Chapter 222 Goddess Queen

Xinzheng.

The street in front of the Mohist Guild Hall was filled with people and was extremely noisy.

The turmoil in Dongjun has completely subsided, and the war between Qin and Wei has finally come to an end.

The two countries negotiated a peace and the war ended.

This year, China was in chaos and all countries were restless. However, the storms from the outside world could not affect the magnificent city of Xinzheng after all.

At least, that's what it seems on the surface.

The prosperity is still so prosperous, without any impact.

"Is this the Mo Family Guild Hall? It's really good."

A young man was holding a wine bottle and watching the vendors outside going about their business. Several Mo Xia returned from abroad, and when these vendors saw this, they did not shy away from fear.

It is completely different from the streets sheltered by ordinary gangs.

Seeing this scene, the young man walked into the Mojia guild hall without saying a word.

Seeing a stranger coming here, all the Mohist disciples in the Mohist guild hall were startled. Seeing his unusual clothes, someone stepped forward to greet him.

"I wonder what you can learn from me, sir, when you come here?"

"I want to see the leader of the Mo family!"

The visitor's smile was very gentle. Although he smelled of alcohol, he was in high spirits and was not drunk at all.

Really?

The Mohist family has been gaining momentum recently, and its influence over the Korean court is also growing. Many scholars from various schools of thought, as well as knights and knights, wanted to make a difference by meeting with the Mohist leader.

Either enter the court and become an official, or join the Mohist family and become a Mohist.

However, the person in front of him didn't seem to have any martial arts skills.

Having seen it a lot, it’s no wonder that the disciples of the Mo family already have a process for dealing with it.

"This gentleman, the Commander-in-Chief"

Just when the Mohist disciple was about to say a set of polite words, the man bowed and bowed.

"My lord, Han Fei, please inform the commander-in-chief. I think he will meet me."

The Mohist disciples were a little strange. No one had ever been so confident or shameless.

"Then sir, wait a moment."

The Mohist disciple paused, and finally went to report.

In front of a pool of clear water, the waves are full of light, and a beautiful woman is sitting and lying in the house, with a smile on her face.

"Is it going to be built here so soon?"

This was once the place where Concubine Yan and Moon God teamed up to secretly attack Zhao Shuang. After revisiting her old place, Concubine Yan had a different feeling in her heart, and she was also a little proud.

"With so many things going on in your Yin Yang family, why don't you go back?"

Zhao Shuang was sitting in front of the desk, dealing with various matters. He looked back at Concubine Yan, who was lying on his bed holding a piece of fruit, looking like an uncle, and couldn't help but ask.

"What kind of attitude do you have? I just did you such a big favor."

Concubine Yan was dissatisfied, but she gnawed on the fruit without any intention of getting up.

"Please be careful, my Mo family and your Yin Yang family are enemies after all. If you are discovered by others, how will you explain to others?"

"It turns out you also want to lose face."

Concubine Yan smiled and slowly sat up as if she had grasped Zhao Shuang's control.

With her skirt swaying slightly and her eyebrows full of beauty, Concubine Yan slowly walked towards Zhao Shuang, lay down on the ground, and looked at his face with a smile on her face.

“I didn’t expect that you have changed so much in just a few years.

The image of the little fat man from before was still lingering in her mind for a long time, and the appearance of the man in front of her was still unfamiliar. However, Concubine Yan didn't care, and was even a little surprised.

"Commander, there is a man named Han Fei outside who wants to meet him."

"Han Fei?"

The voice of the Mohist disciple made Concubine Yan stop her next move, and Zhao Shuang murmured softly.

"Let him in!"

Just as the Mohist disciples were leaving, Zhao Shuang looked back at Concubine Yan. The other party's face was very dissatisfied and seemed a little disappointed. He waved his sleeves, his body ignited with flames, and his figure disappeared into the room.

Han Fei's arrival surprised Zhao Shuang. The moment he appeared, Zhao Shuang stood up and the two greeted him.

"Ninth Young Master has just returned from his study tour. I don't know why he didn't go to see the King of Han, but came to our Mo Family Guild Hall?"

"I just returned from my study tour, and no one knows about it except my roommate Honglian. I didn't expect that the commander-in-chief would know my whereabouts so well."

Han Fei smiled and looked at the furnishings in the room. Through a hollow wall, he could see the calm lake outside.

The man in front of him seemed to be powerless, but his ingenuity was definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Zhao Shuang smiled, sat back down, and poured a glass of wine for himself and Han Fei.

"I have read Jiu Gongzi's writings. They are very helpful. Naturally, I am yearning for them."

Seeing Zhao Shuang's greeting, Han Fei sat across from him, drank all the wine in the bottle, and couldn't help but praise.

