In the Great Qin Dynasty, I, the Unruly Commander, begin by dual-cultivating with Yan Ling Ji.

Bonus chapter for Wen Xue Dai Gu~ (Thanks, sir~)

Meanwhile, Sanzenin also successfully infiltrated the general's mansion as planned, becoming the lowest-ranking servant there.

At this moment, Mo Ya "happened" to encounter them. Mo Ya summoned the steward and ordered him to have Sanzenin take charge of patrolling the courtyard.

Thus, with Mo Ya's help, Sanzenin successfully infiltrated Ji Wuye's side.

The chess pieces have been laid in wait, awaiting the day when the player summons them.

On the streets of Xinzheng,

The usually bustling morning market was unusually quiet this morning.

The streets were entirely guarded by the royal guards from the Han King's palace.

King Han An, who usually stayed deep in the palace, stood at the entrance of an alley, looking at the already cold corpse on the ground. His body trembled uncontrollably, and his expression was full of grief.

Although he was usually incompetent and tyrannical, and showed little reaction even when he learned that his brothers had died tragically in prison, he valued the affection between his children the most.

Han Fei and Hong Lian, the youngest children, were his most beloved children. Seeing his children die violently in the street, King Han covered his face with his hands, unable to contain his grief.

At this moment, other ministers who had received the news rushed over, and even Ji Wuye and Zhang Kaidi arrived.

The fourth prince, Han Yu, also looked sorrowful. He stepped forward and said, "Father, please accept my condolences. My ninth brother's body is not yet cold, and the murderer is still at large. We must severely punish the murderer to uphold the law of the land so that my ninth brother can rest in peace in the afterlife."

Han Wang An looked coldly at Zhang Kaidi and Ji Wuye.

"Ji Wuye, mobilize all troops in the city and impose martial law. Within three days, I will find out who killed Jiu'er."

Han Wang'an's tone was stern, devoid of his usual frivolity.

Ji Wuye wanted to say something, but in the end, he held back.

He cupped his hands and said, "Yes, Your Majesty."

Then King An of Han turned his head and looked at Han Fei's corpse, feeling sad and heartbroken.

A ruthless glint flashed in Ji Wuye's eyes from behind.

Zhang Kaidi kept his head down, his expression calm, but inwardly he sighed, "What a clever scheme to kill someone with a borrowed knife." However, the deceased Ninth Young Master had no connection with the Zhang family, so it did not cause any emotional fluctuation in Zhang Kaidi.

Most of the officials present shared this view. Ninth Prince Han Fei had no power or influence; all he possessed was his status as the Ninth Prince of Han and his exceptional talent.

Therefore, almost none of these people genuinely mourned Han Fei.

Inside the Royal Palace of Xinzheng,

Honglian was feeding the carp by the lake, wearing a light red ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress), when a maid came running over, looking somewhat flustered.

"Princess, Your Highness, something terrible has happened! The Ninth Prince has been murdered on the street."

Honglian was taken aback when she heard this. The brocade bag containing fish food in her hand fell straight into the lake, and countless carp scrambled for the scattered fish food.

Honglian's originally pure and lovely face seemed to turn pale and bloodless all at once.

His large eyes were filled with disbelief.

Her soft, sweet voice trembled slightly: "What? You said my brother... he's dead?"

The maidservant hurriedly knelt down and bowed her head, saying:

“Your Highness, it is absolutely true. His Majesty has already brought the Ninth Prince’s body back to the palace.”

Before the maid could finish speaking, Honglian ran towards the direction of King Zheng's palace.

She couldn't believe that her brother, who was always laughing and joking around, had a serious personality, was addicted to alcohol, and boasted about giving South Korea a new look, would die like this.

until,

She arrived at the palace gate and watched as the coffin containing Han Fei's body was slowly carried into the palace.

In a flash, Honglian felt dizzy and collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

When the imperial guards standing guard saw that Princess Honglian had fainted, they immediately ran to fetch the palace physician.

