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Chapter 299 'The Mysterious Case of the Mission (Supplement to the Truth)'

Yang Zaiwei strode into the inner courtyard with blood dripping from his hands.

Facing the terrifying enemy who was charging straight in, Soga Kuramaro stood in the courtyard. He was tall, about 1.5 meters tall, standing proudly, maintaining his basic dignity: "Who are you?"

The Mandarin of the Tang Dynasty spoken by Soga Kuramaro is straight and clear, without any foreign accent.

Jin Zhizhao spoke in Baekje dialect, the language most familiar to Japanese nobles to this day: "Fifty years ago, your great-grandfather Suwa Mazi sent an army to force Silla to pay tribute!"

"Now that the Suga family has been destroyed, the trees have fallen and the hozens have dispersed. You, a majestic Japanese, have turned into a slave trader. How sad!"

Soga Kuramaro showed a bitter and nostalgic look: "I didn't expect that my family would be retaliated against now..."

Jin Zhizhao said: "I'm not here to take revenge on you. On the contrary, you can only have a place in Luoyang because of my previous help!"

Soga Kuramaro was stunned for a moment. He raised his head and carefully observed the photo of Jin Zhi. He looked at the woman with a pale face and a smelly body. After repeated confirmation, he whispered: "Your Highness, Princess?"

Jin Zhizhao was stung by the suspicion in his eyes, and responded fiercely: "Yes! I am the Princess of Silla!"

"I think you are worse than a Silla maid..."

Soga Kuramaro murmured in his heart, but Silla was no longer the country that surrendered to Japan, and he was not the most powerful nobleman in the country in the past. After all, he did not dare to neglect: "Please admit Her Royal Highness to the hospital."

Yang Zaiwei helped Jin Zhizhao enter the house. He glanced around and found that the interior was not the Baekje style of the Japanese country, but a complete Tang Dynasty living environment, and the food used was also Luoyang delicacies.

Jin Zhizhao breathed a sigh of relief. She had basically despaired of the doctors from the alien race. She just needed a comfortable environment and nutritious food to nurse her back to health slowly until her master came back.

Yang Zaiwei was also quite satisfied with the accommodation environment, but suddenly he felt a gaze looking at him.

He turned around and saw a Japanese warrior standing at the door of the house. He was 1.55 meters tall and had a provocative look in his eyes.

Yang Zaiwei raised his eyebrows: "Who is this dwarf? How dare you look at me like this?"

When the Japanese warrior heard this, he babbled and said something. Soga Kuramaro translated: "He is my samurai longbow, and he wants to challenge the warrior!"

Yang Zaiwei smiled: "It seems I haven't killed enough outside. Challenge me? Okay!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Japanese warrior felt that the lights were dimmed, a strong wind had arrived in front of him, and his face was stinging, like being pricked by needles.

He was horrified, and when he took a closer look, he realized that it was Yang Zaiwei who had punched him. The fierce and domineering force could not stop him at all.

At the critical moment, the Japanese warrior took advantage of his body size and ducked aside.

The fist made no progress and fell directly on the window frame behind him, causing sawdust to scatter. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Japanese warrior smiled ferociously, swung the long sword at his waist, and struck at Yang Zaiwei's ribs at a tricky angle.

But just as he drew the sword, Yang Zaiwei suddenly raised one foot, like a scorpion's barb, and the heel hit his wrist.

Snapped!

The Japanese samurai's sword suddenly flew away from his hand, and with a thud, it was nailed to the roof, buzzing and trembling.

Yang Zaiwei's second punch was simple, direct and condescending.

The Japanese warrior only had time to fold his arms, and then there was a muffled sound, and the sleeves of his arms immediately burst open, revealing a look of extreme horror.

Seeing this scene, Soga Kuramaro hurriedly shouted: "Please show mercy!"

Jin Zhizhao said coldly: "Kill him!"

Yang Zaiwei wanted to kill someone, so he grabbed the opponent's Tianling with his right hand, reached out with his left hand, grabbed the Japanese warrior's right wrist, lifted him up directly, and slapped him hard!

Click!

Accompanied by the terrifying sound of bones cracking, the Japanese warrior's back was broken, and the number of bones in his body was broken. He fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, struggled for a moment in pain, and stopped breathing.

Soga Kuramaro was greatly grieved: "The bow is cut!!"

Jin Zhizhao said coldly: "Can you confirm my identity now?"

"It was my ignorance that offended the noble princess!"

Soga Kuramaro's body trembled, his grief quickly subsided, and he immediately kowtowed to the ground: "His death is the punishment he deserves. Please calm down, Princess!"

The Japanese warriors around him also prostrated themselves on the ground, showing their sincere awe.

Jin Zhizhao ignored them and looked at Yang Zaiwei: "Brother, the Japanese are like this. If you don't be more cruel, they won't be obedient."

Yang Zaiwei shook off the blood on his hands and commented: "How cheap!"

Everything was as Jin Ji Zhao said, and then Soga Kuramaro was extremely respectful. Not only did he give up his own room, but he also served him personally and did the work of his servants.

After Jin Zhizhao deliberately let him serve for a while, he waved his hand and said: "You all stand down! We are going to rest!"

Soga Kuramaro said respectfully: "Yes!"

Yang Zaiwei watched the dwarfs disappear from sight: "From what you said before, is the Suga clan he belongs to a big clan in Japan?"

Jin Zhizhao said: "More than just a big family, the Soga family has absorbed what Baekje has learned. It is a family of powerful ministers who controlled the political situation of Japan and deposed the country's leader. Even Buddhism was introduced to Japan by this family and spread wildly..."

