Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

South Korea is subjugated, Ji Ran and Sister Wang will also die, you are happy!

Ha ha ha ha! "

At the end of the talk, Mrs. Xiuli laughed crazily, scaring Cheng Xun beside her.

Han Fei listened to Mrs. Xiuli's words, gave her a sad look, shook his head, and said nothing.

What can he say?

Today, he has nothing to say!

Mrs. Xiuli didn't pay attention to Cheng Yu who fell down, and she tore off the hair accessories she had carefully combed. She looked at Han Fei and spoke in an extremely arrogant tone.

"Han Fei, don't look at me with such eyes, anyway, I'm still Princess Qin, even if I'm dead!

And you!

A hundred years later, you will be that homeless and lonely wanderer, wandering between the heaven and the earth, unable to be freed from life to life!

What qualifications do you have to take pity on me? "

Looking at Mrs. Xiuli's posture, Han Fei shook his head sadly.

"Ma'am, you don't have to pretend to be in front of Fei, Ma'am, Fei knows exactly what's on her mind!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the fallen Cheng Xu.

"Since Mr. Chang'an, when I came to find the wrong time, I guessed it!"

Mrs. Xiuli was taken aback when she heard Han Fei's words, and her expression became a little more flustered.

Han Fei didn't care about these, and continued:

"The demise of South Korea is a foregone conclusion. With Wang Guanlan around, no one can get in the way, not even you or me!"

"You lie, as long as you are willing to..."

"It's useless!"

Before Mrs. Xiuli could finish speaking, Han Fei interrupted directly:

"The matter of the new king's ascension to the throne cannot be controlled by some tricks!

Not with Lu Xiang, both are the King of Qin, who were established to restrain Wang Guanlan!

Wang Guanlan was a man who was worshiped by the whole court, and all the officials of Wu Qun only knew Wang Guanlan, not King Qin.

If Cheng Yu takes the throne within ten days, he will be in danger of dying! "

Saying that, Han Fei let out a long breath, glanced at Mrs. Xiuli, and said earnestly:

"Wang Guanlan is a very important person, the new king is his disciple, and South Korea was broken by the new king.

Both the master and the apprentice are extraordinary, even though they don't like this person's style, they have to admire this person's talent.

Madam's trick, this person can be broken with a wave of hands, even if they don't agree, the officials will not agree, Madam should give up! "

Han Fei looked at Mrs. Xiuli who was stunned there, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh. Although he wanted to save Mrs. Xiuli's life, he was really powerless.

As the king of a country, the person he fears the most has always been the person who threatens his throne.

The king of Wei is like this, the king of Han is like this, and the king of Qin will naturally be like this.

Chang'an Jun Chengyu was the most beloved son of the former king. If there was no Wang Guanlan, it is still unknown who the king of Qin would be.

When the new king came to the throne, he would naturally not save Cheng Yu's life. Mrs. Xiuli, as the mother of Cheng Yu, was also the person appointed by the King of Qin to accompany him to die. As the new king, why would he not go with the flow?

As for himself and others, Han Fei really couldn't think of any reason to save Mrs. Xiuli's life. What he could do was really limited.

The experience of these years has already polished off Han Fei's arrogance.

Yes, he is talented, but what if he is talented?

Is his teacher not talented?

No, he still died at the hands of villains!

What is he, Han Fei?

Maybe he really told Sister Wang that he is that lonely wandering soul wandering between heaven and earth!

Chapter 213

March is the season when all things grow, and the rain in March is always different.

The drizzle hit our faces, filling the originally dry Guanzhong with a touch of water vapor.

In Xinhou's mansion, Lu Buwei, who is already over half a hundred years old, is taking a nap in the study.

In the absence of the new king, the matter of King Qin's death rested entirely on him. He had worked hard all night last night, so it was inevitable that he lacked energy.

As I get older, I tend to lack sleep, so I don’t dare to miss it when I feel drowsy right now, and I don’t care about the messy environment of the study, just snoring and falling asleep in the spring rain, which is as expensive as oil.

In his sleep, he seemed to have returned to the night before King Qin's death. It was also so cloudy and rainy, but it was extremely relaxing.

"Lu Xiangbang is polite!"

"Who are you, and why are you holding the king's decree? You're here for the truth!"

"Xiangbang Rong, the villain is my king's servant. He often walks outside the palace and is not well-known. Today's visit to Xiangbang is by the king's order, and I ordered Xiangbang to see him immediately!"

Lu Buwei sized up the ordinary young man in front of him, half doubtful in his heart.

"You came to visit late at night, and said that my king is calling, is there an edict?"

The boy shook his head, tore off a piece of silk from the interlayer of his clothes, presented it to Lu Buwei with both hands, and said respectfully:

"Today's matter is kept secret and not announced. No edicts are recorded. There is only a volume written by the king. Please read it!"

Lu Buwei frowned when he heard this, picked up the silk, and began to study it carefully. After a while, he lit the silk at the oil lamp, threw it away, put on his clothes, and said in a deep voice:

"Let's go, it is indeed my king who summoned you, don't miss the king's important business, you will lead the way ahead!"

Saying that, the two left quietly, leaving only a little bit of fire, flickering in the breeze.

Three years ago, Wang Guanlan returned the Sanwei Tiger Talisman to King Qin.

After the King of Qin got the military power, he immediately ordered Lu Buwei to reorganize and adjust the three lieutenants' armies, and the palace ban was also changed a lot.