The only player in Daqin

This should be the maid who is serving him. It happened to be used to test the identification technique. Han Ling stared at the maid in light peach clothes and counted the seconds silently in his heart, counting from five to one. , was seen by this tenth young master who was clearly famous and ignorant.

Five seconds later, Han Ling saw the palace maid's message.

Name: Hong Yu (level 40)

Status: Palace Maid (Zilanxuan spy)

Abilities: Qin Art (75), Floral Art (70), Self-Defense, Flying Eaves and Walls.

Attributes: Strength 15, Agility 35, Constitution 30, Charisma 80

Zilan Xuan...?Han Ling looked at the palace maid again in doubt, and suddenly remembered, isn't that where the purple girl who was fooled by him before is located!

She was the one sent by her. He moved so fast. Han Ling laughed secretly in his heart. He didn't expect to find a random target for experimentation, and then he met a little spy who broke into our army. Humph, see how funny this young master is. you.

Han Ling walked over with a wicked smile.

In the corridor, standing Hong Yu pretended to be calm and bowed in greeting, "This servant has seen the son."

Pretending to be tingling, Han Ling raised his hand to hold the person up, grabbed his hand and chuckled, "This elder sister looks like a flower, why haven't I seen you before?"

Seeing Han Ling's enthusiastic expression, as if she forgot to let go, Hong Yu subconsciously wanted to dodge. She believed that even a Qin country's elite in a hundred battles would be able to defeat it. No problem, but thinking that this is the palace of King Han, surrounded by forbidden troops, if you annoy this tenth son, even if he wants to escape, he has nowhere to escape, so he can only hold it down, let him hold it, and whisper anxiously in his heart, "Young Master It's too much, the slave maid and rouge fan, just a new little palace maid, how can I take on it, if the people in the palace hear about it, I will be ostracized by them."

Hey, even Gongdou was fixed for me. Holding the trembling little hand, Han Ling was secretly happy, but he pretended to be unhappy and said, "If anyone dares to exclude you, this young master will be the first to forgive me. she!"

The tone of voice changed slightly, and the smile in Han Ling's eyes became stronger, and he deliberately moved closer, and said with ambiguity, "So, this sister, come with me to the room, I will give you a token, which one will you have in the future? Eunuchs and palace maids who don't have long eyes dare to embarrass you, tell her that you are my son!"

Hong Yu's body trembled, "Slave, how can this servant dare to be so highly regarded by the son, the steward Zhang in the palace is still waiting for me to send something novel to Princess Red Lotus, if it's a moment late and Princess Red Lotus gets angry, the servant can bear it. can't afford"

Manager Zhang, Hong Yu was able to sneak into the palace in a short period of time, and he was able to make a name for himself. It seemed that Manager Zhang had "worked out" a lot, and maybe he could tap some oil and water to come out. The beauty looked frightened, he held back his laughter and was almost amused. It was time to let the little spy beside him leave.

So he pretended to be reluctant to say, "Since this is the case, then you can go to Princess Honglian first, and come to me later."

"Yes." Hong Yu quickly nodded in agreement, heaving a sigh of relief, bowed and saluted, then walked away quickly, her two thin legs swaying constantly in her light peach dress.

Looking at the distant figure, Han Ling showed a meaningful smile, and Shi Shiran followed from a distance.

Hanging behind Hong Yu all the way, watching her quietly bribe the guards with gold coins and walk out of the palace, corrupt, too corrupt, Han Ling is heartbroken, and must represent King Han, a cheap old man who has never met before, to recover the gold and silver!

He is a dignified tenth son of South Korea, and now he has a clean sleeve, and a guard is actually richer than himself!Can't stand it!

When passing by the gate of the palace, Han Ling didn't say a word, stared at the two guards who were joking after receiving the money, and stretched out a hand.

The two guards looked at Han Ling tremblingly, wanting to cry without tears, "Ten, ten sons"

.......

Zilan Xuan is the most famous place in Xinzheng, and it is also the most popular place for officials, businessmen, gentry and wealthy sons to drink, have fun, and relax.

