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Chapter 332 Only children make choices. Adults, I want them all.

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    "I've looked for it, and His Majesty asked me to come find you."

    Zhao Chen rolled his eyes, Damn it, Old Li, you are becoming more and more unkind. Are you starting to throw such specific matters of governing the country at me?

    Tang Jian smiled sarcastically and said, "There's nothing we can do about it, Mr. Zhao. His Majesty asked me to come to you by name, so I can't do it without coming. In addition, there is also a group of envoys."

    Zhao Chen was surprised: "What else? What's going on today? All the nations are coming to court? Is it the Khitan?"

    Tang Jian shook his head: "It's not Khitan. I've never heard of this country. It's said to be called Yamato."

    Japanese devils?

    Zhao Chen stopped holding the folding fan in his hand, with a faint smile on his lips: "Interesting."

    Tang Jian looked at Zhao Chen's smile and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. There was something wrong with the prince-in-law's smile.

    Seeing that Zhao Chen was thinking a little, Tang Jian did not dare to disturb him, but let Zhao Chen think.

    After a while, Zhao Chen asked: "What do the Yamato envoys want to do here? Do you want to have an audience?"

    Tang Jian shook his head: "This Yamato envoy group is quite arrogant. They say they must see His Majesty before they are willing to speak. They will not speak until they see His Majesty."

    "Mr. Zhao, three waves of envoys came at once, one from Tibet, one from Silla and Baekje, and one from Yamato. Yamato can ignore it, but I think the first two are a bit tricky. You also know this kind of diplomatic matters.  No matter how small the behavior is, it will affect the subsequent relationship. I don't know how to treat the other party, and this matter is more difficult to deal with."

    Tang Jian rambled.

    And Zhao Chen closed the fan in his hand: "This matter is simple."

    "Simple?"

    Tang Jian was stunned.

    Zhao Chen had a bright smile on his face: "It's really simple. Let's go. Since His Majesty told me to handle it, then let me handle it."

    He got up and got directly into the carriage beside him. Pei Xingjian, Zhao Zhong and others quickly arranged for someone to drive the carriage.

    Tang Jian also got on the carriage, and then continued to ask: "Mr. Zhao, do you know this Yamato?"

    "I know, I really know. This nation should not exist in the world. When you are strong, it is a dog. When you are weak, it is a wolf. It will always have backbones. It will always only have small knots and no  Righteousness."

    Zhao Chen spoke leisurely.

    Tang Jian was a little stunned. He seemed to have never heard Zhao Chen comment on a nation like this, and it sounded like he didn't understand it.

    "However, since everyone is here, the Prince Consort will naturally deflect history."

    Zhao Chen then closed his eyes and rested.

    Tang Jian didn¡¯t say anything, and the carriage drove in the direction of Honglu Temple.

    At this moment, Chang'an, Honglu Temple.

    In the living room of the main hall of Honglu Temple, three waves of envoys were sitting. One of them, wearing Tubo clothes, sat cross-legged there in an upright manner, closing his eyes and saying nothing. Behind him were the other envoys from Tibet.

    Opposite Lu Dongzan, there was a Yamato man sitting, a little frizzy, wearing simple clothes, looking around, his eyes occasionally glanced at the table on the left, and when he saw the young beauty behind the table, his eyes were  Some shine.

    "snort!"

    A man behind the beauty glanced at her with lightning eyes and gave Yagyu Yangxiang a fierce look.

    Liu Shengyang smiled at him, hiding the greed deep in his eyes, and muttered: "The Tang Dynasty is really big, the buildings are big, and the women are really beautiful, but why can't they see their king?"

    Sitting next to him is the representative of Silla, a woman who looks soft and frail, but extremely beautiful. She kneels here quietly, her hair is tied up with a special headdress, her lips are red and her teeth are white, and her glasses seem to hide a pool of spring water.  , the waves are shining one after another, making people have the desire to protect.

    At this moment, a man sitting opposite them slapped the table: "Humph, Jin Zangyao, why are you not convinced? You have never been my opponent on the battlefield before. You are my defeated general, and you dare to attack me."  loose the temper?"

    The envoy group opposite Silla is the Baekje envoy group. The two parties are incompatible with each other. The man who slapped the table also had a sinister look on his face and had a bloody aura on his body.

    "Pu Muxin! Do you want to deliberately find trouble?"

    Jin Zangyao said coldly, he is a middle-aged man, and he is also a man who has killed enemies in battle. The enemies he killed were naturally Baekje people.

    "Looking for trouble? Not only do I want to find trouble with you, I also want to kill all you Silla people and plunderOur city of Silla, your women of Silla, will become my cattle and sheep of Baekje sooner or later!  "

    The woman from the Silla delegation who was kneeling in front had her head lowered and her hands were holding the clothes on her thighs harder and harder.

    The conflict between Silla and Baekje is irreconcilable, because if both sides want to develop on such a small piece of land, they can only swallow up the other.

    Jin Zangyao said angrily: "Stop being so arrogant, don't forget that we Silla conquered your thirteen cities of Baekje before."

    Pu Muxin sneered: "I killed two thousand of your Silla people!"

    The delegations on both sides were getting more and more angry. The Tibetan representative Lu Dongzan next to him did not even open his eyes and did not want to get involved in this matter, while Yagyu Haruka of the Yamato nation had twinkling eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

    For the two countries Silla and Baekje, can they, Yamato, get involved?

    ¡°If we can mobilize Silla to attack Prince Shotoku, the Yagyu family will expand in strength, and eventually swallow up Silla, and then the Tang Dynasty, wouldn¡¯t they, Yamato, become the first nation in the world?

    Liu Shengyang had a flash of this idea in his mind, but he quickly threw it away.

    After all, he is not a fool. He has seen the strength of Datang along the way and knows that with the strength of the Yagyu family, they are completely seeking death.

    Now, business matters are more important.

    The atmosphere in the living room of the main hall became increasingly serious, but the imperial guard standing next to him said coldly: "No noise or use of force is allowed here."

    The two people from Baekje and Silla looked at each other's delegation with anger in their eyes.

    At the same time, Zhao Chen¡¯s carriage also arrived outside Honglu Temple.

    As soon as he got off the car, someone trotted up and reported to Tang Jian what had just happened in the hall.

    "Mr. Zhao, look, these two delegations are really going to fight. This is really tricky."

    Tang Jian frowned. For him, this matter was not difficult to handle, and it was not like he had never met a delegation before.

    The difficult part is how to deal with it in order to maximize the interests of Datang!

    For example, Baekje or Silla, which one should you help to benefit the Tang Dynasty?

    ???????????????? Which one can we help to make Datang famous?

    Tang Jian couldn't figure it out. There was really nothing he could do about such individual trade-offs and calculations.

    Zhao Chen slapped his fan with a smile on his face: "It's good to fight, it will be lively when you fight."

    Tang Jian didn¡¯t know whether to laugh or cry, and accompanied Zhao Chen to Honglu Temple: "Mr. Zhao, please tell me first, how to deal with this, Baekje and Silla, who are you going to help?"

    Zhao Chen was surprised for a while: "Who are you helping?"

    Tang Jian hesitated for a moment: "Baekje and Silla both brought a lot of benefits"

    Zhao Chen¡¯s eyes lit up: ¡°Children only make choices, adults I want them all.¡±

    "ah?"

    Tang Jian was stupid.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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