"It seems that the most dangerous time has passed!" Cui Hongdu said with a smile: "Silla people will definitely have a much better impression of His Highness Jin Renwen after seeing this!"

"I hope so!" Wang Wenzuo drank the ginger soup in the bowl in one gulp, and the spicy hot soup flowed into his throat. Only then did he feel that he was alive again: "One more bowl, is there anything to eat?"

"Yes!" Cui Hongdu added ginger soup to Wang Wenzuo and said with a smile: "Dry clothes are ready, let's change clothes first!"

Wang Wenzuo got what he asked for. Although every military book states that sharing joys and sorrows with soldiers is a general's virtue, saying it is one thing and doing it is another. After a day of marching in the rain, there is no temptation to change into dry clothes.

How many people can resist it?

After changing into dry clothes and eating something, Wang Wenzuo hurried to Jin Renwen's tent. He never forgot Su Dingfang's words: ensure Jin Renwen's safety.

When Wang Wenzuo stepped into the tent, he immediately found that something was wrong with the atmosphere. The black panther, Jin Renwen's personal guard and pet, was crawling at the door, and Jin Renwen himself was talking to an old man in white. This only meant one thing.

He didn't want the content of the conversation to be heard by a third party.

"My subordinates, please see the Chief Manager!" Wang Wenzuo glanced at the old man in white with some vigilance. In this world, strangers always mean danger.

"Get up!" Jin Renwen waved his hand, motioning for Wang Wenzuo to stand on his left, and smiled at the old man in white: "My nephew is at the end of his wits, but I didn't expect that my uncle is here. What a surprise!"

"His Highness has already made up his mind. The old man's coming here is just unnecessary! But now that Your Majesty has opened the mouth of Chrysostom, the old man can only become a disgusting creature!"

The voice of the old man in white was not loud, and his speech was not fast. Wang Wenzuo could understand a few words. He chatted for a few words, then stood up and left. Jin Renwen respectfully sent him out of the tent before giving up.

"Jin Yuxin is here!"

"Ah?" Wang Wenzuo was stunned.

"That person just now is Jin Yuxin, the pillar of Silla, my brother's father-in-law, and Jin Huicheng's clan brother!" Jin Renwen smiled: "Brother is really worried about me, he played his trump card so quickly!

"

"Then will he be harmful to you?"

"That's not the case!" Jin Renwen shook his head: "He is ruthless in his actions. He also eliminated many political opponents as my father, but he also knows that I do this for Silla. As long as I don't fight with my brother

If he fights for the throne, he won’t harm me! But when he comes here, I’m afraid I won’t be able to fulfill my military orders!”

This did not surprise Wang Wenzuo. The white-bearded old man Jin Huicheng argued with Jin Renwen face to face several times, but Jin Renwen did not remove him from his post. He replaced him with Jin Yuxinlai, whose status and prestige was far superior to him. Jin Renwen

It was natural for Wen to be completely sidelined, but as long as he did not harm Jin Renwen's life, there was no conflict with his own mission, and there was no need to force himself to get into trouble.

"Your Highness, there is no need to worry. I see that Jin Yuxin is already very old, and you are in your prime. If you can just endure it for a few years, you will be in a better place!"

"You also think I am interested in the throne?" Jin Renwen smiled and shook his head: "If I wanted to compete with my brother for the throne, I would not have come to Chang'an to be a hostage! The day Renshou boarded the ship with his late father,

I have given up this desire to be king."

"Your Highness, have you ever heard that you can't help yourself?" Wang Wenzuo said: "You are in this position, even if you don't want to be the King of Silla, someone will push you to that throne!"

"Oh? Who has such great ability? If I don't want to be a fool, can you still push me up?"

"Like the Emperor!"

"Emperor?" Jin Renwen's smile disappeared. Although there were many countries at that time, there was only one person who could be called emperor. That was Emperor Gaozong Li Zhi. He snorted coldly: "You know, only

With just these words, I can let you die?"

"If that's the case, I can only blame my blindness!" Wang Wenzuo said with a smile: "But I think your highness should have the patience to listen to what I have to say!"

Jin Renwen did not answer. His eyes were fixed on Wang Wenzuo, but Wang Wenzuo always kept smiling, as if he was not the one who was threatened just now.

"Say it!"

"Your Highness must have heard of the term "common enemies", right? No matter whether it is a marriage or a hostage, a common enemy can make an alliance indestructible. Before Goguryeo and Baekje were destroyed, even if there was some conflict between Tang Dynasty and Silla, there would be no conflict

What’s the big deal, you, the middleman, can have both sides, but once Goguryeo and Baekje no longer exist, once there is a conflict between the two sides, you will have to choose sides, Silla or Datang!”

"Silla or the Tang Dynasty!" Jin Renwen exhaled a long breath. Wang Wenzuo's words were like a steel needle, poking at something deep in his heart that he had never dared to think about. Jin Renwen had been thinking about it since he was a child.

It is rare to see his father Jin Chunqiu, and when he does, he has a sad face. As he grows older, Jin Inwen gradually understands what his father is worried about, and makes it his life to eliminate the feuding Baekje.

It was for this purpose that Jin Renwen crossed the sea to a foreign country in his early twenties to serve the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

During these years in Chang'an, he was loyal and cautious, and gained the favor and trust of the emperor. He finally pushed the Tang Dynasty to send troops to conquer Baekje, and realized the long-cherished wish of the Jin family. However, the death of Jin Chunqiu changed the situation in a subtle way.

Although his elder brother Jin Famin, who inherited the throne, was very polite to him on the surface, he was very wary secretly. What saddened Jin Renwen the most was not his brother's hostility. After all, there has been no family affection in the Tian family since ancient times, and it is common for fathers, sons, and brothers to kill each other.

, compared to the Li family of the Tang Dynasty, Jin Famin's treatment of him could be said to be generous and generous. What saddened him the most was the vigilant attitude of other Silla people, as if he was no longer a Silla person, but a big

General of the Tang Dynasty.

"Captain Wang, do you think there will really be a day when my brother and I will meet each other in battle?"

"I don't know, but it's always right to prepare for a rainy day! In fact, I don't think this is a bad thing. After the fall of Baekje and Goguryeo, the ancestral temple must have been destroyed; and even if the Tang Dynasty and Silla one day go to war, the worst

The situation is just that someone else is the king, and it is still your father’s flesh and blood, at least the ancestral temple country can still be saved! Maybe your father had considered this when he sent you to Chang’an.”

"You are wrong!" Jin Renwen shook his head: "My father had already decided that the throne would be passed on to my brother. Otherwise, he would not have allowed my brother to marry Yu Xingong's daughter. If I were to fight for the throne, my father would

I’m afraid I won’t be able to rest in peace under the Nine Springs!”

Lewen
Chapter completed!