The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

King Qi inserted the sword back into the scabbard and placed it on the sword stand. Then, he took out a secret letter from the drawer, handed it to Cao Qiudao, and continued to speak.

"This is a secret message from South Korea. Great changes have taken place in South Korea. The original Han Wangan was assassinated and killed by the crown prince. In the end, the fourth son Han Yu inherited the Korean throne."

The king of Qi was very open to Cao Qiudao, and he often asked him for advice on both internal and external affairs.

Han Yu?

Inheriting the Korean throne?

After reading the secret letter, Cao Qiudao frowned slightly.

"As far as I know, Han Yu is a man of deep obedience, great ambition, and extremely powerful wrists. In addition, behind him is the shadow of Han Chen, a great Confucian sage!"

"What the teacher said is exactly what the few people worry about."

In King Qi's view, the matter of Han Yu's ascension to the throne was of great importance, and it would even affect the world situation. Therefore, he summoned Cao Qiudao overnight to hear the latter's opinion.

"This Han Chen has traveled all over the world. Not long after he arrived in Korea, he changed his dynasty, which shows that it is extraordinary. Your Majesty must treat it with caution." Cao Qiudao reminded King Qi.

"The teacher's words, I deeply agree with you." King Qi nodded.

South Korea was originally a small country among the Seven Kingdoms.

Especially when Han Wangan was in power, he was fatuous and incompetent, and he blindly tolerated traitors, which made the national power weak and not a threat at all.

But now it's different.

The shrewd and capable Han Yu has become the new king of South Korea. He will definitely work hard to make South Korea grow stronger.

Moreover, he also has Han Fei as his assistant, and it is conceivable that Mingjun cooperates with good ministers and brothers are of the same heart.

The most frightening thing is that even Han Chen, the great Confucian sage, is silently helping him!

This is enough to attract the attention of King Qi.

Cao Qiudao said: "However, Your Majesty, you don't have to worry about it too much. After all, South Korea's national power is limited. Even if it grows stronger in the future, it will not be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Qi."

A small country is, after all, a small country.

The land area is small, the population is sparse, and the army is limited. Even if it develops in the future, it will be difficult to compete with the big countries. This is its own decision.

Qi State is a powerful vassal state.

It has a vast country, rich mineral resources, tens of millions of people, strong soldiers and horses, and strong national power. If you call out a random army, it will be hundreds of thousands of troops.

You know, when Han Yu succeeded in gaining military power and controlled South Korea's nine-tier army, it was only [-].

Cao Qiudao suggested: "Your Majesty, pay more attention to Han Chen. I have heard about the Zi Qi coming from the east and the manifestation of Confucius. This man is born with visions, and he is definitely not a thing in the pool."

"I heard that in front of him, Lu Buwei of the Qin Kingdom has to avoid him for the time being. Now, he has changed the hands of South Korea. It can be seen that he is a person who can control the world."

The person who controls the world!

This rating is already very high!

King Qi's face turned serious, and he asked, "According to the teacher's opinion, what should I do, should I make friends immediately?"

Such a powerful person, if he can be drawn in, the benefits will be great.

King Qi, who is a virtuous corporal, can't help being a little tempted.

"No!"

Cao Qiudao shook his head.

"Han Chen is a great sage today, and he is absolutely extraordinary. If the king deliberately wins him over, it will only make him disgusted. It must be self-defeating."

King Qi frowned and nodded, "The teacher is right, the widow is confused!"

Cao Qiudao stroked his white beard lightly, and said: "To deal with a great man like Han Chen, we can only wait for the opportunity, and we can't force it. Your Majesty, please wait patiently."

"Well, since the teacher said so, the widow will wait a little longer!"

The king of Qi has quite a city mansion, so he is not in a hurry.

……

Qin State, Xianyang.

Autumn is cold and night is deep. In the magnificent Xianyang Palace, the majestic Ying Zheng is at his desk reviewing the memorial, sometimes nodding and sometimes frowning.

An imperial pen and ink, slapping Fang Qiu indulgently, dominates the rise and fall of the entire Qin State.

"This year's weather is good, and the grain harvest is unprecedented. Lu Buwei, an old fox, knows how to measure. He even took the initiative to suggest to the widows to reduce farmers' taxes, so as to accumulate grain and strengthen the country."

Looking at Lu Buwei's memorial bamboo slips, Ying Zheng smiled slightly, and then with a big stroke of his pen, he wrote two words in a fluttering motion.

"Prelude!"

Since Lu Buwei was suppressed by Ying Zheng half a year ago because of Yandan's escape, he began to hide his strength and bide his time, and did not make any excessive moves.

Sometimes, he even gave great support to Ying Zheng.

