Chapter 265 Diligence

It is quiet in the afternoon, and the lake surface is unripe, like a smooth mirror.

"The wind and rain are raging in Xinzheng City, and the commander-in-chief is really in a good mood."

Han Fei stood behind Zhao Shuang and spoke leisurely.

"The Ninth Young Master is here, why?"

"For the [-] military pay that was robbed in the ghost soldier case."

Zhao Shuang turned around, wearing a mask on his head, and when he was with Han Fei, he had another fun.

"Ninth Young Master suspects that I stole the [-] military salary of the Han army."

"It's not suspicion, but you did it."

Han Fei's eyes were sharp, like a beast catching its prey, but with a determination and freedom that did not belong to a beast.

"Does the ninth son have evidence?"

"no!"

As straightforward as Zhao Shuang's question was, so was Han Fei's answer.Zhao Shuang laughed out loud, as if amused by Han Fei's words.

"Such a confident testimony, but there is no evidence, why is the Ninth Young Master?"

"In this case, the ghost soldiers actually robbed the army's salary twice. The first time was Yemu who stole it from the Han army. After Ji Wuye got the army's salary, he remelted it and transported it back to Xinzheng. The second ghost soldier robbery happened again."

Han Fei walked back and forth in front of Zhao Shuang, as if he had witnessed what happened that night with his own eyes.

"The perpetrator instantly became a victim, and there is suffering. But the commander-in-chief also understands that Yemu will not let it go. Sure enough, Yemu is above the court. Through the death of the two uncles, Yemu successfully pointed the finger at the Mo family and pointed at you." .”

Han Fei smiled and seemed very happy.

"If the night had succeeded, it would be difficult for the Mohist family to gain a foothold in Xinzheng at this moment. However, the appearance of Lord Hanyang has successfully cleared the suspicion of the commander. To be precise, Lord Hanyang made it difficult for the father to attack the Mohist family."

"In this round, the Grand Commander can be said to have won all."

Zhao Shuang waved his hand, asked Han Fei to sit down, and poured him a glass of wine.

"Master Jiu is right, the one hundred thousand military salary is indeed in my hands."

Han Fei raised the cup in his hand and stopped when he put it to his mouth.

"The Grand Commander is more honest than I thought."

"I'm honest because I know that even if the ninth son knows everything, he can't do anything about me. What's more, your father and king have already obtained the fiefdom of your two uncles, and the value is much higher than the one hundred thousand military salary. Qin The country has stopped, and this matter is likely to be left alone."

"The [-] military salaries are all paid by the people to protect South Korea. The Mohist prides themselves on being chivalrous, so can the commander-in-chief really accept this money?"

A stern look flashed in Han Fei's eyes. He looked a little serious at the moment, and even a little angry.

"Of course!"

Han Fei was a little surprised, and Zhao Shuang's answer stunned him.

"It's just that it's not ignorance. The Mohist family didn't steal this batch of military salaries from Han Jun, but from Yemu. Yemu does all kinds of evil, even greedy for the people's fat and anointing. If this money falls into Yemu's hands, it will be ill-gotten gains. Isn't it justified for the Mohists to take it away?"

"Ninth Young Master, the same behavior, but when it happens to different people, there will be different results. The world is really amazing!"

Zhao Shuang's remarks made Han Fei, who was still serious just now, couldn't help but smile.

"Is the commander-in-chief a student of a famous master? I heard that a rookie from a famous master, Gongsun Linglong, is unparalleled in eloquence at a young age, and can turn black and white. The eloquence of the grand commander is not inferior to Gongsun Linglong at all."

Zhao Shuang smiled inwardly, this kid is hurtful but he doesn't have dirty words at all.

"Huizi was the Prime Minister of the Wei Kingdom back then, and he was also a person who shook the world. It's a pity that his descendants are unworthy, and he has the reputation of being a patriarch. His eloquence is unparalleled. Today, all that is left is the advantage of tongue, which is useless."

Han Fei frowned slightly. He compared the leader of the Mo family with a little yellow-haired girl just now, and he intended to hurt him.But the Mohist leader turned back and laughed at him for having nothing to do now.

"The actions of the famous masters are indeed far from what they were back then. Mozi was diligent and honest, and even rejected the fiefdoms of the King of Chu and the King of Yue, just out of righteousness in his heart. Does the commander really want the [-] military salary?"

Facing Han Fei's questioning, Zhao Shuang leaned slightly.

"I took those ill-gotten gains for the disciples of the Mohist school. The so-called diligence is also a last resort."

"Would the general be short of money if he has ruled the world for several years?"

"The boss is often an empty shelf. Every day when he opens his eyes, tens of thousands of people want to eat. Let me ask, what do I have left over the years? With a small name for one person, I can exchange for the survival of tens of thousands of people. What a pity!"

Han Fei finally experienced the shamelessness of the person in front of him once again, and the remaining patience in his heart was almost exhausted.

He snapped and slapped the table.

"Then in the eyes of the commander, is the [-] military salary more important, or the layout of the commander in South Korea?"

Zhao Shuang smiled and put down the wine glass in his hand.

"It seems that the ninth son came prepared this time."

"The Grand Commander spent several years in South Korea, and even started to arrange it when the first king was there, just to arrange a transportation line in South Korea that can connect various places."

"Although the commander-in-chief has won now, the father is under the pressure of Lord Hanyang and has no choice but to give up. After this matter is over, the situation of the Mo family will only be worse than it is now."

"If it is said that my father's suspicion of the Mo family is only on the surface, then after this time, the Mo family's dozen strongholds in South Korea may be hit one after another."

The so-called settlement after autumn, due to external pressure, King Han can't take it out for a while, but afterwards, there are ways to deal with the Mohist family in order to repay the bad breath in his heart today.

And it is impossible for Mr. Hanyang to protect him every time.

"Young Master Jiu is right. Sometimes even if you win, it is no different from losing."

"I can help you!"

A confident smile appeared on Han Fei's face, and he took a sip of the wine. It seemed that the mellow wine was a bit over the top, and it looked light.

"I always thought that in the mind of the Ninth Young Master, there is no difference between the Mo family and Yemu."

"There is no difference. Chivalry uses martial arts to violate the law, Confucianism uses literature to violate the law, and Mohism has both disadvantages. However, for South Korea at the moment, the primary disaster is not the Mohism, but the night."

"Is there any difference?"

"You still have face, but Ji Wuye has no bottom line at all. Dealing with an opponent who wants face is much more interesting than an opponent who has no bottom line."

"What's more, in South Korea, the Mohist family and Yemu are in an interesting situation where one ebbs and the other. Fighting Yemu is helping the Mohist family. What does the commander think?"

"Ninth Young Master, don't worry, the one hundred thousand military salary will be delivered immediately."

(End of this chapter)

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