In the Fourth Young Master's house, Han Yu was talking to his godson, who was not a few years younger than him, but the two of them were better at pretending, and they were also playing chess.
Han Qiancheng made a move and confessed to himself:
"It's all because of the child's incompetence. He couldn't keep the prince last time, so the adoptive father had to take action."
Han Yu was in a very happy mood - of course he was happy when the prince died - he responded calmly and softly replied:
"It doesn't matter, Qiancheng. It would be a waste to keep these chess pieces without using them. This time, we will make the best use of them."
"My father's reaction did not surprise me. He still values face so much. This matter is over here and everything has fallen into place."
Han Qiancheng handed over his hand in time to congratulate him and said:
"Congratulations to my adoptive father for taking another step forward."
Then he also thought about the possible candidate for the next prince, and hesitated:
"Father, now...the king should have only you and the ninth son, Han Fei, as his legitimate sons, so shall we..."
As he said that, Han Qiancheng made a gesture to get rid of the opponent.
Han Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and dropped another chess piece, "Lao Jiu...his character is really..."
After several tastes, Han Yu shook his head and said, "Ignore him for now. Next, you can try to communicate with General Ji."
Han Qiancheng cautiously asked:
"Is someone like Ji Wuye suitable for joining forces? My child is worried that he will harm his adoptive father."
Hearing this, Han Yu looked down at the chessboard, smiled, and said:
"Don't worry about Qiancheng, I know it well."
After hearing this, Han Qiancheng quickly lowered his head and stared at the chessboard with his eyes, seemingly concentrating on playing chess.
Naturally, Han Qiancheng was not worried that Ji Wuye was unreliable. He was worried that Han Yu's status would be affected if Ji Wuye helped him. Han Yu naturally understood the other party's concerns, so he gave a specious answer and comforted him.
My own cheap son.
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It was night in the Ninth Young Master's Mansion, and Han Fei was in his study room, reading official documents in front of his desk.
For Han Fei, who has always acted wantonly and pursued relaxation and comfort, he would not deal with official duties in the middle of the night in the past. He would only go to Zilanxuan to have fun. However, in the past two days, Han Wangan has been paying close attention. There are a lot of people in the city.
Every trivial matter was reported to him, the Sikou, for trial, and he had no choice but to work overtime.
Suddenly, Han Fei felt something strange in his body.
Generally speaking, this kind of situation is caused by the sword spirit, and the sword spirit usually only appears when Han Fei's life is threatened. Well... sometimes Han Fei will be idle and bored and chat with the sword spirit, and the other party is
Even if it gets annoying, it will show up.
"Haha, the Ninth Young Master usually behaves wildly, but he didn't expect to be so conscientious in his own house. It's really unexpected."
A cold voice suddenly sounded from the dark corner of the study. The sound was not loud, but it was still very harsh in the quiet and empty study. Even if Han Fei was bold, his eyelids twitched.
He looked up and saw a dark red figure slowly walking out of the shadows. After walking out, under the light of the light, the dark red turned into blood red. It was Bai Yifei's blood robe. The person who came was naturally Bai Yifei.
.
"The Bloody Marquis?" Han Fei narrowed his eyes and shouted in surprise.
"Yin Ye's visit, I hope I didn't scare the Ninth Young Master." Bai Yifei pretended to accuse him very insincerely, and then sat down opposite Han Fei.
"Haha, I was a little scared." Han Fei's gaffe just now was just a sudden incident and a moment of fright. He was completely normal at this time, and he was not afraid that Bai Yifei would do something to him. "Mr. Bai's martial arts is really powerful, he is silent.
He who has no interest has entered my house."
"The guards at the Ninth Young Master's Mansion should strengthen their defense. The city has not been very peaceful recently." Bai Yifei did not answer Han Fei's words, but just gave a suggestion. It was obvious that he looked down on the defensive strength of Han Fei's Young Master's Mansion.
Han Fei didn't answer his question. He smiled and asked:
"Mr. Bai is willing to leave the Marquis Mansion, and yet he secretly comes to see me at this time. Do you have something important to discuss?"
"Oh, it's nothing special. I have already found the antidote that the Ninth Young Master mentioned last time. It is indeed in my house. However, the files in the warehouse were too messy before, and some omissions were made temporarily."
As Bai Yifei spoke, he took out a porcelain vase, the style of which was very similar to the one Tianze gave to Han Fei before, and placed it on the table in front of Han Fei.
Han Fei looked at the bottle with a little surprise. He didn't expect Bai Yifei to be so willing to let go, and it happened to be at the moment when the prince died, I'm afraid...
"Thank you so much, Lord Bai." Han Fei said politely, "But for such a small matter, Lord Marquis sent someone to inform me, and I can just go and get it myself. Why bother?"
"Ha!" Bai Yifei snorted softly and reminded him pointedly, "The prince died today. Ninth Young Master should understand the sensitive position of you, the only second son of the king."
Sure enough, it's because of the position of crown prince.
Han Fei's eyes flashed with confusion, and then he asked without changing his expression:
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has just passed away. Doesn't it seem a little too hasty to take this into consideration now?"
"Haha, you, Ninth Young Master, can't control whether you are in a hurry or not." Bai Yifei replied with a sneer, "I don't know how many people in the government and the public are anxious to take sides."
"Then the Marquis paid a night visit today, I don't know what it means..."
"Ji Wuye has chosen the fourth young master, Han Yu." Bai Yifei answered the question.
Han Fei curled his lips, not surprised or alarmed by this - isn't this obvious? Can he still choose me?
"As far as I know, Mr. Hou, you and General Ji seem to have a very close relationship. Now that the other party has made a choice, Mr. Hou, have you also..." Han Fei put his hands on his knees and asked in a serious tone.
Tao.
"Ji Wuye is Ji Wuye, and I am this Marquis. Whether he and I are together depends on you, Ninth Young Master...what do you think of me and him?" Bai Yifei stared at Han Fei with his blood-red eyes and kicked the question back.
Gave it to Han Fei.
The meaning is very clear, he and Ji Wuye don't have to be together, but it depends on whether Han Fei wants to kill him as well.
It seems that Bai Yifei wants to connect his quicksand secretly, and then use the cover of night to take it all!
Han Fei felt enlightened and replied with a smile:
"The Marquis is the pillar of the country. He commands a hundred thousand border troops and protects the safety of our country. He is naturally different from General Ji..."
Han Fei gave an affirmative answer, acknowledging Bai Yifei's importance. The implication was that he would not eliminate Bai Yifei regardless of the cost like he did with Ji Wuye.
Han Fei was not lying to him. As for Bai Yifei, Han Fei never planned to remove him in a short time. Losing Bai Yifei may not be a thing that does more good than harm to South Korea at the moment, so his solution is still in order.
