Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

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In the middle of the night, Zhang Ping got off the carriage and followed behind Zhang Liang, frowning and looking at the place in front of him.

The woman in light gauze laughed lightly and leaned against the arms of the drunken drinkers in the hall, her voice was loud, and the air carried a faint fragrance of powder.

Zhang Ping frowned, and glanced at Zhang Liang in front of him: "Liang'er, didn't you say to meet Han Fei, why did you come to this place of Fengyue?"

"Father, Han Feiyue's place is here." Zhang Liang seemed to be visiting this kind of place for the first time, looking at those poorly dressed women, his face was slightly red.

Zhang Ping's brows frowned even deeper. Can you really trust the dandy who is addicted to Hualiu?

"Master Xiangguo." A charming voice sounded, and Zhang Ping looked over.

A graceful woman in purple walked down the stairs slowly with swaying steps, and smiled at Zhang Ping: "That young master has been waiting for you for a long time, please come with me."

Let's take a look first.

Zhang Ping nodded slightly and led Zhang Liang, and followed the woman upstairs.

The woman led the two of them to a door and slowly opened it.

There were bursts of women's chuckles in the room, looking inside, two women were sitting next to a young man in a purple robe, the young man held a wine glass in his hand, making the woman next to him burst into laughter, Clearly a seasoned veteran.

Seeing Zhang Ping, the young master smiled lightly, raised the wine glass in his hand: "Lord Xiangguo, long time no see."

The woman in the purple shirt chuckled, walked out the door slowly, and gently closed the door.

No one knew what the three of them were talking about inside.

All I know is that when Zhang Ping came out of the room again, he no longer had the worries in his eyes before leaving, but was rather solemn and thoughtful.

Taking Zhang Liang to the door, Zhang Ping stepped into the carriage.

As the carriage started, Zhang Ping lifted the curtain on the side, and took a last look at the Alley of Smoked Willows.

With the charge of solving the case, he sought the post of Sikou.

Want to master Korean law?

Zhang Ping moved his eyes, lowered the curtain, and the carriage gradually disappeared into the night.

Han Fei, the picture is not small.

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Han Fei sat in the room, put the wine glass on the table with a smile, and walked out the door.

The light gauze tent and the cigarette lightly hugged made the scenery in the pavilion somewhat blurred.

The sound of people faded away, and he walked past a door, which was open.

There was a person standing inside, wearing a black and gold shirt. It was noticeable that this person looked only in his twenties, but he had white hair.Not an old man's gray, but a pale color.

Han Fei looked sideways at him, and at the same time the man in black and gold also looked at him.

The two stood still and looked at each other.

The man turned his head without looking at Han Fei, and said calmly.

"You shouldn't come here. The person who comes here is either someone I trust, or he will die."

"I don't think I have time to be the first type of person yet, but I don't think I'm going to die either."

Han Fei took out a box from his back: "Because of it."

This box was obtained by him through the purple-clothed woman, and inside it contained the key to solving the military robbery case.

Since the other party gave him this thing, obviously he would not kill him.

The man turned his head slightly, his eyes fell on the wooden box, and his voice was calm.

"What are you doing here."

"Return the courtesy." Han Fei smiled.

The man didn't reply in a hurry, and stood by the window with his back turned, watching the night outside the window.

After a while, he said suddenly.

"I heard that King Han received an envoy from Qin?"

"Your news is quite well-informed"

Han Fei smiled, walked to the side of the couch, and sat down: "Why did you mention this person all of a sudden?"

"I want to see her."

"The leader of the battle."

Han Fei put the wooden box on the table: "What a coincidence, I want to meet this person too."

Chapter 171: Life is self-serving and obsessive

King Han leaned against the bed, with his hands in front of him. There was a small sound coming from the room, and he didn't know whether it was the wind outside the door or the veil shaking slightly inside the door.Bits of moonlight passed through the windows and fell on the ground, making the house still bright.It also illuminated the profile of the person sitting on the bed.

King Han folded his hands, and tapped the back of his hand lightly with his index finger, without saying a word.

Beside him was a scroll of bamboo slips, which was the envoy letter of the Qin State sent by the general who fell into the battle.

King Qin's order was correct.

Recalling the chilling eyes of the man with the beast armor in the temple that day, being looked at by that man seemed like he would be killed the next moment.

His identity should be correct, and Qin's general who fell into the battle is well-deserved.

Han Wang frowned deeply, all he had to think about now was how to preserve South Korea.

King Qin, what exactly do you intend to do?

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The side hall of Hanwang Palace.

As the sky was getting brighter, the waiter brought breakfast early.

It is rare for Gu Nan to get up early, and she usually only sleeps when she is at home. Well, maybe it is because she is in an unfamiliar place and cannot sleep well.

Sitting at the table bored and ready to have a breakfast.