Saint Qin Batu

Chapter 269
"Master Tai Tu? Master Tai Tu, the villain has brought you wine again!"

In the corridor of the cell, a man in his 20s was holding a jug of dirty wine in a clay pot, shouting as he walked.

Han Fei is free and easy by nature, he doesn't care about trifles, and he doesn't care about his status.Not long after being imprisoned, he became acquainted with the jailers here.

And these jailers, facing the approachable Shangqing, were even more flattered.After learning that Han Fei liked farmhouse wine, he often brought some privately from home.

"Snapped!"

The sound of a crock pot breaking sounded in front of the cell.The jailer looked at the scene in the cell, his hands trembling uncontrollably.

The dark red veins, like spider webs, covered Han Fei's originally handsome face, making him look extremely terrifying.

"Too, Master Tai Tu is dead! Master Tai Tu is dead!"

The jailer didn't even have the courage to open the cell door, and ran out of the cell in panic.

It didn't take long before the prison, which was originally empty, was crowded with people.Without him, King Qin has arrived.As the courtiers, they also want to come.

Han Fei's body was still in place at this moment, and the jailers didn't even dare to open the prison door.

"Open!" In front of the cell, Ying Zheng looked at Han Fei who was lying on the table and said coldly.

"Here!"

Immediately, the prisoner kneeling aside hurriedly stood up, took out the key, and opened the cell door.

In the room, the ever-burning lamp made of whale blubber was still flickering.The bright yellow flame reflected on Ying Zheng's expressionless face, which looked a little scary.

"Xia Wuqi!" Ying Zheng yelled lightly, and then, an old man with his head bowed took two steps slightly forward with a medicine box in hand.

"check!"

"Here!"

The slightly aged Xia Wuqi moved very swiftly.

Pupils, tongue coating, corpse marks, and even pricked Han Fei's skin with a silver needle to check the blood.After a while of busy work, it took almost an hour.

However, the ministers present still did not dare to make any complaints.

Young master Han Fei, no, it should be said that he is Taifu Han Fei.It was Yingzheng who worked so hard to get it from South Korea. All the ministers knew this well.

Now that Han Fei is dead, how can Ying Zheng, who has spent so much effort, give up?
"Kings……"

Xia Wuqie stepped forward, frowning, and there seemed to be something unspeakable in his expression.

"But it's okay to say!" Ying Zheng waved his hand, with an impatient look on his brows.

"From the old minister's point of view, although the Tai Tuo's face seems to be gratuitous, the meridians inside are all broken. Judging from his external appearance, it should be a kind of martial arts."

"A kind of martial art?" Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a slight chill slowly escaped from his body.

"Which school of martial arts?"

"Onmyo family, Six Souls Curse of Fear..."

As soon as Xia Wuqie said this, the originally cold air suddenly dropped a lot.The surrounding area seemed to be dripping with water.

"You mean, what the national teacher did?" Ying Zheng slowly closed his eyes and whispered.

"The minister's medical skills are shallow, so I dare not criticize..."

The family of Yin Yang has been in Qin Dynasty for several years.Many generals and princes of the Qin State have benefited more or less from the Yin Yang family.

Even, Ying Zheng created a national teacher for him to win over the Yin Yang family, which shows how much Ying Zheng attaches importance to him.

However, now, Han Fei died of the Yin Yang family's martial arts, not only full of doubts, but even a trace of indescribable weirdness in it.

"Ruthless." Ying Zheng slowly opened his eyes again, looked at Han Fei's cold body, and said coldly, "I will leave this matter to you."

"Here!"

……

Changping Palace
Xiong Qi, who has just returned from prison, is full of worries.Although his face was still extremely dull, Xiong Huan, who had known Xiong Qi for a long time, still noticed that his elder brother's pace was much faster than before.

"Brother, unexpectedly, Han Fei died. So, do we need to adjust our future plans?"

Xiong Qi sat down slowly in front of a table, resting his forehead with one hand, showing a trace of fatigue.

"Do you think that Han Fei's death was really the work of the Yin Yang family?" Xiong Qi lowered his arms, looked at Xiong Huan, and asked without answering.

"However, if it is true that Han Fei died of the Six Souls Curse as Doctor Xia said, then who else in the world can perform such advanced Yin-Yang spells?"

"Han Fei, did he really die from the Six Souls Curse?"

"Brother, do you mean that Ying Zheng is deceiving us?" Xiong Huan narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a bit of anger.

Xiong Qi shook his head, sighed softly and said, "If Han Fei didn't die from the Six Souls Curse, it's fine. But if he really died from the Six Souls Curse, it would be extremely troublesome."

Xiong Huan was slightly taken aback, looked at Xiong Qi, but didn't interrupt.

"If Han Fei didn't die from the Six Souls Curse, it means that although the person who killed Han Fei had some means, he was not able to compete with us. Although this person's actions may have broken our plan, However, Ying Zheng must have been caught off guard."

"On the contrary, if you really died from the Six Souls Curse, then who is the caster? Is it Yingzheng's plan? The most important point, don't forget that the Six Souls Curse requires internal force to be effective. of."

"Even you and I don't know about Han Fei's martial arts skills. How did the caster know? Does that mean that this person knows Han Fei very well?"

"What brother said makes sense..." Xiong Huan nodded slightly bitterly. Xiong Qi was able to infer so much based on such a little information, which really made him a little ashamed.

"It's such a pity." Xiong Qi sighed again, and said, "I thought that Han Fei would be reused by Yingzheng and occupy an important position. In the future, if we incite the rebellion of the old South Korean Ministry, it can also be because of him." , made Yingzheng suspicious, and disturbed the Qin government. However, now it seems that everything has come to naught..."

"Then brother, what should we do about the Korean son we rescued?" Xiong Huan asked hastily as if he suddenly thought of something.

Xiong Qi was silent for a moment, and said: "Keep it, it's always a back game."

"Well..."

"Six Souls Curse, if you know Han Fei, who would it be?"

Xiong Qi stood up slightly, walked towards the window, chanting the same sentence back and forth.

"Could it be him!"

Suddenly, Xiong Qi exclaimed, and that rigorous figure appeared in his mind, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"If it's really him, everything can be justified. However, I didn't expect him to hide so deeply like Han Fei. Heh, or is it that people who came out of Confucianism all have this kind of virtue?"

(End of this chapter)