Da Qin: Storytelling boy sings songs, purple girl rewards

at the same time.

Korean Royal Palace.

In a courtyard.

Zhang Liang wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Although the process was difficult, fortunately the task was completed.

In front of him, there were two beauties, one big and one small.

One is the cute and cute Guren.

The other is the beloved concubine of King Han, Hu Meiren

"Oh, Mr. Zhang, I have told you everything I know. Don’t forget to promise me.~"

"I don't care what method you use, even if it means tying Mr. Jiang here."

Hu Meiren's request was to let Jiang Muyun come to the palace to speak.

Hong Lian next to her also had a look of support.

"Xiao Liangzi, you must not imitate my ninth brother, or I will not be able to spare you!"

Zhang Liang nodded quickly.

He couldn't help but sigh Jiang Muyun's great influence.

Even Hu Meiren and Princess Honglian, who had always been incompatible with each other, fell in love with"Youth Song" together, and they became as close as sisters.

After hearing Zhang Liang’s promise,

Honglian and Hu Meiren looked at each other and smiled, both looking forward to the day when Jiang Muyun entered the palace to tell stories............. night.

There was a burst of movement in Zilanxuan. boom!!!!!

A very powerful sword energy flowed out, lingering in the entire Zilanxuan.

Zi Nu's expression changed

"This is......" soon.

Wei Zhuang appeared in front of her, looking domineering and cold.

Zi Nu said in surprise:

"Congratulations, you have a breakthrough"

"With your current strength, you can rank among the top three in South Korea.

Wei Zhuang said with slight disdain:"Just Korea is nothing.""

"Did anything happen to Zilanxuan during the few days I was in seclusion?"

At this point, Zi Nu remembered what Han Fei said before.

"There is really a troublesome thing that needs your attention."

An hour later.

Wei Zhuang looked cold and ruthless in the rainy night, holding the shark-tooth sword in his hand. He walked towards a place.

The poisonous scorpion door.

Wei Zhuang opened the door with a sword like a murderous god.

A low voice The voice came slowly

"Tonight, you are the prey. If you can escape from my hands within half a cup of tea, you will survive."

It's just a good time to use this group of people to practice your skills.

After half a cup of tea, no one in the poisonous scorpion sect survived.

Wei Zhuang shook his head."It's still too long. If Mr. Jiang takes action, I'm afraid it will only be in a short moment......."

Thinking of Jiang Muyun, Wei Zhuang's eyes showed deep admiration.

Then, he took one of the people inside back............

In the same late night.

An army is coming in from outside the city.

The final direction is......Bloody Castle.

The leading man on horseback was dressed in blood, with flowing white hair, and his facial features were hidden in the dark night.

This person.

He is the Bloody Marquis, Bai Yifei

……… after this.

The South Korean General's Mansion was brightly lit all night.

Bai Yifei shook the wine in his hand and listened to Ji Wuye telling him what happened in Xinzheng recently. sneered out loud

"It seems that this country has been stable for too long"

"People who have been here for so long have forgotten why they needed us in the first place……"

"Now, there are new forces that want to challenge our authority"

"It’s time to teach these lowly fools a lesson!"

Ji Wuye's turbid eyes changed, and he seemed to want to confirm and asked:"You mean, you want to release those guys?"

"good."Bai Yifei said.

After Ji Wuye heard this, Yin Dang's laughter resounded throughout the mansion.……

"Hahaha! Once the remnants of Baiyue are released, we will definitely not be disappointed!"

The next day.

The rain didn't stop.

But something weird happened!!

Under the heavy rain, many places in Xinzheng actually burned with raging fires.

From dawn to noon, the fires were completely extinguished.

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In the palace of King Han.

Han Wangan looked at Ji Wuye angrily

"As a general, why did you let many places in the city catch fire?"

"Such heavy losses!"

"Ji Wuye, you are too derelict in your duty!"

Hearing Han Wangan's roaring voice, Ji Wuye held up his hands and explained in a hurry.

"Your Majesty, it is indeed my failure to do my duty that has caused such a tragedy."

"But this fire was man-made……"

When Han Wangan heard this, his face turned green.

He thought Ji Wuye was deliberately making excuses, but what Ji Wuye said next made his scalp tingle.

"Your Majesty, I have caught the remnants of Baiyue who set the fire last night."

"Recently, many Baiyue remnants suddenly appeared in the city, and their blatant opposition to South Korea was related to one thing."

Han Wangan broke out into a cold sweat on his face.

Back then, he relied on 'rehabilitating' the Baiyue rebellious party to gain military merit and inherit the throne.

Twenty years later, he still felt uneasy.

A sneer flashed in Ji Wuye's eyes. , continued:

"Your Majesty, such fires will not be extinguished in rainy days. Only the witchcraft of Baiyue wizards can do this."

"The reason why these Baiyue remnants are so rampant is because a person was involved in a recent case."

"The person in charge of the case is Han Fei, the ninth son."

Ji Wuye's words made Han Wangan sweat more and more on his forehead.

After finally hearing that this matter had something to do with Han Fei, he slapped his hands on the document.

"Han Fei! This guy is too indifferent!"

"Bring him back to me!"

Han Wangan's face turned purple.

Ji Wuye added another sentence, which was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"There is one more thing, I don’t know whether I should talk about it or not.……"

"explain!"Han Wangan was furious.

"I heard that in a restaurant that Ninth Young Master likes to go to recently, a storyteller once threatened that Ninth Young Master’s talent was more suitable to be the crown prince of today’s Korea when Ninth Young Master was present. At that time, Ninth Young Master did not object."

Han Wangan's eyes flashed.

"You're just a storyteller, you can figure it out yourself!"

Originally, Han Wangan wouldn't pay attention to the rumors among the people.

But it happened.

It was connected with Han Fei's investigation of Baiyue. Naturally, Han Wangan didn't have time to listen to Ji Wuye's words.

Ji Wuye pulled an ugly look at the corner of his mouth. He sneered.

He lowered his head and clasped his fists and said,"I obey your order!""

A glint flashed in his eyes.

If he remembered correctly, that pariah storyteller in the restaurant, the next time he will tell his story will be the day after tomorrow, right?

Wait until tomorrow when he leads troops to arrest Han Fei, and then burns down the restaurant, then he can finally So enjoyable!

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