Silla, Jincheng.

Later in the morning, the girl pushed a cart through the cobblestone pavement in front of the Buddhist temple. She found the target of this action, an old man over 50 years old. She told herself that this person had lived long enough, that the best time of his life had passed, and that all that was left was illness and fatigue. She did not kill her, but gave him relief, let him get rid of the pain in the world, and get eternal sleep.

"Sauce, hot sauce!" When he passed by, the girl shouted, "There are fat pork and fresh mustard greens in the sauce, which are delicious." She even smiled at him. Sometimes, in order to stop buying, a smile is the only thing you need. But the old man did not smile back. He looked at her with a gloomy face, walked straight past, stepped into the puddle and splashed out mud, splashing her feet all over.

This is a cold guy! The girl thought to herself that his face looked cold and gloomy, the old man had a narrow and sharp nose, thin lips, small and close eyes. His hair had turned gray and white, and one shoulder was higher than the other, making him look distorted. The girl was wondering why such an ugly and indifferent guy had to survive? She was even more determined to relieve him.

The old man walked through the pebbled road and came to his destination. It was a small shop selling fish soup not far from the Buddhist temple. He sat behind a wooden table near the door of the shop, with a bowl of fish soup next to his elbow, holding paper, pen and a large piece of beeswax. People lined up in front of him, and everyone had: merchants, craftsmen, prostitutes, and even monks. They talked to the old man one by one, their eyes full of fear and hatred.

People stood in front of the old man and whispered their requests. The old man listened to the person opposite the wooden table expressionlessly. In the end, the old man would write sloppyly on the paper. In order to ensure that the brush did not dry up, he would wet the brush with his tongue from time to time, making his lips black, and look even more scary. He would stamp it with his seal and hand it over to the other party. Or he would shake his head and signal the other party to walk away and not block the way behind the person. Whenever he did this, the other party would either blush and be very angry, or be pale, and look extremely scary.

Two guards stood beside the old man, one tall and thin, the other short and fat. They were with him wherever they went, from when he went out in the morning to returning in the evening. They made sure no one could approach the old man. Just as he walked into the soup restaurant, a shaking drunk man was about to hit him, but the tall guard stood between them and gave the drunk man a fierce blow to the head, causing him to fall to the ground. In the soup restaurant, the short man always tasted the soup first. The old man waited until the soup was cold before sipping, so that there was enough time to confirm that there was no poison in the soup.

The girl stood not far from the fish soup restaurant, selling her own sesame cakes. If it were the one of the two guards in the past, she might have walked into the fish soup restaurant when she was urinating, pierced the old man's throat with a sword, or shot the old man to death with a small crossbow, which was not difficult for her, but now she no longer did that, because death is a gift and can only be given to the damn person.

When it was almost noon, the girl finally waited for the goal she wanted. A big fat man with a bald head, wearing a black leather jacket and a wide belt. His right leg must have been injured and had difficulty moving, so he walked slowly with a cane.

"This is not stolen!" The girl smiled and said, "This pen belongs to that person. I exchanged this one for the pre-prepared one. When he wrote the IOU, he liked to put the tip of the pen in his mouth and lick it, making his lips turn black and disgusting. You should see the last breath he swallowed now!"

But if Kim Bamin dies and the elderly Kim Yu-shin insists on letting Kim Bamin's youngest son ascend the throne, it will be difficult for the young master to retain the throne after his death. Instead of doing this, it is better to let Kim In-wen ascend the throne. At most, Kim In-wen marry a woman in Kim Yu-shin's clan as his wife to ensure that the alliance between the two families can be maintained. This is the most rational decision.

Baekje, Siqian City.

"Xiaoman, aren't you worried that you will die in it?" Wu Xiaoyi asked.

"How sure are you?" Jin In asked.

The fat man turned around, surprised and angry: "What are you doing--"

"Aweng, should such a powerful weapon be kept confidential in advance? The boy from Quanyuan is ultimately Goguryeo!" Li Jingye whispered.

The door was pushed open suddenly. Gui Shiyun raised her head in surprise and saw Acheng standing at the door, trembling all over with excitement, and tears in her eyes.