“Good wine!”

Han Fei finished drinking and laughed loudly.

"The Yi Renzui at Lingquan Villa is a rare and good wine. I never expected that I could have a sip at Datong Commander's place. This trip is well worth it!"

Just like every drunkard, when he encounters good wine, he seems to forget everything. However, even though Han Fei was like this, he was still different from ordinary drunkards.

This difference comes from the mind.

"The great commander has been planning for several years, and now the Mohist forces under your command have firmly established a foothold in South Korea. But why do you want to recruit a goddess to my father?"

"Ninth Young Master is talking about the goddess Tan Yin who has been so popular in the Korean court recently?"

Zhao Shuang smiled, as if all this had nothing to do with him. In fact, no one knows.

"The commander-in-chief is like this, which really makes me a little disappointed."

Seeing that Zhao Shuang was not telling the truth, Han Fei shook his head slightly.

"After I left Xiaoshengxian Village, I traveled to various countries. When I returned to Korea, I saw the Mohist disciples under the commander-in-chief raising the people and building water conservancy projects. This was a good deed. Why did the commander-in-chief use the magic of witchcraft and Gu to confuse the king?"

"How do you know, Master?"

"What the goddess said seems to be covered by clouds, but if you look into it carefully, it is difficult to distinguish the relationship between it and the Mohist family. If anyone in Korea today has this ability except Ye Mu, it is only the commander-in-chief. ”

"I didn't expect that although the young master has not arrived in Xinzheng, he has already understood the situation, and I admire him."

Zhao Shuang slightly cupped his hands, with a hint of admiration in his words.

"Back then, Ximen Leopard came to Ye, killed the witches, eliminated the obscene sacrifices, and brought great rule to Ye. The magic of Shinto ultimately did more harm than good, and caused endless harm. Why is the commander like this?"

However, Han Fei did not accept the promise after all, and asked directly. Although they met for the first time, Han Fei was not surprised.

"It takes a hundred years to be benevolent and Taoist to be effective; it takes ten years to achieve the effectiveness of magic and punishment; it takes a few months to gain benefits from the magic of gods and ghosts. Nowadays, in Korea, the night is getting bigger, and we have to contend with it. We need special troops to stand out. What do you think, Master?"

"Such words are not what the commander-in-chief who just made a big splash in Daze Mountain should say."

Obviously, Zhao Shuang's words did not satisfy Han Fei.

Han Fei's eyes were as sharp as swords as he looked at the person in front of him.

Although the leader of the Mo family wore a mask, Han Fei's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate this barrier and see into his heart.

"If others say this, I will naturally believe it. But if the commander-in-chief says this, I will not believe it."

The sun is shining brightly and the waves are sparkling. The sun has not reached noon, the heat has not enveloped the earth, and there is still a little shade in the house. Han Fei's words made Zhao Shuang smile.

"Master, what do you mean?"

"It's just night, does the commander really care?"

"In just one year, Ye Mu's tentacles have extended into every level of Korea. Young Master Ninth doesn't know what kind of giant Ye Mu is?"

"Of course I know that for South Korea, night is deeply rooted. But for the world, what does night mean?"

Han Fei was not polite and poured himself a glass of wine.

"The world is in chaos, and now the land of Dongjun has fallen into the hands of Qin. Once Dongjun is lost, Wei's Ye land will return to Qin instead of Zhao. The situation in the Central Plains is unstable, and Qin and Chu are in chaos. And then Not long ago, the commander-in-chief fought in the battle of Daze Mountain and eliminated the Six Sword Slaves and hundreds of elite soldiers."

Having said this, Han Fei drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and then poured himself another glass.

Zhao Shuang watched the drinks coming one after another and strongly suspected that Han Fei was cheating on him.

"In terms of the rivers and lakes, it is naturally a huge change. But above the court, it is difficult to make waves. Ye Mu was originally prepared to cooperate with the snare operation, but as a result, it stopped. Not only that, now above the court, Ye Mu is even more It is to restrain one's hands and feet, and not to have any discord with the Mohists."

"This is what the commander-in-chief wants to see, but it doesn't mean that the commander-in-chief only wants this."

Han Fei wanted to pour himself another glass of wine, but found that the wine bottle was empty. Seeing that Zhao Shuang had no intention of continuing, he began to speak faster.

"I have to ask here, what exactly does Lord Hanyang of Qin want to achieve in South Korea?"

Han Fei's words were like a sharp blade, piercing through the darkness and penetrating to the core. Zhao Shuang did not answer and refilled the wine bottle.

But at this moment, Han Fei had completely lost interest in drinking.

The General's Mansion.

