"Brother Weizhuang, Miss Zi, this ball of fire is so good. It's burning everywhere, but it's the autumn harvest. This is a family of people, and I'm the South Korea."

Han Fei drank the strong wine and said from time to time with a wry smile.

The South Korean grain fields were destroyed, and Zi Nu was also shocked at that time. She began to understand Ye Xiao’s plan, but this was to put in a lot of manpower and material resources.

"Now we need grain shops in addition to opening warehouses and relief grain, we also need to do some measures to prevent grain merchants from storing grain and raising prices."

Wei Zhuang frowned. It was the first time he had met such a difficult thing, but this was also a test for him.

"It seems that I can't drink for a while, so I'll treat this wine as my last glass of wine."

Han Fei pretended to be relaxed.

Then, after drinking all the strong wine in the glass, he left Zilanxuan.

"It seems that this is the work of the national teacher. This method is very despicable." Zi Nu walked towards the window, looked at the road that was temporarily calm on the street, and said.

"Faced with this giant giant beast of Daqin, I can't say I'm just tied up. Even if I'm a mantis arm, I'll leave unforgettable scars on this giant beast."

Wei Zhuang tightly pinched the Shark Tooth Sword, and under the squeezing, his palms gradually turned white.

"The facts of this national teacher are shameless, but who has done this food burning through ancient times? He won, but his name will be mixed."

After hearing Wei Zhuang's words, the purple girl outside the window was surprised and said, "The rain outside is starting to fall, I just hope that this storm can temporarily curb the fire of conspiracy."

"I hope."

Wei Zhuang turned around and looked at the hazy rain outside the window, and stood up with his hands behind his back, "I hope this rain of hope is not here to destroy this last dawn."

The rain is ordinary water, and even if it is difficult to extinguish it, the fire birds flew up in the grain field, as if fighting with the sky.

Under the high temperature, the crops turned into ashes, and the rain in the sky evaporated before it even landed.

Han Fei, who sent people to buy grain everywhere, also began to despair because there was no grain in the food shop, and even some of them were not much left.

Even if the warehouse is opened for relief, how long can this last?

One month or two months?

But what's the use? In autumn and winter, corpses must be everywhere. Han Fei imagined that scene, digging the soil and eating trees, changing children to eat, the wind and rain were floating, and the shaking shadow of Han Fei was covering Han Fei's entire person.

In the middle of the second month, the resentment that had been brewing for a long time soared into the sky. The hungry refugees began to rebel under the intentional manipulation, and South Korea was in turmoil!

Some officials stand by and only care about themselves.

With Han Fei, who was busy in Weizhuang, he felt white hair and white all night long in just over a dozen days. Compared with Wu Zixu in ancient times, the country that Han Fei was worried about was already full of holes.

The turmoil in South Korea was originally just a mob rebellion, but gradually it rose to a coup in the court.

King An of Han was killed on the bed by the banshee in his sleep, and the Marquis of Bloody clothes and his subordinates announced their rebellion.

After hearing this news, Han Fei immediately squirted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

After being awakened, Han Fei had long lost his former pride of heaven, but instead lost his soul and showed his old age.

Wei Zhuang and Zi Nu went to see him together. Looking back at the beginning, the young man who was so heroic and ambitious that he said that I want ninety-nine in the world of the seven kingdoms, but now...

"Escape quickly! Escape quickly!"

"The Qin army is attacking! Run!"

The streets were in chaos and refugees fled.

The decaying South Korea ultimately could not hold on and was broken.

With the help of the Blood-Clothed Marquis, Ye Xiao easily conquered the city of South Korea, with only three thousand soldiers and horses, and entered Xinzheng alone.

Under Ye Xiao's training, the three thousand soldiers were neatly and orderly, and did not burn, kill, loot, but shouted loudly, "The surrendered ones will not be killed."

Who wants to die if you see clearly that the situation is over?

Their king died, what can they do?

Go to seek refuge in other countries, or take Prince Han’s sons to wait for the restoration of the country?

There are really these, but how can the prince and princess in the palace escape the killing?

Princess Honglian, who was almost killed, escaped under the cover of Weizhuang, but the price of Weizhuang was his eyes.

When fighting with someone, the poisonous sand that came from somewhere charmed his eyes. Finally, he blinded his eyes and endured the pain. Wei Zhuang tried his best to fall into the sea with the red lotus in his arms, missing.

Han Feifu.

Ye Xiao stepped into the mansion alone, while outside Han Fei's house, there was a purple girl guarding her.

"You shouldn't be here."

Ye Xiao said lightly as he looked at the purple girl who showed the chain snake soft sword.

"I have left too many things in this troubled time. He is my few friends left. Moreover, the empty Zi Lanxuan is not the Zi Lanxuan I want."

The purple girl looked at Ye Xiao and said, "It's like to die."

"Oh, there's nothing I can do."

Looking at the determined purple girl, Ye Xiao sighed.

Seeing Ye Xiao preparing to fight, Zi Nu also tensed her whole body and held the soft sword in her hand tightly.

"Accept it!"

Suddenly, Ye Xiao made a fake move, and the shocked purple girl quickly dodged.

"Just kidding, hahaha."

Ye Xiao laughed loudly and looked at Zi Nu's appearance, without the previously tense atmosphere.

When Ye Xiao was blown up like this, Zi Nu couldn't help but feel embarrassed and angry.

Faced with the ever-changing Ye Xiao, Zi Nu is always alert.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not here to kill people."

Instead, Ye Xiao suddenly stood behind Zi Nu and said.

Zi Nu, who knew that she was not Ye Xiao's opponent, put down the sword in her hand and asked, "Then why are you here? If you didn't have ulterior motives, I wouldn't believe it."

"Indeed, but I'm not here to take Han Fei's life, but to protect him."

As he said that, Ye Xiao took out a document from his sleeve and handed it to Zi Nu.

After reading the above content, Zi Nu looked at Ye Xiao suspiciously and said, "I really want to know what you think. If you destroyed his country with your own hands and killed his father, how could you be kind and help him?"

"Haha, my Qin Dynasty is short of talents. As this territory expands, the demand for talents will be greater. Moreover, my king has admired Han Fei for a long time."

Ye Xiao looked at the suspicious purple girl and explained with a smile.

"Your idea is very good, but why do you think he will agree? You have a grudge against him for destroying the country, so why wouldn't he choose to die?"

After confirming that Ye Xiao was not hostile, Zi Nu relaxed, leaned against the door, and asked as she looked at the document in her hand.

"No, he will. If he doesn't, he will not be Han Fei. But you, are you looking forward to his death so much at this time?"

Ye Xiao said, showing an evil smile.

"No, after all, you are the one who has been forcing him. Then I'll wait and see, it depends on how powerful your mouth is."

The purple girl returned the document to Ye Xiao and said.

"Thank you for your praise. My mouth is really amazing. The word "sexy" should be tailor-made for me."

Ye Xiao said to Zi Nu without any modesty.

Then, Ye Xiao walked into the room and saw only Han Fei, who had the same white hair style as him, was lying on the bed and unconscious.

"When did my gray hair start to become popular?"

As he said that, Ye Xiao also touched his pure white hair temptingly.
Chapter completed!