This order, is it accepted? Still not picking up?

If he accepts it, and King Han convicts, how should he deal with it?

If you don't accept it, it is disobedience!

Does King Han know about the 100,000 army salaries?

Ji Wuye has no end.

He held the wine glass tightly in his hand, his knuckles crackling softly.

Behind the curtains, Mo Ya, Bai Feng, and the 30 personal soldiers also held their breaths, waiting for Ji Wuye's code.

"King Han has an order, but the general still hasn't received the order?"

Zhang Liang's voice was like a talisman, and it came again.

Ji Wuye gritted his teeth, and finally decided to accept this Wang Ling.

"Command of the last general!"

As soon as his voice fell, the soldiers behind the curtain were slightly relieved.

Zhang Liang picked up the Wang Ling in his hand and began to read.

"Han Wangling, the general Ji Wuye, for assisting Ninth Young Master Han Fei in regaining the lost 100,000 taels of army pay, he was specially rewarded with 1,000 taels of gold..."

Wang Ling was very short, Zhang Liang quickly finished reading it, and placed Wang Ling in Ji Wuye's hands.

"General, congratulations, the ovary has already conveyed Wang Ling, so I will stay soon and leave."

After Zhang Liang finished speaking, he turned around and left, showing no expression of fear from beginning to end, as if he was unaware of the surrounding situation.

Ji Wuye held Wang Ling in his hand, and his eyes were filled with cold light.

"One thousand taels of gold... One hundred thousand army pay!"

"Han Fei, Wang Feng! You gave this general such a big gift, and one day this general will return it a hundredfold!"

One hundred thousand and one thousand, doesn't this fit the game Han Fei said before?

This is a great disgrace to him!

At this moment, in his heart, Wang Feng and Han Fei had become the targets of death.

Chapter 265

The matter of the robbery of the ghost soldiers has come to an end, and both the General's Mansion and the Prime Minister's Mansion have returned to calm.

Han Fei used a piece of Wang Ling to stabilize Ji Wuye and prevent him from rebelling. Everything was within Wang Feng and his expectations.

After he was free, Wang Feng didn't have any other troubles, and he stayed in Zilan Xuan every day.

He became a frequent visitor here, and his relationship with Zinu and Nongyu further deepened.

In order to get jade, Wang Feng specially exchanged the points for "Sword of the Swordsman", and gave this sheet music to her.

"Wang Feng, you are really likable, a single sheet of music can make this girl Nongyu so happy." Seeing Nongyu's happy appearance when she got the "Sword of the Swordsman", Zi Nu pouted and said.

Wang Feng smiled lightly, not caring about her sarcasm, but approached her and said, "Then may I ask Miss Zi, what can impress you?"

When the purple girl heard the words, she smiled charmingly, her enchanting waist twisted slightly, and said, "Want to impress me? That depends on your ability."

After speaking, the purple girl twisted her waist slightly and left step by step.

She is a little afraid to face Wang Feng now, his words and deeds are very tempting, especially that night outside the manor, after Zi Nu witnessed Wang Feng's **** in the moonlight, the feeling became more and more strong.

Because of this, Zi Nu always keeps a certain distance from Wang Feng, intentionally or unintentionally.

Her experience in rivers and lakes is extremely rich, and she doesn't want to be caught in the whirlpool of feelings like that girl Nongyu.

It's just that, perhaps even she didn't realize it, she always wanted to know some things about Wang Feng, intentionally or not, and deliberately avoided her. Isn't that what everyone who is about to step into the emotional vortex will experience?

It's just that she didn't show it so clearly.

The purple girl left, but Wang Feng didn't stop her. The corner of her mouth drew an arc, and she laughed secretly.

"You are destined to escape from my palm."

Zi Nu's words and deeds made him more confident that this enchanting woman would eventually be his.

On the other hand, after Nongyu got the "Sword of the Swordsman" from Wang Feng, he studied there alone.

There is a quaint piano in front of her. After reading the score, she will play a section from time to time.

"This "Sword of Proud Rivers and Lakes" needs to be controlled by heart, not step by step. The technique is about doing whatever you want, doing whatever you want, without restraint, and you can't force it. I'll teach you."

At some point, Wang Feng had come to her back and sat down naturally.

Wang Feng's expression was very focused, as if he had entered some wonderful artistic conception. His fingers were beating like a elf, and the beautiful melody was revealed from the strings, sometimes tactfully, sometimes high-pitched.

Before she knew it, Nongyu was completely fascinated by the rhythm skills displayed by Wang Feng, and she seemed to be in it too, enjoying this soul-stirring and carefree song.

When Wang Feng's fingers stopped, the song ended, and the lingering sound lingered.

"It's such a wonderful feeling, as if you are outside the world, unconstrained, and all your troubles disappear in this song."

Nongyu has not completely come out of the artistic conception of the song, and it was difficult for her to feel the artistic conception of this kind of music for the first time.

"Nongyu is really smart. The first time I listened to me playing, I could feel the mood in it. It is worthy of being the number one piano girl in Han." Wang Feng's voice sounded in her ear, admiring her talent.

Nongyu's face was even more rosy. When Wang Feng was talking just now, he was blowing hot air in her ear, which made her heart beat faster, and her fair skin was stained with a layer of pink.

"Brother Wang Feng has won the award. Nongyu's piano skills are far from yours."

"My Nongyu is unparalleled in the world in terms of piano skills and looks, and it makes my heart beat."

"Brother Wang Feng..."

Nongyu slowly leaned on Wang Feng's shoulder, listening to Wang Feng's heartbeat.

