Neon Clothes and Iron Clothes

"I went to Yingzhou this time, and I talked with the British Duke about Silla!" Wang Wenzuo waved his hand, signaling Cao Wenzong to let the guards go away, so as not to hear what he said next: "The British Duke rejected me this time." Solve Silla's proposal!"

"Solve Silla's proposal?" Shen Faseng licked his lips. He felt his throat was a little sore. Although he had often complained that the Silla people were unreliable as allies, he still regarded the Silla people as his own Here, and Saburo actually wants to attack the Silla people, which is too scary!

"why?"

"Why do you want to attack the Silla people? It's very simple. After Baekje and Goguryeo are finished, Silla has no value for existence!" Wang Wenzuo spread his hands: "And the Silla people ate too much on the corpses of Baekje and Goguryeo." It's too meaty and too strong, if a hunting dog is so strong that its owner can't hold it back, it's better to kill it!"

Shen Faseng lowered his head, Wang Wenzuo's gaze made him feel uncomfortable all over his body, his ten fingers were intertwined, like his heart.Wang Wenzuo looked at his friend and said in a low voice, "What's wrong? You also think it's wrong to do this?"

"No, no!" Shen Faseng shook his head hastily: "I didn't mean that, Saburo, I'm not as smart as you, and I don't have your foresight. If it wasn't for you, our group might all have died in Baekje. There are no graves. But this time I am really confused, do I really want to fight this battle?"

"Even you think so! No wonder the Duke of England disagrees!" Wang Wenzuo sighed: "Maybe I think too much!"

"No, no, it's just that we are stupid and can't see so far, Saburo, explain it to me first!"

"Okay! I often think about how to ensure that the borders of Datang will always be stable and stable. It is best that the neighboring countries around Datang are of similar strength, so that they can check each other. When there is a dispute, Datang will come forward to adjudicate. Any one country dominates. In this way, any country will be obedient to the Tang Dynasty, otherwise it will be conquered by the coalition forces of the Tang Dynasty and its neighboring countries. After the fall of Goguryeo, no neighboring country will come to contain Silla again, although there is no The only way is to wipe out Silla!"

"Sanlang, aren't you right?" Shen Faseng said with a smile: "Obviously there are still people who restrain Silla! Isn't it the Wa country? Isn't the mutual restraint of the two countries just as you said? If you destroy Silla as you said No, on the contrary, no one is restraining Wa Kingdom!"

Shen Faseng's words were like a flash of lightning piercing through Wang Wenzuo's heart, illuminating the originally confused thoughts.Those strange behaviors when Li Ji talked with him at the beginning now have answers. He praised him many times in front of his grandson, but he refused to offer advice to kill two birds with one stone.I have always wondered, how could Li Ji not see the feasibility of this strategy from Li Ji's eyes, and how could this elderly man refuse such an opportunity to make great achievements?Now Shen Faseng's unintentional sentence revealed the truth. It turned out that he was the real reason why Li Ji refused to offer advice!

"Sanlang, Sanlang?" Shen Faseng saw Wang Wenzuo's complexion fluctuating from joy to anger, and his teeth were clenched and creaking. He seemed to be insane, and hurriedly asked, "Are you all right, do you want to invite the doctor?"

"No need!" Wang Wenzuo took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and smiled: "I'm fine, I just remembered an old thing, you are right, I did not count the Wa Kingdom !"

"Actually, the Wa Kingdom should not be counted. After all, it has been pacified by you, Sanlang, but you have not paid the tribute!" Shen Faseng was relieved to see that Wang Wenzuo had returned to normal: "This time, sending people to come here is considered respectful." The feudal kingdom!"

"Well!" Wang Wenzuo's mind was in a mess at this time: "I'm a little tired today, so I'll go back to rest first, and you will deal with the affairs here!"

"Yes!" Shen Faseng hurriedly stood up and saw Wang Wenzuo leaving. Looking at Wang Wenzuo's leaving back, he scratched the back of his head and said to himself, "It's strange, what did I say wrong just now? Why did Sanlang suddenly become a different person?"

On the horseback, Wang Wenzuo's body was up and down with the rhythm of the mount, but his mind was in chaos. He was originally a very smart person, and Li Ji's words were not without flaws, but he never thought in that direction. , Now Shen Faseng inadvertently woke up, he connected the dots and dots of those few meetings in Yingzhou, and many things hidden behind were revealed.There is only one reason why Li Ji refused to destroy Silla, that is, he was jealous of himself, so did he do this on his own idea, or did he represent the meaning of the emperor?The difference between them is huge.

