The Only Player in Daqin

The purple girl's phoenix eyes are slightly restrained, and she has a playful taste. "It seems that Zhao Gongzijia often goes to Yingchen Pavilion recently, and even spends a lot of money, just to see Li Wu and ask her to assassinate King Zhao"

She said, squeezing her chin lightly, "First win Guo Kai, who is in the position of the prime minister, and then let a Zhao Wu family assassinate Zhao Wangqian. Once this happens, he can use Guo Kai's hand to ascend to the throne of Zhao Wang."

The purple girl let out a light snort and said with a smile, "But the villain has always been the best at self-seeking. Guo Kai has already served you, and there is the medicinal pill that Li Wu sent back. If you don't agree, even if Zhao Gongzijia sends it No matter how much money, I am afraid it will never help him ascend to the throne.”

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Han Ling smiled slightly, turned the glass lightly and said, "Guo Kai is able to be subordinated to one person in the Zhao Kingdom, and even above Li Mu, relying on the favor of Zhao Wangqian, if Zhao Wang is assassinated, Zhao Gongzi Jia ascends the throne,

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Even if he does not avenge his revenge, Guo Kai will only be the prime minister, and he will not be able to influence the decision of the king of Zhao, and he will only gain a little money, which will do us far more harm than good."

The purple girl held the pot and poured the wine, looked at him and said, "But there are not a few high-ranking ministers and famous dancers in the Zhao country, a person who has been tempted by the throne, even if Li Wu and Guo Kai did not help, his I'm afraid I won't give up easily."

Saying that the phoenix eyes moved slightly, "I just don't know if this human nature is someone who can be manipulated?"

Han Ling smiled slightly and said, "It seems that I might be able to meet this Zhao Gongzijia for a while."

Chapter five hundred and fifty second find another way out [second more]

Concubine Yan pursed her lips and said with a smile, "If it cannot be recovered, then what she has done is destined to be an enemy."

She said lightly, "However, King Han's identity is not suitable for seeing this person, otherwise the connection with Guo Kai will definitely be known to those who are interested, what identity do you plan to go in?"

Han Ling touched his chin and smiled, "Since I want to know if this person can be manipulated, then this identity must be able to threaten his life, make him feel fearful, and be able to clear his connection with Guo Kai..."

19 The purple girl's phoenix eyes moved slightly and said with a smile, "For example, the Lord of Quicksand"

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Zhao State, Handan.

A high-headed carriage from outside the city passed the gate and headed towards the Yingchen Pavilion non-stop. Handan, the capital of Zhao, has always been famous for dancing in seven countries, and there are many powerful and powerful people from all over the world who come here. Although he looks like a rich and noble person, in the eyes of all parties on the street, it is extremely ordinary.

There are countless large and small dance halls on both sides of the streets, and the music is melodious and melodious, floating from the bead curtain from time to time.

Inside the carriage, Han Ling sat on the couch with the wine lord, and looked at the half of the silver mask in his hand like an eagle and iron painting with great interest. The face is covered, but it is also enough to cover up the identity.

On the side of the couch, Da Siming and Xiaoyi sat quietly left and right, sometimes paying attention to the movement outside the carriage.

Han Ling put down the mask, shook his head and said, "Sure enough, compared to this mask, the beauty of jade is more pleasing to the eye."

An untraceable shyness flashed across Da Siming's face, and he glanced away. The shameless young master said some disturbing words, then turned to look at him and said softly, "Young master is like a master. Yun, why did you let me and Xiaoyi follow you this time?"

Noticing Xiaoyi's gaze, Han Ling smiled slightly, squeezed her chin lightly, "Because your Yin-Yang illusion technique can adapt to changes and is easy to do, and Xiaoyi's Yin-Yang technique complements you, so it's most suitable to come together."

At this time, the carriage gradually changed from swiftness to slowness, and the voices of the disciples of Qijue Hall could be heard from outside the closed Jin curtain, "Young Master, the backyard of Yingchen Pavilion is here."

