Saint Qin Batu

Looking at Li Si's graceful movements, Han Fei chuckled.He knew that Li Si was alluding to himself, even if he was imprisoned, he would still be loved by King Qin.

"If possible, I'd rather drink the wine in your hand." Han Fei said with a wider smile, staring at the exquisite wine bottle on the table. .

"Senior brother, Li Si has already said, don't come to Qin..."

Li Sin's plain and solemn face was extremely calm, as if there was no expression on it.

Han Fei picked up the wine bottle, played with it in his hands, and asked with a smile: "You can come to me unimpeded. Come to think of it, you have not been idle all these years."

"Of course..." Li Si looked at Han Fei and nodded slightly.

"Tell me, how much do you know?"

Facing Han Fei's question, Li Si remained silent.Being cautious, he didn't want to say a word even when facing Han Fei at this moment.

"Hehe, do you still have so many scruples in the face of a dying person like me?" Han Fei sighed slightly, shook his head and continued, "You and I are the grand tutor. With your intelligence, I believe that You must understand my plan."

Li Si remained silent and turned a deaf ear.

"It's been more than a year. The prince is very talented and understands almost everything. Such a talent, with the method of teaching you and me, can be a benevolent monarch for future generations."

"Unfortunately, King Qin's kingdom is too big. I'm afraid that such a benevolent monarch will only be stretched when he faces the chaotic six kingdoms."

"Li Si, I will assist His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Finally, Li Si opened his mouth and admitted his purpose in front of Han Fei, "Qin only needs a person like the king, that's enough."

Hearing Li Si's words, Han Fei smiled even wider, and then drank the wine in his hand.

"I never doubted your ability. I also know that you will not let go of my chance to go to prison this time. Unfortunately, I didn't expect it to be so fast. Are you really not afraid that King Qin will notice?"

"Senior brother will only die under the curse of the six souls of the Yin Yang family, so what does it have to do with Li Si?" Li Si's calm expression remained unchanged.

"The Curse of the Six Souls? Hehe, yes, I forgot, I have one more task than you to study the Canglong Qisu..."

Hearing Canglong Qisu, Li Si frowned, stood up, picked up the jug on the table, and said softly, "Senior brother, let's go."

"What a pity, what a pity."

When Li Si's figure disappeared into the tunnel, Han Fei endured the burning pain in his meridians, chuckled and murmured: "It seems that you still haven't been able to know the relationship between King Qin and the Yin-Yang Family..."

In Han Fei's mind, he gradually recalled Xinzheng City that night again.From a peek at the leopard, Han Fei already knew Ying Zheng's unusual relationship with the Moon God.

With this level of relationship, how could the relationship between the Yin Yang family and Ying Zheng be such simple submission and allegiance?

"Dang!"

The bronze wine bottle fell to the ground with a soft sound.

"At the price of my life, I made a cocoon for you, junior brother, but I was entangled even tighter by yourself..."

PS: Going to school the day after tomorrow, it seems that only places like school can inspire my diligence. The fifth shift on the 19th, next week, I must pay back all the three fifth shifts owed to everyone.

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261章 迷局

"Master Tai Tu? Master Tai Tu, the villain has brought you wine again!"

In the corridor of the cell, a man in his 20s was holding a jug of dirty wine in a clay pot, shouting as he walked.

Han Fei is free and easy by nature, he doesn't care about trifles, and he doesn't care about his status.Not long after being imprisoned, he became acquainted with the jailers here.

And these jailers, facing the approachable Shangqing, were even more flattered.After learning that Han Fei liked farmhouse wine, he often brought some privately from home.

"Snapped!"

The sound of a crock pot breaking sounded in front of the cell.The jailer looked at the scene in the cell, his hands trembling uncontrollably.

The dark red veins, like spider webs, covered Han Fei's originally handsome face, making him look extremely terrifying.

"Too, Master Tai Tu is dead! Master Tai Tu is dead!"

The jailer didn't even have the courage to open the cell door, and ran out of the cell in panic.

It didn't take long before the prison, which was originally empty, was crowded with people.Without him, King Qin has arrived.As the courtiers, they also want to come.

Han Fei's body was still in place at this moment, and the jailers didn't even dare to open the prison door.

"Open!" In front of the cell, Ying Zheng looked at Han Fei who was lying on the table and said coldly.

"Here!"

Immediately, the prisoner kneeling aside hurriedly stood up, took out the key, and opened the cell door.

In the room, the ever-burning lamp made of whale blubber was still flickering.The bright yellow flame reflected on Ying Zheng's expressionless face, which looked a little scary.

"Xia Wuqi!" Ying Zheng yelled lightly, and then, an old man with his head bowed took two steps slightly forward with a medicine box in hand.

"check!"

"Here!"

The slightly aged Xia Wuqi moved very swiftly.

Pupils, tongue coating, corpse marks, and even pricked Han Fei's skin with a silver needle to check the blood.After a while of busy work, it took almost an hour.

However, the ministers present still did not dare to make any complaints.

Young master Han Fei, no, it should be said that he is Taifu Han Fei.It was Yingzheng who worked so hard to get it from South Korea. All the ministers knew this well.

Now that Han Fei is dead, how can Ying Zheng, who has spent so much effort, give up?

"Kings……"

Xia Wuqie stepped forward, frowning, and there seemed to be something unspeakable in his expression.

"But it's okay to say!" Ying Zheng waved his hand, with an impatient look on his brows.

"From the old minister's point of view, although the Tai Tuo's face seems to be gratuitous, the meridians inside are all broken. Judging from his external appearance, it should be a kind of martial arts."

"A kind of martial art?" Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a slight chill slowly escaped from his body.

"Which school of martial arts?"

"Onmyo family, Six Souls Curse of Fear..."

As soon as Xia Wuqie said this, the originally cold air suddenly dropped a lot.The surrounding area seemed to be dripping with water.

"You mean, what the national teacher did?" Ying Zheng slowly closed his eyes and whispered.

"The minister's medical skills are shallow, so I dare not criticize..."