Hu Hai was stunned. When Han Xin asked this, he was confused and answered at a loss: "I escaped from Qu, but Feng Zheng, a son of the Feng family, please bear it."

"Is it because of Feng Jie's grandson in the court?" Han Xin said as he thought about it, while looking up and down at Hu Hai.

Hu Hai nodded, "To be honest, it was from Xianyang. When you met a thief in Chu on the road and fled here, are you Han Xin in Huaiyin? Judging from your appearance, you are somewhat similar."

Han Xin was very happy and said yes directly. Hu Hai was speechless. After all, this was a dark history. He even agreed so readily, "Brother Han, I am extremely thirsty, why not drink it first?"

"Let me follow me. This house is not a certain place. There are brothers and sisters Zhang Liang and Zhang Zifang and Zhang Yuner. That zifang is a gentleman. Don't talk nonsense when you go in." Han Xin said with a frown, and then pulled him into the yard.

There were two people and an old servant in the courtyard, one of whom tasted tea and the other enjoyed flowers. The man was twenty-four and five years old, and the girl was fifteen or sixteen years old, with her expressions as gentle as jade. Seeing Han Xin bringing people in, the girl was a little shy and slowly walked into the boudoir. However, the man looked puzzled, "Han Xin, you just live here, why did you still bring people in?"

Before Han Xin could answer, Hu Hai walked forward respectfully, "Your Excellency Zhang Zifang, I have admired you for a long time. At that time, the world is chaotic, and the six countries have hatred but dare not speak out. Brother Zifang used his strength to rebel against the violent Qin Dynasty. His courage is commendable. I really admire him. Today, when I passed by Guidi, Brother Zifang saw that I was in rags, did he have no compassion?"

Seeing that he was so slick, Zhang Liang felt a little leisurely and elegant, and asked casually: "Han Xin, why not dress up, change his clothes, and talk to me again."

Both of them were stunned when they heard this. Before Hu Hai could say more, Han Xin pulled him away, "What Zifang said is, go in and wash and take care of him. As a gentleman, you should not be untidy."

Hu Hai nodded and had to follow Han Xin. Half an hour later, Hu Hai finished tidying up his hair accessories and clothes, all of which were Han Xin's things. When Han Xin fled from Chu, he still had some belongings.

As soon as Hu Hai put on his clothes, he saw Han Xin holding his outer shirt and looking at him, "Feng Zheng, you are Feng Jie's grandson, should you wear this kind of clothes according to etiquette?"

After hearing Han Xin's words, Hu Hai realized that although the clothes he was picked up from the farmers' house, there were still a few pieces of clothes he owned, and Han Xin was holding the clothes he was wearing in the court.

Hu Hai looked along Han Xin's finger and saw that the Qin Rui Beast Qilin Clothing was a shallow seal, "That's not what you think. Today is a chaotic situation. My Feng family swears to be loyal to the Qin Dynasty to the death. This is a clothing given by the Emperor of Qin. Naturally, I have to wear it every day. Please don't forgive me, brother."

"So that's it. It's better to call me brother in the future. However, when I see Zifang, I will definitely call him Mr., because my personal personality is just a reminder." Han Xin put down his clothes and said seriously.

Hu Hai nodded slightly. He didn't expect that Zhang Liang had such a hobby, but when he thought about it carefully, the gentleman really sounded more elegant.

"I said brother, can you send me back to the Qin Dynasty sometimes? The State of Chu is not good. I think Qin II is not good. He is gentle and humble. He soon after he succeeded to the throne, he was exempted from many heavy taxes and taxes and opened up Bashu. I just don't know if he can save the Qin Dynasty. My brother would never stay here for a long time at such an age? Or would he write a book?" Hu Hai said seriously.

Han Xin's expression changed slightly, and he said for a long time: "This matter needs to be discussed for a long time. If there is a change in the world, we really need to choose another virtuous master. I heard that Liu Bang of Jiujiang was kind and wanted to visit him, but the war continued, so he put the matter aside."

"I said brother, what can you do if you go to Jiujiang? No one knows your talent, and you may not be more useful if you go. It's better to follow me to Xianyang. My father will definitely recommend you to the second generation." Hu Hai said slowly and withdrew.

"Will someone know my talent when I go to Xianyang?" Han Xin said helplessly.

"I know that my brother is very talented, otherwise Zhang Liang wouldn't let you live here for so long. His little sister is good. She is a little young, but it's just right for me." Hu Hai said to himself, and Han Xin immediately stepped forward and patted Hu Hai's head.

"You are frivolous, I really don't know why the third prince's son is like this!" Han Xin said with some ridicule. Perhaps both of them are living under someone else's roof, but they are becoming more and more familiar.

At this moment, the old servant whispered outside: "Two young masters, my husband has invited me. I wonder if everything is over?"

Hu Hai's face looked a little unnatural when he heard Zhang Liang's invitation. Han Xin took the lead and shouted: "I understand, tell sir, we will arrive soon, I hope you can forgive me."

Then he whispered to Hu Hai again: "Why, are you afraid?"

Hu Hai waved his hand quickly, "Don't you know that your husband had planned to assassinate the First Emperor, and although he ended in failure, he did not hate the Qin people, so he was afraid in his heart."

"It's okay, the teacher was also young and was reckless at the time. Now he has been studying military tactics in Xia Pi for many days, but he is much more stable than before. What are your worries? Could it be that he would kill you?" Han Xin joked, leaving the room first, and Hu Hai followed him with concern.

At this moment, three cups of tea had been placed in the living room. Zhang Liang sat dignifiedly in the middle with sharp eyes. Han Xin went into the living room first and couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Zhang Liang's expression.

"Sir, are you?" Han Xin asked in surprise.

Zhang Liang waved his hand slightly and signaled him to sit down. Hu Hai followed him and sat respectfully opposite Han Xin. When Zhang Liang saw that everyone was coming, he sent away the old servant.

Hu Hai only felt that the atmosphere in the living room was extremely awkward, but he didn't know what to do. He was not good at drinking tea or talking. Just when Hu Hai was in a dilemma, Zhang Liang finally spoke.

"Are you really Feng Zheng?"

This sentence made Han Xin and Hu Hai stunned. Han Xin first retorted: "Sir, he has protected his own family. I'm afraid there is something wrong with pushing each other so hard, right?"

But Zhang Liang looked serious and did not look at Han Xin at all. He still asked in a deep voice: "Why are you? Don't hide it? Although you were ragged when you came, the auspicious beasts on it may not be able to wear them at any time, and now the war is in chaos, you have this kind of clothing. Besides, these days, I have heard that Feng Zhengmengwen is no longer in Xianyang and is still in his city Sasuke II. Your words may confuse Han Xin, but for me, it may not work."

Seeing Zhang Liang being aggressive, Hu Hai had to whisper: "I would like to ask my brother, sir, don't blame me, I am the second emperor of the Great Qin Dynasty. I am wandering outside. For the sake of safety, I use Feng Jie's grandson's name. Please forgive me."

Before he finished speaking, Han Xin had already fallen off his chin. However, Zhang Liang took a sip of warm tea and smiled slightly, "It should be so. Although he hated Qin, he hated Qin, not Qin today."
Chapter completed!