All-World Vision

Chapter 218

Han Fei looked ahead but seemed to see the hesitation of Zhang Kai, and said, "Master Xiangguo, what do you want to teach Han Fei?"

Stretching his beard openly, he pondered for a while, and said: "The matter of Baiyue is no small matter, something strange happened this time, and Ji Wuye is not someone who is easy to deal with. Ninth Young Master, be careful."

This seems to mean something.

Countless thoughts flashed through Han Fei's mind, and it was only when he was about to get in the car that he turned around and said, "Thank you, Mr. Xiangguo, for your guidance. Han Fei has been taught."

He opened his head slightly and nodded, got in the car and left.

In a blink of an eye, the light from the torch on the carriage gradually faded away until it was undetectable, as if swallowed by the surrounding night.

Before dawn, it is the darkest hour.

Han Fei opened the curtain and got into the car. After a while, he said, "Go back."

The groom responded, waved his whip, and left amidst the rumbling of the carriage.

……

Overcast, cloudy.

Zilanxuan, a private room.

"Master Jiu has breakfast? Are you interested in trying our Zilanxuan's egg fried rice?" Zi Nu walked in with enchanting steps, with an inexplicable smile on her lips.

If it is a beautiful woman, even walking is pleasing to the eye.

Han Fei couldn't laugh or cry when he saw Zi Nu coming in. He shrugged and said, "One bowl is enough. Maybe Hong Lian will cook it herself when she comes."

Zi Nu raised her eyebrows, and said with great interest: "The weather is gloomy today, I guess His Highness Hong Lian is not in the mood to cook, and Prince Jiu is not the only one who worries about the prince."

Han Fei picked up the jug and poured a glass of orchid brew. Just as he was about to speak, Zhang Liang walked in.

"Brother Han, Miss Zi Nu." Zhang Liang nodded slightly, before sitting next to Han Fei.

"Master Zhang, would you like an egg fried rice?" Zi Nu smiled, and Su picked up the jug and poured two glasses of wine, one for herself and one for Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang picked up his wine glass and said with a smile: "Thank you Miss Zi Nu, who made this egg fried rice? Could it be that His Royal Highness Honglian has already come?"

"No, it's Chef Qian. His sincere pursuit of cooking skills moved His Highness Honglian. Although he failed to become His Highness Honglian's apprentice, he learned two tricks. Egg fried rice is one of them." Zi Nu He covered his mouth and smiled.

"So that's how it is, Liang has eaten his meal." Zhang Liang cupped his hands, apologetically.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Zhuang walked in with a cold face. This time, he was still standing by the window, looking at the street downstairs.

Zi Nu nodded, went out and gave some instructions to the maid, then closed the door.

Holding the wine bottle, Han Fei rarely shook it, and said solemnly: "At five o'clock, my father called me into the palace and appointed me to rescue the prince. Do you know anything about the red-browed dragon snake?"

After Han Fei finished speaking, he looked around, and his eyes fell on Zhang Liang, the "living allusion".

Zhang Liang raised his hand and coughed, and said: "The former Baiyue prince Tianze was called the red-browed dragon snake because of his strange appearance. This man is very talented and proficient in Baiyue witchcraft. A strange person, who disappeared mysteriously when the Chu and Han troops assisted in the suppression of the rebellion, and it was mentioned in the file, "

"Then why did it appear again?" Han Fei asked.

"It is said that he escaped from a prison that does not exist." Zhang Liang said.

"A prison that doesn't exist? Who locked him up, and who released him? Or, did he escape by himself? With a certain purpose."

Han Fei picked up the wine glass, drank it all in one gulp, and said slowly.

Zhang Liang frowned slightly and shook his head.

Wei Zhuang put his hands on his chest and stared out of the window without saying a word.

Zi Nu picked up the jug, filled Han Fei with wine, and said with a smile, "Since you want to know, why didn't the Ninth Young Master ask Tian Ze himself? I think he would be happy to tell the Young Master."

Zhang Liang suddenly laughed, deeply convinced.

Han Fei frowned, looked at the vacant position, and said with a smile: "Miss Zi Nu awakened the dreamer."

"It's just that the young master thinks too much." Zi Nu said.

The atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

Not long after, a light knock on the door was heard.

After the maid was allowed to open the door and come in, a steaming bowl of egg fried rice appeared in front of Han Fei.

Han Fei nodded, and the maid stepped back to close the door.

After eating slowly, Han Fei drank half a glass of wine and said, "There is still a lot of room for improvement."

Zi Nu smiled slightly and said, "Young master, I will definitely tell Chef Qian what I said, I think he will be very happy."

Han Fei shook his head without arguing.

Four quarters of an hour later.

As soon as Princess Honglian opened the door and came in, she smiled and said, "Good morning, everyone."

Han Fei looked at the cloudy sky outside the window and said, "Honglian, you got up later today than yesterday. Look, it's almost dark."

"Hehehehe, brother, you don't understand. Girls must ensure that they get enough sleep, so that their skin will be healthy!" Princess Honglian took out the magic mirror, took a picture, and said with a coquettish smile.

Have you used a magic mirror to look in the mirror?

Seeing this, the corners of Han Fei's mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "Honglian, the crown prince was arrested by thieves."

"Brother Prince? Huh, you deserve it!" Princess Honglian snorted.

The prince is arrogant, extravagant, extravagant, proficient in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, and has a very bad reputation.

Forget it, the key is that it’s not good for your brothers and sisters.

In this regard, Han Fei also advised several times, but the prince still went his own way, without the demeanor of a prince of a country, and Han Fei had no choice.

"Cough cough, the prince fell into the hands of the most vicious thieves. He must have suffered a lot. My father also sent me to rescue the prince. Can the heroine Red Lotus help me save the prince from the fire and water?"

Han Fei stood up and saluted with his hands raised, as if he were a polite corporal, and smiled.

"Hehe, that heroine is reluctant to do so, save the prince's brother." Princess Honglian smiled coquettishly, supported Han Fei's hand, and said with a blink of an eye.

In this scene, Zhang Liang and Zi Nu couldn't help laughing.

……

Prince's Mansion.

It has entered a state of martial law, the surrounding streets have been blocked, and the imperial guards in full force have surrounded three floors.

As soon as the four of Han Fei got out of the car, a man in black with a sullen face greeted him immediately.

"Hei Ying has met Mr. Ninth, His Royal Highness Hong Lian, Mr. Zhang. Before leaving, the general ordered everything to be done according to Mr. Ninth." Hei Ying bowed his hands and bowed.

Han Fei looked at Black Eagle carefully and said, "Tell me about the situation."

Hei Ying immediately took out and spread out the parchment, pointed to each area, and said: "This is the map of the Prince's Mansion. From a height, the guards in the mansion are all controlled by thieves. Except for the north gate, the east gate, west gate and south gate are respectively Guarded by Hundred Poison King, Wushuang Ghost, and Yan Lingji."

Han Fei smiled and said, "Interesting."

"Standing upright is surprising, showing weakness leads to weakness," Zhang Liang murmured, "It seems that Tianze not only understands witchcraft, but also knows the art of war."

Han Fei raised his head, pointed at the wall not far away, and said, "Where's the wall?"

Hei Ying cast a look at his subordinates, and the imperial guard immediately released a sparrow and said, "Young master, please take a look."

(End of this chapter)