"What is that woman's background?"

Ji Wuye sat on his general's throne with a very dissatisfied look on his face.

Recently, there was a woman named Tan Yin who was very successful in the Korean court and won the trust of the Korean king.

But in Ji Wuye's view, this was just to bewitch King Han, and was a great threat to him and Ye Mu.

For Night, if it cannot be defeated, it will be destroyed physically.

This is the simplest method, and it is also the method commonly used by Ji Wuye. Over the past year, as the new king succeeded to the throne, the Korean court was reshuffled, and the night sky expanded more than ten times.

However, against this woman, Ye Mu's several attempts failed, causing quite a disturbance and making King Han furious.

For a moment, Ji Wuye didn't dare to take any further action and could only think of another way.

"What did the trendy banshee say?"

Ji Wuye looked at Bai Yifei walking towards him and asked.

"She has already tested her. This woman named Tan Yin has extraordinary skills and should not be moved lightly."

"That's it?"

Ji Wuye was a little angry. It didn't matter whether he had this information or not. There was no valid information at all.

"There is no need to worry, General."

"Master Hou is really calm and relaxed. If this continues, if that woman says anything, your position and mine may not be guaranteed."

Bai Yifei smiled, and Ji Wuye was obviously angry. Because not long ago, the woman named Tan Yin told King Han to take back a piece of Ji Wuye's fiefdom.

Although King Han made some compensation, this incident touched Ji Wuye's nerves.

Bai Yifei didn't care at all.

"No matter how stupid the King of Han is, he will not be like this. He still needs to rely on his generals to stabilize the situation in the country and defend Qin and Chu."

After hearing Bai Yifei's words, Ji Wuye felt a little at ease. He wanted to drink, but the drink entered his throat, but he couldn't feel the taste.

"This woman is really evil. I can't move her with open and covert attacks."

"She can't be moved by open or secret arrows, which already speaks for itself."

Bai Yifei's words attracted Ji Wuye's side eyes.

"What does the Marquis mean?"

"This shows that there is a powerful force behind this woman. In today's South Korea, who else can do this except Ye Mu?"

Bai Yifei's words were like an alarm bell, ringing the deepest worry in Ji Wuye's heart.

"Jade-faced flying dragon!"

When Ji Wuye said this, he sneered.

"The night is no longer what it used to be. If we were in other places, we might not be able to fight against the Mo family. But in Korea, if we really fight, it's not necessarily who will win or who will lose."

"The commander-in-chief of the Mo family has just wiped out Luo Wang's elite in Daze Mountain. Now he is fighting with us. What good will it do to him?"

Bai Yifei was very aware of the current situation, and also understood that Zhao Shuang's arrangement was probably not for the night.

"Master Hou, you mean that the Jade-Faced Flying Dragon has other plans?"

"The situation within the Qin State is already quite tense now. Luo Wang's elite were wiped out. Although this battle took place in Dongjun, it is inseparable from the internal struggle within the Qin State."

"The snare is really disappointing."

Ji Wuye cursed angrily, causing Bai Yifei to smile contemptuously.

Previously, in order to cooperate with Luo Wang, Ye Mu planned to take action against the Mohist forces in various parts of Korea. But with the news of Daze Mountain, all this investment was in vain.

But now, the storm is brewing, and the night can only wait. Standing in front of the trap is not what they want.

Mohist Guild Hall.

As Han Fei's words were revealed, the situation in the room became a little delicate. Han Fei is a genius in the world, he can see through the truth at a glance, but he chose to do it at this time, which shows that he has other plans.

Zhao Shuang was about to say something, but the voice of a disciple of the Mohist family came to his ears.

"General Commander, Soldiers of the Korean Army"

The rumble of footsteps reminded me that dozens of Korean soldiers broke into the Mohist guild hall, causing quite a stir.

"elder brother!"

Listening to this sound, Han Fei felt a little dizzy. But a young girl came in with a smile on her face and pulled Han Fei's sleeve.

"Guren, don't be rude."

"What? I have been waiting for you at the city gate for so long, but I didn't expect you to come here. It made me look for you for so long."

"I have met Princess Honglian."

Zhao Shuang gave a slight salute, but it attracted Honglian's attention.

"You are the leader of the Mo family. When you meet this princess, you still wear a mask and pretend to be a ghost."

"red lotus!"

Han Fei wanted to say something, but Honglian waved his sleeves.

"But if you tell me that Ninth Brother is here, I will forgive you."

As Honglian spoke, a smile appeared on Han Fei's face. At this moment, he already understood that the leader of the Mo family deliberately asked his sister to disrupt the situation.

"It seems that the Commander-in-Chief cannot answer the question just now, so I need to find it myself."