Chapter 59 Deep Eye Contact

Han Fei held the King of Han's edict brought by Zhang Liang and smiled.

The position of Sikou that he had wished for made him start talking about his ideals, which attracted Wei Zhuang's frequent attention.

Cheng Jiao sat next to Zi Nu, and the two of them listened quietly to Han Fei's ambitions, each drinking a glass of Snow-Top Silver Shuttle.

This time, the tea was purchased by Zhang Liang's grandfather from a caravan of Hu people's merchants, and Zhang Liang took the opportunity to bring it to Cheng Jiao.

This year's newly released Snow Top Silver Shuttle is much fresher than the old tea Cheng Jiao drank before, but it also lacks the mellowness of the old tea. Each has its own flavor.

As for Zhang Liang's intention, Cheng Jiao did not think much about it. What bad intentions could Zhang Liang have?

Wei Zhuang found that what Han Fei said was very ideal and couldn't help but speak out.

"Ji Wuye is extremely powerful, but he is not as simple as you think. Behind him is a powerful force that covers all seven countries. From the moment you left the general's mansion yesterday, you have been included in their death list."

“Tangible life is indeed very fragile, but invisible power is indestructible.”

"Invisible force?"

"The laws of heaven and earth must be enforced without fail. I gave this invisible force a name: Quicksand."

Han Fei and Wei Zhuang looked at each other and read their respective ideals in each other's eyes.

Cheng Jiao sighed a little. Who could have thought that Han Fei, who was so high-spirited at that time, would die in a foreign land a few years later.

Han Fei and Wei Zhuang spoke one by one about the information they knew and their opinions.

Han Fei finally said: "If Ji Wuye is not eliminated, the Kingdom of Han will perish!"

Cheng Jiao subconsciously thought, isn’t this a good thing?

Fortunately I held myself back, otherwise it would have been a joke.

Han Fei looked at Cheng Jiao who was still drinking tea and said with a smile: "If Ji Wuye is eliminated, Brother Wei Zhuang and I can establish a brand new Kingdom of Han, which will definitely benefit Lord Chang'an."

Cheng Jiao put down his teacup: "Oh? What's the benefit?"

Han Fei said slowly: "Replace Lu Buwei."

Han Fei had this idea after he came into contact with Cheng Jiao.

Cheng Jiao's mother and grandmother were both born in Korea, so he is naturally close to Korea.

Unlike Lu Buwei of the Zhao faction, he was born into a merchant family and his ancestral home was in Wei State, so he mostly exchanged interests with Zhao State.

In addition, now that Cheng Jiao has been forced out of Qin, it is obvious that he is not living a happy life in Qin. At any time, providing timely assistance is far better than adding icing on the cake.

If Cheng Jiao joined Liusha, he was confident that he could use the strength of South Korea to support Cheng Jiao in seizing the position of prime minister.

If successful, it can at least guarantee South Korea's peace and development for decades to come, and help it rise again and become stronger.

Cheng Jiao was calm and didn't care about Han Fei's promise. He cared more about Han Fei's life and death and his future.

As for the position of prime minister, he already had a plan. He only needed to wait for the right time to rise to the top and he could get it without Han Fei's help.

"Cheng Jiao naturally knows what Brother Han is capable of. But compared to the position of prime minister, I hope Brother Han can come to Qin to help me and bring benefits to the people of the world."

Han Fei was stunned. He didn't expect Cheng Jiao to give this answer.

Wei Zhuang said coldly: "Ji Wuye's Yemu has cooperated with Luowang a lot. If you can't replace him, even if you hide in Han, Lu Buwei will find a chance to wipe you out."

Han Fei continued, "Han is Han Fei's home, I'm afraid it won't be possible for Chang'an Jun to do as he wishes."

Cheng Jiao smiled slightly and didn't care. He naturally knew Han Fei's character.

"In that case, let's discuss how to get rid of Ji Wuye. And getting rid of Ji Wuye is not as simple as killing him."

