Daqin: The Shadow Corps became my killer behind the scenes

"Drunken Fragrance Tower..."

The rain was pouring down, beating on the windows.

Lightning flashed across the sky, turning Ying Zheng's face pale.

He stared at the memorial in front of him, his heart beating wildly.

Pressing on the "Zuixiang Building" with one hand, it almost broke the bamboo slips!

"What the hell are you?"

Ying Zheng muttered to himself, his sharp eyes seemed to see through the bamboo slips to see through Zuixianglou!

The deaths of the leaders of the three extremely evil forces were undoubtedly ordered by Fusu.

Fusu has been looking for these three organizations for a long time, but there has been no improvement.

They are like mice in the gutter, they hide when there is any movement, and you can't find them no matter how hard you look.

But Zuixianglou actually killed three leaders at the same time!

"The widow is getting more and more curious about you now..."

Looking at the name, Ying Zheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a smile unconsciously.

It's just that the eyes are still sharp.

With a flick of the fingers, the bamboo slip rolled up and landed on Ying Zheng's left hand.

Ying Zheng held it in his palm, glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and placed it in a separate compartment inside the desk.

"Come on! Increase the search for Zuixiang Building!"

"The widow wants to see who is behind it!"

……

Although it was raining like a waterfall, Zuixianglou was still lively.

The girls stood under the eaves holding oil-paper umbrellas, looking even more beautiful in the hazy rain.

Four people rushed forward carrying a sedan chair, splashing a large amount of rain.

The passer-by was about to complain, but when he saw the attire of the sedan chair bearer, he shut up obediently again.

Royal people.

The sedan chair stopped firmly in front of Zuixiang Building, Hu Hai lifted the curtain and looked inside.

Immediately, a girl came up holding an oil-paper umbrella and eagerly stretched out her little hand.

"Sir, please."

Hu Hai opened the woman's hand with a "slap", jumped off the sedan chair and walked in against the heavy rain.

"Oh, my lord, please come this way!"

The old bustard came up with a smile, Hu Hai looked indifferent, glanced at her and sat down on his own.

He didn't come to play, but to investigate Zuixianglou.

After Zhao Gao died, Hu Hai squatted at home for three days and three nights with his head in his arms.

He couldn't figure it out, that person would be killed too?

Once Zhao Gao died, what should I do?
Has it withdrawn from the center of power since then?

Hu Hai is not reconciled!
He had to find out who was behind this Zuixiang Tower!

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, the old bustard left after drinking, and did not arrange for a girl.

Hu Hai poured the wine himself, and observed the surrounding situation while drinking.

There are people coming and going in Zuixianglou, and from time to time there will be some people in black or people from the rivers and lakes wearing bamboo hats.

But it seems that they are all ordinary prodigal sons, and there are no big shots.

"Grandpa, why don't you drink two more~"

There was a noise upstairs, Hu Hai looked up, and Ying Zi was also walking down here and there, surrounded by a large group of girls.

Ying Zi also waved his hands and said, "I really can't drink anymore", then turned his head to catch a glimpse of Hu Hai, waved with a smirk, "Hello, Brother Huang!"

Of course, he had already received the news of Hu Hai's arrival, so he deliberately went downstairs.

Hu Hai sighed lightly, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Why drink alone? The bustard! Why don't you call some girls over!"

Ying Zi also staggered over, hiccupped and shouted loudly.

"No, I just want to drink today."

Hu Hai quickly dissuaded him.

"Oh, what's the point of drinking alone! It takes a lot of people to be lively!"

Ying Zi also sat down with a plop, with a girl in his arms.

Staring at the empty table, he beckoned to call the old bustard: "Order some good food, I'm hungry!"

"Okay!" The old bustard smiled brightly, put his hand to his mouth and shouted at the kitchen: "Hurry up and fry the dishes!"

Then he bowed to Ying Zi, "Wait a moment."

Ying Zi also nodded, and went to chat with the girl while reclined.

Seeing Ziyi's appearance, Hu Hai felt a wave of envy in his heart.

If there is no investment in the beginning, there is no need to worry about returns.

A chic life seems not bad?
Immediately Hu Hai shook his head, no, he has invested so much, it is impossible to stop.

We must find out who is behind Zuixianglou and who killed Zhao Gao!

After sitting for a while, the jug in Hu Hai's hand was completely drunk.

"Come here, serve the young master wine!"

Ying Zi also noticed that Hu Hai was about to serve wine with a wave.

"Drink, Ziyi, do you think I still have a chance to reach the top?"

Hu Hai shook his head, raised his glass, and took a mouthful.

"Brother Huang, you are so capable, you have great hopes."

Ying Zi also said with a smile, with a hint of drunkenness in his mouth.

Hu Hai thought that Ying Zi was also drunk, looked at him, patted his head and said: "Brother Huang has no ability to compete for that position, and it is unknown whether he will live or die in the future."

After Hu Hai finished speaking, he lowered his head and a few tears fell down. He was not reconciled, but without Zhao Gao, what should he do.

Ying Zi also saw Hu Hai crying from the corner of his eye, and there was still warmth from Hu Hai's palm on top of his head.

"Brother Huang didn't live a lifetime in a chic way like me, wouldn't it be fun?"

Hu Hai showed a wry smile after hearing this: "If a man doesn't have the king's seal in this life, wouldn't he be confused?"

"Is the throne really that good? The royal father has to read the daily memorials in the middle of the night, and he has to go to court early in the morning. Every time he has to yell at all the officials, what's so good? I don't know how many people are secretly cursing the royal father behind his back! "

Ying Zi also intends to persuade Hu Hai, after all, he is the one who caused him to have no capital to compete.

"You don't understand even if you say it, that's all."

"This Zuixiang Tower has enmity with me, but it has kindness with you, so it doesn't matter if I don't wait."

Sitting down any longer is just a waste of time.

"It's raining so hard, why don't you stay overnight!"

"Have a good night!"

Ying Zi also raised his chin at Hu Hai, persuading him.

The heavy rain has not stopped for a long time, and there is a bigger trend.

"Ziyi, don't come here to play, Zuixianglou is not an ordinary entertainment place."

Hu Hai sighed softly, and with one final reminder, left Zuixiang Tower.

The guards at the gate were already ready, waiting for Hu Hai to sit on the sedan chair and run away.

Ying Zi also looked at Hu Hai's back, put away his smiling face, and his expression gradually became indifferent.

Is this the end of the battle between princes?
Ying Zi also glanced at the wine glass in his hand, pursed his lips and shook his head.

What is there to fight for the throne?

That is a right, but also a prison.

Once you enter that place, you can't help yourself.

I'm still as good as I am now, free and easy!

I just hope that Ying Zheng won't find out, otherwise there will be big troubles.

At that time, even if he didn't want to fight, he would be forced by Ying Zheng to fight.

Trouble continues, how many brain cells have to die!

"Come here! Eat vegetables, eat vegetables!"

Ying Zi didn't think too much, picked up a chopstick dish and put it in his mouth, showing a heartless smile.

……

In the next period of time, Daqin temporarily returned to calm.

Ying Zi also went to Zuixianglou every two days to gather information and eat, drink and have fun at the same time.

I don't know where Tara found the chef, the craftsmanship is excellent!

Changing ways to cook for Ying Ziyi, he ate to his heart's content.

It's a pity that Qin Chao doesn't have many seasonings, and there are few types of ingredients.

"Owner!"

The ghost came to report suddenly.

"The Young Master of the Yin Yang family is here!"