The first step to entering the Korean court is naturally to find a position.

For Han Fei, this position is not too high, but it must be special and convenient for him.

Faced with Ji Wuye's temptation, Han Fei casually passed by and said to King Han:

"Father, now in Korea, I am employed, and my son is willing to share my worries with my father."

"It's rare that Jiuer has this kind of heart. What position do you want."

King Han was calm and calm, although he looked big and stool-bellied, he didn't look like a wise monarch.

But as the king of a country, how bad is the power and strategy?

And there are a few good things that can be emperors, and there are some shameful things under your hands.

"Si Kou!" Han Fei's face was calm and he said two words.

"What!"

Ji Wuye suddenly raised his head, staring at Han Fei with his sharp tiger eyes, clenched his fists tightly, with amazing momentum.

If King Han was not here, he would probably press Han Fei to the ground and hammer him.

The prime minister opened his eyes and looked at Han Fei, revealing all the thoughts.

King Han stared at Han Fei carefully, slightly surprised.

The so-called Si Kou is ranked three times and equals six ministers. He is known as the five senses together with Sima, Sikong, Si Shi and Situ, and is in charge of prisons and pickets.

This position seems to be fully functional and has great power, but many officials avoid it.

The word "sinning and imprisonment" alone can make people discourage, and subconsciously feel that this is a bad thing.

"Jiu'er, you've thought about it." King Han asked.

"As far as I know, the position of Si Kou has been vacant for half a year. Since no one holds this position, why not let Er Chen come." Han Fei said.

"Your Majesty, the Ninth Master is a Confucian master after all, so the matter in the prison is probably not suitable." Ji Wuye said quickly.

The implication is that Han Fei is a scholar, and he may not be able to be competent when he comes to prisons.

"General Ji, don't worry too much! Father, please agree to your son!" Han Fei bowed and said.

"Si Kou's position is very important, let me think about it. Jiuer, you just came back, so you should rest for a while, be familiar with Korean government affairs, and then take office." The King of Han said.

He neither rejected Han Fei, but he did not mention the specific date of taking office.

I have to say that King Han is getting older, but his mind is still as scheming as a fox.

Han Fei's expression was still calm when he heard this, but there was a flash of disappointment in his eyes.

Ji Wuye sneered. He finally killed Si Kou, how could he let this boy who was not even as good as his hairy to get a bargain?

As long as he takes over the position of prison, his power will be greatly improved.

"Jiu'er, are you still in trouble?" King Han asked.

"My son came here just to pay tribute to his father." Han Fei said.

"Well, it's rare for you to have this filial piety." King Han nodded slightly.

He looked at General Ji Wuye calmly and the prime minister opened his ground.

This Korean government affairs are both civil and military, and they are relaxed and relaxed, and have been in a delicate state of balance for many years.

In recent years, Ji Wuye's ambition has expanded too quickly, and this balance is almost impossible to maintain.

At that time, I'm afraid South Korea will be the time to overturn!

King Han was as clear as a mirror. When he saw Han Fei returning to China again, he had some thoughts in his mind.

...

In the evening.

Han Fei returned to the mansion, and at this time Wang Shu, Yan Lingji, and Princess Honglian were all there.

In the middle of the mansion, there was a table of food with all colors, fragrance and flavor. Soon after, the full moon was deep and the silver moonlight shone in the courtyard, embellishing the wonderful scenery for all things on the earth.

"Brother Jiu! You are finally back!"

Princess Honglian ran to Han Fei, with unhappy words on her pretty face.

"Honglian, there are many things going on in the morning, so it's a little late."

Han Fei smiled and then walked to the table and said:

"Brother Shu, Han Fei is here to come, how about punishing himself first?"

"Please give me some advice." Wang Shu said.

"good!"

Then, Han Fei poured himself a cup and drank it in one gulp.

The wine burned like a fire along the throat and the chest.

"Good wine, good people, good scenery, and the scenery here is unique! Hahaha."

Han Fei smiled and said, "With a hint of wine, he was full of poetry."

However, what we welcomed was the contempt from Honglian and the contempt of Yan Lingji!

For a moment, the atmosphere became awkward!

Han Fei sat on the chair with his head down like a defeated rooster, his face full of depressedness.

"I went to the palace today, how do you feel?" Wang Shu asked, holding a glass of wine and taking a sip.

"It's very bad! Today's South Korea is no longer the same South Korea I know." Han Fei's face was heavy.

"Brother Jiu, what do you mean? Why is South Korea not the one you know?" Honglian said.

"Child! The flowers in the greenhouse don't know the cruelty of the world." Yan Lingji glanced at it and said lightly.

"What did you say, the vixen!" Honglian fought back without hesitation.

In her opinion, Yan Lingji was just a little vixen, which was really too seductive.

"Vox spirit? It's a good title." Yan Lingji was not angry, nor did she mind Honglian's attitude.

"Honglian, Miss Yan is a first-class beauty, how can she describe it in vulgar words like vixen?

Even if you say that, you can’t use the vixen. You should use the fox fairy!" Han Fei said.

I have to say that after all, they are literati and poets, and their speaking skills are different.

The same context was in Han Fei's mouth, but it became taller and more impressive.

The essence of the fox spirit and the fox fairy are the same, but in other words, they make people feel different.

"Haha, fox fairy?" Yan Lingji chuckled, but the stars in the sky dimmed.

If an ordinary man saw him, he would probably lose his soul immediately. However, Han Fei was not an ordinary person, but he just felt extremely amazing.

Thinking of the current situation in South Korea, his face became a little more serious and said:

"Now that the power of the court is basically controlled by Ji Wuye, I can feel the helplessness of my father. But South Korea cannot be without Ji Wuye at present, and it also depends on him to guard the borders of South Korea, alas."

"It's not a day when the ice is frozen!" Wang Shu said.

"Yes, what I need now is to melt this piece of ice from South Korea and regain its vitality." Han Fei said.

The few of them had a drink together and talked all the time until late at night. They were basically drunk and went back to rest.

After Wang Shu sent Yan Lingji back to the room, he left alone, took a look at the direction of the palace, and rushed over.

But before he could walk a few steps, he found Yan Lingji who had fallen asleep drunk before standing beside him.

"Xiao Yanyan, what are you?" Wang Shu was puzzled.

"How can that little wine make people drunk!" Yan Lingji smiled slightly, moved the lotus step closer, bringing a hot fragrance, which is fascinating.

"So that's it, let's visit the palace with me at night!" Wang Shu said...

Obviously, Yan Lingji took the initiative to follow her, with the purpose of walking with her, and it would definitely be impossible to leave her alone.
Chapter completed!