Dressed as cannon fodder for a good death, but the prince insisted on marrying me

Chapter 206 My son, the little one still has a secret report!
"Dead?" The man's pupils suddenly dilated.

Han Ming said again: "I don't answer questions, I only ask questions. Two things, I only ask once."

"Yes, my son, please, the younger one must answer honestly."

They're all dead, aren't you being honest?
How precious is life!

"The first question, who is your name, who sent you here, and what did you do? The second question, what did Han Lin do in Dazheng during this period?"

I didn't hear the following, and I thought that the question was finished, and the man hurriedly started to answer.

"Returning to your son, the younger one is named Zhang Jing, and the second son sent the younger one to monitor the elder son. He let the younger one wait for an opportunity to destroy your relationship with the prime minister of the Great Zhou. It would be best. It would be better to stir up disputes between the Great Zhou and the Great Zheng."

After saying this, he quietly looked at Han Ming.

But seeing him calm and suspicious, shouldn't he be angry?
But this is not something he worries about, what he should worry about is his own life.

He continued: "During this period of time, the Second Young Master did not do anything special, except to wait for the return from the dispatched eyeliner, and to enter the palace to see the emperor. But it seems... It seems that the emperor does not want to see him, and every time he goes out for a short while. It’s time for the palace. My son, the little ones have finished answering.”

Han Ming stood up and said to Ning Yao, "Kill him."

A sword was getting closer and closer to Zhang Jing's throat, and the fear of death slowly rose from the bottom of his heart.

He moved back desperately, crying while moving: "My lord, the little one is telling the truth, it's really the truth."

Seeing Ning Yao's eyes tremble, and when the sword was about to fall, Zhang Jing closed his eyes and shouted: "My lord, I still have a secret report!"

With a light wave of Han Ming's hand, Ning Yao withdrew his sword.

It was so dangerous, the sword was almost stained with blood!
Zhang Jing, who was tied up, almost lost his breath!
There is still a puddle of water under the body.

Han Ming frowned, and backed away calmly.

Zhang Jing finally regained his strength and realized that he was incontinent, his face flushed with embarrassment.

But this is not as important as saving your life!
"My son, I will tell you this secret, will you spare my life?"

"Are you negotiating terms with me?"

"No, no, no, dare not, the little one dare not! It's a request, a plea, a plea!"

Han Ming snorted coldly: "That depends on whether what you say is worthwhile."

"It's valuable! Yesterday afternoon, I found out that a person from Big Liang had entered Yuming Temple."

"What's so strange about this? Can't people from Daliang go to burn incense?"

Ning Yao felt that he was just delaying time, so his tone was extremely rude.

But Zhang Jing said: "He didn't go to burn incense. He sneaked into a wing room. The younger one heard him tell a monk that spies had entered Dazhou, and he would tell him the news he had found, and then let him Tell the master."

Han Ming's calm eyes became more suspicious: "Do you know which monk it is?"

"I don't know. The man from Liang found out the little one later, so he led him away. He went around and around, but the little one lost his heel. When he went back, the monk was gone."

Ning Yao said disdainfully: "With your skill, it's not surprising that you lost your heel!"

Zhang Jing's face was embarrassed, his skill is actually very good, otherwise the Liang people would have killed him during the fight.

It's just that whether one's skill is good or not is relative, and it is naturally incomparable to him and Yang Yi.

"What does a monk look like?"

"I didn't see that. His back was facing Liang Ren, and he could only hear the voice, which was low and low, as if he was deliberately suppressing it."

Ning Yao was even more disdainful: "You might as well not say that!"

Zhang Jing was extremely embarrassed: "My lord, can you spare the little one's life? The little one has the old and the young, and if it wasn't for the few taels of silver to support the family, the young one would never come against the prince. , please."

Even though he was tied tightly, he still tried his best to knock his head loudly, hoping that Han Ming could see his sincerity.

Yang suggested that Han Ming be silent in thought, and asked, "Your Majesty, do you want to kill him?"

Zhang Jing's heart rose to his throat, his eyes were fixed on Han Ming, and his breathing almost stopped.

Finally, Han Ming lowered his head and glanced at him.

"Close it first."

"Thank you, son!"

There is hope in life, even if it is to live!

Not long after, Yang Yi came again, untied him, and brought him a bowl of rice.

"Come with me to Yuming Temple tomorrow!"

"Okay, brother Yang!"

"Don't get me too close, even something like you that doesn't grow is worthy of calling me that?"

"Not worthy or not!"

It's a pity that after searching for a whole day in Yuming Temple, I couldn't find the Liangren and the monk mentioned by Zhang Jing. I guess the other party had taken precautions.

Yang Yi told Han Ming the news in frustration, but his reaction was very indifferent, as expected.

"My son, how to deal with Zhang Jing?"

"Keep closing."

"Should the son take him for his own use and arrange him next to the second son?"

Han Ming waved his hand: "This kind of person's bones are too weak to be useful. When you send He Caiwei back, let him go, and let him tell Lin'er that I have conflicts with Ling. Then keep an eye on Lin'er's every move. notice me."

Afterwards, Han Ming told Ling Lie about this matter, and told him to step up his precautions, so that Daliang could not take advantage of it.

Ling Lie thought over and over again, and told Xue Zhi about it.

After all, if the two countries went to war, he would still have to fight the battle.

Xue Zhi thanked him very rarely, which greatly benefited Ling Lie.
"First, I am the prime minister, and we are colleagues. Second, you are Yue'er's second father. Our two families are connected by broken bones, so naturally we have to be in the same breath."

"That's a good talk, but can you talk less about this 'second father' in the future?"

Ling Lie snorted and walked away with his head held high.

Looking at his back, Xue Zhi strengthened his thoughts and immediately called his two sons.

"Ping'er, our news is correct. There really are spies in Daliang."

Xue Ping hurriedly said, "Father, have you found out?"

"No. But Ling Lie said just now that the people captured by Han Ming saw Liang people entering Yuming Temple and mentioned that the spies had arrived in Dazhou. They would tell a monk in the temple the news they had found, and he would then pass it on to their master. "

Xue Tian was a little confused: "Then the spy is not only in Shuyu Pavilion?"

Xue Pingdao: "Stupid! You don't understand this? The spies are in Shuyu Pavilion, and if they have any news, they will pass it on to Yuming Temple, and then to their master. It's really cunning, they chose brothels and temples as their contact places!"

Xue Tian nodded, and said again: "But why did Han Ming tell Ling Xiang about this? Couldn't they take advantage of the conflict between Da Zhou and Daliang?"

Xue Zhi snorted twice, with a smug look on his brows: "Your elder brother is right, you are so stupid! Han Ming is showing his favor to Ling Lie, and he wants to marry my daughter!"

marry my daughter
Xue Tian really can't stand this father who is not righteous.

"Father, I am your son. What you should do is to make Yue'er your daughter-in-law, not Han Ming your son-in-law! Look at the smile in his eyes, like an old man."

"I like girls who think of their own way, why are you looking for me? You are so stupid, I still think you are not good enough for my daughter! Don't talk nonsense, Ping'er, you have been going to Shuyu Pavilion frequently recently, and you have been in touch with all the girls there. , find out who is the spy as soon as possible!"

"Go again? Go again frequently?"

Xue Ping didn't dare, and said anxiously: "Father, you think twice! Xiao'er knows that I have been to Shuyu Pavilion and has already returned to her mother's house. In the past few days, my attitude has finally relaxed a little. If I go again, the house will be restless, Dad!"

Xue Zhi said: "Whether you like to go or not, anyway, if you can't find out, you will be dealt with by military law!"

(End of this chapter)