The former doesn't matter, anyway, at Li Ji's age, his death will only happen in the past few years. No matter how powerful a person is, after death, it will be nothing to be afraid of; but if it is the emperor's intention, it is another It's the same thing. Judging from the past practice, after the elimination of Goguryeo, it is estimated that I will be transferred away. As for going to the west or Chang'an, I don't know. I am still young. As long as the prince is fine, there will definitely be a chance to start again.But the problem is that in history, the prince didn’t seem to have a long life span. After the prince’s death, his power in the East Palace would definitely face a cruel reshuffle, and he really didn’t want to go to Chang’an. The memories there were too bad!

"Duke Ming, we're here!" Cao Wenzong's voice pulled Wang Wenzuo back from his thoughts. Wang Wenzuo got off his horse and asked suddenly, "Wenzong, if I want to go back to Chang'an, what are your plans?"

"Back to Chang'an?" Cao Wenzong frowned: "Did Minggong get the news?"

"That's not true! I just ask you, if I go back to Chang'an, will you go back with me?"

"Mr. Cao's life has already been urged by Mr. Ming. Naturally, Mr. Cao will go wherever Mr. Ming goes!" Cao Wenzong paused a little: "It's just that if Mr. Ming returns to Chang'an, it will be a horse living in a stable all day long. It's a pity that you can't gallop when you're full!"

"Really?" Wang Wenzuo laughed: "But everyone in the world thinks that the two capitals are heavenly beings. Leaving Beijing is like being exiled, and entering Beijing is like ascending an immortal. But you are the other way around. What's the reason?"

"The people of the world are like that poor horse, and the two capitals are like the horse prison. Every day, the manger is filled with beans and barley, and there are special staff to wait on them. They eat and drink well. Running half a mile with the nobles in the palace, the rest of the time is eating and drinking. As the saying goes, a poor horse is greedy for beans, and the world naturally thinks that the two capitals are good. But Ming Gong is a galloping horse, and what he thinks about every day is galloping, making achievements, If you stay in Chang'an for a whole day with high officials and rich salaries, bowing and bowing, I'm afraid there will be a sigh of flesh in your thighs!"

"That's right!" Wang Wenzuo knew that Cao Wenzong was comparing himself to the former Lord Liu Bei when he said "the meat in the flesh" said, so he couldn't help but feel a burst of emotion in his heart: "I really don't want to go back to Chang'an. At the time, Liu Xianzhu sighed, 'The sun and the moon are like galloping, and the veteran is coming. Well, but the merits are not built!' Although I dare not compare with him, but the ambition of a good man to make achievements is average. I hope that after the destruction of Goguryeo, the emperor will allow me to stay in Haidong for a few more years, and I will surely destroy the sea. The land as far as it reaches is the territory of my Great Tang?"

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Silla, Jincheng, Jin Yuxin Mansion.

"Brother is in the upper study!" Jin Qinchun (Jin Yuxin's younger brother) pointed to the stairs: "He is waiting for you alone, please!"

Jin Renwen nodded to Jin Qinchun, feeling an inexplicable anxiety in his heart.As he climbed the stairs, he told himself: Jin Yuxin is his uncle, and if he wants to see him, he might just talk about family affairs, just like other relatives.

As soon as he entered the study room, the old dog under Jin Yuxin's feet raised his upper body vigilantly, and let out a low growl from his throat. Jin Renwen took half a step back, and carefully stretched his right hand towards his waist.

"Get down, get down! Have you forgotten? He is Xiao Renshou! You played with him before!" Jin Yuxin muttered and patted the old dog's head. He was sitting at the desk next to the bed, flipping through Letterhead: "Give me a glass of wine, and pour yourself a glass!"

The old dog looked at the uninvited guest suspiciously, and finally got down on the ground again. Jin Renwen walked to the closet next to the wall, picked up two cups, poured one for Jin Yuxin, and poured another for himself, and returned. Go to the desk and put down the glass.

"Sit down and drink!" Jin Yuxin said while continuing to read the letter, "Wait for a while, I'm almost done reading the letter!"

Jin Renwen sat down, took a sip of wine, the liquid just wet his lips, Jin Yuxin took a look: "So careful? This is very similar to your father, when he was in the Hwarang team, this kind of caution saved him twice Life!"

