qin. Haven't you heard that the Yin and Yang of the universe, the sun and the moon rotate, and there will be no eternal kingdom in the world."
Han Fei shook his head and chuckled. As a Korean prince, that was his fate. If he abandoned his home country, Honglian, and his father, and came to Qin to put what he had learned into practice, that would not be what he wanted.
Wu Zhenjun's actions are to continuously consolidate the foundation of Qin's rule. He has learned from hundreds of schools and has extraordinary knowledge. When the six countries of Shandong encounter this person, they are afraid of disaster. If they attack Zhao this time, something different will happen.
And out.
"Everything can be done or not done. This is the case with all things in the world. What I do is done according to my heart. Ten thousand years is too long. I only seize the day. What will happen in the future is determined by destiny."
"Ninth Young Master, since you already know about the Academy, you should also know what you will do next. It is the king's wish to spread the Dharma to the world, and it is also an opportunity for you."
The Confucian Xun Kuang may not be a qualified official, but he is an extremely qualified teacher. He teaches according to his aptitude, and his disciples are all extraordinary. In the upcoming academy, I wonder how many layers of Xun Kuang Han Fei can show
ability.
With the years of training in Xinzheng, South Korea, and his clear understanding of the rule of law, no one in the entire Zhuxia could surpass Han Fei in the essentials of Legalism.
That is exactly what Qin needs.
"If not, what should I do?"
Han Fei's expression did not change, but a bright light appeared in his eyes. The academy teaches and trains the legal school officials of the Qin Dynasty. To a certain extent, it will be more helpful to the Qin State, and he is... slightly unwilling to do so.
"Hahaha, there are some things that Xuan Qing thinks would be better not to happen."
Zhou Qinglang couldn't stop laughing. Faced with the king's repeated appreciation, Han Fei had already rejected it and did not use the various coping strategies he proposed. Now, in the admission palace, Han Fei is still like this.
The consequences are not what both parties want to see.
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"Ninth Young Master, this is a secret message between the King and the Crown Prince!"
After saying goodbye to Lord Wu Zhen, Han Fei walked into a house next to the Prime Minister's residence in the Xicheng area. Although there were not many people there, it was still where he stayed in Xianyang. When he entered the house, he was greeted by a familiar figure.
That was Han Qiancheng, the adopted son of the prince. He was very valued by the prince. He didn't know how he suddenly appeared in Xianyang and found himself. He was dressed up and dressed up. Without saying anything, he bowed and took out a paper letter from his arms.
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"Now in Xinzheng, Fourth Brother is probably as comfortable as a fish in water."
Standing quietly in the courtyard for a long time, looking at Han Qiancheng in front of him, all the events in Xinzheng over the past few years flashed through his mind. Once upon a time, Han Qiancheng was also Liusha's enemy, but now, everything has changed.
Shaking his head, he took the secret letter from his hand and opened it without any hesitation. He had been in the Qin Dynasty for several months, and he didn't know what the situation was like in Xinzheng now.
"This..., the governor of Nanyang, Ye Teng, surrendered to the Qin Dynasty. The king was furious, and ordered Bai Yifei to take over the position of temporary general. He wanted to stabilize the situation in Nanyang, but..., the blood-clad Hou Bai Yifei held his own troops, and there was a night threat under his command.
will help.”
"It is almost comparable to that of Ji Wuye back then. Not only did he fail to stabilize the situation in Nanyang, he instead suppressed Xinzheng. Now both the prince and the king are in a difficult situation. Therefore, I hope that the ninth son can persuade the king of Qin to end the trouble in Xinzheng and resolve the relationship between the prince and the king.
Crisis!"
She was dressed in a light blue outfit, her foot-long jet-black hair was combed into a bunch, hanging down behind her shoulders, and her eyebrows were handsome. Feeling Han Fei's words, she bowed again, her expression was a bit hard to describe, but she still said it after all.
And out.
After the Ninth Prince entered the Qin Dynasty, the general Wei Zhuang disappeared and the quicksand disappeared. Then the Nanyang guard Ye Teng surrendered to the Qin Dynasty. Xinzheng was frightened. In order to prevent the Qin State from attacking Xinzheng from Nanyang, he wanted to make Bai Yifei temporarily the general.
As a general, he leads the troops to stabilize the situation.
But... I never expected that Bai Yifei not only failed to take action, but took this opportunity to control the 100,000 troops outside the city, and supported the troops with self-respect. Today, in the West Palace of Xinzheng, and above the court, the power is even greater than that of Ji Wu back then.
night.
I have no choice but to think about it and ask other countries for help!
"South Korea is one of the Warring States Periods, but now it actually asks other countries to interfere in important internal affairs for the sake of a foreign minister. It has been rare for thousands of years!"
Hearing Han Qiancheng's words, Han Fei's expression suddenly froze, and his bright eyes filled with despair. Although he had expected the situation after leaving Xinzheng, he did not expect such an ending.
