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"He really said that?" Hu Hai looked up at Cao Wuchen, and the hand that was applying medicine to himself stopped for a moment.

Cao Wuchen nodded, and under Hu Hai's gaze, he gave a helpless smile, "Your Highness, Mr. Zhao's matter is difficult."

Hu Hai wrapped the clean cloth back around his wrist, and after fastening it tightly, he put his hands on the table and looked up at Cao Wuchen, "What else did he say to you?"

"It's gone." Cao Wuchen spread his hands and said, "He said a lot, but there was only a hint of wanting to win people in his words. He didn't say a word about what he planned to do."

Hu Hai pondered for a while, and then said: "It's really not easy. Li Si and others are pressing on top, and the assassination of Qin has a lot to do with it. He, I'm afraid he also finds it difficult."

"Actually, after all, Jing Ke is just an ordinary assassin. He dies as soon as he dies. There are so many people dying in the world every day. It doesn't matter if there is one more of him. Why don't you persuade Mr. Zhao a little bit, Your Highness, why don't you give up on this guy. It's hard not to mention it first, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles in the future." Cao Wuchen persuaded, "Master Zhao has lived carefully these years, there is no need to add this kind of smell."

Hu Hai was sitting on the mat, with his right hand casually placed on the sapphire table, pressing half of his sleeve with dark red cloud pattern, he seemed to be silent suddenly.After a long time, he raised his head and glanced at Cao Wuchen lightly, "What do you think is the safest way to deal with this matter?"

"Your Highness can persuade you with a few words."

"I can't persuade you?" Hu Hai stared at Cao Wuchen intently, and asked softly.

Cao Wuchen was in a bit of trouble. He raised his head and glanced at Hu Hai tentatively, but saw the young man looking at him with cold eyes. He slowly raised his head and stroked the pale green stubble on his chin. After a long while, he couldn't help but sneak a glance Hu Hai, "Why don't we deal with Jing Ke? If Jing Ke died, Mr. Zhao wouldn't think about saving people, would he?"

Isn't it just a matter of one sentence to kill someone?In today's world, one can choke to death on a drink of saliva, and it is more common for assassins to die in one or two minor accidents.Who can suspect that he and Hu Hai, two people who have nothing to do with this matter?If you say this motive yourself, no one will believe it, right?

Thinking in this way, Cao Wuchen felt that this method is feasible, simple and neat without leaving any trouble, so he said to Hu Hai: "Your Highness, if Jing Ke dies suddenly, it may help many people."

Hu Hai leaned on the table and looked at Cao Wuchen's sincere expression for a while, finally, he said two words softly: "Save him."

Cao Wuchen held up his sleeves and looked at Hu Hai's indifferent expression, speechless for a moment.There was no room for change in what Hu Hai said, and it was not a discussion with him at all.Cao Wuchen wanted to say a few more words, but when he saw the young man's clear and cold eyes, he swallowed the words again, he stood up straight, lowered his waist and raised his sleeves and replied, "Yes, Your Highness."

Hu Hai didn't react at all, looking down at his obedient appearance, he said slowly: "In the past few days, I will re-adjust Yeting's guards. If something really happens, try not to kill anyone." Yu Zishi is not a life-seeking person Hu Hai didn't want him to feel too heavy a burden on such a worthless person. In short, let's save as many people as possible.

"What does Your Highness mean?" Cao Wuchen raised his head, looked at Hu Hai and frowned.

"He hasn't discussed it with me, and I don't know how he plans to arrange it. But I can roughly guess it. It is indeed difficult to save people. Why don't people think that Jing Ke died in prison, since it is the courtier's request. It also reassures the hearts of people all over the world. Yeting is located in a remote place with lush vegetation, and there have been occasional fires in recent years. When there is an accidental fire, Xu Fu will stand up and say that Fengshui in Yeting is against the law. It's a fault of man." Hu Hai said softly: "Qin has sent troops to Yan, and the courtiers will not spend too much energy on an assassin. In the end, the outcome of this matter should probably be that Jingke's faceless corpse is left in the city. Above the gate to display to the public, and in an unknown corner of Yeting, erect a stele to change Fengshui, to symbolize Chang'an."