"Ah, is there a teacher's letter? Why didn't you say it earlier?" Xiaoman jumped up excitedly. She snatched the letter from Wu Xiaoyi's hand and looked at it carefully. After a while, she raised her head: "Brother Xiaoyi, what do you think the teacher's letter means?"

"Sanlang!" Jin Renwen patted Wang Wenzuo's shoulder intimately: "The British Duke is still very sensible, and you can see your extraordinary talents at a glance!"

"It's just the luck! If the eldest brother and prince don't send troops to Baekje, if the Japanese royal family doesn't fight in the internal struggle, I can't divide it and govern it!"

"Wang Wenzuo will have something to do with Silla!" Wu Xiaoyi replied: "The teacher is now following Wang Wenzuo every day. He is asking about Silla's situation on behalf of Wang Wenzuo!"

"He is not just a vision!" Wang Wenzuo lowered his voice and told the story of his proposal that day that Li Ji rejected, and finally said: "Brother Renshou, the British Duke probably has some opinions about me this time, which has affected your position. Please forgive me!"

"Have he got something wrong with Silla?" Xiaoman frowned: "Aren't Tangren an ally with Silla?"

"Who can say that this kind of thing is certain, but it's just a few more preparations!" Wang Wenzuo said with a smile.

"Brother Renshou said!" Wang Wenzuo nodded with understanding: "I will definitely do my best at that time!"

Li Ji smiled and turned to Li Jingye behind him and said, "Go and call the boy from Quanyuan and let him see how powerful this Thunderbolt car is!"

"That's great!" Xiaoman jumped up excitedly: "In this way, my parents' revenge finally has hope!"

"You and my brothers are easy to say!" Jin Ren asked and said with a smile: "You have been so fucked by you. I am convinced of Saburo's wrists!"

"yes!"

"The easiest way is to kill Jin Famin!" Wang Wenzuo said.

The girl lightly avoided the fat man's cane and kicked the copper coins on the enclave, making the store even more chaotic. Then she escaped from the fish soup shop, and there was a scream of "Catch the thief, catch the thief" behind her. A big belly and clumsy businessman tried to grab her arm, but she dodged back and forth, ran past a leisure man watching the fun, and began to rush towards the nearest alley, and soon disappeared.

"Did you forget it? Did you happen to you after you shot Kim Hye-sung? He is Kim In-wen's friend. Kim In-wen's brother is now the Silla King. He wants to interfere in the Silla royal family's brother!"

Wang Wenzuo retreated aside and watched the other generals excitedly discuss the future. Since the last plan of "slaying two birds with one stone" was rejected by Li Ji, he has become much lower-key, just like a hunting dog. He smelled a scent from Li Ji that was not good for him. In front of such an old man, maybe he had already said too much.

"Yes, I often think of Chang'an!" Wu Xiaoyi also sighed, and he took out a letter from his sleeve: "Xiaoman, this is written by the teacher, please take a look!"

The military meeting of the Tang Dynasty in Yingzhou did not last long. Soon Wang Wenzuo boarded the ship back to Baekje, and Jin Renwen was also traveling with him. As the supreme commander of the Southern Tang-Silla Alliance, Jin Renwen shouldered the important task of coordinating the two armies. Of course, there were more unknown things hidden in his heart. Before the upcoming war, everyone had their own plans.

"It's okay!" Li Ji smiled and said, "If Quan Gai Suwen is still alive now, it should be kept secret. Now Quan Gai Suwen is dead. The people of Goguryeo are shaking their hearts and have different intentions. It is precisely for them to know that I, the Tang Dynasty, have this weapon, and shake their determination and morale!"

"Oh? What is Saburo's plan for Silla?" Jin In asked and laughed.

"Yes, but this is the easiest way!" Wang Wenzuo said: "You are also Kim Chun-kyo's son, second only to Kim Famin's successor, and Kim Famin's son is still young, and Kim Yu-shin is old. As long as Kim Famin dies, Kim Yu-shin may have to accept you ascend the throne as king!"

Jin Ren asked his eyes flashed, and then he smiled and said, "Sanlang, you think about me everywhere. I'm too late to thank you, so why should I forgive me? As for the Duke of England, you don't have to worry too much. It's hard for him to see Chang'an again! As for my affairs, you don't have to worry too much. I hope that there are many people who return to my country to be king. Wouldn't it be better if the situation comes naturally?"