The blood-clad Hou Bai Yifei was defeated by himself and his fourth brother, and Ye Mu could only act cautiously in Xinzheng. Now he has risen again and lost Nanyang. In the entire South Korea, there is only Bai Yifei's 100,000 troops.
And the one hundred thousand troops were the sergeants trained by Liusha. After he left, Brother Wei Zhuang also left. He thought that the one hundred thousand troops would be under the control of his father.
However..., now in order to eliminate an internal minister from Xinzheng, he actually wants to ask Qin to destroy him. It is really a big joke. Just for this matter, South Korea will definitely become the laughing stock of the Seven Kingdoms.
He laughed at himself and finished reading the secret letter in his hand. There was not much text in the whole article, but he never considered his own safety when it came to saving Han and saving Han, which made Han Fei feel even more chilled.
"Since I entered Qin, I have seen evil towards the King of Qin, and there is nothing I can do about it!"
He loosened his fingers and the secret letter fell to the ground. He looked at Han Qiancheng coldly. If they hadn't fought to the death in Xinzheng, South Korea would not be in the situation it is today.
"Ninth Young Master."
"Before Qian Cheng came to Xianyang, the Crown Prince once warned that the Ninth Young Master cares about his family and country and must have a good plan. Originally, the king wanted to betroth Princess Honglian to Hou Bai Yifei in blood clothes to ease the deadlock."
"But he was blocked by the prince. The prince believed that the ninth prince would be able to solve the matter. He also hoped that the ninth prince would help him out of the fact that he is also a member of the Korean royal family!"
This answer was not what Han Qiancheng expected to see. Looking at the secret document gradually falling on the ground in the breeze, he quickly ran to hold it in his hand, and then watched the Nine Young Masters about to leave, and hurriedly turned around
He dodged and stopped in front of him, kneeling on his knees.
The profound words fell. In the current crisis situation in Xinzheng, the king and the prince have been greatly restricted. If they want to break the shackles, they must have external help, and Qin is undoubtedly the best choice.
For the sake of the king and the prince, the Ninth Young Master may not take action, but if it is Princess Honglian, it is not necessarily the case. It is not a secret in Xinzheng that the Ninth Young Master loves Princess Honglian very much.
"You...are you threatening me?"
His eyes showed a cold light and his cold eyebrows raised. This tactic could not be used by his father. Only the prince could do this. He wanted to use the red lotus to coerce himself into doing something to save Han and save Han... How ridiculous.
"Don't dare."
Han Qiancheng's head dropped deeply.
"Let's go!"
Is such a country and such a home really the existence that I have been trying my best to protect? Last time, in order to make the Qin soldiers retreat, I entered the Qin Dynasty alone. Now for the powerful minister of the West Palace, I want to let this far away person go.
People from other countries contribute their efforts.
All kinds of things kept rising, Han Fei was heartbroken, and the depths of his eyes were full of endless determination and unwillingness. Since he knew the dangers of the blood-clothed Hou Bai Yifei, why did he still use it? Since he knew that he was weak, why didn't he become stronger.
His blood surged, and the bright sky in front of him suddenly became dim. He waved one hand feebly, not wanting to see Han Qiancheng again.
"Ninth Young Master!"
"Don't you think about Princess Honglian?"
Han Qiancheng didn't dare either. He raised his head suddenly and spoke suddenly.
"Go away, you are not welcome here!"
With an increasingly cold expression, Han Fei ignored Han Qiancheng's request and wanted to bring Qin into Xinzheng to solve South Korea's troubles. This was a shame for South Korea and not the South Korea he wanted to see.
If this is true, Korea should be destroyed! It would be a good idea to live up to the glory of our ancestors!
With one hand, he gently stroked his increasingly painful chest. That was the Korea that he had worked hard for, the Korea that he had devoted himself to, abandoning the heart of the world.
It's a pity that they have disappointed themselves so much. On this occasion, instead of purging powerful ministers and supporting the government, they will also use these useless tactics to rule the country. Even after Bai Yifei is removed, I am afraid that the father and the prince will fall into another fight.
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"Let's go!"
Thinking of this, Han Fei caressed his increasingly painful chest with one hand. There is nothing more sad than heartbreak. The prince and others were making themselves more and more disappointed with South Korea. They staggered, whispered, and slowly moved forward.
He walked through the hall and climbed up the stairs.
puff!
However, before proceeding a few steps further, suddenly, scarlet blood surged in his throat, blood spilled on his clothes, a dull voice arose, his face turned pale, and he fell straight down the stone steps, collapsed to the ground, and did not get up for a long time.
"Ninth Young Master?"
Han Qiancheng, who was still begging for help on the far side, was shocked when he felt this. He stood up quickly, jumped up, and ran to Han Fei, half-supporting him up, feeling his breath, and felt a little at ease.
But thinking about this mission, he let out a long sigh again, his eyes fell on the secret document in his hand, and then fell on the sleepy and sick face of Ninth Young Master. He stuffed the document into his arms, turned around and left.