Xinzheng, General Manor.
Ji Wuye was known as the strongest general of Han Country in the past hundred years. His martial arts were very powerful, and his strength was so deep that even the special copper thorns that could penetrate layers of armor could not hurt his flesh and blood.
Ji Wuye was playing with the three new beauties.
"Great General, I have something to report."
A gust of cold wind blew, and black feathers fell from the sky. Mo Ya knelt on one knee and told Ji Wuye what had happened tonight.
Ji Wuye listened to Mo Ya's report and thought to himself. It sounded like a dragon wandering in the soul, but the Yinyang School seemed to be in the State of Qin. Why would they suddenly come to the Han Country? It seemed that he had to ask Lu Buwei first.
Ji Wuye made a throat-cutting gesture at Mo Ya.
The next day, in Han Fei's mansion.
"Brother Han, the deadline is about to end. If Lord Anping and Lord Longquan still refuse to admit their crimes, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to deal with Grandfather.”
"Zifang, please rest assured. I know this very well. Otherwise, why would I arrange for the two Royal Uncles to separate? It was to break their tacit understanding. Then, I would use the words that whoever confessed first would be released without any charges, and the other person would only be able to confess to lure them.”
Han Fei raised his glass and thought to himself, It's about time.
"Ninth Young Master, there is an urgent message from the prison. Lord Anping and Lord Longquan are willing to confess.”
A guard hurried in with an urgent letter from the prison and reported to Han Fei.
"Brother Han is wise."
Hearing the guard's words, Zhang Liang was finally relieved. He cupped his hands at Han Fei in admiration.
"Hahahaha, I told you. Zifang, come, accompany me to the prison to see the two uncles.”
Hearing the guard's report and Zhang Liang's praise, Han Fei was delighted. The Ghost Soldier Robbery Case was finally solved, and the next step was the position of Sikou. Thinking of the position of Sikou, Han Fei's eyes flashed.
In the prison of Han.
Shocked, Han Fei ignored the flying crows and rushed straight to Lord Anping's cell.
"Ghost soldiers, ghost soldiers, it's the ghost soldiers who have taken revenge.”
The guard who caught up from behind saw this scene and spoke incoherently.
Han Fei looked at the scene in front of him with a solemn expression. Although he had considered a lot, he didn't expect that he could be assassinated in the prison of Han. As for the revenge of the ghost soldiers, he had seen ghost soldiers before.
As Han Fei expected, Lord Longquan, who lived next door, also died in the cell. Even his movements and expressions were exactly the same as Lord Anping's.
"The silver needles are all black, and the prison food is poisonous."
"It was clearly the ghost soldiers who took revenge, so why did they poison him? Do ghost soldiers need to poison people? The most amazing thing was that taking away an item from the body of the victim was perhaps the finishing touch to the entire plot.”
Han Fei looked at the bodies of the two royal uncles and their belts, where only one end of the rope was left, but the other end was gone.
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