This way.

When saying this.

There was also a hint of emotion in Han An's words.

It is clear.

He also understands.

The appearance of this jade pendant.

what does that mean.

Although unwilling.

But here.

Han An's eyes fluctuated for a while.

Still waved his hand quietly.

"Xuan Han is not going to the palace."

Following Han An's words.

Just for a moment.

Han Fei was wearing a white robe.

He slowly came up to the palace and said, "Your Majesty, Han Fei, pay homage to my king!"

A soft cry.

Han An raised his head.

Looking up and down in front of him, Han Fei was known to almost everyone in Korea.

The look on his face was still unkind: "Han Fei, do you want to conquer Qin?"

Hear what Han An said.

Han Fei here nodded slowly.

The tone was still calm: "Your Majesty, that's exactly what happened."

"Now that South Korea is in danger, the people of Qin are determined to destroy South Korea. I am not a Korean, but I am willing to make the Qin Dynasty for South Korea and protect our country from danger."

After one sentence.

Han An's sharp eyes were fixed on Han Fei quietly.

It is clear.

He was not touched at all by Han Fei's words.

Instead, he snorted coldly and said loudly: "You are the only one who has the heart to love and protect South Korea? No one else?"

"If you use Qin and cannot persuade Ying Zheng, what will happen?"

Han Fei's expression was still calm: "In the past, Brother Wang also asked Han Fei."

"At that time, Han Fei was silent and said that Fei was the last resort to weaken Qin."

"Today, the king asked Han Fei. If you don't say anything, you will become benevolent if you don't succeed."

When Han Fei said this.

The tone was light and airy.

It seemed like he was speaking some irrelevant words.

However.

Han Chen present heard Han Fei's words.

But their expressions all changed.

It is clear.

Regarding Han Fei's words.

All are touched.

Only Han An’s side.

Still looking at Han Fei coldly: "In that case, I will just wait for the good news about Uncle Wang."

It is clear.

This is the moment like now.

Han An, the King of Han, is still constantly suspicious.

but.

Han Fei has already said this.

Naturally, it was impossible for Han An not to let Han Fei go.

Ever since.

Following Han An's words.

Han Fei officially embarked on the road to Qin.

In front of the huge Xinzheng City Gate.

Han Fei turned his head.

I took one last look at the huge Xinzheng City.

Because he understands.

After this farewell.

I'm afraid he will never have the chance to see Xinzheng again.

A deep look.

It was as if everything in Xinzheng was directly reflected in his eyes.

Subsequently.

Smiled softly.

Wave your hand and don't take away a single cloud.

then.

He had to turn around and leave directly.

However.

It's times like this.

"Mr. Han Fei, do you really want to leave?"

A cry.

When Han Fei turned around.

appeared before him.

Not someone else.

But it was just a child that was just as high as his waist.

And this child.

Han Fei actually knew him too.

This person is Zhang Liang, the son of Zhang Ping, the current Prime Minister of Han.

"Good?"

Han Fei knelt down, slowly touched Zhang Liang's head, and said softly: "Yes, today's trip, I will go to Qin."

After one sentence.

Zhang Liang's little head drooped.

It is clear.

The mood is a bit low.

He said directly: "Why do you have to go to Qin, sir? Isn't it good to stay in South Korea..."

Han Fei's eyes flickered.

Seeing the young Zhang Liang in front of him.

The expression on his face was also full of complexity: "Yes, wouldn't it be good to stay in South Korea? I used to feel the same way, but..."

Han Fei did not continue to answer Zhang Liang's words.

Just seeing the child in front of him, he suddenly said: "Zhang Liang, you like South Korea, do you love South Korea?"

Zhang Liang didn't know what Han Fei said, so he just nodded numbly.

But I can see this side.

Han Fei lowered his head to himself.

Han Fei, the famous Korean man, slowly stroked Zhang Liang's head with his hands: "I love Korea too..."

"But now, I find that South Korea, which I love so much... I can't keep him..."

"South Korea will perish, but this trip can save South Korea's life, maybe one year, maybe two years..."

Just after one sentence.

Zhang Liang was already in tears.

Although he is still just a child.

However.

This little kid already understood what Han Fei was going here for: "But the young master is going here..."

"But, but the young master is here..."

Zhang Liang choked with sobs.

On weekdays, he is very articulate.

Now, I can't even finish my sentences.

And face his words.

Han Fei just chuckled.

He patted Zhang Liang on the shoulder: "Everyone will die, but there is no difference in death without a country."

"Today Han Fei died to save Han, so he died without regrets."

Finished.

Turning around again.

He deeply saw Zhang Liang in front of him.

As if he had thought of something, he said softly: "You can worship me and admire me... but you don't have to learn from me."

"South Korea……"

Han Fei turned his head.

He gently saw Xinzheng in front of him.

Thousands of threads.

Full of sorrow.

But no more words could be said.

he's gone.

Before leaving.

Only a child, no more than seven or eight years old, said goodbye.

That's it.

Step by step, we embarked on the road to Qin.

Ever since.

It is under such circumstances.

Bai Shu led a hundred thousand Qin troops to press forward step by step.

In Zhangtai Palace.

Ying Zheng is in the study.

His eyes were slowly placed on the pile of bamboo slips in front of him.

""Speaking of Difficulties", "Guangng", "Five Beetles", "Speaking of Lin"..."

Ying Zheng carefully evaluated the subtleties.

then.

He shook his head slowly and looked into the distance: "There are hundreds of thousands of eloquent words, all of which are the essence of the world..."

"Whoever can write this book is truly a great talent in the world."

And here.

The author of these books.

Naturally, there is only a should.

"Han Fei..."

He seemed to have thought of something.

Ying Zheng squinted his eyes, but his gaze became sharp and helpless.

He slowly shook his head.

Just for a moment.

Outside the palace, Li Si came slowly from outside the palace: "Your Majesty, the Korean envoy, Han Fei, comes to see you..."

Just one sentence.

throughout the entire hall.

The atmosphere at the scene became solemn.

"Han Feizi?"

Ying Zheng focused his gaze directly on Li Si in front of him.

Think for a moment.

But he suddenly said: "Li Si, I heard that you and Han Fei were brothers in the same school in the past?"

Hear what Ying Zheng said.

Li Si was stunned...

Seems to understand something.

He raised his hand directly towards Ying Zheng and said, "I would like to inform my king that Han Fei is a fellow disciple of this family."

"He is a man of great talent, and this is beyond compare."

Li Si spoke.

For Han Fei, a fellow disciple and a close friend.

Full of kind words.

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