When Cao Wuchen listened to Hu Hai's words, he secretly glanced at the sitting Hu Hai who was sitting casually. From the beginning to the end, the young man in black had a calm expression on his face. It's a joke, unpredictable.He hurriedly lowered his head and said: "Don't worry, Your Highness, I will help Mr. Zhao secretly, and nothing will happen."

Hu Hai glanced at Cao Wuchen, "No, it's best if you don't do anything. Compared with saving people, the affairs of the queen will be more cumbersome. If you don't handle them meticulously, you may have fatal consequences." Hu Hai was silent when he said this After a while, the eyes watching Cao Wuchen gradually became sharper, and he said slowly, "I will pay attention."

Cao Wuchen took a deep look at Hu Hai, lowered his head and said softly, "Yes."

……

Holding a dim lamp and walking on the deserted palace road, listening to the wind blowing at night, Hu Hai paused halfway through the walk, raised the lamp and looked back.

Meng Yi was looking at him quietly, with a gentle appearance in a plain gown, the second son of the Meng family is indeed a gentleman like jade.

Hu Hai wasn't too surprised, the hand holding the lamp didn't tremble at all. After staring at Meng Yi for a while at a distance of more than ten meters, he turned and continued to walk back.His expression was calm and calm, as if he had never seen anything.

"Your Highness." Meng Yi suddenly called out, and the footsteps of the people in front stopped.

Hu Hai raised his hand and took off the hood. Looking back, the dim light of the lamp danced on his face. He greeted him, "Lord Meng."

At this time and this place, according to the identities of these two people, they shouldn't be here, and this matter is also tacitly understood by the two of them.Across the dark night, Meng Yi lifted his feet and walked over the shallow grass, "Your Highness, can't you go out for a walk alone at night?"

"Ah."

Meng Yi glanced at Hu Hai's hand, "How is the injury?"

Hu Hai looked at Meng Yi, the darkness in his dark eyes floated up and down, "It's okay."

Meng Yi nodded slightly, "Your Highness, take care of your body, it's easy to become ill if you get injured too much."

Hu Hai said perfunctorily: "Thank you, Mr. Meng, for your concern."

There was a distance of a few steps between the two, and they looked at each other speechlessly for a moment.Hu Hai looked at this young powerful official who was born in a noble family, his eyes fluctuated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Meng Yi's thoughts are much more complicated. What is this young prince who is still wandering in the remote part of the Qin Palace late at night planning to do?Thinking about it again, for nearly 20 years in the court, how many people can't match this kind of forbearance. What can the prince of Qin who wins over important ministers get?He looked at Hu Hai for a long time, and finally said: "It's late at night, Your Highness, go back earlier, don't worry Master Zhao."

Hearing this, Hu Hai lowered his lower eyelids slightly, and raised his eyes to look at Meng Yi as if thinking about it. After staring at Meng Yi for a moment, he turned around and walked away with a lamp.

Meng Yi looked at Hu Hai's back and slowly folded his arms.It's just that at the age of more than ten years old, he can hit him so hard without hesitation, and not just once, this kind of heart makes people feel uneasy.The more such a person is, the more indifferent they are to emotional matters, and the easier it is to use unscrupulous means.He did suspect that Hu Hai was using Zhao Gao, but he did not doubt the teacher-student relationship between Hu Hai and Zhao Gao. After all, Hu Hai can be regarded as Zhao Gao's single-handed support to this day. Even if most of Hu Hai's feelings for Zhao Gao are pretending As is all.People in the deep palace are treacherous, and that which cannot be measured is called human nature.

Decades of camouflage and forbearance, just based on this one, Hu Hai is not a simple character.Since he is not a thing in the pool, sooner or later he will think about stepping on the nine heavens and smashing into the sky. This kind of person will not be willing to live on forever.It's not that Meng Yi looks down on the feelings of people in the deep palace, it's just that this feeling is really too thin in front of other things.Zhao Gao believed in Hu Hai too much, and this in itself was an extremely dangerous thing.

The danger of the human heart is never something that people can guess.Meng Yi stood there looking at Hu Hai's retreating back and pondered for a long time, finally, he also turned and left.

……

Three days later, in the evening.

The night was getting dark little by little, Yu Zishi was sitting by the window absent-mindedly, he suddenly raised his head and looked in the northwest direction, in the quiet spring evening, Qin Palace couldn't see anything unusual.

