Chapter 202 The Black Pot Is Very Solid
Now Han Shanhe finally understands why He Hanqing invited him here.
I really thought about it, but I didn't expect that He Hanqing was assassinated, and the assassin turned out to be Bai Yixue, but Bai Yixue was now his bodyguard in name...
Calculated in this way, who would He Hanqing look for if he didn't look for himself?
Han Shanhe took a long breath, smiled wryly and said, "It turns out that Mr. He came to me because of this."
He Hanqing glanced at Han Shanhe with his old and dim eyes, and said in a harmonious voice, "It seems that there is one less guard beside Marshal Han."
Han Shanhe said happily: "Bai Yixue has indeed been my bodyguard for three days."
He Hanqing chuckled: "Then, why did Marshal Han teach me?"
Han Shanhe smiled wryly: "If I say, this matter has nothing to do with me, would He believe it or not?!"
He Hanqing said: "Marshal Chang Wenhan has a lot of words and no regrets. I shouldn't be suspicious. If this time it only ends with the life of the old man, it's fine, but the righteous men around the old man are determined. I don’t want to sit back and watch this old man perish, and this old man doesn’t want to chill the heart of a righteous man, so I just said something nonsense and asked Marshal Han to come up with something that people can believe in!”
Han Shanhe felt a splitting headache.
His sentence just now, "Believe it or not", can be said to be the last struggle. It is a bet that Mr. He will be jealous of his own identity and let go of the questioning. He knows that the other party will definitely pursue evidence, but he still wants to take a chance. Unfortunately, things backfired. Pursuit is still inevitable!
"According to Han Shuai, Bai Yixue served as your bodyguard only four days ago?" He Hanqing said, "Dare to ask Han Shuai, with Bai Yixue's status and background, how could he be willing to serve as your bodyguard?"
These words point to the point. With Bai Yixue's swordsmanship and status, not to mention being a marshal's guard, even important positions such as the guardian of a country and the commander of the royal guard are not in his eyes. Isn't your Han Shanhe's score too good? Woolen cloth? !
Han Shanhe smiled wryly: "At that time, he only said that he was entrusted by someone to protect my safety..."
He Hanqing said: "May I ask who entrusted you?"
"I don't know." When Han Shanhe said these two words, he almost closed his eyes, and his heart was full of bitterness. He knew that he had been slapped hard before he knew it.
"You don't even know who sent him, but Marshal Han is so reassuring to keep him by his side." He Hanqing chuckled, "Is Marshal Han's heart big or generous?!"
Han Shanhe smiled wryly: "I know this statement is hard to believe, but it is the truth, and I don't have any other evidence!"
He Hanqing smiled slightly, and said, "From this point of view, does Marshal Han really have nothing else to say to me?"
Han Shanhe said solemnly: "Mr. He, Mr. Han's life is not considered mediocre; the things he has done seriously are not so low that he dares to do them without acknowledging them. Han is indeed unaware of this matter. "
"I don't know...hehehe..." Elder He smiled meaningfully, and said, "So, Marshal Han has no idea where Bai Yixue has gone now?"
Han Shanhe sighed weakly.
No matter how it is explained now, it is useless.
As far as the present is concerned, the facts speak louder than words, and this huge scapegoat has already been pinned on his back with incomparable solidity!
Looking at the coldness in Mr. He's eyes, Han Shanhe felt helpless in his heart, got up to leave, and said: "That's all Han can say, if Mr. He has nothing else, Han will leave now. "
The eyes of the two people behind He Hanqing showed sharpness, and they said lightly: "Could it be that Marshal Han's subordinates did such a rebellious thing, and the Marshal only gave such a few words of explanation that didn't hurt or itch, so he thought about it." Do you want to leave?"
Han Shanhe took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said, "Don't tell me Mr. He wants to keep Han here today!?"
He Hanqing smiled faintly: "How could it be, see off the guests."
Han Shanhe stood up and said goodbye.
He Hanqing didn't move, just sat there, and said sinisterly: "I don't know when Marshal Han will return. There are thousands of miles of mountains and dangerous rivers and lakes. Please take care all the way."
Han Shanhe's footsteps paused, he couldn't hear the strong threatening meaning in this sentence, and said lightly: "Thank you, Mr. He, for your concern. One last thing Han said solemnly: This matter really has nothing to do with Han. "
He Hanqing stopped talking, as if he had never heard of it, but there was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.
When Han Shanhe walked out of He Mansion, his face was dark.
How this kind of Heitian's injustice, this inexplicable black pot, fell from the sky is simply unimaginable and inconceivable.
But, who exactly is calculating himself like this?
"An old Confucian scholar who is no longer in office... dares to threaten me like this... I really think I am someone..." Han Shanhe closed his eyes and sighed. Thinking in my heart, do I want to return to China early?
Although He Hanqing has not been in the court for many years, his influence on the Yutang royal family is still considerable... If he speaks a few words to His Majesty the Emperor, although it is impossible to kill him, it will make it difficult for him to move forward.
With such an enemy coveting in the dark, it would be difficult for him to do anything in Yutang, and it would be meaningless to stay any longer.
