The only player in Daqin

Han Ling said with a light smile, "Nowadays, the farm family is growing among the seven countries. Although Changping-Jun's support is indispensable, the contribution of Qianlongtang's wealth accumulation should not be small."

The purple girl covered her mouth and smiled, already understanding, she looked at him amusingly and said, "It seems that you have made the idea of ​​Qianlongtang again."

Han Ling blinked and said, "Since Situ Wanli and Tian Mi have surrendered, how can such a good opportunity be let go in vain? If only a portion of the commission earned after each Yibao conference is traded, it will not have any impact."

"But it's a foregone conclusion that the farmer offended me on the bright side, and it will add fuel to the fire after tomorrow's escape. I don't know that after they return to the farmhouse, the people from Liutang and the Xiakui have discussed offering a lot of money to atone for their sins. , will still transfer Qianlongtang to Wei State."

The purple girl smiled and said, "I think it may be a little bigger to use money to atone for sin. At the beginning, Ji Wuye did not leave to go to Wei after suppressing it with all his strength. Now, if there is a chance to stay in Xinzheng, he will not let it go. Pass"

As he spoke, he suddenly covered his mouth and smiled, "Didn't you say that Situ Wanli is very good at gambling, so why don't he draw some money from the state treasury and order him to open a gambling shop elsewhere. As long as he manages it properly, he may be able to make money every day."

Han Ling's eyes lit up, he touched his chin and nodded slowly, shook his slender hand lightly, and said leisurely, "Madam really deserves to be my virtuous wife."

The purple girl smiled lightly, glanced at him like a smile, and moved on.

At this time, they did not return to the Han Palace, but walked into an alley in Nancheng halfway, which is the hidden stronghold of Qijuetang.

The power of Qijuetang on the surface and the mouth of the hall are in the northern city of Xinzheng, but there are clouds in the art of war, the truth is false, and the false is true. Naturally have some experience in the art of war.

The entrances around the alley are guarding the disciples of Qijue Hall wearing bamboo hats. After seeing him, a disciple of Qijue Hall greeted him, bowed his hands respectfully and said, "Sir, the hall master has been waiting in the courtyard for a long time." .

He stepped aside between words and gestured.

Han Ling nodded and walked into the courtyard with Zi Nu. From a distance, he saw old man Tang Qi standing up from the stone table with a smile and greeted him.

As he walked, he said, "Recently, according to your son's instructions, I have sent a number of disciples to enter the closest state of Chu, together with the new recruits who were sent to Ghost Mountain earlier, and the people from Chu state. In the past, I used this to send back some news, I think the young master will be interested."

"Oh?" Han Ling sat down at 913 at the table, looked at the wine glass with a funny smile, "What news?"

Tang Qi poured the wine with a smile on his face, "The news comes from Baiyue, the Exorcist and the Wushuang Ghost have led the Yinwu lineage to secretly control a place west of Baiyue, relying on the property handed over by the son to the Yinwu lineage. The relationship between them has attracted a lot of Jianghu killers and poison masters.”

Han Ling laughed, "I'm really interested in this news."

The purple girl chuckled, "It seems that Baiyue's situation has already opened the first step."

Han Ling smiled and was noncommittal. Now that the situation has been opened, he just needs to continue to expand his power. Sooner or later, Baiyue will be in his hands. After thinking about it, he turned and said, "Yingge has some foundations in the capitals of Zhao and Qi, but manpower is not enough. After all, it’s not enough, just to use this to send the disciples of Qijuetang into the two countries and keep an eye on the news there, especially the farmhouse and the palace of the two kings.”

Chapter [-]: The Tiger's Mouth Can't Escape [Second More]

The old man Tang Qi nodded and said, "Please don't worry, Young Master, I will select the staff immediately, and I will only wait for the girl Yingge to go to Qi tomorrow, and then go to Zhao and Qi according to her arrangement." He hesitated, "It's just, in the hall. After all, the disciples are not strong enough, do you want to send the new recruits in Guishan together?"

Han Ling shook his head and said with a meaningful chuckle, "The people under the parrot singer originally belonged to the night, and their strength is not weak. It's enough to have them there. Those Ghost Mountain's people will be kept for now, and they will be sent to Bai Yifei's hands in a few days. go down"

After speaking with a slight pause, he suddenly smiled mysteriously, "However, there is one person who needs to go to Qi."

.....

In the early morning of the next day, the warm sun gradually rose. At this time, it was three o'clock in the morning. There were already constant visits of palace people in the palace of Han Wang, but there was still only silence in the room of the son's house.