Han Ling lifted the brocade curtain and got off the carriage with Da Si Ming and Xiao Yi. At the turn of the alley, a thick mansion was standing in front of him. The walls were high, and it was difficult to see what was going on inside.

The disciples of Qijuetang led the way, and with the sound of the machine, the secret door was gently opened, and soon came to the backyard.

I saw that in the pavilion, the pillars were like jade, and there was a light blue curtain hanging. At this time, a graceful woman in a dancing dress was sitting at the jade table, holding a piece of brocade to clean the flute.

Hearing the movement, he immediately raised his eyes and looked over. After seeing him, Li Wu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stood up with the flute and said softly, "Young Master"

580 Han Ling nodded slightly, glanced at the closed Yingchen Pavilion in the distance, and said with a smile, "What's going on with that Zhao Gongzijia today?"

Li Wu's eyes moved slightly, and he said, "I just got the news that he did not come to Yingchen Pavilion, but invited several ministers of Zhao State to another dance workshop."

Han Ling Meifeng raised his eyebrows lightly and invited several ministers of the State of Zhao. It seemed that Guo Kai and Li Wu had not responded, which made them uneasy and began to find another way out.

He smiled slightly and said interestingly, "What dance studio?"

Li Wu's eyes narrowed slightly, and she said softly, "Feixue Pavilion."

The five hundred and fiftieth chapters flying snow jade flower [first]

Feixue Pavilion?Han Ling raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Li Wudao, "It seems that there are also everyone from Zhao Wu in this Feixue Pavilion."

Li Wu nodded lightly and said, "Although Feixue Pavilion is quite famous in Zhao Capital, it is far from Yingchen Pavilion, but Zhao Gongzijia's choice of this place is probably related to what happened recently.

Some time ago, one of the disciples of Zhao Wu in Feixue Pavilion was Xue Jiqing, who suddenly became famous overnight. A song of Lingbo Feiyan made everyone from princes and nobles to wealthy merchants know her reputation. "

She said, supporting her waist lightly, and said with a meaningful chuckle, "However, it is extremely interesting that it is said that a wealthy businessman from the state of Qi who was watching the dance was so fascinated that he accidentally fell off the pavilion and died."

Han Ling smiled funny and played with taste, "A Zhao 680 dance who suddenly became famous in Handan, and who can make people fascinated by the dance is indeed a very good choice. It seems that the purpose of Zhao Gongzijia's visit is this Xue Ji."

He slightly raised the silver mask that looked like an iron painting with an eagle hook in his hand, and said with great interest, "I don't know what makes this Xue Ji's Lingbo Feiyan fascinating."

Li Wu glanced at the direction to the south of the house, raised her hand and said softly, "We already have our people in Feixue Pavilion. After hearing the news, it won't be long before that Xue Ji dances."

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In the northern city of Handan, the night is beginning to fall.

The music in the dance workshops on both sides of the street was melodious, floating out one after another, and the colorful lights were hidden by the shades of shark gauze.

This is the most prosperous place in Handan. Even if you don't enter the dance workshop, you can see many graceful women walking and dancing in veils.

The Feixue Pavilion stands high among several dance halls, and the candles in the carved lanterns hanging on the edge of the vermilion high-rise buildings are already bright.

At this moment, a tall carriage stopped in front of the Feixue Pavilion. Han Ling got off the carriage wearing a silver mask, and looked at the magnificent front door with his hands behind him. Behind him, Da Si Ming, who had transformed into an attendant, followed closely.

A waiter at the door who had been waiting for a long time couldn't help but his eyes flashed. He hurriedly stepped forward and greeted him with a smile, "Please, this gentleman, there happens to be a (bjde) private room upstairs."

Han Ling smiled slightly and walked in with his hands behind his back. Da Si Ming did not hesitate and followed closely with a flat face.

There was a commotion, and the lute was melodious inside, and many wealthy businessmen and dignitaries were sitting around their desks, drinking and having fun.