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That night, in the palace of the Golden Castle.
Li Mu had a night of conversation with Jin Shengman.
The main content of the conversation was how Silla's war in the Wa Kingdom should end smoothly and victoriously.
"Everything is as you wish, but I would like to remind you that the Silla army must cooperate with the Tang army to flank the Japanese state.
However, they shall not occupy any land other than Kyushu.
This is my bottom line. ” This is the real reason why Li Mu transferred Li Yi and the 80,000 Guiyi Army to come.
The replacement of the throne of Silla is not so important in Li Mu's eyes.
Bringing the deposed Jindeman back to Chang'an is also to hold the bewitching woman in front of him hostage.
Since I can help you to the top, I can also remove you from power.
Jin Shengman can understand, with her exquisite heart, how can she not understand Li Mu's intention to take Jindeman away In fact, when Li Mu asked her how to deal with Jindeman, she planted this foreshadowing.
If you don't kill it, it's just for Li Mu to take it away.
Only in this way can Silla not be vigilant and vigilant by Datang and Li Mu.
Putting your own shortcomings and handles in the hands of the other party is not a kind of courage Li Mu naturally understands.
If Jin Shengman insists on killing Jindeman, Li Mu will also take Jindeman.
But the outcome is likely to be very different.
This is the battle between the emperor and the king, and with a wave of his hand, it is a decisive decision.
And now the queen's couch is just a battle between men and women, fragrant and lovely.
Jin Shengman's soft eyes were wandering, and her eyes were hazy and moist.
"Your Majesty, for the sake of His Highness, can't you give Silla more land?"
the soft voice is always more lethal than the steel knife and iron hooves.
Kim Seung-man is well versed in the samadhi.
Li Mu is not a humble gentleman, and he has no intention of being a moral model.
If that were the case, there would be no Kim Chen-chu, the son of Silla.
Li Mu will not do Liu Xia Hui to Yu, and he will never refuse the fragrance sent to the door.
So, his hands are also moving, unconsciously moving.
He prefers to hear, because of the swimming of his hand, which makes Jin Shengman let out a pleasant trill.
Isn't that the battle between a man and a woman?
"My son, if you want to get something, you should fight for it yourself, and what I can give him is how to get the means you want."
Having said that, Li Mu still relented, "Maybe one day, when Chen Xu grows up, I will consider handing over the entire Wa Kingdom to him." ” Men are always so weak and deceitful, especially when facing the warm embrace of women.
Jin Shengman stopped talking, she got what she wanted, although Li Mu's promise was not now, but Jin Shengman understood that the territory of the Wa Kingdom was several times that of Silla, and even if Li Mu agreed to it, Silla would not have the ability to control the entire Wa Kingdom.
People must be self-aware.
This point has never been lacking in Jin Shengman.
What Jin Shengman lacks now is male and female love.
She knew that Li Mu left this time, and the two of them were far away from seeing each other.
A wise woman would never say a word more in this situation.
Because there are some things that you don't need to talk about.
Kim Seung-man's mouth, there is no time to speak.
When the high-pitched trembling sounded, the candlelight all over the hall flickered, and it seemed that I couldn't bear it and was shy.
Cheating is a kind of pleasure for every normal man, and it is an irresistible temptation.
Li Mu is a normal man. 。
Three days later, Li Muyu set off for Chang'an.
Li Yi led the army south, crossing the sea from Gaya to the east, aiming at Iwami.
When Li Mu returned to Beijing, he chose the sea route and went ashore at Huating Port.
At that time, Kong Huiyuan, the Hangzhou Thorn Shi, Ning Chun, the Yuezhou Thorn Shi, and Dou Huaike, the Suzhou Thorn Shi, led a group of officials to pick up the car.
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After a short stay in Hangzhou, Li Mu left Hangzhou for Yuezhou.
Yuezhou, Xia called "Yue".
During the Spring and Autumn Period, the Yue people founded a country here, and the history was called "Yue Kingdom".
King Qin descended to Yue as Huiji County.
After that, Jin Fusheng Huiji County was promoted to "Huiji State".
During the Sui Daye period, it was changed to Yuezhou.
Tang Yanzhi, the government is located in Shanyin County.
It has jurisdiction over eight counties: Shanyin, Huiji, Zhuji, Xiaoshan, Yuyao, Shangyu, Shengxian and Xinchang.
Huiji County is located in the east of Shanyin County, bordering Sanyin County.
It is named after Huiji Mountain, which is twenty miles south of the city.
Huiji Mountain is the place where Yu marries his wife and seals Zen, and it is also the location of Dayu's mausoleum.
Thousands of rocks are showing, and thousands of ravines are contending; The grass and trees are covered with clouds.
There are also poems by the Southern Dynasty poet Wang Yonghui Ji Mountain, "The cicada noise forest is more quiet, and the birdsong mountain is more secluded" has been recited through the ages.
There is a lake on the east side of Huiji Mountain, Mingdong Lake, the water quality is clear, and the bottom can be seen almost at the bottom.
Green mountains and green waters, beautiful sun and wind.
On the shore of the lake on the side of the mountain, there is a private house.
Five or six thatched houses are built on the hill, and in front of the house is a yard about one or two acres in size.
It is called a yard because it is surrounded by a fence made of branches and branches.
Actually, it's a dirt slope that isn't too steep.
A woman in a green shirt and pothos is bending down with a shovel to loosen the soil for plants in the slope.
There is a square stone table two feet high on the flat ground of the courtyard, and four strips of stone are used as stools and placed on the four sides of the stone table.
In the two thatched huts on the east side, the sound of the boy Langlang reading came out, and the ears were full of joy.
The woman who was loosening the soil, perhaps tired, straightened up, turned her head and unconsciously glanced in the direction from which the sound of reading came, and wiped the sweat that oozed from her forehead.
Maybe it's the end of school, and the children in the thatched huts are pouring out of the classroom and scattering in all directions.
A woman in the same green shirt appeared outside the classroom door.
With a smile on her face and a quiet look in her eyes, she exhaled softly.
"Xiaoman, don't be too tired, take a break, I'll do the rest."
"Sister, I'm not tired, it's you, let's drink saliva first, I've already made tea and put it on the stone table."
The woman at the door of the class then walked down the stairs, sat down in the seat on the east side of the stone table, looked at the woman on the loose soil opposite, and smiled: "Xiaoman, I'll do what to eat at night." ” As she spoke, she picked up the teapot and poured it into the teacup in front of her.
But at this moment, her movements suddenly froze, and her body became stiff.
Holding the teapot, his hand trembled slightly.
The man named Xiaoman straightened up, looked at the woman's strange appearance, and then turned his head to look at the courtyard door, and couldn't help but open his mouth wide, unable to close it for a long time.
Li Mu has been here for a long time.
He watched Xiaoman's work with his eyes and listened to the sound of the boy reading.
He didn't want to disturb the peace and tranquility of the area.
But when the eldest grandson Mingyue appeared at the door of the class, Li Mu couldn't hold back anymore and slowly walked to the gate of the courtyard.
The eldest grandson Mingyue was calm, she was facing the courtyard gate on her side, but her hands were shaking all the time, perhaps because the woman's hand strength was insufficient, and the teapot she was holding was slowly overflowing in the growing trembling
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