　580 The purple-gold incense burner is smoked and smoked, the tent next to it is soft and collapsed, and the brocade quilt is fragrant.

On the purple orchid pillow, Han Ling had a small smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, quietly looking at the purple-haired snow-neck in front of him, with the prime minister leaning on his shoulders, light makeup and elegant, just like a frightening face, the purple girl put her hand on his mouth and gently Soothing, soothing.

I don't know how long it took, the purple girl said softly, "Don't get up soon, the morning time has been missed by three quarters."

Han Ling showed the expression that everything was expected, smiled and said, "The early morning was just to issue an order to increase the pay of the Snow Clothes Fort, I didn't want that Bai Yifei to wait a little longer, to make him impatient and suffer, and finally ordered At this time, it is also good for him to be self-sufficient and let his guard down.”

The purple girl chuckled lightly, and the lazy and lazy boy did something wrong again.

.....

At five o'clock in the nineteenth century, people were already in the main hall of the Han Palace. Several bureaucrats fine-tuned their sore feet, but they didn't dare to complain. They were only worried about what decree this time would be. , has also burnt enough, is divided into the position of general, and is also reforming and promoting business. Since taking the throne, this new king has always acted unexpectedly, not in accordance with common sense, but also with deep meaning, looking ahead, suddenly behind. , is incomprehensible.

Bai Yifei's eyes flickered, looking at Wei Zhuang beside him and Zhang Kaidi on the other side, they all looked like they were prepared, and had been silent for a long time, did he regret taking the antidote.

At this time, there was a sudden movement in the Mingjie Hall, and the ministers quickly calmed their minds.

Han Ling, dressed in the robe of the King of Han, stepped into the hall from the inner door of the hall, sat down on the couch in front of the long desk at will, and looked towards the steps.

His eyes calmly swept across Bai Yifei, who frowned slightly under the steps of the Mingtang, and the corner of his mouth tickled lightly, saying, "I think Xueyi Hou has something to say, so let's hear it."

I saw Bai Yifei turned his head to look at (bjch) Yanweizhuang, and said calmly, "Recently, the king has allocated the army's salary, and the general has recruited many soldiers, but if there are more soldiers than me, it will be a violation of official duties. Therefore, I want to ask the king to increase the military pay of Snow Clothes Castle."

Han Ling smiled meaningfully, noncommittal.

At this time, Zhang Kaidi bowed in a timely manner and said, "Your Majesty, although Xueyiwai's remarks are reasonable, there is also a difficulty. Recently, the King has issued two decrees to reform the law and promote commerce. A sudden drop in one day, few offenders, increasing merchants and businesses, all businesses prospering, and taxes also increasing, but after all, the time is short, and I am afraid that I will not be able to spend too much military salaries.”

Bai Yifei squinted his eyes slightly, he didn't seem to regret it, but wanted to reduce the army's salaries. He glanced at the open ground, and said with a blank face, "The expansion of troops is something that is of great benefit to Korea, and the national treasury can't take out too much for a while. It can be gradually allocated to the army, so that the South Korean military will increase more, and it will not violate the official system. It should be a strategy of killing two birds with one stone.”

Han Ling smiled lightly, Bai Yifei's eloquence is not bad, no wonder he was able to persuade Ji Wuye to act many times before, but his goal has almost been achieved, and he has already done enough to not want to increase military pay.

This should be enough to dispel Bai Yifei's doubts, his eyes are deep and he said, "Then temporarily increase the army pay of Xueyibao by [-] gold to recruit soldiers."

After saying that, he winked at Han Fei, the ninth cheap brother, Shi Shiran got up, abandoned his ministers, and walked down the Mingtang steps back to the mansion, and the good show was about to be staged.

.....

Black Iron Prison, the entrance in the shape of a tiger's head stands awe-inspiringly among the gray and black mountain rocks, which means that there is no escape from the tiger's mouth.

As a terrifying legend that the death rate in South Korea is much higher than that of the Seven Kingdoms battlefield where ground meat and blood are common, most people will evaporate once they enter the world, and there are few lucky ones who can escape, but this time they are closed. A returning customer entered. .

One hundred and eighty-fourth chapters of the same road [first more]

Under the escort of the two jailers, the Blue Wolf King stumbled into the only underground tunnel.

In the gloomy corridors, there is only a small oil lamp every few meters for people to illuminate. Darkness is the biggest source of fear for human beings. The people who designed the Black Iron Prison actually understand people's hearts.

The lights were dim and the wind was miserable. Inside the iron fence that was separated on both sides, there were many death row prisoners screaming and screaming. A farmer's disciple and Situ Wanli, who seems to be embarrassed.