"Sir? Sir?" Seeing that Yu Zishi didn't respond, Hu Hai reached over the small desk and waved his hand in front of Yu Zishi, "Sir?"

Only then did Yu Zishi suddenly come back to his senses, and turned to look at Hu Hai who looked puzzled.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

Yu Zishi waved his hands and resumed his usual expression, "It's okay." He glanced at Hu Hai, "Are you okay?"

Hu Hai was a little startled, should he have something to do?

Seeing Hu Hai's dazed look, Yu Zishi turned around and stretched out his hand to pull out a thick volume of books from the bookshelf behind him, and threw it to Hu Hai without opening it, "It's nothing to read for a while."

Hu Hai stretched out his hand to pick up the book, and when he raised his head, Yu Zishi lost his focus while looking northwest again.He frowned secretly, stretched out his hand and spread out the book, "Sir, I have read this book."

"Learn the new by reviewing the past." Yu Zishi responded casually.

Hu Hai held the book, and suddenly had nothing to say.After a while, he wanted to say something, but he hesitated. After a while, he stretched out his hand and spread the book on the table, lowered his head and read it slowly in resignation.When he read the book for the third time, Hu Hai finally couldn't help but raised his head and asked in a low voice, "Sir?"

Yu Zishi finally set his sights on Hu Hai, who slowly erected the book and said in a low voice, "I've finished reading it."

Seeing Hu Hai like that, Yu Zishi stretched out his hand and planned to find a new one.Hu Hai hurriedly reached out and tugged at Yu Zishi's sleeve, "Sir, let's talk for a while." It's rare that Yu Zishi is staying in the palace today, and he didn't intend to just sit by his side and read books all night.

"What do you want to talk about?" Yu Zishi looked down at Hu Hai's hand tugging at his sleeve, but he didn't refuse.

When Hu Hai heard this, he was a little at a loss for words. Normally, the two of them didn't find any topics when they were together. When they suddenly asked him what he wanted to talk about, he was really blank and couldn't think of anything.After a long while, he said, "Sir, what do you want to talk about?"

Yu Zishi wasn't thinking about this, he glanced at the palace room, and said casually: "Whatever."

Hu Hai squeezed the hand of the letter tightly, looking at Yu Zishi with a casual face, after a long time, he took a light breath and asked, "Sir, then, can I ask you something?"

"ask."

Hu Hai grabbed the slip of paper, obviously wanted to ask but couldn't utter a word, finally, he bit his index finger knuckle lightly and asked: "Sir, you, what do you like..."

Before Hu Hai could finish his words, a fierce fire suddenly rose from the northwest of the window, instantly dyeing most of the sky red.The originally dark sky was instantly illuminated red.Yu Zishi tugged his sleeves tightly, turned his head and stared fixedly at the flames in the northwest.

This is the real fire tree and silver flower never night.

Hu Hai looked at Yu Zishi's focused expression, the original unfinished words were abruptly cut off, and he couldn't continue. After a long time, he looked at Yu Zishi's side face and smiled helplessly, that's all.

There will always be opportunities later on.

……

In Yeting's prison, a young man with a calm expression sat in the shadows in the corner, suddenly he opened his eyes and looked up at the person coming.

A swordsman in a snow-white gown with a thin snow-colored belt tied around his waist slowly walked in with his sword in his hands. His clothes were better than snow, just like a legendary master. Even in this kind of bloody prison, Gao Jianli is still a An uncompromising stream.Leaning against the door frame, he glanced at the young man in the shadow in the corner, and said casually, "Come out."

The young man in the shadow looked up, and his eyes suddenly changed, as if he was a little surprised. "Gao Jianli?"

When Gao Jianli heard this, he paused in his heart.He looked up, and the young man in the corner stood up and walked out slowly.The light in the prison was dim, but Gao Jianli recognized it at a glance by the light, and frowned suddenly: "It's you?"

Sima Yu stood there, looked at Gao Jianli without saying a word, and saw the expression on Gao Jianli's face became more and more subtle.

"How did you get to this point?" Gao Jianli's eyes were a little deep, and the puzzlement and curiosity in his eyes were not concealed.

Sima Yu replied indifferently: "We're in each other's way."

