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King Han summoned Zhang Ping, Prime Minister of South Korea, and General Ji Wuye that night.
The three talked for a long time until the other two came out.
Xiangguo Zhang Ping's expression was ugly, on the contrary, Ji Wuye curled his mouth and seemed to be smiling.
The two stood in front of the palace gate and looked at each other, Zhang Ping looked away slightly, and waved his sleeves to leave: "General Ji, go."
Ji Wuye stood behind Zhang Ping, watching his leaving back: "Master Xiangguo, let's go."
Major incidents occurred one after another in South Korea, and the robbery case of military pay in the previous battle had not yet been concluded. At this time, an envoy from Qin State suddenly came.
If it was just an ordinary envoy, it would be fine, but this envoy was a general of the Imperial Army of Qin, and the Bamboo Letters of the King of Qin he brought was by no means a trivial matter, as it was related to the safety of South Korea.
When King Han summoned the two of them, they could clearly feel King Han's uneasiness and anger.
Under Ji Wuye's recommendation for the robbery of military pay, King Han ordered Xiangguo Zhang Ping to take charge.
The military pay was originally in charge of the princes, Mr. Longquan and Mr. Anping. At this time, the military pay disappeared for no reason. Naturally, it can only be investigated from the two populations.
However, since these two are relatives of the prince, it is impossible to carry out a severe trial, which is quite difficult.
These days, because of the investigation into the robbery of military pay, five chief judges have been dismissed and reassigned for nothing.
These five people were promoted and supported by Xiangguo Zhang Ping.
It was obvious that someone was suppressing Xiangguo's influence in the court, and this person could only be Ji Wuye.
Zhang Ping is reviewing the case now, if there is nothing more to gain, Ji Wuye will definitely take advantage of the situation to claim responsibility.
Even Zhang Ping, as the prime minister, cannot escape the crime of unfavorable censorship.
morning of the second day.
"Hmph." Standing in front of the tree in his yard, Zhang Ping frowned and snorted softly.
"Father." Standing behind Zhang Ping was a young man with a handsome face, who looked like a good girl, and was wearing a bluish-white gown.
"Are you worried about the robbery?"
Zhang Ping's expression relaxed: "Liang'er."
For his children, he has always been very satisfied, he is quick-witted, and he has long-term plans and quick wits, but the young man has already been able to help him share his worries.
Zhang Ping turned his head, looked at Zhang Liang standing quietly behind him, and sighed: "That's right."
As he spoke, he walked in the courtyard with his hands behind his back: "Liang'er, what do you think about the military salary?"
Standing behind Zhang Ping, Zhang Liang looked slightly distressed.
"The two people involved in the case, Mr. Longquan and Mr. Anping are both relatives of the prince. The father must not use torture in the case. I am afraid it will be difficult to get anything."
"Yes." Zhang Ping stroked his beard, and said quietly: "Do you think what they said about being robbed by ghost soldiers, and the money melted in the rain, is somewhat believable?"
Zhang Liang was silent for a while, and said for a while, "It's only five points."
"If this matter is false, then these two people will be inseparable."
Zhang Ping's eyes narrowed, and he clenched his hands under his sleeves: "The prince seeks personal gain, is treacherous and reckless, today's South Korea"
"What has it become?"
Feeling his father's pain, Zhang Liang frowned. Suddenly, he said slowly, "Father, if you really want to interrogate these two people, I have someone to choose."
"who?"
"Han Fei."
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 have 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.
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."