Chapter 235 Hidden Dragon Hall

"No, I just wanted to see how far his wind can blow."

Bai Jing put on a smiling face.

Wei Zhuang's eyelids twitched.

"At the moment, the biggest challenge Han Fei is facing is the case of the ghost soldiers robbing Xiang. What do you think, Miss Zi Nu?"

"As far as I know, there is a substance that looks like gold, called Water-Dissolving Gold. This substance, also known as Nine Springs Gold, can dissolve into nothingness when it comes into contact with water.

I think the 100,000 taels of gold had been swapped before it was transported."

Zi Nu pondered for a moment and said leisurely.

The smile on Bai Jing's face grew even wider.

"Miss Zi Nu is truly knowledgeable and well-informed. She even knows such obscure knowledge."

"It just happened that I was showing off my knowledge in front of Daozi."

"The alchemy of the Yin-Yang School is unrivaled among all schools of thought. They have unique insights into various rare minerals. I wonder if Miss Zi Nu has ever heard of them?"

Bai Jing smiled meaningfully.

Hearing this, a forced smile flashed across Zi Nu's face.

"What I learned is just ordinary martial arts in the Jianghu. How can it be compared with the Yin-Yang School?"

"Haha, I just mentioned it casually, Miss Zi Nu, don't mind it."

Bai Jing spoke casually.

There were many speculations among netizens in the previous life about Zi Nu's identity. What impressed Bai Jing the most was that Zi Nu was a mountain ghost from the Yin-Yang School.

Bai Jing was indifferent to all this. No matter who Zi Nu was, she could not hinder him.

However, Wei Zhuang on the side frowned. He didn't quite understand Zi Nu's mysterious attitude.

But now it seems that it is related to the Yin-Yang School?
never mind.

"Miss Zi Nu, I have something to ask of you."

"Michiko, please speak."

Zi Nu was serious.

"I heard that Qianlong Hall will hold a Yibao Banquet tomorrow, but unfortunately, I didn't receive an invitation.

I wonder if Miss Zi Nu has any connections?"

"some."

Zi Nu answered truthfully, feeling confused.

Qianlong Hall is a farming family's hall and is quite famous among the Seven Kingdoms. Bai Jing knew this was normal.

But Qianlong Hall is not big or small, so what can it do to attract Bai Jing's attention?

"Yi Baoyan... Could it be that this Tianzong Daozi wants to collect some antiques?"

Zi Nu thought about it and perhaps this was the only reason that made sense.

"If Daozi wants to go, just come with me tomorrow."

"Thank you."

…………

In the Korean Royal Palace, Han Fei sent Honglian back and left Zhang Liang to play chess.

Zhang Liang played with white chess and Han Fei played with black chess. They had a lot of fun killing each other on the chessboard.

"Zifang, your chess skills have improved again. I am no match for you."

Han Fei surrendered and admitted defeat.

Zhang Liang was helpless: "Your chess style is all about fighting, from the beginning to the end, just like a soldier in a battle array, fighting to the death without considering the overall situation, how can you win?"

Han Fei said bitterly: "But only in this way can there be a glimmer of hope."

Zhang Liang was speechless. The way of chess was as his mind moved. The situation of this chess game was similar to that of South Korea.

Ji Wuye’s momentum was so overwhelming that people could not see any hope.

It would be difficult for Han Fei to fight for a way out for South Korea alone.

"What do you think of Honglian's marriage?"

"It's good to have a good family to entrust you to."

Zhang Liang was stunned and said, "But didn't the Taoist say..." Han Fei waved his hand and interrupted Zhang Liang, "What you and I are going to do is extremely dangerous. If we are not careful, we will lose our lives.

I was wrong before. I shouldn't have involved Honglian and shouldn't have used Honglian's life events to tie Brother Bai down.

It is unknown how many years Korea will last in this chaotic world, so let's just leave a bloodline for the Korean royal family."

"I see……"

For a moment, the atmosphere was extremely heavy.

Zhang Liang rarely made a joke: "If that's the case, then you have to solve this case even more.

Otherwise, Honglian’s dowry will be gone.”

"Yes."

Han Fei smiled.

The two began to investigate the case, but until the evening of the second day, there was still no clue.

“In fact, this must have been done by Ji Wuye, who embezzled the military pay for his own benefit.

But the key issues are threefold: where is the evidence, where is the military pay, and how did the military pay disappear.”

Han Fei looked solemn.

The idea of ​​ghosts and gods always makes people fearful. If a thief steals something, people will only be angry and try their best to catch the thief and get their things back.

But if ghosts and gods took it away, people would just consider themselves unlucky and assume that the things could not be taken back.

The most urgent task is to break through this filter, reverse the story of ghosts and gods, and find out how Ji Wuye made the military pay disappear.

"This won't work."

After working hard for a day and a night, Han Fei and Zhang Liang were both extremely exhausted.

Han Fei said, "Zifang, I've been invited to attend the Yibao Banquet at the Qianlong Hall of the Nong Family. I'm just going to relax. You can come too."

Zhang Liang shook his head: "I don't have any treasures to exchange.

I have to make up for the past two days' homework when I get back, so I won't be with you any longer."

Han Fei didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You nerd, homework is really more important than anything else.

Zifang, you have never enjoyed the beauty of this world.

Look at how free and easy Brother Bai is. Tasting wine, listening to music and appreciating beautiful women are the real pleasures of life.

He is a Taoist disciple of Tianzong, and he is like this, why do you have to be so harsh on yourself?"

Zhang Liang smiled, enjoying the book: "Books contain a golden house and a beautiful woman, which are as sweet as honey to me.

Tianzong Daozi is definitely not such a superficial, greedy and enjoyable person... Perhaps, that is a way of cultivation."

Speaking of the latter part, Zhang Liang was a little uncertain.

Han Fei couldn't argue with Zhang Liang, so he let him go. He took out his treasured Blue Sea Coral Vase from the palace and happily went to Qianlong Hall.

"The Ninth Young Master is here."

Situ Wanli, the head of Qianlong Hall, bowed and smiled. He had long straight hair, white in the middle and black on the sides, a goatee and a moustache. He was dressed gorgeously, and his inner garment was embroidered with a black dragon pattern.

"Master Situ."

Han Fei looked at the man briefly.

Although Qianlong Hall is not among the six halls of the farming family, Situ Wanli, who is able to become the head of a hall, should not be underestimated.

After Han Fei returned to Xinzheng, he learned about the major and minor forces in the Kingdom of Han through Zhang Liang's information channel.

Situ Wanli has perfected his acquired cultivation and can be considered a top figure in Xinzheng. In addition, he has the support of the Zhu family, the head of Shennong Hall. Even Ji Wuye would not provoke him unless necessary.

After all, Qianlongtang is a force under the control of the Nong family, and no one would make enemies for themselves for no reason.

"Mr. Nine, please come in. The other guests have already arrived."

"it is good."

Han Fei entered the hall and sat down. When he saw the other guests, he was shocked again.

"I didn't expect that even Yan Chunjun from Yan State would come."

Yan Chunjun has great power in the State of Yan, more powerful than a mere young master like him.

"And the Crown Prince of Yan, Yan Dan...his situation is not much better than mine."

As for the others, Han Fei didn't know them, but there was one guest who lifted the barrier, so he didn't know who they were.

(End of this chapter)

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