Retreat to advance!

This is exactly the brilliance of Lu Buwei.

Ying Zheng saw these things in his eyes, and did not directly expose them. Instead, he chose to push the boat along with the flow and follow the plan. This time the tax reduction is an example.

After more than half a year of operation, Yingzheng's power has grown rapidly, and the power network has radiated the entire Qin State.

What's more, Ying Zheng personally established the Shadow Secret Guard, led by Zhang Han, who is absolutely loyal.

The net is the sharp blade of the country, used to eradicate the enemy!

The shadow guard is the strong shield of the country, used to protect itself!

One attack and one defense, impeccable!

call out!

A black figure, silently, swept into the Xianyang Palace and knelt down in front of Ying Zheng.

"The last general, Zhang Han, see Your Majesty."

The heroic Zhang Han, dressed in armor and carrying two swords, pays respectful respect to Ying Zheng.

Looking at the entire state of Qin, there are not many people who have the right to admonish Yingzheng with a blade, and Zhang Han is one of them. This is a kind of trust.

"Come to the palace late at night, but something big happened?"

While speaking, Ying Zheng still lowered his head, concentrating on reviewing the memorial.

"It's a happy event to report to the king."

Zhang Han looked solemn, stood up and said to Ying Zheng: "The Secret Shadow Guard has received information that Mr. Han Chen has left Korea this morning and is currently on his way back. It is estimated that he will arrive in Xianyang in less than half a month."

Sir is coming back!

Ying Zheng, who was still bowing his head to review just now, suddenly raised his head with a look of joy.

In the entire state of Qin, there are very few people Yingzheng can trust, and Han Chen is one of them. In addition, Han Chen is the person Yingzheng respects and admires the most.

Chapter 94: Winning Seven Arrives (1/3)

Zhang Han continued to report, "In addition, the Shadow Secret Guard has received reliable news that Han Wangan has passed away. The current South Korea is completely in charge of Han Yu, and his younger brother Han Fei is the prime minister, trying his best to assist Han Yu."

After saying these words, Zhang Han reached into his arms and took out a volume of secret letters.

It records in detail the recent major events in South Korea, including the cause of death of Xue Yihou and Ji Wuye, and even the time and place.

Ying Zheng took the secret letter and read it carefully. After a while, he put it down lightly, nodded in approval and said, "Secret Shadow Guard, you really didn't disappoint me, well done."

"It is the duty of the last general to share the worries of the king!" Zhang Han bowed his head and said.

Ying Zheng nodded and said, "Leave aside the matter of South Korea. On the day you return to the city, I will go out of the city to welcome you. Zhang Han, this is up to you to prepare. Don't let me down."

"I will understand at the end!"

Zhang Han's face was serious, and he would finish the matter that Ying Zheng entrusted to him, even if he went through fire and water.

"Okay, you go down."

"I will retire at the end!"

After watching Zhang Han leave, Ying Zheng stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the stars in the night sky with anticipation in his eyes.

"Sir, you are finally coming back."

……

At noon, the autumn sun is shining brightly.

Two hundred miles away from South Korea, on a wide official road.

law law...

A black horse stopped in front of a tea shed by the side of the road. Sheng Qi, who was carrying a huge que, jumped off the horse and strode into the tea shed.

"Xiao Er, bring me a bowl of herbal tea."

"Okay, just wait a moment."

Sitting near the door of the tea shed, Sheng Qi glanced at the nearby tea customers. Five of them were people from the Jianghu, talking about anecdotes and strange things in the Jianghu, and the rest were ordinary people passing by.

"It's been more than ten days since I left the Tomb of the Six Sages of Emperor Yan, and I don't know how the farm is doing now."

Sheng Qi looked in the direction of Daze Mountain, "I have suffered innocent injustice, fortunately there is the head of the Zhu family, otherwise, I would have drowned in the pond long ago, Brother Wu Kuang, I will definitely find you, as for that bitch Tian Mi , I will never let her go! "

Thinking of the injustice he had suffered, Shengqi's eyes were filled with anger.

"The only thing I can trust now is the sword in my hand!"

Touching Ju Que lovingly, like caressing the skin of a lover, Sheng Qi felt a little bit at ease.

The sword has become everything to him.

He traveled all the way from the Tomb of Emperor Yan's Six Sages, all the way to South Korea, to find a place to settle down, and then he was thinking about revenge plans.

"Objective, please use your tea slowly."

When the tea was served, Sheng Qi waved Xiao Erping back, and took a rest on his own.

At the side, the things that those people in the rivers and lakes were talking about drifted into Sheng Qi's ears at this moment.

"Have you heard that recently, a big event happened in South Korea."