Chapter 234 Conversation
Hearing this, Zhang Liang was stunned and said, "Since you know this, why do you still agree?"
"No risk, no gain. I don't want to miss this opportunity."
Han Fei shook his head.
The problem of South Korea is huge, and it has reached the point of being urgent. He must seize every opportunity to overthrow Ji Wuye and save South Korea.
"You want to follow Shang Yang's reform and strengthen South Korea, but do you know what happened to Shang Yang?"
Bai Jing asked leisurely while drinking.
Hearing this, Han Fei fell into a brief silence. Of course he knew this.
The new system promoted by Shang Yang seriously affected the interests of the old nobles of Qin.
Although the new law was successfully implemented, Shang Yang was framed by the nobles and suspected by King Huiwen of Qin, and died of the punishment of being torn apart by a chariot.
"I don't regret it!"
Han Fei was solemn.
"Since you have made up your mind, just do it."
Bai Jing did not persuade him again. He was deeply versed in the Taoist Samadhi, letting things take their own course and doing nothing.
"Brother Bai, are you willing to help me?"
Han Fei invited again.
Bai Jing smiled and said, "There is no need to talk about this matter anymore. The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. Why force it?"
Han Fei sighed and was about to leave Zilanxuan with Honglian and Zhang Liang.
"Wait."
Zhang Liang bowed and said, "Grandfather seems to be in a bad mood today, so he left in a hurry.
Before coming here, grandfather wanted to have a brief talk with the Taoist priest, but missed the opportunity. Liang asked on behalf of grandfather, please allow me."
"Ask."
Bai Jing looked indifferent.
"Is Daozi married?"
"No."
Zhang Liang nodded and said, "In this case, would Daozi be willing to marry Princess Honglian?"
After these days of getting along, Zhang Liang knew that Bai Jing was an open-minded person who didn't like those roundabout ways. Asking directly would have a miraculous effect.
Honglian blushed. How could he say this in front of her? She had expectations and uneasiness in her heart.
Han Fei also looked stern, waiting for Bai Jing's answer.
‘Brother Bai doesn’t seem to reject Honglian, but if you say how much he likes her… it seems that he can’t say that.’
Han Fei had already made a judgment in his heart, but he still held on to the last expectation.
“Princess Honglian is well-behaved and lovely, Bai likes her very much… But, I will only be the Taoist son of Tianzong, not the son-in-law of Hanguo.”
“… Liang, I got it.”
Zhang Liang was disappointed.
“Brother Bai is really talented, and he can see through all the conspiracies and calculations of us, and we can’t hide them at all.”
Han Fei smiled bitterly.
Bai Jing’s words seemed nonsensical, but they clarified his position.
This sentence actually meant that even if he married Honglian, he would only bring Honglian to live in the Taoist Tianzong and protect her alone. As for what happened to Hanguo, it had nothing to do with Bai Jing.
Eat the sugar coating and shoot back the cannonballs, that’s probably it.
Everyone present saw the twists and turns inside, only Honglian was still confused and didn’t know what Bai Jing was talking about.
"Honglian, let's go."
"Oh."
Honglian followed Han Fei, but still felt it was too embarrassing to continue questioning Bai Jing, so she left obediently.
After Han Fei and others left, Zi Nu and Wei Zhuang stepped into the room again.
"Speaking of which, this is the first time I have met a guest."
Zi Nu smiled and looked charming, with purple hair and purple clothes, a charming figure, and snow-white skin that made people imagine.
"I'm sorry for my neglect before."
"No, Zi Lan Xuan is a first-class place in Korea, even the Korean palace can't compare."
Bai Jing smiled.
"It's good that Daozi likes it."
Zi Nu used her slender fingers to lift the hanging silk behind her ears, and didn't take Bai Jing's words seriously.
Comparing a brothel with a national palace, only the Taoist Tianzong, who is pure and unsullied, can do it.
"You two took the initiative to come out to see me today, so you must have something to do."
"Yes."
The taciturn Wei Zhuang spoke up, his expression was cold, as if it was born that way.
"You are the Taoist of Tianzong, with a special identity. You came to Korea, but are you representing the will of Tianzong?"
"Smart people always think too much. I only represent my personal will, which has nothing to do with Tianzong."
Bai Jing shook his head.
Zi Nu and Wei Zhuang looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.
The Taoist Tianzong is a giant among the hundreds of schools of thought. If this big force wants to use Korea as a springboard, give up the title of the world's first hidden sect, and come out, the situation in Korea will be out of control.
"What about you? You have contacted them several times, and you can't tell us that you don't want to interfere in Korean affairs."
Wei Zhuang asked.
"Of course, you are the descendant of Guigu's swordsmanship, but the lineage of Guigu is not only about swordsmanship... You are also well versed in lobbying and the art of judging people.
Not only me, you can also see that Han Fei will bring changes to South Korea."
Bai Jing stood up leisurely, opened the window, and looked into the depths of Xinzheng, the seemingly gorgeous but actually corrupt palace.
"Guigu has always had two descendants. After leaving the mountain, each chose a different path, stirred up the world, and finally decided the winner.
You are here, you have chosen South Korea."
Wei Zhuang did not deny that he grew up in the cold palace of South Korea since he was a child and had his own story. Han Fei wanted South Korea to be strong, and he did the same.
"Why do you ask me if I will intervene in South Korea's affairs?
To test whether I will be unfavorable to South Korea?"
"That's right."
Wei Zhuang looked slightly cold.
Zi Nu sighed in her heart, worthy of being a swordsman, rather breaking than bending, she said her thoughts so frankly, not afraid of arousing Bai Jing's hostility.
But perhaps it is precisely this kind of mentality that makes a swordsman a swordsman.
Bai Jing looked like he was smiling: "If I say that I came here to destroy South Korea, what do you think?"
Wei Zhuang clenched his fists: "You won't succeed!"
Yes, what can he do? Not long ago, he was crushed by Bai Jing. With his strength, he is not Bai Jing's opponent at all.
Unless he breaks through the Grandmaster... No, I'm afraid that breaking through the Grandmaster is not enough.
Tianzong Daozi became a Grandmaster overnight. Will he stagnate after several years...
Zi Nu's eyes shone with a gleam.
Taoism emphasizes the way of nature and natural inaction. In other words, there are no taboos and nothing is allowed.
Bai Jing's real purpose may really be like what he said, to destroy South Korea!
"Don't be so nervous.
Although we have different goals, we can still go together for a while."
Bai Jing's figure disappeared quietly, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Wei Zhuang, and his big hand gently patted his shoulder.
"I also want to see how far Han Fei can go."
Wei Zhuang felt like he fell into an ice cave, his body trembling, and his back was already wet with sweat.
If Bai Jing had dealt with him at this speed that day, he would probably have been killed before he could draw his sword.
'This is the real gap! '
Wei Zhuang roared in his heart.
"Go together... What Daozi said is to help Han Fei?"
Zi Nu spoke.