I really don't like Flamingo

Chapter 143 You Can't Stop It

In front of the main hall of Blood Cloak Castle, a strange atmosphere of silence was falling.

Han Ge sat in front of the desk where the blood-clothed marquis drank by himself, and took out his own wine and glass slowly.

"We meet again after a long absence, how about Jiu Gongzi come and have a drink?"

After entering, the heavy armored army behind Han Fei remained motionless, but kept the utmost vigilance at all times.Right now, the person in command is the Ninth Prince. The troops guarding the royal city are somewhat different from the soldiers guarding the border.

They will always maintain the highest loyalty to the royal family!

Han Fei has also been standing in front of them, and he has always been puzzled about Han Ge.Having read countless classic letters, he believes that everything in the world must have traces.

Pierce through the false appearance and grasp the most real essence, and some things will become simple.

But he still didn't understand what this person was trying to do.

Now, he did not reject Han Ge, at least from now on, as time goes by, the disadvantaged party should be Han Ge!

"Young Master Han personally poured the wine, which is really flattering!"

Han Fei didn't have any look on his face. He had a grudge against Han Ge.Anyway, such nonsense can only push South Korea into a deeper abyss, but he still walked to Han Ge's side.

"You can't do it, son!"

Han Fei waved his hand to the back casually, and Han Fei in formal attire stood in front of Han Ge.

"I still want to know, where did Young Master Han come from?"

Han Fei tidied up his clothes and slowly sat down in front of Han Ge, his gaze as deep as an abyss.

The current situation is like this, no matter how scrutinized, all of this is unreasonable, so he does not believe the information about Han Ge.

At this time, Yan Lingji and Concubine Yan wearing a veil stood behind Han Ge, Tianze also had self-knowledge after receiving countless beatings from the society.After glancing at Wei Zhuang with a cold face, he also slowly retreated to Han Ge's side.

Han Ge smiled helplessly, some things could not be explained clearly from the beginning.

"Master Jiu is a teacher of Confucianism, brother Wei Zhuang is a teacher of Guigu Zongheng, not everyone in this world is like the two, with such a profound background. Master Jiu thinks, ordinary people can't appear in front of your eyes?"

Han Fei's eyes flashed, and he was not disappointed with this answer that was not considered an answer. Watching Han Ge push the poured glass of wine in front of him, he raised his head and asked:

"Then what are you doing all this for?"

Previously, everything Han Ge had done was on the table, and Han Fei tried to analyze it, but there was little connection between those things, and his actions seemed to be out of order.

Regarding his question, Han Ge thought about it seriously, and then let out a light sigh, as if Shu felt a little funny about what he had done in the past.

"A person who does great things like Mr. Jiu will definitely not understand the thoughts of a vulgar person like me. In fact, what I want has always been simple, just live well."

Regarding these words, Han Fei looked puzzled, waiting for Han Ge's explanation.

"For a person like me who has never seen the world, the first time I saw Miss Zi Nu and Miss Nong Yu, I almost couldn't hold back my heart that wanted to jump out on the spot. Ninth Young Master, can you understand my feelings? ?”

Han Fei raised his eyebrows, "Everyone has the love of beauty!"

Regarding this, Han Ge just laughed and continued: "But, my simple wish was not allowed, so some things happened later that made everyone unhappy, until now."

Han Ge pointed at Xue Yihou who was still nailed to the bronze bench. At this time, he seemed to have passed out due to blood loss, and his white hair, which was originally full of cold smell, was also stained with a large amount of blood.

Immediately, Han Ge turned his head, continued to look at Han Fei, and tilted his head, "You seem very angry? Why?"

The tone of this sentence was flat, Han Ge picked up his wine glass and took a sip without changing his expression.

Han Fei took a deep breath and gritted his teeth. He thought of that time when Han Ge asked him to kill the prince with a dagger.

why are you mad?Of course it's because...

"Don't you think about the safety of the country and the life and death of millions of common people before you do these things?"

Han Ge shook his head, as if he didn't care much about these things, "Does it have a lot to do with me?"

Han Fei was a little dazed. They thought that the other party's reaction would be so flat and so natural. He couldn't help laughing, "You don't think these are important?"

Han Ge didn't seem to understand Han Fei's fussy questioning, so he looked at him.

"They didn't even give me a chance to live. Why should I think about that? So I died, and calming down the anger of these people is just as it should be, and it's an account to the world?"

Han Ge pointed at Bai Yifei, and said to Han Fei word by word, and he still found it funny.

"Do you think everyone is you, Han Fei? You are willing to sacrifice your life for benevolence, and you are willing to save the country from danger. What does it matter to me? You are the heir of the king and I am not. You want to take power from Ji Wuye in a smooth manner. I don’t want to. I just want to live a good life, is that wrong?”

As the words of Han Ge's words came out of their mouths, the atmosphere here began to become depressing. All the heavily armed Korean soldiers were holding their spears tightly, and their palms began to sweat. These people are extremely skilled in martial arts. Today I don't know how many people will die for the country.

From the beginning to the end, Wei Zhuang just held the shark tooth sword and didn't say a word.

"You..." Han Fei looked at Han Ge, feeling a little absurd, but it also made sense logically.

It's not that he has no words to refute Han Ge, but he didn't say it after all, because he knew it was useless.

"So you must kill him tonight?"

Han Fei looked at him, and finally came to the problem at hand.

"Yes."

Han Ge said an answer that disappointed Han Fei, and he couldn't help sighing.Judging from what Han Ge did, he is indeed innocent.

But in this world, sin is not counted that way.

"Then what if I don't let it?"

Regarding Han Fei's toughness, Han Ge acted very lightly, put down the wine glass, and Yan Lingji handed him a silk scarf, wiped his mouth, then put it in his arms, looked at Han Fei again, shook shook his head.

"You can't stop it!"

Han Fei looked at him, at first calmly, then his eyes gradually became sharper, "Do you think these people can't stop you?"

He pointed at the people he brought in, "Before I came in, the fourth brother sent someone to spread the news that the palace was not attacked by assassins, and he also brought in five hundred elite soldiers. Although your martial arts skills are superb, you think you can retreat safely." ?”

Then he seemed to think of something, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Or, do you want to hold me hostage?"

(End of this chapter)