Datang broom star

All the way in, the servants and maids were standing on both sides, Jia Pingan ordered: "Pull it up, and then wait for the court to deal with it."

"Does anyone know where Jin Chunqiu is?"

A servant stepped forward, "I know."

"lead the way."

Duke Wuyang actually used me?

The servant was ecstatic, leading the way ahead, introducing the situation in the palace as he walked.

Later, everyone arrived in front of the main hall.

The servant said: "Mr. Wuyang, this is the place where the court discusses matters. The king is inside. No, it's that traitor Jin Chunqiu who is inside. He's going against the law. I wish I could kill him..."

Jia Pingan looked at him, "So, give him a knife."

A sergeant drew out his horizontal knife and handed it over.

I just said this, Mr. Wuyang, you are really... the servant's feet are soft, "Mr. Wuyang, I...I..."

If he goes in, he will be chopped into minced meat by the people around Jin Chunqiu in an instant.

When Jia Pingan entered the hall, he saw Jin Chunqiu sitting at the head, with two tall guards standing on both sides.

Jin Chunqiu had already changed into the robes only worn by the court, and he looked extraordinarily energetic.

The two guards drew their swords and shouted, "Get out!"

Is this for a wedding?Jia Pingan waved his hand, and Li Jingye rushed up.

The Mo knife flickered, and the two guards were chopped off in half.

Isn't this silly, Xiaoshou not good?It had to be cut in half, not to mention bloody, but also smelly.

Jia Ping stepped forward, and Li Jingye stood beside him.

Jin Chunqiu said indifferently: "You have been dissatisfied with Silla from the very beginning, and I have never known why. When we meet today, Duke Wuyang is willing to clear up my doubts?"

This sand sculpture... Jia Pingan squinted his eyes and looked behind him, making sure there were no swordsmen or assassins, and then said: "Silla has always been loyal, and the Queen even sent embroidery in praise of Datang and His Majesty, yours." The plan is good. But you have calculated everything, but you forgot one thing..."

"What's the matter?" Jin Chunqiu looked anxious.

Jia Ping turned around in the hall with his hands behind his back, admiring the structure of the hall.

"Back then, Silla and Baekje joined forces to fight against Goryeo. After they succeeded, Silla fought back... This is a white-eyed wolf!"

He turned around and looked at Jin Chunqiu, "Even an ally can betray, how can Datang count on Silla's loyalty? It's all about seeking skin from a tiger."

Jin Chunqiu suddenly realized, and suddenly laughed.

"So that's how it was, that's how it is...the cause that was planted back then has now borne fruit...hahahaha!"

He smiled very carefree.

Pei Xingjian said in a low voice: "This person has no intention of dying."

Of course, death is worse than life.

Pei Xingjian continued: "If you can surrender, he will definitely be captured without a fight."

Jia Pingan continued to wander around, looking here and there.

In the Tang Dynasty, if he wandered around during the court like this, the imperial censor's impeachment would not be mentioned. If the elder sister got the news, she might kick his ass into a watermelon.

The ancient architecture... really outstanding!

But Jia Pingan didn't like such tall buildings, and felt that apart from showing majesty, there was no use for Mao.

"Hahahaha!"

Jin Chunqiu was still laughing.

You are pretending... This idiot is still waiting for me to ask to surrender, so he took advantage of the situation to go down the stairs.

Jia Pingan turned to the back, and Jin Chunqiu felt the hairs all over his body stand on his head, as if he saw Jia Pingan walking behind him with a grinning grin, and beheaded himself.

"I am willing to surrender!"

"You're wrong." Jia Pingan admired the wood carvings from behind, "Surrender as soon as you should, and show off your reserve. If I wasn't in a good mood today, I would chop you up with one knife."

When Jin Chunqiu was pulled down, his feet went limp.

Then the father and son met each other, speechless.

……

The migration of Goryeo is in full swing. Every day, groups of Goryeo people follow the army to Datang, and they can meet immigrants from Datang on the way.

"How is Gory?"

shouted someone among the migrants.

The general escorting the Goryeos smiled and said, "Just go. Houses, cattle, and food are all ready-made, and the fields will be doubled for each person. Good days are coming!"

The immigrants were delighted and couldn't help urging, "Hurry up!"

The sergeants leading the way couldn't help rolling their eyes.

The immigrants were all moaning along the way, saying they were tired today, and procrastinating tomorrow because of the hot weather, but now they couldn’t wait.

Gao Kan has returned.

"Killed tens of thousands of people." He sat down and said comfortably; "Those lowly dog ​​slaves are still thinking about rebuilding Goryeo, and elected a so-called son of Gao Zang, but all of Gao Zang's sons are in our hands, that man Where did it come from? The old man chopped that man up with a knife."

Li Ji has just had some leisure recently and is drinking tea.

He was sitting there sipping tea, his gray temples flickered slightly, and his eyes were deep.

"Now there are two things, emigrate the Koreans, take care of the immigrants from the Tang Dynasty, and the other...how about Khitan?"

Gao Kan sneered and said: "The Khitan people were still ready to move at the beginning, but after Goryeo was destroyed, they didn't come out of their nests, and even sent people to work in the army, saying that they were willing to help in the war. The old man immediately reprimanded the people who came."

Li Ji said quietly: "This is a trouble. Lord Wuyang said that Khitan will become a big trouble in the future... But the old man is getting old, so I can't care about future affairs, so I just watch the young people make trouble."

"Xiao Jia's attack this time...if he can sweep Silla and Wa, tsk tsk!" Gao Kan envied.

"Look, too much credit is not good."