"At this moment, Nongyu is so happy..." Nongyu murmured.

Wang Feng smiled lightly and said, "In this lifetime, you will always be so happy..."

Chapter 266 Create Quicksand

After the 100,000 army salaries were recovered, it didn't take long for Han Fei to take up the position of Si Kou. From the moment he received Wang Ling's appointment letter, Han Fei officially became the Si Kou Lord in charge of the punishment of the country. .

Han Fei got what he wanted and specially invited Wang Feng and Zhang Liang.

The three gathered at Zilan Xuan to raise a glass for this collaboration.

Zi Nu and Nong Yu accompanied the wine, and they were not outsiders.

The purple girl witnessed how the 100,000 army salaries were taken back, and she was already familiar with it through subsequent contacts.

Not to mention Nongyu, she has now become Wang Feng's woman, and it is normal to accompany him by his side.

"Brother Wang Feng, the ovary, this time it is up to the two of you to help you get back your military salaries smoothly. I'll give you a toast here." Han Fei raised the wine bottle in his hand and said with a smile.

"Sir Si Kou, you will be majestic in the future. We are all idle people like us." Wang Feng shook his head and smiled.

"If you have always admired Brother Wang Feng's talent and learning, even if you don't enter the dynasty, you can travel freely in this country, right?"

Han Fei knew that Wang Feng was a person who didn't like to be restrained, he liked to be free.

With Wang Feng's talent, it would be too easy to enter the dynasty.

Wang Feng smiled lightly and didn't delve into this issue. After all, with their relationship, they knew each other's personalities very well. There was nothing wrong with Han Fei's words.

"Brother Wang Feng, what do you think of Ji Wuye?"

After thirty days of drinking, we chatted a little more, and the topic of Han Fei came to Ji Wuye.

"Ji Wuye is able to control the power of Han, which shows that your father is incompetent." Wang Feng doesn't care who Han is, and he is not afraid that what he said will spread to Han's ears.

With his strength, it is not easy for King Han to deal with him.

Han Fei didn't care either. He knew all this very well. At the same time, he often sighed that the weakness of the Han kingdom had something to do with his father.

Ji Wuye has been able to live to this day and hold the power in the court, all of which are already done by his own father.

The current Ji Wuye can no longer be controlled.

"Well, in other words, as long as Ji Wuye is alive, the country of Han will perish!"

Han Fei raised the wine bottle in his hand, looked out the window, and said suddenly.

Zhang Liang, Zi Nu, and the others were shocked by these words. They didn't expect that Han Fei, as the ninth son of Han, would actually say such a sentence.

If this spread to King Han's ears, it would be a big sin.

Wang Feng smiled lightly in his heart, already knowing what he was going to do, so he asked, "What do you want to do?"

Han Fei's mind, Wang Feng is very clear, at this moment in the animation of Tianxing Jiuge, Han Fei founded Quicksand, and even Wei Zhuang became one of the founders of Quicksand.

But Wang Feng is not a subservient person, presumably Han Fei is very clear about this.

Han Fei stood up, came to the window, looked at the huge sparkling lake in the distance, a ray of light flashed in his eyes, and slowly said: "Now we are all in this vortex of power called the world. bingo."

"We can't change this!"

"The demise of the country of Han, because of Ji Wuye's existence, will also be destined to be irreversible!"

"However, we can build a brand new han country, a han country that truly belongs to us."

"What's the difference from the current state of Han?" Wang Feng asked indifferently, without the slightest wave on his face.

Zhang Liang, Zi Nu, and Nong Yu all sat aside, leaving the space for Wang Feng and Han Fei.

What the two of them said was not something they could interrupt.

Han Fei put his hands on his back, and his eyes suddenly became deep.

"First, there will be no more people like Ji Wuye!"

"Secondly, there are no longer people like Longquan-Jun and Anping-Jun!"

Wang Feng smiled indifferently, reached out and picked up the jug, poured himself a glass, and said, "You know I like to be unrestrained, this is not attractive to me."

Wang Feng didn't want to be someone like Wei Zhuang, and unknowingly sacrificed his life for Han Fei.

What he wants is not to make wedding dresses for others, but to control the overall situation and control everything!

Han Fei smiled lightly, and did not refute, but continued: "Brother Wang Feng likes a free and unrestrained life, but in this world, seven kingdoms are at war, wars are everywhere, and there is still a place for peace in the world? It doesn't matter where you go. There are disputes everywhere, and the only way is to control it in your own hands to get everything you want.”

"Do you remember the game of dividing gold coins played in the general's mansion?"

"so what?"

"The new Han country, don't be the third person who seems to have the upper hand, but is actually doomed to death."

"Don't be the second one, get a little profit, and live."

"The brand new Han country, be the first person!"

Han Fei stretched out a big hand and held Xinzheng City outside the window.

"In the world of seven kingdoms, I want ninety-nine!"

Under that grasp, everything within sight seems to be within that grasp.

boom!

As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderbolt, shocking everyone in the room except Wang Feng.

This ideal or ambition is not small, even Qin, the strongest of the Seven Kingdoms, dare not publicize it so blatantly. This is the first time they have heard someone dare to say such a thing.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Wang Feng clapped his hands lightly and said, "It sounds a bit interesting now."

"However, I don't like being controlled, I want to be the one who controls!"

"I don't want to stop the ninety-nine you want, but my goal is to be above everyone else, take me as my honor, and bow down as a servant!"

Wang Feng's words were very plain, and it sounded as plain as chatting with ordinary friends.

However, in his plain words, he revealed a domineering overbearing that only covers the sky with one hand!