Chapter 11 Good stuff, no brain damage, just the right dosage
The sky gradually darkened, and Gongsun Ce prepared to leave the palace, followed by Honglian, who looked a little embarrassed and annoyed.

The compensation Gongsun Ce received was naturally not money, so what else could it be?
"Jie Jie Jie."

Gongsun Ce burst into laughter, and suddenly he stopped. The sound brought back by the sickle-weasel told him that there was a problem with this road.

No one was on this road. Royal palaces were usually heavily guarded. Even in the palace of King Han, there shouldn't be a road without guards or even palace maids passing by.

Gongsun Ce looked into the distance and found that this road led to the harem. There was fun to be had there, so Gongsun Ce naturally would not miss it.

After walking for about ten minutes, a palace appeared in front of us. It was still undefended.

Gongsun Ce approached the palace, tapped his feet lightly on the pillar at the entrance, jumped up, and landed on the roof of the palace.

To be on the safe side, Gongsun Ce walked on the roof so as not to break the tiles and be discovered.

Gongsun Ce squatted on the roof and the sickle-weasel entered the house.

There was a man who seemed to be hugging a quilt, and kept murmuring, "Beauty, beauty..."

There was another man pacing in the room, speaking in a young voice, "The goods arrived a little late this time."

Soon, a woman with a charming voice replied, “After all, Han Wangan is not an incurable fool. Every time there is a good thing, I will give it to you first, and then to Ji Wuye.

It was King Han's turn last, so naturally I had to put in more effort, otherwise if King Han noticed it, it would be troublesome in the end."

Based on the voices, Gongsun Ce could roughly guess that the man holding the quilt was Han Wangan, the other man was Blood-Clothed Marquis Bai Yifei, and the woman was Madam Mingzhu.

Gongsun Ce touched his chin and found it interesting. The words given by the system were much better than those of ordinary hybrids.

The advantage of having it is that you can have multiple Word Spirits and use them at the same time.

Gongsun Ce silently recited, "Word Spirit·Winter."

Gongsun Ce's breathing slowed down, his heart rate dropped, and his overall presence decreased significantly.

Gongsun Ce had met Wei Zhuang, who was a half-step master. Gongsun Ce originally speculated that Bai Yifei had a similar level of cultivation.

But now, Bai Yifei's aura is at the early stage of a grandmaster, but there is one thing that is very strange, Bai Yifei's aura is not round enough.

Moreover, logically speaking, Bai Yifei should be at the border now.

The next moment, the sickle weasel sent back Bai Yifei's voice, "Ji Wuye is such a greedy idiot. I don't think the ghost soldiers will rob the money this time."

Madam Mingzhu was puzzled. "The situation is very good now. If nothing unexpected happens, Ji Wuye can swallow the 100,000 military pay."

Who would give up money, especially military pay of 100,000 gold coins, if they could swallow it?

Bai Yifei sneered, "The whole of Korea has forgotten, Ji Wuye has also forgotten, I, Bai Yifei, am the most powerful person in Korea."

First of all, Bai Yifei has a title, and secondly, Bai Yifei controls the most elite army in South Korea - the Baijia Army.

In terms of power, Ji Wuye is actually far inferior to Bai Yifei.

It’s just that Bai Yifei needs a fool, a fool who can’t wait to occupy Korea and who will eventually be put right by him.

Ever since the Tian family replaced the Qi family and the three families divided the Jin family, the kings of various countries have been intolerant of rebellion by their subordinates.

Once Ji Wuye succeeds in usurping the throne of Han, he will inevitably be besieged by the other six countries.

So instead of being the mantis catching the cicada, Bai Yifei would rather be the oriole behind the mantis.

Bai Yifei firmly believed that as long as he killed Ji Wuye quickly enough, he could enter the Kingdom of Korea. Gongsun Ce felt that Ji Wuye was a complete scapegoat. The so-called four evil generals of the night: the Marquis of Bloody Clothes, the Jade Tiger on the Stone, the Female Demon of the Blue Sea Tide, and the Guest in Straw Raincoat under the Moon.

Except for the fence-sitter Emerald Tiger who is currently loyal to Ji Wuye, the other two are almost certain to be Bai Yifei's men.

Bai Yifei left quickly. After all, it was the King of Han's palace, so he couldn't stay there for too long. Moreover, he had to pretend that he was far away at the border.

Before leaving, Bai Yifei glanced at the roof, but didn't see anyone. Bai Yifei shook his head, thinking it was an illusion.

If there really was someone who could stay on the roof and eavesdrop on his conversation, he must be an expert at the early Grandmaster level or above, and he would not be stupid enough to wait on the roof for him to leave.

What Bai Yifei didn't know was that Gongsun Ce had already entered Madam Mingzhu's palace as soon as he left it.

Madam Mingzhu looked at Han Wangan, who was rubbing the quilt on the bed, and couldn't suppress a smile on her face.

The monarch of one of the seven kingdoms was played around in her hands, which gave her an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

Madam Mingzhu gently rotated her hair with the index finger of her right hand. She was imagining what kind of emotions she would have if the person in front of her was not the King of Han, but the King of Zhao or the King of Qin.

When a man conquers a woman, or a woman conquers a man, both of them experience indescribable pleasure.

Mrs. Mingzhu's eyes gradually became confused. YY has never been a personal privilege.

"I'm curious, why did you choose to help Bai Yifei, just because he is your cousin?"

Gongsun Ce's voice suddenly appeared, which made Madam Mingzhu startled. "Who are you?"

Madam Mingzhu broke out in a cold sweat. After Bai Yifei left, normal patrols of the King Han's Palace were restored, and it was difficult to enter the King Han's Palace directly.

Unless Gongsun Ce had been nearby for a long time, Madam Mingzhu realized that the person in front of her was far more powerful than Bai Yifei. Now that Bai Yifei had left, there were no guards around him.

With her abilities alone, if she fell into Gongsun Ce's hands, she would probably not be able to escape.

Madam Mingzhu looked at Gongsun Ce on the beam, and her palms began to sweat unconsciously. The spices that could make King Han fall into an illusion needed to be specially prepared, and there was no time to prepare them now.

Gongsun Ce jumped down from the beam, approached Madam Mingzhu, and gently lifted Madam Mingzhu's chin, "King Han An has no queen, and you are the madam, and you are used to pampering the harem.

There is no difference between you and the queen. What good will it do you if you help Bai Yifei seize Korea?"

Madam Mingzhu gritted her teeth. She felt humiliated when her jaw was lifted by a strange man.

The next moment, Gongsun Ce began to take advantage of the situation and rubbed Madam Mingzhu's chin gently as if he was teasing a pet.

This is the contempt of the superior for the inferior, but Madam Mingzhu can do nothing about it.

However, while Mrs. Mingzhu was angry, she also had an unprecedented feeling, a desire to be conquered.

"To become a true queen, to achieve a higher status."

Gongsun Ce withdrew his hand with interest. Madam Mingzhu felt a little disappointed at this moment, "Oh? You are almost the queen, isn't this putting the cart before the horse?

Moreover, you are the concubine of the King of Han. Anyone who becomes the King of Han will not take you as his principal wife.

Do you believe that Bai Yifei will use Korea as a springboard to become a higher being?"

Gongsun Ce chuckled, feeling impressed by Madam Mingzhu's naivety, "Hahaha, an ambitious woman has already lost when she believes in a man's promise."

Gongsun Ce approached Madam Mingzhu again, and Madam Mingzhu retreated step by step until her lower back hit the round table where the spices were placed.

(End of this chapter)