From Battle Through the Heavens Simulation to Great Lord

"Nongyu greets you, sir."

Nongyu had no idea of ​​Xiao Feng's wild thoughts, and bowed slightly to him.

"Miss Nongyu, there is no need to be polite."

Looking at the gentle and lovely Nongyu in front of him, Xiao Feng immediately gave up the idea of ​​being a living devil, smiled and raised his hand and said: "This sir has heard of Miss Nongyu's great name when he was in Qin.

It is said that Miss Nongyu's zither skills are amazing, and she can even cause the vision of hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix. Today I finally see the real person."

"Sir, you are too kind."

Nongyu smiled modestly, sat down with the guqin in her arms, stretched out her slender green jade fingers, and gently plucked the strings.

It must be said that Nongyu's zither skills are indeed extraordinary!

Although Xiao Feng has no research on playing the zither, he can still tell whether the sound of the zither is good or not.

The sound of the zither is melodious, like the flowing water in the mountain stream, clear and delicate.

As the music flowed, Xiao Feng seemed to be in a magical dream. He was overwhelmed by the poetic melody. He closed his eyes unconsciously and tapped the rhythm with his fingers.

"Bang!!!"

Just as Xiao Feng was immersed in the beautiful piano sound and felt intoxicated, the door of the private room was suddenly opened roughly.

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"Get out of here!"

A middle-aged man with a beard and a drunken face pushed away the maid blocking his way and walked into the private room with a burp.

The drunken middle-aged man in front of him was Liu Yi, the current left Sima of South Korea, and also one of Ji Wuye's loyal dogs.

Some time ago, Ji Wuye planned the "ghost soldiers robbing military pay" case and robbed 100,000 taels of gold military pay that was supposed to be transported to the border.

But he fell into the trap set by Han Fei, which caused the duck in his mouth to fly away, and the two sides also formed a deadly feud.

After Liu Yi learned about this, in order to please Ji Wuye, he also began to think of ways to deal with Han Fei.

Because Han Fei was the ninth prince of Han State, Liu Yi could not deal with him openly, so he deliberately pretended to be drunk and made trouble in Zilanxuan.

According to the information collected by Liu Yi, Han Fei had a close relationship with the proprietress of Zilanxuan and often mingled in Zilanxuan.

As long as Liu Yi deliberately made a big deal and forced Zi Nu to ask Han Fei to help mediate, he could take the opportunity to drag Han Fei into the water, preferably to fight with him.

At that time, Liu Yi only needed to have someone push it in secret, and the gossip that the prince of Han State and the ministers in the court were jealous of women and even fought each other would spread throughout Xinzheng City at a very fast speed.

If the King of Han learned of this news, he would definitely be very angry. Not only would he severely reprimand Han Fei, but he might also remove him from the position of Sikou.

Liu Yi knew that this approach of hurting the enemy by a thousand and hurting himself by eight hundred would definitely cause dissatisfaction with the King of Han, but as long as he could please Ji Wuye, it would not matter if he offended the King of Han a little.

"Ang——"

Just when Liu Yi was about to touch Nanyue, a high-pitched dragon roar suddenly came from behind him.

"Bang!!!"

Before Liu Yi could react, he was forcibly blasted out of the door by a huge force.

Liu Yi rolled on the ground in a mess for several rounds before he barely stabilized his body. He couldn't help but yelled in exasperation: "Who is it? Who dares to hit me?"

"It's me!"

Xiao Feng snorted coldly and said: "I was just listening to it with great interest. You suddenly broke in and disturbed my interest. Shouldn't you hit me?"

"Bold! Do you know who I am? I am the left Sima of Han!"

"You are bold!"

Xiao Feng slapped the table hard, his face frosty and said: "Even Ji Wuye dare not be presumptuous in front of me, what are you?!"

! ! !

Liu Yi's face suddenly changed, and the look he gave Xiao Feng became uncertain.

You know, Ji Wuye is a powerful figure in Korea, even the King of Korea is afraid of him, and he is Liu Yi's immediate superior.

Although Liu Yi thought Xiao Feng was bluffing, he was afraid that Xiao Feng really had some background?

After all, ordinary people would not dare to make up such stories about Ji Wuye, otherwise if Ji Wuye heard it, he would probably die on the street that night.

"Calm down, both of you, calm down~"

Just when Liu Yi felt that he was in a dilemma, a charming voice suddenly sounded, followed by a beautiful and cold purple-haired beauty, twisting her waist and walking over.

Zi Nu turned to look at the two maids accompanying Liu Yi, and scolded them with dissatisfaction: "Why are you still standing there? Didn't you see that Zuo Sima is drunk? Hurry up and help him go down to rest!"

"Sir, let's go back and rest~"

"Sir, please walk slowly."

With the step given by Zi Nu, Liu Yi hurriedly took advantage of the situation, pretending to be drunk, and followed the two maids away.

Of course, this does not mean that the matter is over!

Liu Yi will definitely find a way to test Ji Wuye's mouth tomorrow. If Xiao Feng is really a big shot that he can't afford to offend, then he will consider himself unlucky.

If Xiao Feng is just bluffing, then Liu Yi will let him know how miserable the end of teasing himself will be?

"I am Zi Nu, the boss of Zi Lan Xuan, and I have met Mr. Xiao."

After sending Liu Yi, the plague god, away, Zi Nu bowed slightly to Xiao Feng and said: "Such a thing happened tonight, disturbing the gentleman's interest. It is really our Zi Lan Xuan's dereliction of duty. Please forgive me, Mr. Xiao."

"It's okay, it's just a little thing!"

Xiao Feng waved his hand and said, "If Miss Zi Nu really feels sorry, then stay and drink a few glasses of wine with me."

"I can't hold my liquor, please be merciful to me later."

Zi Nu was also curious about Xiao Feng's background, so she readily accepted his invitation.

Unfortunately, Zi Nu didn't expect that Xiao Feng couldn't get drunk at all. Her plan to get Xiao Feng drunk and then get information from him failed before it even started.

So in the next few hours, Zi Nu not only didn't get any useful information, but was taken advantage of by Xiao Feng.

Until midnight, Xiao Feng, who was full of alcohol, left Zi Lan Xuan contentedly in Zi Nu's resentful eyes.

Just when Xiao Feng was about to get on the carriage of the Xiao Mansion, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked up at Zi Lan Xuan behind him.

I saw two figures standing by the window on the fourth floor of Zilanxuan, looking down at me.

One of them was wearing purple clothes, handsome, with a bit of cynicism between his eyebrows. He was the ninth son of Korea - Han Fei!

The other one was wearing a black and gold long gown, with short white hair, and a heroic appearance. He exuded an aura of "keep away from strangers". It was obviously Wei Zhuang, one of the descendants of Guigu.