Jin Bitan ordered his relatives to quickly find a few confidants to discuss important matters, and then fell into deep thought.

It is very clear that the bait thrown to him by Cheng Sanlang looks too tempting, but once he swallows the bait.

In the future, why don't you just let that Cheng rub the **** over and over again? But when he thought about it, if he had this powerful minister of His Majesty the Tang Emperor backing him up.

"Sword Comes"

With the full support of the Han and Tang merchants that have done business all over the world, Jin Bitan believes that he can definitely become a powerful minister of Silla.

Seeing Jin Bitan pacing and meditating outside the house, Lian Zong sat obediently inside the room, letting the old man slip by.

I was also carefully calculating in my heart, the exhortation and confession to myself...

After a long time, Jin Bitan went back to the table and sat down, filled himself with a glass of fine wine, after thinking about it, filled Lian Zong's glass as well.

"General Cheng San is posing a huge problem for me. Even if I really want to do that, I'm afraid it will be very difficult..."

"If the superior thinks it's too difficult, why don't you ask the third general Cheng for help. I believe that the third general Cheng, who is kind and generous and has a good impression of the superior, will definitely not hesitate to take action."

Lian Zong's words also made Jin Pitan's eyes brighten, but in the end, he shook his head with difficulty.

"Not right, at least now is not the time, since the Third General Cheng attaches so much importance to me, if such a trivial matter, he will have to bother him."

"Maybe, he will turn to find more courageous collaborators from among the ministers of Silla."

"..." Lian Zong opened his mouth, but finally closed it obediently, and after that, Jin Bitan's eyes flickered fiercely.

"Now, among the important ministers of Silla who have fled together to the territory of the Tang Kingdom, Jin Piluo is also a high-ranking official, but this person's prestige in the court is far lower than that of the official, so there is nothing to worry about.

On the contrary, Jin Yuxin, although his position is low, but he is quite prestigious among the Hwarang crowd, even among the remnants of the army, there are not a few who support him, so he can be regarded as a strong enemy of this official. "

"Fortunately, I have Jin Wenying's help, at least it's a match. But what I worry about is the king."

"You mean, the king might support him?" Lian Zong couldn't help but change his face when he heard this.

"In these days, Na Jin Yuxin has repeatedly asked to see the lord of the country on the grounds of offering advice to restore the country.

Although they all stopped this person under the instruction of the official, but if this person is not removed for a day, there is no guarantee that the king will fall to him. "

"If this person holds great power, our lives are in danger."

"In that case, do you want to..." Lian Zong stretched out his hand and made a cutting gesture.

"Not now, if he dies violently in the territory of the Tang Kingdom, it will easily cause new disturbances..."

"Then what should we do?" Lian Zong took a deep breath with a toothache, and then heard Jin Bitan's face showing a smile of wisdom.

"Since you can't deal with him, then the official will target the king."

Hearing this, Lian Zong immediately became furious. Fuck, boss, can you learn something better, so you can flap your wings like a moth.

Well, although you can't pinch Jin Yuxin because you are a civil servant, but is it appropriate for you to pinch such a handsome long-legged lord?

In his heart, he slandered Jin Bitan for being bullying and fearful, but on the surface he had to persuade the other party with reason and evidence.

"Your Majesty, you can't do it. If there is no king, our group of Silla survivors who have been lost in a foreign country will become a mess..."

Hearing this, Jin Bitan, who knew that his confidant would be wrong, couldn't help but turn dark, and said angrily with his eyes puffed up.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Do you think that I will be cruel to His Royal Highness?"

"Then, how is Tai Shang going to do it?"

"Do you remember that in the "Twenty-One Silla" signed between Silla and the Tang Kingdom, there is such a clause that the position of the king of Silla cannot be succeeded by a sacred bone."

Lian Zong nodded with a confused look on his face, that's right, from the beginning of the founding of Silla to the present, only those with sacred bones can succeed to the throne.

"But now, the only sacred bone in Silla is His Royal Highness." Jin Pitan cleared his throat, and said with a look of concern for the country and the people.

"This, the lower officials also know about it, but it has nothing to do with the great superior waiting for you to deal with the king, right?"

"..." Jin Bitan looked at this confidant with a dark face like a pot, really stupid as a pig, can't you see the old man, oh no, I want to do something?

At this moment, footsteps came from outside, and when Jin Pitan raised his head, he saw several confidantes walking quickly, which finally made him breathe a sigh of relief.

I hope these guys can be smarter than Lian Zong, an idiot, and understand what they mean.

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After these few listened to it and Cheng Sanlang came over and had a chat with his immediate boss, the eyes of these confidants suddenly lit up.

After all, if Dashang could become a powerful minister of Silla, eating meat and drinking in large bowls, then these lackeys and hawks would surely have a bone, no matter how bad they were, they would still be able to drink soup, right?

And Lianzong also informed these colleagues of Jin Bitan's concerns about the future, and everyone naturally came up with their own tricks.

It's just that it may be an unusable strategy, which makes Jin Bitan feel a little bit annoyed. It seems that there are too few capable people around him.

But it doesn't matter, when I become the Lord of Silla in the future, I can use any kind of talents in Silla.

Thinking of this, Jin Bitan repeated the previous topic again. Worried about the only sacred bone in Silla today, which is Her Royal Highness the Queen.

Next, if something happens to Her Majesty, or if Her Majesty is a hundred years later, what should I do?

Facing this big problem raised by the senior~lightnovelpub.net~, a group of confidantes looked at each other, but there are still smart people.

One of them stood up, bowed to Jin Bitan, and said smartly.

"Your Majesty has a deep friendship with General Cheng San of that dynasty, and this Third General Cheng is even favored by His Majesty the Emperor of China.

If one day, His Royal Highness the Lord will die. As long as the Grand Master can tell the Third General Cheng how bad he is..."

"???" Jin Bitan stared dumbfounded at this complacent subordinate, his mind was in a mess at the moment. If it weren't for the scruples, he would be his confidant.

I really wish I could pick up the shoehorn and call him in the face, waiting for that green and pink princess to go?

Can Lao Tzu, who is two rounds older than the king, afford to wait? What kind of brain circuit is this.

Fortunately, after seeing Jin Bitan's expression, Lian Zong couldn't help but feel moved.