——Dividing——Line——

Ying Ziqing was playing chess with Zhang Liang at this moment.

On the chessboard, the black pieces have completely surrounded the white pieces, seemingly cornering them.

At this moment, Zi Nu walked in with graceful steps, knelt down beside Ying Zi Qing, and massaged his shoulders.

He said in a gentle tone, "Young Master, King Han An has ordered the city to be sealed off and handed over to Ji Wuye to apprehend the murderer throughout the city."

Zhang Liang, sitting opposite him, sighed inwardly.

Brother Han Fei, may you rest in peace.

He had long known that Han Fei would meet such an end, but seeing it happen still left him deeply saddened.

Ying Ziqing maintained her calm and composed demeanor, casually raising her hand to place the final checkmate piece onto the chessboard.

He casually remarked, "Zifang, is the letter Zhang Kaidi wrote ready?"

As Zhang Liang tidied up the chessboard, he said, "Young master, the letter has been written. My grandfather asked me to ask you when you should send it out?"

"Now is fine."

"Yes, young master, I will go and inform my grandfather right away."

"Zifang," Ying Ziqing called out to him.

"I want Zhang Kaidi to keep a low profile lately. I don't want to find a new person in the Korean court."

"Yes, my lord, Zifang understands."

After Zhang Liang left, only Ying Ziqing and Zi Nu remained in the room. Ying Ziqing lay down and rested her head on Zi Nu's thigh, which was covered by black silk, with her eyes slightly closed.

Zi Nu understood immediately and placed her slender hands on Ying Ziqing's head to gently massage him.

Ying Ziqing was very relaxed at this moment, and her consciousness entered the mysterious fishing platform of the heavens.

"System, begin fishing."

Ying Ziqing used up a fishing opportunity he had obtained by seizing military funds.

The hazy glow of the sunset began to radiate a mysterious and dazzling light. As the mist surged, the fishing rod gradually tightened, and the hook was cast...

"Fishing is over. You have obtained the Shatuo tribe master, Bago, who can be summoned at any time."

Ying Ziqing opened his eyes slightly, a smile appearing on his handsome face.

"That was a one-shot kill, wasn't it?"

"Hmm? Young master."

Ying Ziqing sat up, took Zi Nu's small hand in his, and smiled slightly.

His pale golden eyes looked at Zi Nu's puzzled face. "Zi Nu, I have something to show you."

At the same time, he silently gave the order and summoned the creature.

The next second, a flash of white light appeared in front of Ying Ziqing.

Wearing a tight-fitting martial arts outfit, her snow-white skin below the thighs was exposed, and she wore tight leather pants on top.

Long, straight, beautiful legs are mesmerizing and captivating.

Her delicate and beautiful face was as cold as ice, giving people a chilling feeling that was hard to look directly at.

Bago looked at Ying Ziqing with a cold expression.

He knelt on one knee and said respectfully:

"Your subordinate, Bago, greets the Commander-in-Chief."

Zi Nu's mouth was slightly open, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief.

Despite her extensive knowledge, she had never seen such a method of turning a person into a living being.

She turned to look at Ying Ziqing, wondering if her young master was a reincarnated immortal who possessed such mysterious and unpredictable abilities.

For a moment, his awe of Ying Ziqing deepened.

"Zi Nu, go and have Wei Zhuang secretly follow Zhang Liang and protect his safety."

"Yes, young master."

A strange smile appeared on Zi Nu's face. She gave Ying Ziqing a deep look before leaving.

Ying Ziqing shook her head. "A smart woman."

He then looked at Bago, who was still kneeling on the ground, got up, walked to her, bent down, and lifted her chin.

Looking at the proud and aloof Bago, Ying Ziqing smiled slightly.

His fingers gently caressed Bago's sensual red lips as he murmured to himself:

"What a lovely little mouth!"

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