Qin Shi: Starting from saving Yan Lingji

Chapter 150 The Real Uncle and the Fake Uncle
The wilderness of Nanyang.

A young man in a maroon shirt with a dusty temperament fled into the depths of the dense forest at an extremely fast speed, and was always paying attention to the movement behind him.

But suddenly, he stopped abruptly and looked ahead vigilantly.

At some point, a person who was covered in a black robe from head to toe, covering even his hair and face, appeared in front of him.

The young man with dusty hair showed a deeply alert look, looking at the unknown mysterious person, "Who are you?"

As soon as he set foot in Nanyang, he felt a kind of inexplicable peeping, until his eyes, this inexplicable feeling gradually fell into reality.

However, compared to his ignorance, this mysterious man covered in black obviously knew more.

"Great benefits often mean great dangers. I thought that the Taoist clan would be moved by it. Didn't the people of the Tianzong claim to be aloof, and they would also be moved by things outside the world?" His voice seemed to be filled with endless coldness, Like extremely cold snowflakes, it can cut people.

The handsome young man looked deeply at the man in black, and revealed his identity in one word. It was obvious that the man in front of him had come prepared.

"Your Excellency, do you have any misunderstanding? I just came to South Korea to look for people. I have no malicious intentions. This matter has nothing to do with Tianzong." The young man's eyes were clear, and he felt that the person in front of him seemed to contain a powerful aura, but his expression was still not humble.

"Oh?" The black-robed man seemed a little surprised. He slowly raised his right hand, and there was a little bit of ice floating on his palm. "It seems that I greeted the wrong guest?"

The young man nodded, and he cupped his hands, "Although I don't know why Your Excellency is looking for someone from the Heavenly Sect, I'm just here to find the blood left behind by my deceased brother, and I hope that Your Excellency will hold your hand high."

However, when his words fell, the black-robed man in front of him suddenly felt an endless chill, and the chill spread towards the surroundings at an extremely fast speed, and the green grass under his feet was soon covered with a layer of hoarfrost .

"I have prepared a great gift for people, and gifts should not have their own voice." As his indifferent voice fell, a strange red long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, his wrist was turned, and the blade was facing the enemy. The chill on the robed man's body instantly intensified.

Seeing this, the handsome young man's eyes flashed, and he had no choice but to take out the saber from his waist.Different from people in Jianghu, his sword is something worn by status.

The long sword reflected the cold light, and the young man put his left hands together and pressed on the blade, and then the airflow around his body seemed to change according to a certain law.

Under the black robe, a cold smile flashed across Xie Yi's bloody lips, "Wan Chuan Qiu Shui, sent a genius disciple like you down the mountain, and said that Tianzong had no conspiracy?"

Hearing this, a wry smile appeared on the young man's face. He shook his head and didn't explain anything, because the other party didn't intend to listen to other people's explanations.

All of a sudden, the vegetation around him moved accordingly, dispelling bits of frost around him as they trembled.

The airflow of Wanchuan Qiushui confronted the extremely icy cold, and the next moment, the figure of the man in black came towards the young man with an irresistible momentum.

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When Wei Zhuang, Mo Ya and others arrived, Tian Ze had already taken the prince hostage and left the prince's mansion.

All eyes turned away from the robbers and hostages, and focused on Zheng Ze.

People from Baiyue deliberately stayed in the Prince's Mansion for a day, just to let a panic atmosphere spread in the sky of South Korea.Nightfall only needs to do it at the right time to reap the greatest benefits.

After the Prince's Mansion was truly occupied, Ji Wuye and Han Yu also appeared beside Han Fei.

"Didn't the ninth son say that this person was seriously injured by that Yan Lingji's attack? Why didn't the general see that he was seriously injured?" Looking at Zheng Ze's figure, Ji Wuye said to Han Fei lightly.

"Eh..." Han Fei scraped his cheeks with his index finger, thought for a moment, and then said, "His face is still covered with a cloth tape, maybe it's just hurting the inside, maybe it's not visible to others."

Hearing this, Ji Wuye snorted lightly.

"He came to rescue the prince with a seriously injured body and contribute to our Korea. Mr. Zheng's loyalty to the emperor and patriotism is really touching!" At this time, Han Yu walked forward slowly, and said in an inexplicable tone.

Ji Wuye and Han Fei looked at him, unable to tell which side he was on for a moment.

"As a Sikou, can the ninth son know the consequences of deceiving the emperor?" Ji Wuye raised his lips slightly. Since Han Fei blatantly protected this person, when Zheng Ze fell, Han Fei's political life would be over. not far away.