She was telling her senior brother about the past glory of Su Wo's family in the house. Li Yan stood on the roof with his hands behind his hands, breathing so softly that he couldn't hear it, and listened silently.

The Soga family is indeed a legendary family in the Japanese state, especially Soga Mazi, who served as minister (the highest official position in the Japanese state) for more than fifty years. Four Japanese kings were manipulated by him, and one of them directly assassinated one of the kings and supported him.

He gave birth to his niece and became the first queen of Japan...

Of course, prosperity and decline are unavoidable for any powerful family. Now that the Soga family has withdrawn from the political stage of the Japanese country, it is the Fujiwara family that will become more famous in later generations in the name of eradicating violence and peace. It won’t be long before the Fujiwara family will disappear from the Japanese political arena.

The dragon slayer turns into a dragon.

During this period of vacancy between powerful ministers, the Japanese kings finally began to take real power, and the most memorable one was Emperor Tenmu.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Because this person is the first emperor of Japan in the precise sense, starting from him, the title of the supreme ruler of Japan was changed from "King" to "Emperor".

That’s why I said Li Zhi copied it at the same time, and the plagiarism check rate was 100%.

However, there was almost no talk about Emperor Tenmu in the room. Jin Zhizhao quickly expressed his opinion on the Soga clan: "Don't underestimate the Soga clan. After all, they have controlled the Japanese country for nearly a hundred years. The centipede is dead but not dead. Within the Japanese country,

He still has some ability."

Yang Zaiwei asked curiously: "Then why did Suga Cangmaru end up in Luoyang and become a slave trader?"

Jin Zhizhao said: "Because we need such a slave trader with a clean identity and a vision of the political situation."

Yang Zaiwei thought thoughtfully: "Is the alien slave a secret agent?"

Jin Zhizhao nodded: "Yes, foreign slaves are the most loved by all the noble families. Do you know how Gong Siye got in touch with us? It's because a Silla maid he favored is one of ours!"

Yang Zaiwei frowned: "This is a method, but these wealthy children who fall into the trap are often greedy and conceited. They fail to succeed but fail more than they do, right?"

Jin Zhizhao sighed: "There is no way. In our original plan, we were not just favored slaves, but favored concubines! As a result, we lost a person. That person was extremely talented, and the foreign women he trained were both

She is charming and proficient in calligraphy and painting, enough to become the favorite concubine of a family member..."

Yang Zaiwei didn't believe it: "I am also from the Yang family of Hongnong. It is not easy to be a concubine for the children of these noble families. Simply relying on beauty or exotic charm can only arouse their interest for a while. They will give up soon after they get tired of it.

It’s like my shoes are worn out.”

Jin Zhizhao said: "That person trained a country that was destroyed by Tubo. After he had the identity of a foreign noblewoman, he trained him again."

"Originally, there was no basis for his words, and the master didn't trust him very much, but he really cultivated an example. A woman came from nothing, helped a slave who escaped, and became a local celebrity and a guest at the scholar's banquet."

"If such a woman enters one of those high-ranking schools, she will definitely be able to occupy a place beside our chosen target. When the time comes to gain deep control, the situation will be far from what it is now."

Yang Zaiwei nodded: "That's amazing!"

Jin Zhizhao sighed: "It's a pity that he was caught by Li Yuanfang before he became our companion."

"Li Yuanfang is a great detective, and he is extremely shrewd. If he notices something and provides clues to Li Yuanfang, something serious will happen."

"As a last resort, Master took action to silence him..."

Li Yan outside the room narrowed his eyes.

What an unexpected and reasonable gain.

The person Jin Zhizhao was talking about was undoubtedly Jia Sibo from Liangzhou, who trained Supi women.

And Liniang will become Fu Ge's wife, allowing Fu Ge to become a famous polo brother in Liangzhou in just two years, and become a guest of An Zhongjing and others, actually just to show it to those who are interested.

It's right to think about it. Liniang, a woman with outstanding talents and talents, was assigned a slave just to steal local intelligence in Liangzhou. No matter how you look at it, she is overqualified and underused. It turns out that it is not a waste, it is intentional.

She is like Jia Sibo's finished product, a living advertisement. With this successful example, the other side believes in Jia Sibo's ability, increases investment, and introduces core products.

As a result, Li Yan took over Jia Sibo and the Supi woman he trained. Later, the reputation of the detective increased day by day. The culprit felt guilty and finally chose to silence him to avoid the risk of exposure.

But the more you do, the more mistakes you make, and they are gradually exposed.

Yang Zaiwei, who was in the room, heard another meaning: "Junior sister, you want me not to kill Soga Kuramaro, right?"

Jin Zhizhao sighed weakly: "Brother, I am not qualified to interfere with your actions, but Soga Cangmaru is indeed very important. You can kill the Japanese around him at will. The more powerful you kill, the more obedient they will be. But this person

It’s better to keep it for a while.”

Yang Zaiwei remained silent, full of reluctance.

Li Yan left quietly.

He originally not only listened, but also treated it as a way to practice consciousness-only power.

Following the master without being discovered is the best training.

There are more important things now.

Li Yan went directly back to his residence and summoned Xu Da: "Take out those greeting posts again and find out the posts about the lawsuit."

Du Guansi was responsible for the management of slaves, captives, and exiled officials and their families.

Xu Da quickly picked out the invitations to be invited by Du Guan Li, the top official in Du Guan Li, thinking that this person was lucky.

However, Li Yanzhan glanced at it and snorted coldly: "I would like to ask this official doctor how he manages the slave meeting place in Luoyang!"


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