Saint Qin Batu

Chapter 202 Hu Meiren

Han Fei drank wine in a bored manner, the noisy theater, the loud voices, the crowds, everything seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Han Fei's ghost soldier case a few days ago greatly increased his reputation.Even many dignitaries wanted to take this opportunity to curry favor with this newly promoted Lord Si Kou.

However, at this moment, Han Fei didn't have the image of a grandson.

The wine bottle overturned on the table, squinting into the eyes of the passing maidservants, and sitting in an improper manner, all these make those who claim to be high-ranking officials discouraged.

And Han Fei didn't seem to take all this seriously. He hiccupped slightly and continued to do his own thing without changing his face, as if those weird eyes didn't exist.

"Brother Han invited Zheng to come today, I'm afraid it's not for watching a play."

Beside Han Fei, a man with a dignified manner and almost a model of etiquette took a sip of the wine and asked casually.

Although Ying Zheng had tripped Han Fei up in the matter of You Sima Li Kai and Mrs. Zuo Sima, Han Fei still talked and laughed with Ying Zheng as if he didn't know.

Naturally, Ying Zheng would not refuse Han Fei's invitation, and even this time, he never brought Wu Qing and his party to the public.Just keep them in the dark for protection.

Of course, Ying Zheng knew very well about his identity, and Han Fei might have guessed it pretty well.

In fact, since entering Xinzheng City, Ying Zheng had planned to confess his identity to Han Fei.Otherwise, if Ying Zheng really wanted to cover up his identity, Han Fei wouldn't be able to get close to him at all.

"Of course it's not as simple as asking Brother Zheng to watch the show!" Han Fei smiled like a drunkard, and there was even a hint of complacency in his tone.

"Oh? Why is that?" Ying Zheng also smiled.

Han Fei smiled slightly, then moved his head closer, and whispered a little coquettishly: "Of course there is also a beauty, a beauty of great beauty!"

Ying Zheng shook his head, smiled without saying a word.

It stands to reason that at this time, even if Han Fei didn't get the specific information from Li Kai, he could already guess a rough idea through some records.

However, just these things, it is still too far away to fully understand the original Baiyue War.

As for this Hu beauty, the identity of Huo Yugong's daughter, Han Fei couldn't let it go.Or, it could be said that it was the only straw that Han Fei could grasp.

At this moment, the originally noisy theater suddenly became much quieter.Immediately afterwards, salutes sounded one after another.

All I saw was an extremely charming woman, accompanied by a group of maids who were also unattractive, slowly walked into the theater with enchanting steps.

"Look, Brother Zheng, she's a great beauty." Seeing Hu Meiren coming, Han Fei's previous laziness and drunkenness disappeared immediately.

After straightening his messy and wrinkled clothes, Han Fei looked at Ying Zheng with a smile.

"Brother Zheng, are you interested in accompanying me to meet this beauty?"

"No need, although the beauty is good, but Zheng just wants to watch from a distance." Ying Zheng shook his head and refused.

"Oh, that's the case, but it's really a pity!" Han Fei said with a regretful look, lowered his head and shook his head.

"Brother Han, I hope you will succeed in no time." Ying Zheng raised his glass and made a slight toast gesture.

Han Fei smiled, then walked towards Beauty Hu.

And Ying Zheng also stood up slowly, holding a wine glass in his hand, and walked towards a place where there were fewer crowds.

"Kings!"

In the corner, a ruthless voice came from nowhere.

"How?" Ying Zheng asked softly, taking a sip of the wine.

"Everything is as we expected..."

"That's good."

Standing in the corner, Ying Zheng watched Han Fei and Han Yu, the fourth son of South Korea, slowly walk into the house surrounded by Hu Meiren.

Hu Meiren seemed to get along very well with Han Fei. Along the way, most of them were chatting with Han Fei.As for the fourth son, Han Yu, he can only insert a sentence occasionally.

"Brother Zheng, why did you get there!"

At this time, Han Fei found that Ying Zheng was gone, and then scanned the whole room, only to find Ying Zheng in the corner.

The fourth son, Han Yu, and Mrs. Hu both looked curiously at the direction Han Fei was looking at, and even gathered the eyes of the whole room in this corner.

Ying Zheng walked slowly towards Han Fei with slow steps, but he didn't seem to blame Han Fei in the slightest.

Everyone looked at the extraordinary Ying Zheng, and their previous doubts resurfaced in their hearts.

"Who is the person who can make the ninth son pay so much attention?"

"Oh? Ninth Brother, who is this?" Han Yu's eyes lit up slightly.

Ying Zheng's imposing appearance really makes people think that he is from a noble background.And in this era, the most important thing is such a person.

"Zheng is a horse merchant, but he disappointed you." Ying Zheng said with a slight smile on his lips, without waiting for Han Fei to introduce him.

Everyone around was shocked, and their impression of Ying Zheng was greatly reduced.

As for the reason, Ying Zheng had no intention of saluting when he met the fourth son Han Yu.There was not even the slightest hint of respect in his tone.

Everyone in South Korea knows that in the current court, the general Ji Wuye supports the crown prince.And Xiangguo's open ground is secretly supporting the fourth son.

The two forces are fighting fiercely, and neither of these two forces can be resisted by ordinary people.

It was precisely because of this that everyone was surprised by Ying Zheng's attitude.

"Oh? Really?" Han Yu's eyes also flashed a trace of displeasure, and his eyes gradually shifted from Ying Zheng's face to Han Fei's.

"Uh, this, hehe..." Han Fei smiled awkwardly, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Hu Meiren's words.

"Mr. Zheng, you are a good-looking person. Presumably, your background is not as simple as a mere horse merchant." Hu Meiren twisted her waist, walking gracefully and charmingly, and asked Ying Zheng.

A faint fragrance came, and looking at the extremely charming face, Ying Zheng replied calmly: "The beauty loves you, Mr. Zheng, is indeed just a horse merchant."

"Hehehe..." Hu Meiren let out a series of laughter like silver bells, "Mr. Zheng can do this with a horse dealer, and he has really become the number one horse dealer in the world..."

Ying Zheng smiled noncommittally with a warm smile.

Such an arrogant attitude made the fourth son Han Yu frowned again.However, Hu Meiren turned around indifferently, took the lead, and watched the show with peace of mind.

……

At the end of the play, Ying Zheng prepared to leave without notifying Han Fei.

Although the people at this time had stopped watching the theater, they still stayed in the house, looking for opportunities to get in touch with the Fourth Young Master or Hu Meiren.

Ying Zheng walked towards the gate of the theater with unhurried steps.

"Mr. Zheng?" A charming voice came from behind Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng's footsteps also paused slightly, and when he turned around, it was Hu Meiren who was still in the house and was sought after by thousands of people.

"Mr. Zheng, why did you leave in such a hurry?" Hu Meiren asked Ying Zheng, looking at Ying Zheng with a smile while brushing the hair on her forehead.

"Since the drama has been finished, there is naturally no need to stay here."

"Oh? So, Mr. Zheng believes that he has really finished watching this drama?" Hu Meiren said in a more charming voice.

"How the show is performed is your business. Whether it can achieve the goal is what I care about."

"Hehe, I don't know what the husband is talking about."

"Hehe." Ying Zheng chuckled, turned around, and then walked out of the courtyard, saying, "If the majestic banshee doesn't know, then who would know?"

(End of this chapter)