What he could think of, Han Fei naturally could think of too.

The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, he turned his head to look at Ji Wuye's tough old face like bark, and said softly: "It is a capital offense to bully the emperor, and the general has been in politics for many years, so he should be more aware than Han Fei. "

Ji Wuye smiled lightly, passing through the figures of the soldiers, his eyes fell on Zheng Ze, "It's good that you know."

Han Fei shook his head, "We should all know."

Under the eyes of the three of them, Zheng Ze just glanced at the people who surrounded him.Contrary to what Tianze thought, he left here without any explanation.

In this regard, the soldiers in front reported step by step, but did not get any response.As if this person's appearance was ignored by the Shangguan collectively, no one gave him any explanation.

Even Ji Wuye just looked at him with cold eyes and didn't give any orders.

He seems to be very tolerant to those who are already mortal.

Zheng Ze walked on the long street and went to the Prince's Mansion. In addition to completing his own arrangement, he also felt the attitude of many forces at this time.

Letting out a breath, he felt the calm before the storm, but this rainstorm may be more violent than everyone imagined.

Tang Ba was walking behind him, and suddenly passed by a person, with two more notes in his hands, he spread his palms to read extensively with a very concealed movement, and then put his hands under his sleeves.

Speeding up his pace a little, he narrowed the distance with Zheng Ze, and said softly, "Sir, there is news from the adoptive father, which seems to be related to Yan'er and Miss Jingxi."

Hearing this, Zheng Ze didn't look back, he raised his eyebrows, "Is it news from Luo Wang?"

However, Tang Ba shook his head slightly, "Someone contacted our merchant, wanted to purchase a large amount of paper, and wanted to spread the word to the four directions through our channel."

Zheng Ze looked back at him, did someone discover a business opportunity?
Facing Zheng Ze's gaze, Tang Ba continued: "He asked to write a missing person notice on every piece of paper, and also provided a portrait."

As he spoke, Tang Ba reached out and handed the paper to Zheng Ze.

Zheng Ze didn't mean to hide anything. He held the paper in his hand. Apart from a paragraph of text, the most eye-catching thing on it were two portraits.

"The person in this portrait seems to be very consistent with Yan'er and Miss Jingxi." Tang Ba explained.

He didn't think there was anything at first, but after listening to Tang Ba's explanation, he couldn't help turning his head, pointing at the lines on the paper and graffiti, "How does it look like this?"

Apart from having two eyes, a nose and a mouth, where does it look like?To be honest, Zheng Ze has never seen such a simple painting, and the kindergarten children's paintings are better than this, right?

As if he understood what he meant, Tang Ba's eyes were serious, he considered his words, and said more cautiously: "Well... there are some resemblances."

Hearing this, Zheng Ze sighed, probably because the people here lack the edification of art, so they are extra tolerant towards works like calligraphy and painting.

Just like the published readings can cause great repercussions, this group of readers seems to be particularly good at brain supplementation.

Looking at the text above, Zheng Ze curled his lips, "It's generous to reward ten thousand gold. Did he say what is the relationship between himself and the person he is looking for?"

The portrait above, if the figure of the adult is forcibly associated with the startled salamander, there is a little bit of justification.As for Yan'er, it has nothing to do with it.

Except for the necessary parts, no, the ears are not even drawn on it, and it has nothing to do with the cute and cute Yan'er.

However, judging from the description in the text, the mother and daughter do match.Being able to find a business channel shows that this person is not only not simple, but also quite smart.

"This person said that they are the orphans of my brother." Tang Bagong said in a loud voice.

Hearing this, Zheng Ze frowned. Yan'er's biological father is Duke Wei Wuji, so his younger brother is also Duke Wei.

Is this a fake uncle meeting a real uncle?
Thinking of this, the two of them had already walked to the attic, by the upstairs window, and Yan'er, who was looking forward to his return home, saw his figure early on, her little face was full of joy, and she kept waving her little hands.

"Uncle Ze!"

When she yelled, a beautiful figure behind her also slowly walked to the window, put her hands on Yan'er's shoulders, and looked this way quietly.

Zheng Ze only felt that the scenery behind the window was so picturesque at this time, and the portrait on the paper was like a heaven and an earth.

Seeing the happy look of the little guy, this kind of emotion seemed to be able to be conveyed, Zheng Ze couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and waved at them.

"Wait for me outside the palace at night."

After giving the response, Zheng Ze said softly to Tang Ba that although he was in a good mood at the moment, it is still necessary to always guide bad women to be kind.

　I swear, I must escape tomorrow and update more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)