Think about it too.

I was drugged by these two people every day before, and even the smartest person would be confused.

In the main hall where King Han usually worked, Han Fei strode in after getting permission.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, Han Fei shivered uncontrollably.

There seemed to be a chill permeating the palace, making people shudder.

He looked at the open window and couldn't help but worry about King Han's health.

"My son has seen his father."

After Han Fei entered, he saw King Han rubbing his hands.

She raised her head and glanced at him when she heard his voice.

He said calmly, "Oh, right and wrong, is something wrong?"

King Han's attitude towards Han Fei is very strange now.

Neither reused nor neglected.

But I was deeply wary of him.

Especially the better Han Fei performed recently and the more concerned he was about South Korea, the more uneasy he felt.

He saw his son's talent in his eyes.

Much better than the prince!

He could feel relieved before.

But now Ji Wuye is dead, and so is Bai Yifei.

Then there is no one in South Korea who can check and balance him.

A king has taken very little care of family ties.

Especially now that Mrs. Mingzhu and Hu Meiren are gone to drug him.

He saw the problem more clearly.

King Han knew that once Han Fei had a wrong idea, it would pose a great threat to the prince's status.

So he didn't dare to reuse Han Fei, but he also didn't dare to push him too hard.

Sensing King Han's tepid attitude toward him, Han Fei's heart suddenly sank slightly.

But he still had the courage to smile and said: "My father asked me to investigate the mummy case some time ago, and there are already clues."

After saying this, King Han suddenly frowned.

He had no intention of letting Han Fei find out anything.

Just give it to him to give him something to do.

But I didn't expect that he would be found out in such a short time.

"Oh, once you find out about this matter, you can just go ahead and deal with it."

"Arrest people, hold them accountable, convict them, whatever you want to do."

King Han waved his hand, seemingly not too concerned.

Han Fei couldn't tell his attitude, so he pursed his lips and continued: "We already know who the murderer is. I came here just to ask my father to send troops to cooperate with me in the encirclement and suppression."

King Han’s expression suddenly changed.

shouted: "What a joke! To catch the murderer, you have to send an army to you? Do you want to catch the murderer, or..."

King Han swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

He tightened his robe tightly and said again: "Forget it, go to my guard's office to get two hundred troops."

To catch a murderer, we need to use the army.

Do you want to catch the murderer, or use it to rebel?

Seeing that King Han was so defensive about him, Han Fei's face became ugly.

This time, not only did my body feel cold, but my heart also felt chilly.

I had no choice but to explain with all my strength: "Father, this murderer is not an ordinary person. Two hundred troops are far from enough!"

Although I don’t know how far the realm of spiritual connection has reached.

But it is definitely not something that just 200 people can deal with.

"200 people are not enough? Who is this murderer?"

King Han seemed to be unable to bear the coolness in the palace, and his lips turned purple from the cold.

When he speaks, he can breathe out a white breath.

Upon seeing this, Han Fei walked to the window and closed it.

Then he came back and said, "Father, do you still remember the tragedy caused by the Marquise of Korea 20 years ago?"

King Han was shocked!

"what do you mean......"

Han Fei nodded and said, "I learned that this person may not be dead."

"She has been hiding for the past 20 years."

"Those victims were most likely used by her to regain her strength after she woke up."

"So I imagine that my father will borrow troops to go to Blood Clothes Castle to find out what's going on, and I hope that my father will give me permission."

King Han's eyes flickered, looking at him hesitantly.

He muttered a few times with purple lips and said in a deep voice: "Fei'er, how do you know about the Marquis?"

Han Fei said vaguely: "My son is also guessing. Is it true? We will find out when we go to Blood Clothes Castle to find out."

In fact, he already had the exact answer in his mind.

It was almost entirely the Marquis who did this!

Her death was strange.

It is said that they were surrounded and suppressed by the army, but there is no record at all.

Not only can't we find the records of that battle, we don't even know who participated in the siege.

King Han frowned deeply and his eyes became a little wandering.

Waving his hands, he said: "No, no, this matter... don't investigate this matter any more."

Han Fei was stunned and asked: "Why? I have already found the clues!"

King Han became furious and shouted: "Clues? Do you have any real evidence?"

Han Fei said vigorously: "If we go to Blood Clothes Castle to investigate, we can know the result."

King Han suddenly stood up, his face full of anger.

"If there is no real evidence..."

"If you send troops to search my Bloody Clothes Castle without any real evidence, can the Ninth Young Master be able to shoulder this responsibility?"

suddenly!

A cold voice sounded without emotion!

Just like the biting cold wind in the twelfth lunar month, it chills the whole body!

A beautiful woman wearing a blood-red cloak walked out from behind the screen in the palace.

A shuddering chill ran through his body.

Han Fei turned around and looked stunned.

"Mrs. Pearl...no, you...you are not Pearl."

"You are, you are..."

His heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Looking at this woman who is somewhat similar to Mrs. Mingzhu, her face is full of shock!

Although the other person's mouth and nose are somewhat similar to Mrs. Mingzhu's, their temperament is completely different.

Mrs. Pearl is enchanting and charming.

But this woman had an extremely cold look on her face.

Like a puppet without any expression or emotion!

"Ninth Young Master doesn't even know who I am, so he is so sure that I am the murderer."

"Do you think my Bloody Clothes Castle is empty?"

Bai Xianwu glanced at Han Fei with cold eyes.

His face was expressionless, and even his tone showed no emotion or anger.

Han Fei felt fear for the first time in his history, and his hands and feet felt cold.

she!

How would it appear here!

"Father..."

Han Fei looked at King Han in disbelief, his eyes full of disbelief.

King Han slowly sat down and said with a gloomy face: "Bai Yifei is dead, and our [-]-strong Korean border army has no one to lead it."

"Bai Xianwu is not only the mother of Bai Yifei, but also my Korean Marquise."

"It's time for us in South Korea to employ people. I want to make him a general and guard Hangu Pass."

dong dong!dong dong!

Han Fei's face turned pale, and his heartbeat almost jumped out of his chest.

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