"You mean someone put poison in his glass?"

"No, there was only one time of poisoning, and another time of tampering with his saddle!" Jin Yuxin laughed and said, "You don't even know about these?"

"Well, my father never told me about these things!" Jin Ren asked honestly.

"That's true! Some things should rot in the stomachs of us old guys, and then die with us! Only in this way can young people have a bright future!" Jin Yuxin put down the letter paper and drank the wine in the glass: "You can now not worried!"

Jin Renwen blushed slightly, his city, self-cultivation, and bearing all failed in front of this old man. He picked up the wine glass and drank it down, then turned the empty glass upside down and showed it to Jin Yuxin: "Mr. Yu Xin, I'm done!"

"Call me uncle!" Jin Yuxin scolded angrily, "Your mother is my own sister!"

"Uncle!" Jin Inwen replied with some embarrassment, since his father passed away, he almost forgot about this relationship, not only him, but also all Jin Inwen supporters in Silla, everyone knows Kim Yushin married his daughter to the king of Silla.

"Very good, I guess you have almost forgotten about this relative!" Jin Yuxin snorted coldly: "Do you know? When Brother Chunqiu was choosing an heir, he once asked me, saying that you and Fa Min are both me." My nephew, I will definitely not be partial, in the end I chose your brother, do you know why?"

"Brother Renxiao Mingrui is also the eldest brother, so he should be chosen naturally!"

"No, it's not because of this!" Jin Yuxin shook his head: "In terms of talents and merits, you may be better than Fa Min. As for elders and children, your father's succession does not depend on elders and children. If you don't have the ability to keep the throne , What's the use of being older? I chose him because of one reason, Renshou, you stayed in Datang too long, I don't know if you are Jin Renwen from Silla, or General Renshou from Datang! And Fa Min has been staying in Silla, and my father and I can confirm that he is from Silla!"

Jin Renwen didn't speak. He couldn't be sure whether Jin Yuxin's words were the truth or a trap, or both. Most of the time, the truth is easier to deceive than lies.Jin Yuxin didn't seem to care about Jin Inwen's silence, and went straight on:
"When your father decided to fall to the Tang Dynasty and imitate the official system of the Tang Dynasty, there were many people who opposed it. Some of these people were for their own self-interest, and some were political enemies of my father and me. For example, some people say that the Tang Dynasty is strong and the culture is prosperous. If we imitate the Tang people in everything and submit to the Tang Dynasty, our generation will be fine, and the next generation, and the next generation, I am afraid that the Silla people will not I thought I was from Silla, but I regarded myself as a Tang. At that time, the Tang people don’t even need to send a single soldier to attack. Our descendants will request to be attached, and they will be proud to be officials of the Tang Kingdom. It’s not that Jincheng is our hometown. Even if we can use the power of the Tang people to destroy Baekje and Goguryeo now, what’s the difference with them? It’s just fifty steps and a hundred steps! At that time, my father and I killed the people who said these words However, we have never forgotten these words and kept them in our hearts!"

This time, Jin Renwen could no longer keep silent: "You chose your brother for this reason?"

"That's right, you and Fa Min are both my nephews. It doesn't matter whoever ascends to the throne. If your father had chosen you, he would have let you marry my daughter!" Jin Yuxin smiled: "I'm over the age At seventy, it won't be long before I go to see your father underground, and there is no need for me to lie about this matter!"

Jin Renwen nodded subconsciously, he had a feeling in his heart that Jin Yuxin did not lie about this matter, but why did he bring up the past again?All this has long passed, and it is meaningless to talk about it.

"Why did uncle tell me these things?" Jin Ren asked, "The previous king died long ago, and my elder brother became king long ago. What's the point of saying these things besides increasing my distress?"

"I ask you to talk about these for two purposes today!" Jin Yuxin stretched out two fingers: "First, this time the emperor of the Tang Dynasty asked us Silla people to send troops to conquer Goguryeo, and you will be the general of the army. Think about the mother country, not just from the perspective of the general of the Tang Dynasty; second, if one day in the future, if you really compete with Famin for the throne, if you win and become king, I hope you will regard yourself as the king of Silla, not the king of Datang. A vassal of the Tang Dynasty!"

These days Weber is busy with some things at home, he is really exhausted, and the update time is irregular, please forgive me!The sorrow of the middle-aged!
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