Han Fei also nodded: "That's right. If we don't get rid of Ji Wuye's roots, Korea will still be hopeless. There will be a second or third person who will become Ji Wuye." Zi Nu continued to pour hot water for Cheng Jiao: "Although Ji Wuye's root system is complicated, it is mainly composed of Night and Hundred Birds. As long as we get rid of Night and Hundred Birds, Ji Wuye will not be a concern."

Wei Zhuang sat upright, "The Four Evil Night Generals are Ji Wuye's right-hand men, and Bai Niao is his confidant."

Cheng Jiao shook his teacup, "The Marquis in Blood Robe, the Emerald Tiger on the Stone. The Siren in the Blue Sea, the Man in Straw Raincoat under the Moon. They are obviously the Four Evil Generals, but they have come up with a poem full of poetic meaning."

Zi Nu smiled and said, “If it is a poem, it is a poem full of bloody poetry.”

Han Fei drank the wine and didn't care: "If we can't even take down the four evil generals, how can we get rid of Ji Wuye and create a new South Korea."

Han Fei's attitude made Wei Zhuang frown: "It's not that no one has wanted to replace Ji Wuye over the years, but no one has ever succeeded. The night has swallowed up too many self-righteous people."

Han Fei suddenly looked into Wei Zhuang's eyes: "Brother Wei Zhuang, are you concerned about me?"

Wei Zhuang and Han Fei looked at each other for a moment and turned away.

Cheng Jiao found it quite interesting, but Zhang Liang and Zi Nu remained silent. However, the slight tremors in their bodies showed that their hearts were not as calm as they appeared.

Cheng Jiao smiled: "Laugh if you want to, don't hold it back."

When Zhang Liang heard Cheng Jiao's words, he almost couldn't hold it in. He quickly closed his eyes and heard Han Fei's devilish laughter.

Zi Nu gave Cheng Jiao a reproachful look, but she couldn't stop the smile on her lips.

Wei Zhuang closed his eyes, trying to hold back the urge to take out the shark tooth to comb people's hair.

Cheng Jiao coughed lightly and said, "Let's talk about these four evil generals."

Zi Nu knew that Cheng Jiao was trying to change the subject, so she followed up with, "The Blood Robe Marquis is in charge of a hundred thousand troops, the Emerald Tiger is extremely wealthy, the Tide Female Demon is at the King of Han's bedside in the palace, and no one knows who she is, and the Straw Robe Man has spies all over the court and the martial arts world, and he is the source of Ji Wuye's intelligence."

Han Fei said enviously: "Miss Zi Nu is really well-informed."

"Zi Lan Xuan is a place of tenderness, with fine grapes and wine, and a beautiful woman in my arms. Everything that should and shouldn't be said is said."

Han Fei concentrated: "I don't know who this Chao Nuyao is. The fragrance beside her pillow is so enchanting. A word from Chao Nuyao might be more useful than that of an important minister."

Zi Nu shook her head: "I can't be sure who it is, I just know that he is in the palace and has a high status."

Cheng Jiao took a sip of tea and said, "Chao Nvyao is the current Madam Mingzhu, and also the cousin of Marquis Xueyi."

Wei Zhuang opened his eyes: "How did you know?"

Han Fei was also startled: "But is it true?"

Han Fei naturally knew about Madam Mingzhu, and she was the person he suspected the most. As for whether Madam Mingzhu was the cousin of Marquis Xueyi, he was not sure.

Cheng Jiao smiled mysteriously: "I have my own intelligence. I can't just listen to what you say."

Wei Zhuang seemed to be thinking: "It's interesting that the Chao Nuyao and the Bloody Marquis are cousins."

Zhang Liang remained silent. He instantly analyzed from this information that the relationship between the Four Evil Generals of the Night and Ji Wuye was not a simple superior-subordinate relationship.

Han Fei shook his glass and said, "This is really interesting. I wonder if Ji Wuye knows about this."

Cheng Jiao didn't say anything. According to his understanding, the Blood-Robed Marquis was probably the real master of the night.

You have to know that the only female marquis in Korea at that time was probably not dead.

I just don't know why I have been living in the Snow Castle.

Could it be that.
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