"As long as we control South Korea, on the surface, although we need to obey King Qin's words, in the final analysis, we are the masters of South Korea. If King Qin wants to extend his hand to South Korea, we have to agree!"

Ji Wuye grinned, revealing a cruel smile.

"Hey hey, that's right!" Emerald Tiger responded immediately.

Bai Yifei snorted softly, his blood-colored eyes were full of vigor, and even the coir raincoat who didn't know where he was hiding was silent at this time.

……

In Xinzheng City, everything settled down after the fire was extinguished.As if overnight, Xinzheng once again returned to the prosperous age of singing and dancing, and the hustle and bustle of music.

However, people with a discerning eye know that in the past few days, there have been more and more soldiers on the streets of Xinzheng City.Among them, even most of them were transferred back from the border between Han and Qin.

Although these soldiers may not necessarily be the opponents of the Qin army, they are also elite and capable of fighting.Especially refined iron equipment, even ahead of Qin.

In this regard, many ministers went up to the King of Han, asking the King of Han to transfer these soldiers out of the city, leaving only a few guards to guard Xinzheng City.

However, regarding this, Ji Wuye said that although the fire was extinguished, the evil leader was never executed.If he is not captured these days, Xinzheng will have no peace.

And Han Wang, who has always regarded Xinzheng as a survivor of Baiyue for his troubles recently, naturally agrees with this very much.Baiyue has become a lingering shadow in King Han's heart.

Moreover, King Han was confident that Ji Wuye would not betray him, so he didn't pay much attention to the remarks of those ministers, but instead urged Ji Wuye to arrest the survivors of Baiyue as soon as possible.

Ten days, say long is not long, say short but not short.In a blink of an eye, nine days have passed, and there is still one night before the time limit agreed between Ji Wuye and Ying Zheng.

"Your Majesty, it's late at night, you should rest as soon as possible."

In Hu Meiren's Palace, King Han rubbed his head with some annoyance. The recent Baiyue case had really troubled him.

"Come on, Your Majesty, this is the ginseng soup cooked by my concubines specially for the King. Your Majesty has been busy with government affairs recently, so I think he needs to make up for it." Hu Meiren brought a bowl of steaming ginseng soup to King Han and said.

Han Wang looked at Hu Meiren, who was so beautiful that she couldn't be more beautiful, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth. He nodded and said with satisfaction: "It's still a beauty who understands widows."

As he spoke, he wrapped Hu Meiren's slender waist with one hand, took the ginseng soup with the other, and drank the ginseng soup in one gulp.

"Your Majesty, drink slowly, make up quickly, but it's not good for your health..." Hu Meiren outlined her lips, and there was a trace of unknown expression in her beautiful eyes.

"Ding dong!"

A crisp sound resounded in the palace, and the copper bowl in King Han's hand fell to the ground.

"Beauty, why, why do I feel a little uncomfortable..." Han Wang blushed, breathing air heavily, and his fat body began to tremble faintly.

"Ah! Great King, what's wrong with you?" Hu Meiren covered her lips lightly, pretending to be surprised, and then reached out to touch Han Wang's forehead.

"Ah! It's so hot!" Hu Meiren withdrew her hand in shock, and then said to King Han with a somewhat anxious look: "My lord, this concubine is going to teach the imperial physician!"

"Wait...wait..." King Han looked at Hu Meiren who was about to run out, and spit out a few words from his throat with a hoarse voice.

However, Hu Meiren, how could she listen to King Han's words?

King Han's panting became faster. On his flushed face, beads of sweat could be seen, and even his eyes began to blur.

"Pfft!"

There was a muffled sound, and then, in the hall, there were only a few rapid breathing sounds.

"How's it going?"

Outside Hu Meiren's bedroom, Ji Wuye, Bai Yifei and others had already been waiting here.

"Hehe, the general is still not at ease when the slave's family is doing business?" Hu Meiren said with a bit of charm, lightly brushing her hair.

"Well, that's it, just wait for King Qin's actions..." Ji Wuye groaned softly, and unconsciously tightened his right hand holding the epee.

Not long after, a strange morning glow appeared on the edge of the sky.The bright red morning glow, like blood, awakens Xinzheng who is still sleeping.

"on fire!"

"The demon fire is coming again!"

On the streets of Xinzheng, people who woke up from their sleep were running, shouting, and terrified.Even in the depths of the palace, which is far away from the street, it can still be heard faintly.

"It seems that the King of Qin has never broken his promise." Bai Yifei's red lips were slightly raised, revealing a wicked smile.

"Hahaha!"

"Hey hey hey!"

Ji Wuye and Jade Tiger showed proud smiles at the same time.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Dozens of figures suddenly fell from the sky, including men and women, with different expressions. They were all the birds that Ji Wuye had trained for a long time.

"General! Everything is ready."

Mo Ya lowered his head and knelt on one knee at the very front with an extremely respectful expression.

Ji Wuye's complexion revealed a slightly ferocious look, and he waved his hand.Immediately, the people of Bainiao dispersed again and set off towards the camps where the various military brigades were located.

This city, no, it should be said that this country, will be completely ruled by them from today on!

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2零七章 擒韩非

At the house of the fourth son of South Korea, Han Yu rubbed his head with some headaches.

Disasters and chaos occurred in Xinzheng City, which not only made the people in the city panic, but also greatly strengthened Ji Wuye's authority.

Especially recently, the King of Han has been extremely troubled by the "Baiyue adherents" who pop up from time to time, and he even did not hesitate to transfer troops from the Han-Qin border to consolidate Xinzheng City.

Looking at the mansion at the entrance of the alley, the shadow of Han Yu's heart is getting bigger and bigger with the number of skilled soldiers who have not decreased but increased for many days.

But tonight, looking at the burning Xinzheng City, Han Yu knew that the King of Han might be furious about it tomorrow.And Ji Wuye may also gain greater authority again.

"Fourth Master! Fourth Master!"

Suddenly, Qiancheng's anxious voice came from outside Han Yu's door.

Han Yu frowned, and Han Yu, who was already extremely disturbed, became even more angry at this moment, and couldn't help scolding Qian Cheng who had just entered the door: "Hurry up, what a shame!"

"Fourth Master! It's not good, a large number of generals are coming towards our mansion!"

Qiancheng couldn't care about the so-called etiquette at this moment. Facing the angry Han Yu, Qiancheng didn't even perform the minimum kneeling ceremony, and just spoke directly.

"what!"

Upon hearing the news, Han Yu immediately stood up and looked at Qiancheng with wide eyes, expecting to find a loophole in Qiancheng's expression.

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