Noticing the curious look in his sister Ji Shizi's eyes, Han Fei couldn't help but secretly complain that this little girl was too clingy and couldn't just deal with it casually.
Because this is the treasure in his father's heart.
"Um...sister, in order for our Korea to become stronger and get rid of chaos and backwardness, my brother plans to go out to study..."
As a result, Han Fei didn't have time to finish his words.
Then he saw that his sister Ji Shizi had pouted her little mouth, with tears in her eyes, and cried out in a sweet voice: "Brother, do you dislike me? Are you deliberately using this excuse to deceive me?"
"No, how could my brother dislike you?"
"You are so well-behaved and your brother doesn't even have time to dote on you. How could you dislike you?"
For a moment, Han Fei was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. Suddenly his heart moved and he comforted him: "Brother, I am obeying my father's order. You must be obedient."
"Brother promises that he will definitely come back in the future."
"Well, brother must keep his word. I'm waiting for him to come back." Ji Shizi stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, his pink and tender mouth still pouting high.
Seeing this, Han Fei could only continue to comfort him quietly.
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The next day, early in the morning.
Han Fei had finished his meal and was about to set off on his way when his sister Ji Shizi jumped up and appeared in front of him again, with a pair of white and tender little hands behind his back, as if he was deliberately hiding something.
"Brother, will you miss me?" The little girl blinked her big eyes and asked seriously.
"Of course, brother will think about it every day and every night." The words came out of the deceiver's mouth. Han Fei was already very skilled in this and was extremely calm.
Kneeling down, he reached out and hugged the little girl.
Give serious advice to your sister.
"Don't be naughty in the future, you know?"
"I know..." Ji Shizi wrinkled her little nose slightly, and suddenly stretched out her little hand behind her back, opened her white and tender little hand, and revealed the necklace in the palm of her hand.
The left and right ends of the necklace are connected to gold threads with jade rings.
The middle is hollowed out with gold, and in the core area, a dark blue gemstone is inlaid.
The whole necklace looks luxurious and magnificent.
"For the sake of your missing me, brother, I will give this necklace to my brother." Ji Shizi raised his little hand and placed the gift in Han Fei's palm.
Then he deliberately acted like a cute little girl with a fierce but fierce look, and threatened Han Fei coquettishly.
"This is the first time I have given my brother a gift. Brother, please don't lose the gift."
"Otherwise, I won't be able to spare you, huh!"
After finishing speaking.
The little girl turned her head away proudly, deliberately trying not to look at her brother Han Fei.
But a pair of big eyes still couldn't stop sneaking around and peeking.
"Okay, okay, brother, remember, I will definitely protect this necklace." Han Fei smiled slightly and put the necklace around his neck in front of his sister.
Then carefully place it inside the clothes and hide it.
"Brother is gone."
Han Fei turned his back to Ji Shizi and gently waved goodbye.
Then he got on the carriage, and under the escort of a group of soldiers, the carriage started and drove slowly towards the gate of Xinzheng City.
"Brother, you must come back safely."
Behind her, the little girl quietly turned her head and stared blankly at the carriage as it went further and further away until it disappeared.
Two lines of tears fell down from the pink bun's face.
The pink dress on her body got wet.
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Room loft interior.
The young master Han An stood quietly at the edge of the window with his hands behind his back, silently watching his son Han Fei go away, resolutely embarking on a dangerous path to study.
After a long time.
Han An came back to his senses, and his calm eyes suddenly became energetic and full of fighting spirit.
"Although my son is young, he still has such ambitions for South Korea."
"Don't be afraid of the dangers and hardships along the way."
"Then as a father, why should I continue to hesitate?" He turned his head and looked at the direction of the Han Palace, whispering quietly in his heart: "This throne will be decided by my son An."
Take a deep breath and quietly calm down the emotional turmoil in your heart.
Han An shouted in a low voice: "Come, please ask the garrison commander Ji Wuye to come over and talk."
"Remember, it must be done in secret, and don't let father and prince notice it."
After he finished speaking, the confidant guarding the door of the room quickly left without disturbing anyone else during the entire process.
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Secret room interior.
Young Master Han An and the garrison commander Ji Wuye met quietly. In the surrounding area, there were even more confidants hiding in the dark and closely guarding the area.
"A general with great talent to protect his family and country, but because of his civilian background, he was wantonly squeezed and suppressed by a group of mediocre and incompetent people. They rode on top of his head and shouted at him all day long."
"Commander Ji, are you really willing?"
Young Master An's eyes were calm, and he stared at Ji Wuye who subconsciously clenched his fists. If he had any pointers, he said, "I wonder what Commander Ji thinks of my Young Master's last words?"
"Master, what do you mean by this? Ji doesn't quite understand." Ji Wuye remained cautious. He neither explicitly refused nor agreed decisively.
Young Master An couldn't comment, and turned to talk about other things.
"In this world, no matter which country it is, the bureaucracy is always controlled by the gentry."
"For hundreds of thousands of years, there has never been any change. And Commander Ji, you are just a civilian, and you have reached the limit of being able to sit in the position of garrison commander."
"If you want to go further, you can only rely on the power of the nobles."
"For example: my young master's power..."
Ji Wuye looked at Young Master An quietly, with a look of some struggle and hesitation on his dark face.
It's like he's afraid of something.
But the power ambition in his heart, as well as the wanton oppression and oppression of those stupid and incompetent people, embezzled and expropriated him, and took the credit that originally belonged to him.
This made him feel very unwilling and aggrieved.
Seeing this situation, Gongzi An added more fire.
"Seven days later, bold bandits will attack the King of Han and the Crown Prince. If Commander Ji can rescue them in time, he can protect the King of Han and rescue the Crown Prince."
"By the time……."
"I don't mind personally asking for orders and rewards for Commander Ji. I sincerely ask my father to confer Commander Ji with the title of...general."
At this point in his words, Ji Wuye already understood in his heart.
After Gongzi An had secretly tested him several times before, this time he completely showed off his cards to him. If he didn't agree, he would never be able to leave this place alive today.
"I, Ji Wuye, would like to pay my respects to Young Master An."
Ji Wuye knelt down on one knee, his head slightly lowered, and he clasped his hands in a salute.
"Okay, General Ji, please get up quickly." Young Master An immediately changed his words, stood up with a smile, bent down and stretched out his hands, personally helped Ji Wuye up, and solemnly promised: "If General Ji can help me get rid of the prince, sit down
The next King of Han."
"Then the position of South Korea's general must belong to General Ji."