This red wine building with a plaque of "Zilan Xuan" in the center is located in the most prosperous street in Xinzheng. The ancient trees and cherry blossoms fall on both sides. The stone-paved street in front is always crowded, and the luxurious carriages are endless, and there are many graceful girls at the door with wine glasses and smiling faces.

The first pot of gold in life, Han Ling weighed the purse in his hands and walked down the street. There were not only the gold coins that Hong Yu had used to clear up the relationship, but also the money that the two guards were tearful and filial. When he walked to the street, he chuckled lightly. stopped.

Han Ling watched from a distance as Hong Yu walked into the Zilan Pavilion. After Hong Yu entered, the slightly open window door was gently moved by a slender hand painted with lavender cardamom. together.

This purple girl is really not simple at all, and a place like Zilanxuan is probably not as simple as it seems. Han Ling glanced at the closed window with interest. Ting walked with his legs, and when he looked again, the person was no longer in the same place, silent, and others didn't even feel the wind.

Chapter [-] There are big forces behind the ten sons

In Zi Lan Xuan's room, Han Ling leaned against the wall leisurely with Erlang's legs crossed, turned the money bag with his fingers, and listened intently.

Next door, the chords of the pearl falling on the jade plate slowly stopped, and the voice of the purple girl was vaguely heard, "Fortunately, Hongyu, how is the situation?"

Hong Yu's voice sounded immediately, "Sister Zi, that tenth son has returned to the palace, but..."

An unfamiliar and gentle female voice pressed softly, "Hongyu speak slowly, but what?"

"Yes...Miss Nongyu." Hong Yu hesitantly repeated the story of being molested by Han Ling in the palace, and then said aggrievedly, "So I just stood in the corridor for a while and came back, no I found out that some strange people came in and out, and I lived up to the expectations of the purple sister"

This little girl didn't even add oil and vinegar, Han Ling was secretly happy.

Vaguely, I only heard Zi Nu comforting, "It's enough to be able to find out the news that the tenth son has returned to the palace, you don't have to keep it in your heart, you go down and rest first."

"Yes"

When the door opened, it closed again.

Zi Nu's voice sounded again, "Weizhuang, what do you think about this tenth son and the man in black? Just after being "taken away" from Zi Lan Xuan, he returned to the palace safely..."

Walking around, the cold male voice came closer to the direction of the window, "Ten Young Master Han Ling, I have heard it, but I haven't seen it. Now it seems that someone may want to push him to the top and secretly control South Korea. This country is already corrupt enough. "

Is there another person in the house?And the words seemed to mean something, Han Ling's mind turned, and he continued to listen. This time, he might be able to get a lot of useful information.

The purple girl's voice came, "In this way, it is indeed very possible, and there are precedents for such things. Now the prince is a member of Ji Wuye's family. , just wait for King Han to die and the crown prince takes the throne. He is the complete controller of Korea. If someone wants to follow Ji Wuye to secretly control Korea, it is indeed a good choice to choose a son who can control it to support.”

"As for the fourth son, Han Yu, he has a deep sense of government and is well versed in the way of the court. He seems to have a friendly relationship with the prime minister. He is considered by the court as the most likely person to compete with the prince. Such a person is difficult to control. If you are not careful, you will be bitten back.”

"Although it is rumored that the ninth son Han Fei is also a drinker and a person who is good at having fun, but he is still far away in Qi State's Xiaoshengxian Village, where he is studying under the Confucian school Xunzi. In front of people, in Xinzheng, it seems that it will not be out of control.”

Hearing Zi Nu's straightforward analysis, Han Ling couldn't help nodding with a smirk. He had a general understanding of the current situation in South Korea. The power ministers are in power, and the king's power is in the dark. He can't say how reliable his tenth son's identity is. .

I only heard Nongyu's sad murmur, "The struggle for power is destined to be another bloody storm. I don't know how many people will be lost and lose their lives."

There was a silent silence in the room, and Han Ling was alert and murderous!

A strange sword with teeth came quickly through the wall. Han Ling ducked his head sideways, his feet were a little soft, and he retreated.

The sharp energy was condensed on the sword body, the shot was clean and neat, and the speed was extremely fast. He was a master swordsman. The force disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the purple screen curtain was not surprised.