Chapter 2915 Can I, who are two rounds older than the king, afford to wait?
Jin Bitan ordered his followers to quickly find a few confidants to discuss important matters, and then fell into deep thought.
It was clear that the bait Cheng Sanlang threw to him looked too tempting, but once he swallowed it,
Isn't it going to be up to that Cheng to knead it all over in the future? But when I think about it, what if I had this man of great skill and skill, the favored minister of His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, to support me?
With the full support of the Han and Tang Dynasty merchants who did business all over the world, Jin Bitan believed that he could definitely become a powerful minister of Silla.
Seeing Jin Bitan pacing and meditating repeatedly outside the house, Lian Zong was sitting calmly inside the house, letting the old man wander.
In my heart, I was also thinking carefully about the instructions and explanations given to me...
After a long time, Jin Bitan returned to sit behind the table and filled a glass of wine for himself. After thinking about it, he also filled a glass for Lian Zong.
"General Cheng San has created a huge problem for me. Even if I really want to do that, I'm afraid it will be very difficult..."
"If the superior feels that things are too difficult, it is better to ask General Cheng San for help. I believe that General Cheng San, who is kind and charitable and has a good impression of the superior, will definitely not hesitate to take action."
Lian Zong's words also made Jin Bitan's eyes light up, but in the end, he shook his head with difficulty.
"No, at least now is not the time. Since General Cheng San attaches so much importance to me, I would bother him with such a small matter."
"Perhaps he will turn to Silla officials and look for more courageous collaborators."
"..." Lian Zong opened his mouth, but finally closed it obediently. Then, he saw the fierce light flickering in Jin Bitan's eyes.
"Now, among the important officials of Silla who have fled to the Tang Kingdom together, Jin Pila is also a high-ranking one, but his prestige in the court is far below that of my own, so there is nothing to worry about.
On the other hand, although Kim Yu-shin has a low position, he is quite prestigious among the Hwarang people. Even among the remnants of the army, there are not a few who support him, and he can be regarded as a strong enemy of this officer."
"Fortunately, I have Jin Wenying to help me, so we are at least evenly matched. But what I am worried about is the master of the country."
"You mean, the leader of the country might support him?" Lian Zong couldn't help but change his face after hearing this.
"In these days, Najin Yuxin has repeatedly asked to see the king on the pretext of offering advice to restore the country.
Although they all stopped this person under my command, if this person is not removed, there is no guarantee that the country's leader will fall to him."
"If this person holds great power, our lives will be in danger."
"In that case, how about..." Lian Zong stretched out his hand and made a cutting gesture.
"If we can't do it now, if he dies suddenly in the Tang Kingdom, it will easily cause a new disturbance..."
"Then what should we do?" Lian Zong took in a breath with toothache, and then heard a smile with pearls of wisdom on Jin Bitan's face.
"Since we can't deal with him, I will target the king."
Hearing these words, Lian Zong immediately felt angry. Damn it, boss, can you learn something better? Why are you just like a blind chicken flapping its wings like a demon moth?
Okay, although you can't pinch Jin Yuxin because you are a civil servant, is it appropriate for you to pinch the long legs of a king with such fine features?
Inwardly, he complained about Jin Bitan's bullying, but on the surface, he had to persuade the other party with reason and evidence.
"My superior, I absolutely cannot do it. If there is no king, our group of Silla survivors who have been lost to a foreign land will be like a piece of loose sand..."
After hearing this, Jin Bitan, who knew that his confidant would be wrong, couldn't help but his face darkened, his eyes bulged and he said angrily.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Do you think I will be cruel to His Royal Highness?"
"Then, what are you going to do, Master Tai?"
"Do you remember that in the "Silla Twenty-One Articles" signed between Silla and the Tang Kingdom, there was a clause that the position of the leader of Silla cannot be succeeded without the Holy Bones."
Lian Zong nodded in confusion, yes, from the beginning of the founding of Silla to the present, only those with holy bones can succeed to the throne.
"But now, the only sacred bone of Silla is His Royal Highness, the King of the Kingdom." Jin Bitan cleared his throat, with a look of concern for the country and the people.
"The lower officials also know this, but it has nothing to do with the superior waiting for you to deal with the king, right?"
"..." Jin Bitan looked at this confidant with a face as dark as a pot. He is really as stupid as a pig. Can't you see that I, oh no, I want to do something?
At this time, footsteps came from outside. When Jin Bitan looked up, he saw several close friends and comrades approaching quickly, which finally made him feel a little relieved.
I hope these guys can be smarter than this idiot Lian Zong and understand what they mean.
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After these few people listened and Cheng Sanlang came over to talk to his immediate boss, the eyes of these close friends suddenly lit up.
After all, if the superiors can become the powerful ministers of Silla, eating large chunks of meat and drinking wine from large bowls, then they, the lackeys and hawks, will definitely be able to have a bone, and no matter how hard it is, they can also have a mouth of soup to drink, right?
And Lian Zong also informed these comrades of Jin Bitan's concerns later on, and naturally everyone came up with their own plans.
It's just that most of them are useless strategies, which makes Jin Bitan feel a little pained. It seems that there are too few capable people around him.
But it doesn't matter. When he becomes the Lord of Silla in the future, he can use whatever talents there are in Silla.
Thinking of this, Jin Bitan once again repeated the previous topic. He talked about the only sacred bone in Silla now, that is, Her Royal Highness the Queen.
Next, what should we do if something unexpected happens to Her Majesty the Queen, or if Her Majesty the Queen is a hundred years from now?
Faced with this big problem raised by the great superior, all the close friends looked at each other, but there were still some smart people.
One of them stood up, saluted Jin Bitan, and said smartly.
"The superior has a deep friendship with General Cheng San of that dynasty, and this General Cheng San has the favor and trust of His Majesty the Emperor of that dynasty.
If one day His Highness the Lord of the Kingdom passes away, as long as the superior can tell General Cheng San..."
"???" Jin Bitan stared at this proud subordinate with his mouth open, and his mind was in a mess at the moment. If he hadn't worried that he was his confidant.
I really want to pick up a shoehorn and call him in the face, waiting for the green and pink King of the Kingdom to go away?
Can I, who is two rounds older than the king of the country, afford to wait? What kind of thinking is this?
Fortunately, Lian Zong on the side couldn't help but feel moved after seeing Jin Bitan's expression.