Gao Jian said with a smile in his heart: "Who is with you?"He looked at Sima Yu meaningfully, and reached out to support the sword behind him, "Let's go, Sima Liang?"

Sima Yu patted the ashes on the front of his clothes, passed Gao Jianli and walked out of the prison gate.Gao Jianli leaned on the door frame and looked at him, looked away for a while and smiled, without speaking, heeled up.

The two walked out all the way, but they never met the guards of Ye Ting.When he was about to turn the corner, Gao Jianli reached out and took off the lamp from the side wall at will, and threw it directly into the courtyard with his hands.A crisp sound echoed in the stone walls of the prison, and then there was the sound of lamps rolling on the ground.The prison that had been smeared with oil intentionally or unintentionally was swept by scarlet flames in an instant, and the flames rushed to the wooden beams of the roof.Gao Jianli stood at the end in white clothes and slightly raised his head and smiled.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps sounded in the ears of the two, and a group of people who appeared out of nowhere happened to meet Gao Jianke who was still standing in front of the fire light.Hearing the sound, Gao Jianli looked back, the eyes of the two groups met, Gao Jianli frowned slightly.

In things like prison robbery, it is inevitable that something will go wrong at a critical moment.This group of people didn't look like people from Ye Ting, but they looked like guards who came to interrogate. Now that they met each other on a narrow road, Gao Jian was so sad that he raised his hand and gently rubbed his knuckles.

Gao Jianli's murder was indeed beautiful, without the slightest extra fancy moves, and even without any moves, there was a bloodstain when the strings brushed.Sima Yu was leaning forward in the corner, looking at Gao Jianli's white clothes stained with blood, seeing people seem to be passing by, after a long while he finally moved his body, changed into a comfortable position, and leaned against the wall to continue admiring Gao Jianli kill.

People should make the best use of them, otherwise they will be sorry for Gao Jianli's worth.

Gao Jianli's long and slender fingers pulled the strings back gently, and the five people standing in front of him fell in response. In a pool of blood, among the corpses, they were dressed in white clothes splattered with blood. The young Jian Qing had seven clear strings wrapped around his fingertips. Gao Jianli turned his head to look at Sima Yu, who was leaning against the stone wall, with the hunting flames behind him.

"Let's go." Gao Jianli waved at him and said with a smile.

Sima Yu nodded, and just two steps away, a guard with a knife rushed out from the original corner.

Gao Jianli's face changed slightly, "Be careful." Subconsciously, he took a step forward and wanted to circle Sima Yu and retreat.But when he touched Sima Yu's skirt, he felt light behind him.Almost in a blink of an eye, Sima Yu raised his hand neatly, pulled out the Tai'a sword behind Gao Jianli and swiped lightly with his backhand.

The blood spurted out by the sneak attacking guard spattered the face of Gao Jianli who happened to look back, Sima Yu slashed his throat with a sword, and the blood spurted out.A real sword to seal the throat, without the slightest pain.Then Sima Yu looked at Gao Jianli, slowly raised his hand, and with a swipe, the Tai'a sword was re-sheathed firmly behind Gao Jianli.

"Let's go." Sima Yu said indifferently.

Standing behind Sima Yu, Gao Jianli, whose face was covered in blood, finally stretched out his hand and slowly wiped his face, his eyes were gloomy, and he forgot for a moment that this kid was also a swordsman.

After Sima Yu walked out of Yeting, he looked back at the prison, and after a while, he looked back at Gao Jianli, who was covered in blood, and frowned, "Why are you here?"

Gao Jianli still had bloodstains on his face, and said with a sneer, "It's none of your business. Speaking of which, I want to ask you, why are you here?"

"It's none of your business." Sima Yu glanced indifferently at the slightly embarrassed Gao Jianli.

Gao Jianli was angry for a while, instead of being angry for a long time, he smiled and said: "Okay, it's none of my business, the road is open, please be good. I'm leaving."

Sima Yu looked at Gao Jianli with weird eyes for a moment, "What will I do if you leave?"

Gao Jianli paused for this natural question, and he looked back at Sima Yu who was standing still, "What do you mean?"

"I can't get out of the Qin Palace by myself." Sima Yu is still somewhat self-aware of his current physical condition, he has always known what it means to do what is within his means, and if he can't do it, he will retreat.

