Han Feng did not refuse the invitation from the old palm print. After saluting the other party, he went up and sat upright on the cushion in front of the other party, and the two sat opposite each other.

Han Feng said casually: "Sir Zhang Zi, I am here to ask you for chess skills again today. Our game of chess was not over yet, so I will finish it today."

Hearing this, the wrinkles on the face of the old palm print, moved slightly, and his eyes opened and closed, looking at Han Feng.

A kind smile appeared on his face, and he waved his hand and said, "Haha... I won't play against the young master today. I will keep this game for you, so we will play again in the future."

Han Feng's heart moved slightly when he heard this, and he didn't say much, and nodded silently.

Then the old Zhangyin spoke again: "The young master lived in seclusion all day long, taught the prince and princess, and came to play chess with the old man from time to time. Don't you feel depressed?"

Han Feng shook his head with a smile, "Haha... Lord Zhangyin was joking. The younger generation received a long grace and was named a young master. He taught the prince and the princess, which was the responsibility.

As for playing chess with Master Zhang Zi, the earnest teachings of Zhang Zi also benefited a lot from the younger generation. How could there be any reason to be depressed?"

Hearing this, the old hand print raised his head and smiled with his beards. Then his white eyes shining with strange light looked at the Korean wind, meaningful.

"After that being said, the young master is a young man after all. Even if he is old, he cannot be kept in the palace gate all day long and deal with old antiques like the old man. It's time for the young master to go out for a walk and have some breathing."

When Han Feng heard the old palm prints' words, he felt a little shocked and confused.

Could it be that this old hand seal has seen something?

As he dealt with this master Zhangyin these days, Han Feng also learned through the people around him that the old man's status was extremely extraordinary.

Long before Emperor Yan ascended the throne, the old Zhang Seal had already taken charge of the Sitianjian and guarded the Tianwu Realm. Even though Tuoba Feixiong respected the old man very much, the strength of this Zhang Seal was always a mystery and no one had ever seen him take action.

Just when Han Feng was shocked and confused, the old palm seal spoke again: "Young tutor, I may not have the chance to play chess with the young tutor tomorrow. I will have an appointment with a guest tomorrow to play chess here."

Han Feng subconsciously asked, "Who will Master Zhangyin play chess with?"

The old palm seal pondered slightly, "The National Master of the Tianyuan Dynasty, Huangfu Sheng."

When Han Feng heard this name, he was shocked again. He had been staying in the palace for these days, and in fact he wanted to avoid this person.

Because of these days, Han Feng often receives invitations from the State Guesthouse. It was the invitation of this national teacher, but Han Feng turned a blind eye.

He knew that this person was too dangerous, so he naturally had to contact him less.

Regarding his plan tomorrow, Han Feng was worried about the "national master" outside the palace, worried about mistakes, but he didn't expect to get news today that Lao Zhangyin would make an appointment with Huangfu Sheng to play chess tomorrow.

These two are really coincidental, and they are like old palm prints deliberately.

For a moment, Han Feng looked at the old man who was in twilight years and felt more and more unfathomable, and he felt a little uneasy.

But the old palm seal looked at Han Feng with a smile, "Young tutor, today I must calm down and prepare for tomorrow's chess. Please come back."

Han Feng was full of thoughts. Hearing this, he hesitated and bowed to the other party, saying, "That younger brother said goodbye."

When Han Feng turned around and walked down the tower, the sound of palm prints came from behind him.

"Young tutor, you have a good journey here. Don't forget to play this game of chess with me. It's not finished yet..."

When Han Feng heard this, his body shook. When he suddenly turned around, the figure of the old palm print had disappeared on the cushion.

Han Feng was stunned for a moment, his expression changed a little, and he finally took a step away from Si Tianjian.

After returning to the Eastern Palace, Han Feng's mood was still a little difficult to calm down. When he recalled today's conversation with Lao Zhangyin, he had too many doubts and uneasiness.

However, Han Feng knew that he only had this chance, and no matter what, he would fight this time!

So in the wing room of the courtyard of the East Palace, Han Feng sat cross-legged and began to practice the Dao Xuanzhi.

He seemed to be practicing quietly, but his mind had already moved the Demon Refining Pot, contacted the two big men on the first and second floors of the Nine Heavens respectively, and began to bargain with them, making certain necessary agreements.

...

As night fell, the Korean breeze turned off the lights and went to bed as usual.

Lying flat on the bed, his thoughts fluttered in his mind and quickly reviewed tomorrow's plan to prevent any mistakes.

However, at this moment, the closed screen window in the room moved slightly, and a gust of breeze blew across the wing room.

When Han Feng was confused, a cold and playful sound came from the inside of the bed beside him.

"Han Shaofu, I haven't seen each other for many days. Do you still remember this palace?"

When Han Feng heard this, his body tensed up instantly, and his back felt a little cold.

There is only one woman in this palace who claims to be "this palace" who can call out her real surname and can touch her bed so skillfully, that is Tuoba Ningyue.

Turning his head to look at the inside of the bed, he was indeed leaning against a graceful body. Tuoba Ningyue gently pressed her hand against her cheek, raised her phoenix eyes slightly, and looked at herself with a cold look.

After Han Feng was shocked and suspicious, he quickly returned to calm. He couldn't help but sneer on his face and said, "Your Highness, touching Shangxiaguan's bed in the middle of the night, and it was spread out, but it would damage the princess' reputation."

Upon hearing this, Tuoba Ningyue curled a sarcastic smile on her lips and said, "Is Young Master Han afraid that this matter will spread and ruin the reputation of this palace, or is it that you are afraid that your life will be lost?"

Han Feng responded calmly, "There are both."

Tuoba Ningyue snorted coldly, then said, "I came here today to say goodbye to the young master."

"Goodbye?" Han Feng was stunned.

"The Japanese Palace in Ming Dynasty will personally lead troops to the southeastern border and guard the border."

When Han Feng heard this, he was shocked and immediately remembered the incident of the Qianlan Empire stationing troops on the border.

Seeing Han Feng's expression change, Tuoba Ningyue smiled faintly and said, "It seems that you are very concerned about the affairs of Qianlan Empire."

Han Feng remained silent, but Tuoba Ningyue continued: "It's okay to tell you. The Qianlan Empire is here to ask for people in the Great Yan Empire. What you want... is you!"

"What!"

Han Feng was so shocked that he sat up from the bed, unbelievable.

Tuoba Ningyue looked at Han Feng, and her face also showed a little puzzled look on her face, saying to herself: "I didn't expect that if I catch a small character like you, the reaction of the Qianlan Empire would be so huge. That guy named "Zhang Dingnan" would just make trouble on the border.

Now, even the King of Zhenbei of your Qianlan Empire has led the army of the Biao tribe to the north to invade the border of the Great Yan Empire. This is indeed beyond our expectations.

If this palace hadn't investigated your background, I would have even doubted whether I had captured the "Prince" of the Ganlan Empire."

As soon as this said, even Han Feng was stunned because he heard an unexpected character.
Chapter completed!