Han Shanhe looked up to the sky and sighed, he always boasted that he predicted the enemy's opportunity first, calculated every possible strategy, and acted after making a decision; however, since he came to Yutang, he found that everything that happened was beyond his expectations.
And many of the arrangements I prepared in advance, all fell into the empty space!
This feeling of exhaustion of strength, or the greasy feeling of being unable to exert force, is really the first time in Han Shanhe's life.
Subconsciously looking back at the He Mansion, thinking about He Hanqing's matter, especially Han Shanhe was speechless, and he didn't even understand who was plotting against him!
Those who participated in the gambling turmoil have already embarked on their way back to the country, all of them are on the way, Han Shanhe has no idea of their current situation at this moment. Even if I wanted to find someone to discuss, there was nowhere to ask.
...
that night.
Han Shanhe was still holding the fishing rod with the boy in black, sitting by the Baizhang Lake, fishing quietly.
After that, the eight guards lined up in various directions to guard silently.
The night was dark and silent.
"Gugu, are you sure you can catch it?" Han Shanhe said in a low voice: "It is said that Ling Xiaozui has come here before, and he should have already gone. With the habit of the unicorn fish, it is difficult to catch it again in a short time. Make sense!"
The black-clothed boy Gu Gu's dark face is full of confidence: "There are no absolutes in the world. Before Ling Xiao was drunk, he could succeed mostly because of patience and luck. It is natural to have one but it is difficult to get two. It is indeed difficult for ordinary people to get it again." I got it, but the bait I used was a special bait that my master had devoted a hundred years to develop for this strange fish. My master once caught more than a dozen Qilin fish in a row in a day in Blackwater Lake; The taste of this bait is an irresistible temptation for Kirin species, and they will never miss it."
"That's good."
"It's a pity that the unicorn fish in the Blackwater Lake are hard to harvest. Otherwise, we wouldn't have to go all the way here." Gu Gu, a boy in black, said regretfully
Han Shanhe also said with regret: "Heishui Lake has lost the unicorn fish from now on!"
The black-clothed boy Gu Gu said: "It's unlikely that the species will become extinct. There are still fish kings left in the Black Water Lake, and there is still room for reproduction. It's a pity that the level of the fish kings cannot be caught no matter what. Otherwise, if we can get the Qilin fish King, it is more than a hundred times better than ordinary Qilin fish."
Han Shanhe said: "There is another point..."
Gu Gu, a young man in black, sighed: "Master's secret bait contains fish soul fragrance, which is an irresistible and fatal temptation for other unicorn fish except for the king fish, so we just need to be patient. A unicorn fish can take the bait."
Han Shanhe's gloomy face for many days finally showed some smiles: "That's good. We will return immediately when we get the unicorn fish!"
...
"Fishing in Baizhang Lake?" Yun Yang stared at the news from the Nine Heavens Order in his hand.
Han Shanhe went fishing in Baizhang Lake... He came all the way, but now he went fishing every day, how could he have so much leisure time?
But Yun Yang understood in a flash.
The fundamental purpose of fishing in Baizhang Lake must be Qilin fish!
I just didn't expect that one of Han Shanhe's goals in coming to Yutang was actually this!
Yun Yang stood up, took two steps, and frowned.
According to what I know and the habits of the unicorn fish described by Ling Xiaozui that day, I have already caught the unicorn fish in Baizhang Lake once, and it is impossible to be hooked by others in a short time.
However, it is impossible for Han Shanhe not to know this, but he still wants to try, and there must be another source of support, he is not afraid of anything, just in case.
If there is an eventuality, then the follow-up will be long!
All in all, Yunyang doesn't want Han Shanhe to do anything in Yutang.
What he wants to accomplish is what Yun Yang wants to destroy!
After thinking about it, Yun Yang's body turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Only in the sky, the wind is soft.
...
In Baizhang Lake, bursts of strange fragrance gradually spread in the water...
In the depths of the water, there are already faint rainbow shadows flickering.
Qilin fish has been faintly dispatched.
The wind suddenly picked up.
There was a barely audible sound in the distance, as if something had entered the water.
Han Shanhe frowned and said, "Why does it seem like someone went into the water?"
A guard behind him bowed and said: "The commander is very good at hearing. It is true that someone jumped into the water on the other side of the bank. But there is a space of ten miles between the other side and the impact is slight. The commander does not need to worry too much."
Han Shanhe nodded and continued fishing.
The black-clothed boy looked more composed and relaxed, his thin body was enveloped in the wide black robe, his whole body was like a statue, and he didn't even seem to be breathing.
At this point in the fishing, the cases of ordinary fish biting the hook crazily have become less and less; it has been half an hour since the last time they succeeded, and the float has not moved.
Both Han Shanhe and the black-clothed boy were concentrating on it, and they knew it clearly in their hearts; in this case, most likely the unicorn fish in the water had already started to move.
The god fish moves out, and the common fish retreats.
In other words, the moment before the unicorn fish takes the bait is within seconds!
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Today is a great honor, the Queen of Zixiao came to Laiwu, and Feng Ling was busy picking her up; it is said that she is still a Dionysian, if I don't update tomorrow, I will probably be forced to lie down. It's better to be famous than to meet, she really is a real beauty... Cough, I went to drink. Come on guys