"Look for Zhao Gao." Gao Jianli pointed in one direction, "If you walk over, someone will meet you and arrange for you to go out."

"Too dangerous."

Gao Jianli frowned and looked at Sima Yu, "Since he has made a move, he is sure to save you, and you won't be in any danger."

"No, if I go to Zhao Gao, he will be very dangerous." Sima Yu calmly stated: "You killed someone, and this matter has become complicated. If Zhao Gao is involved, he may be in trouble in the future."

"That strong man, what do you want?" Gao Jianli reached out and took off his bloody coat, wiped his face with the clothes and glanced casually at Sima Yu, then his hands paused, and met Sima Yu's fleeting gaze , he frowned severely, "What do you want?"

Sima Yu didn't say anything, his eyes were dim, and he just looked at Gao Jianli quietly.

"Impossible, don't think about it, now turn around and go back to your Master Zhao." Gao Jianli shook his head and said to Sima Yu.Zhao Gao is dangerous, so he is not dangerous?In the eyes of Sima Yu, Gao Jianli's life is not his life.

Sima Yu looked casual, "I don't know why you are in Qin Palace, but it should be because of something important."

"So?" Gao Jianli sneered.

"I may be recaptured. I am not used to being tortured. I should confess you."

Gao Jianli had the illusion of being stabbed in the back of the spine at the moment, he looked at Sima Yu with a face that should be taken for granted, even his eyes changed.After many years of wandering in the rivers and lakes, Gao Goutu rarely felt the feeling of resentment when he was capsized in the gutter.He stared at Sima Yu and said word by word: "I saved you, do you know?"

"Yeah." Sima Yu nodded, "My memory is fine."

Gao Jianli was used to Yangchun Baixue, it was rare for him to have nothing to say when he met someone more brazen than him for the first time.After ignoring the noise from Ye Ting in the distance, he calmed down and said calmly, "Sima Yu, you are also a well-known swordsman in the world, and you are a well-known name when you say it."

Can you have a face?

Sima Yu obviously didn't care much about fame. He looked at Gao Jianli with his hands down, and said calmly, "Gao Jianli, I need a place to recuperate."

"What's none of my business?" Gao Jianli frowned.It's Sima Yu's inability to make it into what it is today, and with Zhao Gao taking care of him, how could he be hurt?

"Like I said, I can't go out to Qin Palace alone, I need a place to recuperate." Sima Yu repeated.

"It has nothing to do with me." Gao Jianli said coldly.

Sima Yu looked at Gao Jianli thoughtfully, then turned around and walked out. Gao Jianli stood there with his hands behind his back and watched for a while, then his pupils shrank suddenly. This kid was walking back to Ye Ting!Gao Jianli immediately flew forward and shook Sima Yu's shoulder, "Sima Yu, what do you want?"

"Surrender yourself." Sima Yu said coldly, his voice still as usual.

Gao Jianli took a deep breath, watching Sima Yu's entire popularity.In his life, he was not calm in any step in the sword fight. This was the first time that he was so angry that his hands shook, and he didn't even want to have demeanor.

"Okay, okay, you're ruthless." Gao Jianli almost gritted his teeth.

"I……"

Gao Jianli pressed on Sima Yu's shoulder and said, "Say one more word, and I will throw you back to Yeting."

Sima Yu immediately shut up knowingly, and turned to look at Gao Jianli.

"Let's go." Gao Jianli felt that even looking at Sima Yu wasted his eyes, so he shook his sleeves and left.

Sima Yu was not polite either, he raised his foot and followed.

When the two finally reached Gao Jianli's palace, Gao Jianli suddenly heard a muffled sound behind him.He glanced back casually, but his eyes suddenly froze. Sima Yu was holding on to the ground with one hand, as if he had fallen to the ground.Gao Jianli immediately walked over, squatted down beside Sima Yu, and reached out to help him, "What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

When Sima Yu's whole body was finally caged under the light, Gao Jianli realized that his face was indeed a little pale. He stretched out his hand to press Sima Yu's pulse, and Gao Jianli frowned almost instantly.

After all, it was the case of assassinating Qin, so it is impossible not to go to prison, but Cao Wuchen didn't let Sima Yu see blood for Zhao Gao's sake.