Good heavens, what a sharp weapon. What moved Han Ling was not the evaluation of the famous assassin organization in Xinzheng, but the first-class intelligence gathering ability. If he could have such an organization, it would be equivalent to having his own pair of eyes in Xinzheng. He would be able to know anything that happened. He would not be like now, who had just arrived and only heard rumors about the matters in the city.
Han Ling followed Tang Qi into the tavern and sat down beside him. The people inside must have been cleaned up by the Poisonous Scorpion Sect in advance, so it was extremely quiet. A few of the Seven Wonders Clan's subordinates tactfully took a few steps back, leaving a large space.
Tang Qi took the wine jug from the counter from one of his subordinates and poured Han Ling some wine. He then raised his own and cupped his hands." Tang Qi thanks Young Master for your help once again."
Han Ling raised his cup and smiled." It's just a coincidence that I'm involved. Don't worry about it."
Tang Qi smiled like an old man,"This kind of good thing is rare."
Watching Tang Qi drink, Han Ling also swirled his wine glass and took a sip. He raised his eyes and said," The relationship between the Seven Wonders Hall and the Scorpion Sect seems to be like the two sides of the bridge. Their forces are clearly divided, but judging from the situation just now, the Scorpion Sect is preparing to cross the bridge."
His casual guess hit Tang Qi right on the head. Old man Xu Bai placed the wine glass on the table, but his face remained calm as he smiled and sighed," It seems that Poison Scorpion has indeed found a big backer."
After all, he was a wily old fox. He had just been attacked. If he wasn't here, he would have lost a layer of skin even if he could escape this time. He was still so calm now. Han Ling looked at him slightly.
" Big backer?"
"Yes, Ji Wuye's General Manor." Tang Qi sighed.
Ji Wuye and Han Ling's eyes moved. Oh, that Han Country's Great General who had the most power in the country and was now the most powerful minister. His heart moved, and he asked tentatively," What about you? Aren't you going to find a backer, or..." Why don't you join Ji Wuye's side?"
Tang Qi's aged face was pale as he smiled." Ji Wuye is arrogant and despotic. His private organization,'Night' and the 'Four Rapscallions' dare to assassinate courtiers at will. He almost doesn't care about the King of Han. He only wants to follow the example of the Tian family of Qi State and control the government. This country will be destroyed sooner or later if he continues to stir things up. Although there are some things that I have to do, there are some things that I can choose not to do."
Han Ling nodded slightly as he listened and took a sip of wine.
Tang Qi refilled the glasses for Han Ling and himself. He looked at him meaningfully, picked up his glass, and sipped." Besides, it's not easy to find a powerful backer who dares to go against Ji Wuye in Xinzheng. I wonder if the Tenth Young Master can point out a way?"
"You know me?" Han Ling looked at him in surprise. As soon as the words left his mouth, he remembered the other party's line of work. It was not difficult for him to recognize his identity as the Tenth Young Master. He smiled and shook his head, deliberately mystifying," I don't have a clear path here, but I do have one whose future is uncertain. I just don't know if Hall Master Tang wants to go or not."
Tang Qi laughed and said," There's no such thing as an absolute path in this world. It's just like what you hear might not be true. Whether it's a sunny path or a single-plank bridge, it's all up to you. I might really want to take the path that Young Master pointed out."
Although the words were not said clearly, the two of them had already understood each other. Han Ling smiled and raised his wine glass to signal.
Tang Qi was still holding his cup and cupping his hands, but the meaning was already very different.
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When he returned to the main hall of his young master's residence, the sky was already dark. The bright yellow moon hung quietly, and the incense in the room was still burning. There must have been a change of palace maids at the right time.
Han Ling had only had a few drinks with Tang Qi, so he was not drunk at all. Instead, he remembered something very important, so he opened the trading system as soon as he entered the room.
" Hehehe, Steward Zhang, clean your ass and wait for me to come and extort you." Han Ling smiled evilly and exchanged a set of night clothes worth one gold from the money-grubbing parrot in the grocery store. He jumped out of the window when no one was looking.
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The Han Kingdom was one of the weaker kingdoms of the Warring States Period, but the Han royal palace was not lacking in splendor at all. Several palaces and pavilions were connected to each other, and the palace gates were connected by Han white roads. The palace halls were tall, and the red gates were carved with gold and jade. Imperial guards were guarding each turn, and palace servants and eunuchs would come and go from time to time.
In a flash, Han Ling's masked figure floated from the palace to behind a fake mountain. His entire person seemed to blend into the night and become one with the fake mountain scenery.
" F * ck, who is Manager Zhang?" Han Ling kept using Appraisal to familiarize himself with the people in the palace. After searching for more than ten minutes, he couldn't find anyone with the surname Zhang.
Han Ling shifted his body once again and moved to another side hall with his body surrounded by true energy. As soon as he arrived, he heard a pitiful shriek begging for mercy," Your Highness, please spare this old servant. His Majesty is still waiting for me to deliver the precious soup. I did ask a palace maid to deliver that novel item, but who knew that the palace maid would disappear?"
A palace maid giving something…? Why did this excuse sound so familiar? Ye Xiu leaned against a pillar and looked towards the open hall.
He saw a pretty girl in a pink palace dress with her hands on her waist. She glared angrily at a eunuch who was kneeling and begging for mercy. She said angrily," No! You actually made this princess wait for two hours in vain and still haven't delivered the thing. You have to kneel and apologize to this princess for two hours! Even if his father wanted to drink the precious soup, he would still make him wait, hmph!”
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