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The girl looked at her target and walked into the fish soup restaurant with satisfaction. She followed her, suddenly quickened her pace, followed closely behind him, and behind him. His wallet was on the belt on the right, but his cloak hindered her movement. She suddenly waved the dagger and made the movement in one go. A very deep knife mark was cut from the fur coat, but he didn't notice it at all. Her hand reached into the crack and grabbed the wallet.

"Brush?" Wu Xiaoyi frowned: "Xiaoman, what do you mean? Have you become a thief?"

"That's right! I'm wrong!" Jin In asked and said with a smile: "Then please give everything to Saburo!"

"Is that true!" The girl smiled happily: "Sometimes when I think back to Chang'an, it's like a different life!"

"It seems that the Governor Wang did not exaggerate!" Li Ji stood in a dilapidated small town hit by a stone bullet flying from three hundred steps away, and nodded calmly: "With this, the Anshi City of Goguryeo can only last for up to twenty days! Wen Zuo, if you can defeat Goguryeo this time, you will be the first to be successful!"

Kim In-wen didn't say anything. Kim Bamin was able to ascend the throne as king. He was Kim Chun-kyo's eldest son, and his biggest competitor Kim In-wen was also hostage in Tang. Another reason was that he married Kim Yu-sun's daughter as his wife, which reiterated Kim Chun-kyo (his wife is Kim Yu-sun's sister, Kim In-meng and Kim Bamin are both his sons), and Kim Yu-sun's political marriage. In fact, Kim In-meng is also the child of Kim Yu-sun's sister and has a very close relationship with Kim Yu-sun. However, Kim Yu-sun chose Kim Bamin to become the biggest enemy to stop Kim In-wen from ascending the throne ascending the throne ascendant.

"I dare not!" Wang Wenzuo lowered his head: "No matter how powerful this thunder chariot is, it is just a weapon. In the end, it depends on people when fighting!"

"What's wrong? Acheng, what happened?" Gui Shiyun stood up.

"Governor Wang is back!" Acheng said: "My servant has already gone outside the city to greet him!"

Jin In-wen turned around, and it was not difficult to see his inner excitement from his rapid breathing: "Is there no other way?"

Yingzhou.

Wu Xiaoyi understood and laughed: "Very good. You are much better than when you first came. If the teacher knows, you will definitely be very happy!"

"No, a person will die only when he will die. I have a premonition that my death is still early!" The girl's eyes flashed with a firm light. Wu Xiaoyi didn't know what to say for a moment. Finally, he nodded: "Okay, let's reply to the master first!"

The girl walked through two streets, and then she walked into a corner. A few minutes later, when she reappeared, she was already a completely different person. She walked into a ready-made clothing shop at the end of the alley, walked to the handsome owner of the shop with a smile, and threw an old brush on the counter with a smile: "Brother Xiao Yi, it has been solved!"

She tried to pull her hand out of the crack of the fur coat with difficulty. The purse was broken and the copper coins fell to the ground. "There is a thief!" The big guy raised his cane and tried to hit her. The girl avoided the cane and hooked her with clever feet. The fat man fell in despair. When he fell, he waved his hands around and overthrew the wooden table next to him. The two guards instinctively blocked the old man behind him, and the things on the wooden table were scattered all over the floor.

"What!" A burst of ecstasy rushed to his heart, Gui Shiyun almost fell down. She suppressed the joy in her heart and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "So what? He will leave again after he won't be able to stay!"

"A good man is like an eagle. How could he stay in one place without leaving?" A Cheng almost pushed the ghost room Yun to the dressing table: "A Yun, you can't do this. Start dressing up well soon. Long separation is better than a newlywed!"

"How did you know he would come to me?" Gui Shiyun asked Acheng to comb his hair, and asked, "How long ago was it last time I met him? You have also heard about his affairs in Japan. He has a Japanese woman and a son. Who knows what to bring back this time!"

"Ayun, put away your child's temper!" Acheng scolded: "What are you blaming him? No man can do better in his position. And that is not a Japanese woman, but a queen who brought a country as a dowry and gave him a son, an heir born with a crown. No man would reject such a wife. The most important thing is that she is dead, and you are angry with a dead person. This is ridiculous!"
Chapter completed!