Qin Shi Luo Net People

Chapter 263

Chapter 263

"Baiyue slave?"

In an elegant and quiet courtyard, Wei Lingshu, the sixth son of the Wei Kingdom who claims to be unrestrained and unrestrained, is kneeling and sitting in a pavilion, playing with a jade cup in his hand. He said with some surprise, his eyes flickered, and he drank the cup in one gulp. .

Suddenly, he felt that Korea was quite interesting.

The Korean prince is a waste material, of course, it is not ruled out that he pretended to paralyze them on purpose.

The fourth son, Han Yu, is a capable person, with a gentle and elegant manner, giving people a feeling of spring breeze, but he is just a special pretender, and he doesn't like it, after all, he himself doesn't like this kind of person very much.

Ninth son Han Fei, one of the closed disciples of Confucian Master Xun, is a great talent in Legalism, but unfortunately, he was not reused by Han Wangan, and now he is suppressed by Ji Wuye and others, even the fourth son Han Yu.

In addition to the case of ghost soldiers robbing wages not long ago, Zuo Sima Liu Yi was assassinated, plus today's Baiyue slaves from Chu State.

This farce in South Korea seems to be getting more and more interesting.

The maidservant next to her told the news without haste, with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"Thank you for your hard work, how can I thank you?"

Wei Lingshu stretched out his hand to pull the maidservant of the Han Palace into his arms, put his arms around her waist, stroked her hair to comfort her, looked at her very aggressively, and smiled softly.

The maid in front of him was sent by King Han to take care of his daily life.

"Slaves don't know~"

The pretty maidservant blushed and said in a low voice.

Wei Lingshu said softly, "You'll find out later~"

. . . . . . . . . . .

At this moment, Mei Sanniang, who was guarding outside, frowned, and seemed to move her position in disgust.

Although she had heard about the name of the Sixth Young Master long ago, after getting in touch with him personally, she still couldn't bear this nobleman's extravagant style.

About half an hour.

The maid who had been bullied in the courtyard blushed and trotted out, not daring to meet Mei Sanniang's eyes along the way.

Mei Sanniang watched the other party go away, then walked into the courtyard with a frown, looked at the disheveled Wei Lingshu in the pavilion, frowned and said, "Sixth Young Master, don't forget the purpose of our trip!"

She felt that she needed to remind the other party.

This trip to South Korea is not to play with women, especially here is the Han Palace, so you should pay attention to your behavior.

"The taste of Korean maids is quite good."

Wei Lingshu pursed his lips, as if he had tasted some snack, and said.

Mei Sanniang frowned, and looked at Wei Lingshu gloomyly.

Sensing Mei Sanniang's gaze, Wei Lingshu immediately shrugged his shoulders, changed the subject and said, "A few days ago, the spies said that the slaves in Chu State were attacked and many people died. Is this the case?"

"kindness."

Mei Sanniang nodded. She learned the news on the road.

Wei Lingshu's eyes flickered slightly, he chuckled, and said slowly, "It's no accident, those slaves have all gone to South Korea. The people who attacked Chu State are either from South Korea, or they are enemies of South Korea."

"Why do you say that?"

Mei Sanniang looked at Wei Lingshu in confusion, and asked.

"The maid told me."

Wei Lingshu smiled lightly.

"Do you think I'm stupid, sir?"

Mei Sanniang squeezed her fist, and growled in a low temper.

It's not like Mei Sanniang didn't know what Wei Lingshu and the maid did just now, the two have nothing to do with each other, and it is impossible to have a relationship.

Is not it?

Wei Lingshu murmured in his heart, but he didn't dare to tease this tigress too much. Mei Sanniang was not easy to bully, with her steel skin and iron frame, anyone who tried to tease her would be crushed and beaten.

Don't underestimate Mei Sanniang's cruelty, this girl was born in the army, she is not an ordinary woman.

Be it character or otherwise.

"I was with her just to inquire about information, and some information is better known by people like them."

Wei Lingshu quickly explained, and at the same time briefly talked about what happened today, expressing that he was not playing around, but was busy with business.

"My lord, you don't have to explain this to me, the last general is only responsible for your safety!"

Mei Sanniang said in a deep voice when she heard the words.

Wei Lingshu rolled his eyes, Mei Sanniang's posture just now was about to punch someone.

But he didn't bother to care about it.

Compared with these things, he had to meet Han Fei later, he didn't have much time in Korea this time, and some people were more likely to meet.

This dictates a few things and choices.

. . . . . . . . . .

at dusk.

A newly planned site in the suburbs of Xinzheng is used to house Baiyue slaves and build their new homes. At this moment, all of these people have smiles on their faces, and they obviously feel that their lives have hope in the future. After all, they are King Han himself spoke.

The king of South Korea will never just talk about it.

For these people at the bottom, there is a place to live, as long as they can not starve to death.

As for the rest, they have nothing to ask for.

And when these Baiyue refugees were happily building their own homes, an old man with ragged clothes and gray hair who looked like a crazy old man walked slowly into the resident with a cane .

The old man raised his head slowly, and looked at the Baiyue slaves who were dressed similarly to him with cloudy eyes, especially the joyful expressions on their faces, and a hint of indifference flashed deep in his eyes.

Because these people in front of them are no longer worthy of being called Baiyue people.

They have all forgotten where they came from, and what kind of disaster these people in the Central Plains have given them.

The Baiyue people's home has never been here.

"Old man, what are you doing here?!"

A young man came over, looked puzzled at the strange old man who came in, frowned, and asked.

"Dry mouth, can you give me some water?"

The old man raised his head slightly and said slowly.

"No, let's go, let's go, we're busy here."

The young man looked at the old man with dissatisfaction. On the one hand, he didn't know him, and on the other hand, he felt that there was something wrong with the old man. To prevent trouble, it was better to drive him away naturally.

"You shouldn't reject me~"

The old man shook his head, a strange smile gradually appeared on his face, and he said in a low voice, "You can't refuse me either!"

"hiss~"

As the old man's words fell, a large number of poisonous snakes suddenly sprang up from the surrounding grasslands, swam over overwhelmingly, spitting snake letters, thousands of poisonous snakes swallowed snake letters, the sound made the scalp tingle, Especially these poisonous snakes are colorful, like a poisonous net slowly gathering.

"snake!!"

"Why are there so many snakes!"

Seeing these snakes, everyone became terrified.

"Ha ha."

The old man smiled coldly, the poisonous snakes around him circled around him, and rushed towards the Baiyue refugees present, no matter men, women, old or young, none of them were spared, and at the same time a large amount of dark green poisonous mist began to emerge all around.

this moment.

This place that was just preparing to build a home turned into a hell on earth.

A corner of the troubled times was revealed.

(End of this chapter)