Chapter 278 Bet

The starry sky is bright and the streets are quiet.

Han Fei leaned on the railing, holding the wine glass in his hand, enjoying the comfort and tranquility of this moment.

Not far away, Xuan Jian was standing on the roof with a sword in his hand, watching the surroundings like a night falcon.

Zhao Shuang was sitting not far from Han Fei, also drinking. Zhang Liang sat on the other side and looked at the scene in the room.

The young man in front of him used thunderous means to make the Korean general wear shackles and be chained, and was sent to the Black Iron Prison. If Ye Mu loses the leader Ji Wuye, his power will inevitably be greatly damaged.

Han Fei has always regarded night as an obstacle to South Korea's revitalization. But now, this obstacle is crumbling in such a way, but Han Fei can't feel any joy in his heart.

Because for South Korea, Zhao Shuang may be far more harmful than Ji Wuye.

Surprisingly, Han Fei didn't have any anger in his heart, but was very calm.

He could even raise a toast with the person who might be his biggest enemy in the future.

"Is taking down Ji Wuye the purpose of Lord Hanyang?"

Zhao Shuang chuckled softly, his tone was calm, but his words were full of arrogance.

"What does Ji Wuye mean?"

Han Fei frowned. There are not many people in South Korea who are more valuable than Ji Wuye!

Zhao Shuang gently raised the wine glass in his hand and smiled slightly.

"Ji Wuye is not important, but what will happen to Ji Wuye next is very interesting. What do the Ninth Young Master and Zifang think will happen to Ji Wuye now that his crimes are already known?"

"Dismissed from office."

Zhang Liang gave an affirmative answer, but Zhao Shuang shook his head.

"I guess Ji Wuye will resume his official position soon."

"What?"

Zhang Liang looked surprised, and Han Fei's expression became very clear as he walked into the house from the terrace.

"I agree with Ovary."

Zhao Shuang raised the cup in his hand, tilted his body slightly, and leaned on the table.

"In this case, the three of us might as well make a bet together."

"What's the bet?"

Han Fei didn't ask about the bet itself, because it was already very clear. What he found interesting was what was the bet?

Zhao Shuang glanced at Han Fei and then turned his attention to Zhang Liang.

"Ninth Young Master is willing to agree, but what about the ovary?"

"Liang never does anything unprepared in his life. It's just that this time, Liang is willing to follow the Ninth Young Master and accept this bet together."

Zhang Liang stood up, with a serious look on his face, and said with a cupped hand.

"So, if you two win, I will never set foot on Korean soil from now on."

Han Fei's face showed surprise. Although he had been surprised too much since meeting this boy, this time, Han Fei felt a little lucky in his heart.

The boy in front of him is young, but he is already a king. If nothing happens, he may occupy a high position in the Qin court in the future.

Given its means, this may be a blessing for South Korea.

"So, if you win, what will we have to pay?"

Zhang Liang glanced at Han Fei and seemed to have thought of this.

Zhao Shuang smiled and put down the wine glass in his hand. The moment the jade wine glass collided with the wooden table, the subtle sound made the two of them nervous.

The breeze blows from outside, bringing a bit of coolness to this summer night. Zhao Shuang smiled softly, but his next words made the two wise and scheming people show obvious surprise on their faces.

"The two of you will never set foot on Korean soil again in your life."

After a slight shock, Han Fei's face showed a smile.

"This bet seems a bit unfair to us."

Zhao Shuang did not refute, but admitted easily.

"It's really unfair."

Zhao Shuang is from Qin, so it is not a big deal if he never sets foot in Korea. But Han Fei and Zhang Liang, one is the ninth son of Korea, who has returned from school and wants to make a difference, and the other is the grandson of the prime minister, a nobleman of the family, and will definitely have a good future in the future.

Letting them leave South Korea is tantamount to letting them destroy their own futures, give up everything they already have, and look for new opportunities outside.

"But, after you two heard about this bet, are you still willing to continue the bet?"

Zhao Shuang withdrew his gaze, no longer as strong as before, but this appearance only aroused the other two's desire to win.

Han Fei glanced at Zhang Liang and got confirmation from the other person's eyes.

"It's a deal."

After the big gamble was over, Zhao Shuang did not stay long and left after a few glasses of wine.

In the darkness, the powerful figure disappeared without a trace.

The street was so silent that there was no sound at all. Han Fei accepted the bet, but he was not sure of winning.

Zhang Liang walked behind him and got an answer, but he was still more confused.

"Ninth Young Master, I don't understand why Zhao Shuang set up such a big situation?"

Compared to this bet, Zhang Liang is more concerned about South Korea as a whole. What impact will this turmoil have on Qin and Han, and what can Zhao Shuang gain from it?

However, even though Zhang Liang already knew all the details of this matter, he still couldn't guess what Zhao Shuang wanted to do?

"Before Zhao Shuang left, I couldn't guess. If he wanted to get the 100,000 military pay, he wouldn't have to mobilize troops to frame Ji Wuye; if he wanted to take this opportunity to pressure South Korea and obtain more benefits, he would He shouldn't let it go so lightly; if he wanted to weaken South Korea's military power and prepare for the Qin army to attack South Korea, he should be more aggressive in the court just now."

Han Fei turned around and looked at Zhang Liang, with a smile on his face, but his entire expression did not look relaxed.

"Remove all impossibilities, and what remains becomes the only explanation."

Zhang Liang's expression changed, a little incredible.

"Could it be said that he set up this situation and put himself in danger from the beginning just for the bet he just made with us?"

"This may be the only explanation. His purpose is to drive us out of South Korea."

"But"

Han Fei looked at Zhang Liang who was hesitant to speak and spoke for him.

"Yes, it is not easy for him to win this bet. Ye Mu has lost his leader, but it does not mean that it cannot operate. Then the rest depends on whether Ji Wuye is worth the one hundred thousand in the eyes of Ye Mu's four vicious generals. Military pay?”

"More importantly, as the leader of South Korea, how will King Han choose?"

Han Fei put his hands behind his back and looked at the sky outside, with a look of relief on his expression.

No matter what Ye Mo's decision is, none of this will ultimately circumvent King Han and go against the will of the land owner.

He wanted to believe that his father was not such a dim-witted person. However, everything that will happen is actually beyond his control.