The Only Player in Daqin

“Abdominal Language”: The stunt of Duan Yanqing, the “Evil Guan Manying” in the nine parts of Tianlong, pronounced in the abdomen, the speech is breathless, and the sound can be transmitted into the secret — with true qi worth 10,000 gold.

Good thing, Han Ling’s eyes lit up, and he spoke with his belly, naturally different from the timbre he usually sent out with his vocal cords, enough not to worry about being recognized by acquaintances, plus the skill of transmitting sound into secrets, it is indeed quite practical.

As for the flaws in the eyes….

After looking through, it seems that there is really nothing that can be used in this regard.

Han Ling couldn’t help but ask the parrot standing on the wooden stick next to the shelf suspiciously, “Is there nothing in this that can change a person’s eyes?” ”

The financial fan parrot laughed twice and explained, “Your guests don’t know something, the human body, the eyes are the heart and the gods gather, if you want to change, you can only easily change the mind, if you really need it, it is better to buy a book of martial arts that will be enchanted when you use it, or eat a desperate pill, which is worth a hundred thousand gold”

Desperate Dan? As soon as Han Ling heard it, he didn’t think about it directly, this is another enchantment, and it is desperate, there is no good thing, if the desperate pill of Laoshizi really eats one, what wife will he marry, and he will directly lead the knife into a quick one.

It seems that he can only learn from the man in the cloth, take a bucket and barely cover it, Han Ling sighed lightly, took out 10,000 gold coins up to 690,000 gold coins in his backpack and threw it on the table, and said to the parrot of wealth, “Just buy this “Abdominal Language Technique”!” ”

The trading system is closed, the grocery store is like a shadow faded, the twins have left the room gently, Han Ling can’t help but turn his eyes, do you want to try to transmit the sound into the secret, the big night to fold the baby Mei’er and Lan’er is definitely not good, but in addition to these two little nizi, there are many people in their own ten-prince mansion who can do experiments, and a smile full of evil fun hangs on the corner of his mouth, such as Ji Wuye and Han Laosi, those people with ulterior motives to insert spies who came in.

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Early the next morning, the wind was fine, and Han Ling stretched out refreshedly and stepped out of the door of the golden silk nanmu, and faintly heard some whispers from the forbidden army guarding the arch outside the prince’s mansion.

“I don’t know what happened last night, the two eunuchs who trimmed the flowers and trees and swept the yard kept shouting ghosts, ghosts, scared all night and didn’t fall asleep, hey, do you say it will be related to the Zheng Guo ghost soldier salary case that Wang Shang has been investigating recently.”

“It is possible, it is possible”

Watching several forbidden troops echo for a while, Han Ling smiled secretly in his heart, and under the service of the twins, he ate breakfast together, humming a small song and heading towards the Red Lotus Mansion.

There are several white jade paths between the two palaces, and there is a calm mirror-like inner lake on the side, and a light peach-colored flower tree is planted in the soil in the middle of the lake, which floats on the surface of the lake with the wind, and at the other end of the lake is a dilapidated cold palace, which is said to be the former royal palace of Zhengguo.

After Zheng Guo was annexed by the then Marquis of Han Wei, it was expanded and rebuilt on the basis of King Zheng’s Palace into the current Han King Palace, only this pavilion is silent, and the cold palace paved with black bricks has been left, seemingly because there is some secret hidden in it that has not yet been discovered.

And the origin of those Zheng Guo’s ghost soldiers is also a posthumous work during the Han Weihou period, who promised not to kill prisoners when he cut Zheng Guo, but broke the contract after destroying the country, and killed Zheng Guo in the Valley of Broken Souls, so that it was this.

Along the way, Han Ling heard palace eunuchs discussing these things from time to time.

“Hey, the ancestors did this unconscionable thing, this is those unjust souls seeking revenge.”

“It is said that last night even the two kings killed themselves in the black iron prison because of the ghost soldiers’ demand for their lives, and they also wrote a letter of fear of crime, advising the king to stop investigating.”

Han Ling smiled slightly, and continued to move forward, Ji Wuye was a good idea, even the book of fear of crime came out, and he couldn’t kill the ground, and seeing that the situation was not good, he was afraid of setting himself on fire, so he planned to stop as soon as possible, this is in the name of the ghost soldier to threaten King Han with the letter of fear of crime of An Pingjun and Longquan Jun, and really caught this king’s mind that he just wants to be a happy king, and it is best to have nothing to do in the world.

Next, it depends on what the cheap Ninth Brother did, but he let Mo Crow leave some tips.

With a chuckle, Han Ling turned his eyes to the front of the princess mansion, and when he saw the light pink and warm-colored building inside, his expression suddenly became a headache.

Hard to enter the princess mansion of the red lotus, pavilions, water pavilions, there are many colorful flowers and trees in the courtyard, I have to say that in the end, the most favored princess, much better than her own ten-prince mansion, sighed helplessly, alas, people are more popular than people.

From a distance, at a glance, I saw Red Lotus sitting obliquely in the wooden pavilion in the mansion, with her arms supporting her chin, holding an ink wolf and gently drawing something on the silk drapery from time to time, revealing a shallow and beautiful smile, and a little flower petals in the air fluttered and blew down on the edge of the pavilion.

Han Ling suddenly understood what it was to be the gentle who bowed his head, just like the water lotus flower was invincible to the cool breeze…