Chapter 275 It’s Natural

On top of the tower, Ji Wuye held the wine glass in his hand and looked at the chaotic situation in the prince's residence in the distance with a smile on his face.

The overwhelming murderous aura was permeating the air, with instincts like wild beasts. Even standing here, Ji Wuye could feel it.

The desire to kill stimulated Ji Wuye's nerves, and coupled with the effect of the drink, he was a little excited.

"It's true that he is the killer of Luo Wang. This momentum is really unusual. But, is this the only plan of Luo Wang?"

Ji Wuye turned around, and a smile appeared on Zhao Gao's face.

"Prince Han thinks that as long as he gets rid of Zhao Shuang, he can ascend to the throne. Of course, if the plan goes well and the assassin inside successfully kills Zhao Shuang, it would be best. But if the assassination does not go well, I have already ordered the assassin to kill Prince Han. In this way, it is logical that the Hanyang Junlian network was involved in assassinating the Han Crown Prince with the intention of provoking a war between Qin and Han."

Listening to Zhao Gao's sinister words, Ji Wuye smiled on his face.

"Your plan is really thorough, but there is still a loophole in it. Is this why you came to me?"

"To successfully complete the plan, we must prevent the rest of the people from entering before the operation is completed." After Zhao Gao said this, he glanced at the people who were still blocked in front of the house, "It just seems that Zhao Shuang seems to have something else. s method."

"A mere weak scholar can't hinder anything."

As Ji Wuye was talking, he saw a group of cavalry in the distance approaching quickly.

"what happened?"

"The general is Fourth Young Master Han Yu. He rushed in with twenty cavalry before his brothers blocked the street."

"waste!"

Ji Wuye scolded, and Zhao Gao's voice came slowly.

"It seems that Zhao Shuang's methods are even better than I imagined."

The Ninth Young Master Han Fei was just an empty-headed young master with no position, but the Fourth Young Master Han Yu was different. He was a general guarding one side and held military power, which had a completely different meaning.

"Gather all your troops and horses and follow me, General!"

"promise!"

"Fourth brother, you are here too."

When Han Fei watched Han Yu get off his horse and walk on foot, he knew that things wouldn't end so hastily tonight.

Han Yu nodded, looked at the guard commander of the Prince's Mansion, and scolded.

"Do you know what your behavior of leading troops to surround the Prince's Mansion now represents?"

Being stared at by a pair of stern eyes, the guard commander of the Prince's Mansion shuddered and swallowed.

"I"

"What's your purpose in preventing me and my ninth brother from entering the Prince's Mansion? Are you planning to rebel?"

"My subordinates dare not!"

The commander of the prince's palace guards knelt down on one knee, a layer of sweat forming on his back.

"I thought who was so powerful, but it turned out to be the Fourth Young Master!"

Ji Wuye rushed over with a large number of soldiers and horses, step by step, without looking anxious at all.

Han Yu frowned slightly. Ji Wuye's arrival gave the prince's guards courage and also delayed the progress of the matter.

"General Ji is not attending the banquet in the Prince's Mansion, why is he here?"

"Xinzheng has not been peaceful recently. There are some gangsters causing chaos. His Royal Highness is kind and worried about the livelihood and safety of the people, so he asked me to come out in advance to lead the troops and maintain order."

Such a lame excuse couldn't even be deceived by a three-year-old child, but Ji Wuye said it openly. Han Fei was not the protagonist at this time, but he was already aware of the complexity of the matter.

If the guards of the Prince's Mansion blocked them, it could be explained by the Prince's character. Then Ji Wuye's arrival proved that the Prince must have done something and did not want outsiders to enter.

But what could it be?

There was a noise in the Prince's Mansion just now. What does it mean?

"Now that the troops and horses have been arranged, General Ji will go to the banquet with us!"

"The Fourth Young Master, His Highness the Crown Prince has ordered that he and Lord Hanyang are having a banquet and do not want outsiders to disturb them. If the Fourth Young Master and the Ninth Young Master want to drink, I can have a drink with them."

"I don't dare to drink this glass of wine, General Ji!"

Han Fei smiled, stood up, looked at Ji Wuye, and asked.

"The case of the ghost soldiers has not yet been concluded, and the 100,000 military pay has not been found. General Ji is the chief judge of this case. Are you still in the mood to drink here?"

"I, the general, have made my own decision regarding the investigation, so I don't need the Fourth Young Master to worry about it."

"I was entrusted by Zhang Xiangguo to thoroughly investigate this ghost soldier case. Now, I already have clues."

"Oh? Where?"

"It's in the prince's palace."

Ji Wuye laughed loudly, as if he had heard some big joke.

"Ninth Young Master is saying that the prince is related to the ghost soldier case?"

"I just said that there are clues in the prince's house, and I didn't say that this matter is related to the prince."

"In this case, after this banquet is over, I will accompany the Ninth Young Master to the Prince's Mansion to investigate the case. I heard that the Ninth Young Master's detective techniques are superb, and I just want to learn from him."

"What if I said I was going in now?"

Ji Wuye narrowed his eyes, looked at the ignorant young man in front of him, and sneered.

"Then I, the general, can't let the Ninth Young Master get his wish."

With a bang, a huge noise came from the prince's residence.

"There is something unusual in the Prince's Mansion. Your Highness is in danger. Please release the door immediately."

Han Yu shouted softly and wanted to lead people in, but the road in front of him was blocked by Ji Wuye's eight-foot sword.

"I'm afraid that the Fourth Young Master was hallucinating just now." Ji Wuye glanced at the guards beside him, "Did you hear any strange noise just now?"

"My subordinates didn't hear it."

The voices sounded together, even louder than the voices that came from the prince's residence just now.

Han Feining frowned and suddenly heard a bird chirping in his ears. He suddenly thought of something and took a few steps forward.

"General Ji, if His Highness the Crown Prince and Lord Hanyang are not dead, how do you think the situation will develop?"

Ji Wuye's expression changed, and he looked at Han Fei's handsome face close at hand, and the eight-foot sword in his hand was tilted slightly.

"I'm just talking about a possibility. If the prince is not dead, how will he deal with this situation? Or in other words, how does Zhao Shuang want him to deal with it?"

"what do you want to say?"

Han Fei smiled, listened to the sound of horse hooves in his ears, and walked away slowly.

"Many people think that they are the planners, but they have no idea that they are also in the game."

A horse suddenly arrived, Zhang Liang held the king's order in his hand and announced loudly.

"Your Majesty has an order. There have been recent disturbances and the guards at the Prince's Mansion may be insufficient. I order General Ji Wuye and Fourth Young Master Han Yu to lead troops to protect the Prince's Mansion."

"promise!"

Han Yu received the order, waved his hand, and led his troops into the prince's residence. This time, neither the prince's palace guards nor Ji Wuye dared to stop him.

The door slowly opened, and a group of Korean civil servants and generals led a large number of people. When they were about to enter the main hall where the banquet of the Prince's Palace was held, they saw a figure standing in front of them.

Wei Zhuang, one man and one sword, was standing in front of the palace. Faced with many people, he just smiled softly.

"Everyone, please stay away."