The Only Player in Daqin

In Zilanxuan’s room, Han Ling leaned against the wall leisurely with Erlang’s legs, turning his fingers around his money bag and listening sideways.

Next door, the wisps of piano sound of the pearl falling jade plate slowly stopped, and the voice of the purple woman faintly came, “Fortunately, Hongyu, how is the situation?” ”

Hong Yu’s voice immediately sounded, “Sister Zinu, that tenth prince has returned to the palace, but…”

A strange and gentle female voice asked softly, “Hong Yu said slowly, but what?” ”

“Yes… Miss Yu,” Hong Yusheng hesitantly said back and forth about being teased/played by Han Ling in the palace, and then said aggrievedly, “I only stood in the corridor for a moment and came back, and I didn’t find any strange people entering and leaving, which failed the expectations of Sister Zinu.”

Unexpectedly, he didn’t add oil and vinegar, and Han Ling was secretly happy in his heart.

Vaguely, I only listened to the purple woman comforting, “It is enough to be able to detect the news that the tenth prince has returned to the palace, you don’t have to remember it, you go down and rest first”

“Yes”

Wait until the door opens and close it gently.

The purple woman’s voice sounded again, “Wei Zhuang, what do you think about this matter between the tenth prince and the man in black?” Just after being “taken away” from Zilanxuan, he returned safely to the palace…”

Walking around, the cold male voice approached the direction outside the window, “Tenth Prince Han Ling, I have heard of it, I have never seen it, and now it seems that maybe someone wants to push him to the throne and secretly control the Han country, this country is rotten enough”

Is there another person in the house? And the words seemed to mean something, Han Ling’s mind turned, and he continued to listen, this time he might be able to get a lot of useful information.

The purple woman’s voice came, “In this way, it is indeed very likely, there is a precedent for such a thing, and now the prince is a person of Ji Wuye’s family, Ji Wuye is a general of the Han Kingdom, the power is tilted to the opposition, just wait for the death of King Han and the prince takes the throne, he is the complete controller of the Han Kingdom, if someone wants to follow Ji Wuye to secretly control the Han Kingdom, it is indeed a good choice to choose a prince who can grasp it”

“And the fourth prince Han Yu, the city government is extremely deep, well versed in the way of the court, and seems to have a friendship with the prime minister, and is considered by the top and bottom of the dynasty to be the most likely person to compete with the prince, such a person is not easy to control, and the slightest carelessness will be bitten back”

“Although the ninth prince Han Fei is rumored to be a greedy drinker and a person who is good at fun, he is still far away in the Little Sage Village of the Qi Kingdom, studying under the Confucian Xunzi Sect, and the mountain is far away. Only Han Ling, the tenth prince of the flower name, is active in front of people, and he is in Xinzheng, and he doesn’t seem to be out of control.”

Hearing the analysis that the head of the purple woman was Dao, Han Ling couldn’t help nodding with a smile, and had a general understanding of the situation in the current Han Kingdom, the power of the king was in charge, and his identity as a tenth prince could not be said to be very reliable outside.

I only heard Yu Yu’s sad whisper, “The struggle for rights is destined to be another bloody storm, I don’t know how many people will be displaced and lose their lives”

The room fell into a silent silence, and Han Ling’s heart was alert, murderous!

A strange sword with teeth quickly broke through the wall, Han Ling dodged sideways, his feet were collapsing a little, and he retreated, and the strange sword crossed and cut a flat hole in the wall.

The sharp qi condensed in the sword body, the shot was clean and clean, the speed was extremely fast, he was a master of using the sword, Han Ling’s mind flashed the martial arts knowledge of the Sacred Heart Recipe, his true qi surrounded his body, borrowed power on the edge of the window, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the purple screen curtain was not shocked.

After half a minute, Han Ling sat with his back in an ordinary tea shop opposite Zilanxuan.

Fuck, just because he was next to the ground of Zilanxuan, even the broken tea was so expensive, and he was tired of two crooked sentences in his heart, he gently turned the tea in the cup, pretending to drink tea, and a vermilion window in Zilanxuan behind was reflected inside.

A man with short gray hair was standing in front of the window with the gauze curtain, wearing a short shawl that should have been gold ornaments on a black background, his face retracted his gaze grimly, glanced elsewhere, and then turned to leave.

Even if he guessed, Han Ling could be sure that he was the owner of the serrated sword before, and now he was even more certain.

Name: Wei Zhuang (Level 87)

Identity: Descendant of Ghost Valley (Heng), partner of Zilanxuan.

Abilities: Knowledge (80), Oniya Hengji (Transverse Sifang, Transverse Bafang), Oniya Tunajutsu, Demon Sword Shark Tooth Sword Art (Technique of Restricting Famous Swords), Oniya Light Skill.

Attributes: Strength 85, Agility 80, Physique 80, Charisma 90

Note: The Ghost Valley Sect, one of the hundreds of families.

The strength of the evaluation of up to 85 points makes Han Ling, who is only at the first level, quite envious, his 10 points are completely small arms and legs compared to ah, the little brother who just identified the lower tea has 12 points, making him feel depressed, he must hurry up to upgrade, and he has to find a way to make money.

After a few seconds, the purple woman also appeared by the window, glanced outside again, and closed the window with a slight shake of her head without waiting for Han Ling to use the identification technique.

Gee, really don’t give face, don’t even see it for five seconds, Han Ling helplessly put down the teacup in his hand, thought about getting up, looked back at Zilanxuan, and left the tea shop with a smile on his lips.