Chapter 545: The White Meeting (Part II)

Jin Yuanzong looked at the situation and faintly wanted to fight, so he shouted: "Enough, what are you going to be and white?" Is it child's play? It's all quiet for the old man. ”

As soon as Jin Yuanzong's words came out, the palace suddenly fell silent.

"Ahem, okay, continue to discuss, now the old man can see that it is divided into two factions, right, one is Kim Cheol-hoon, the other is Kim Sung-man, is there anyone else who can be chosen?"

As soon as Jin Yuanzong asked, several nobles stood up and said, "We all agree that Jin Chunqiu can also be the new king. ”

"Spring and autumn? Well. After listening to the words of several nobles, Jin Yuanzong fell into thought, indeed, in addition to Jin Zhexun and Jin Shengman, Jin Chunqiu seems to be the most suitable candidate, not only the bones are noble, but the ability he shows on weekdays is also obvious to all, but he is too young, and now he is just a fifteen-year-old boy.

"Forget about Chunqiu, his age is too young, if he is a few years older, it will be okay, but now Chunqiu is only fifteen years old, and he is still too young." Jin Yuan Zongdao.

As soon as Jin Yuanzong spoke, the nobles sat down.

"Okay, that's two people, Kim Cheol-hoon and Kim Sung-man, do you two have anything to say? Now give the two of you a chance to speak in front of the three of us old fellows, and the three of us will consider what you have to say. After Jin Yuanzong finished speaking, the other two patriarchs around him also nodded.

"Then I'll do it first." Kim Cheol-hoon said and stood up.

"The three patriarchs, although I am the great opponent of Silla, I know that I have not done enough, and I know that my status is low, and my bones are far from enough to be the emperor, but I have a heart for Silla, if I take the throne, I will definitely solve the problem of Goguryeo and Baekje first, no matter what the price, I must let Goguryeo and Baekje retreat."

When Kim Cheol-hoon said this, he also looked at the three old men sitting above, and found that the three of them had no intention of interrupting, so Kim Cheol-hoon continued: "When Goguryeo and Baekje retreat, it will be a respite for my Silla, and I dare not guarantee that it will give Silla a new look, but I promise that it will definitely not be worse than when the empress was in power." ”

After Kim Zhexun finished speaking, the three old men nodded in unison, and then said, "That's right." ”

Kim Chol-hoon's speech was in Silla, and Kim Sung-man also acted as Jang Nam's translator. After Jin Shengman finished translating, Zhang Nan's eyes widened.

"This Kim Chol-hoon is really an official talent, what he said is indeed a bit level, first of all, he put his posture very low, and the bones that should have been made into shortcomings came to him but put them on the bright side. He also looked forward to the future of Silla. Zhang Nan thought in his heart.

"Alright, it's your turn for Kim Shengman." After listening to Kim Chol-hoon's speech, Kim Won-jong named Kim Sung-man.

After hearing this, Jin Shengman slowly stood up, and then said: "I don't have anything to say, I don't know my ability to deal with political affairs, I don't know it myself, I follow my sister on weekdays, my sister says a little, I learn a little." As for the military, I don't know anything about it, and if I knew, my sister and I wouldn't have gone to Datang to ask for help, so I don't think I'm qualified to sit in this position. ”

"Little Saint-Man, do you know what you're talking about?" Jin Yuanzong frowned and said, what is the difference between Jin Shengman saying this and taking the initiative to give up? Originally, Jin Yuanzong still wanted to help Jin Shengman, but Jin Shengman said so, Jin Yuanzong couldn't help even if he wanted to.

"Patriarch, I know I'm not qualified, but he, he's not qualified either." After Kim Sung-man finished speaking, he pointed his finger at Kim Cheol-hoon and said.

"Oh? Then you say, who is qualified? Do you also support Spring and Autumn? Jin Yuanzong asked.

"No, the only one who is qualified is my sister." Jin Shengman said word by word.

After listening to Kim Sung-man's words, Kim Cheol-hoon burst out laughing, and then said, "Princess, aren't you joking?" The Empress is gone, so what's the use of saying that now? ”

When Jin Shengman was about to say something, the guard at the door said, "Xihe General asks to see him." ”

When Jin Shengman heard this, his face immediately turned happy, and then he turned around and made a lip shape for Zhang Nan and said, "General Xihe is here." ”

Zhang Nan saw Jin Shengman say this, and the big stone in his heart fell to the ground, as long as Jindeman came, then everything would be settled.

"Xihe? Isn't he out in the army? How could he suddenly return to Gyeongju? Forget it, let him in. Jin Yuan Zong said.

After Jin Yuanzong finished speaking, a man in military uniform walked in at the gate of the palace, and Zhang Nan also stretched his neck to watch, Zhang Nan was still quite interested in the empress's spare tire general.

Sure enough, Xihe's appearance is still okay, otherwise he wouldn't be Jindeman's spare tire, but Zhang Nan looks at it, this Xihe is still a little less than Li Er, aside from his face, this Xihe feels really inferior to Li Er.

After all, one is just a general, and the other is an emperor through the ages.

After the spare tire general walked in, Jin Yuanzong asked, "Xihe, shouldn't you be outside to prepare for the battlefield?" Why did you suddenly return to Gyeongju? ”

"Back to the words of the Jin patriarch, I suddenly learned of a strange thing in Xia, and I couldn't make up my mind for a while, so I returned to Gyeongju." Xi He bowed and said.

"Oh? What's the matter? Tell me about it. Jin Yuan Zong said.

"Patriarch Huijin, I can't tell you about this matter, so let the empress tell you." Before Xihe's words fell, Jindeman walked into everyone's field of vision in court clothes.

As soon as Jindeman appeared, the three old men all stood up directly from their seats, and Kim Zhexun's face was very ugly.

"Deman, you?" Jin Yuanzong saw Jindeman, as if he couldn't believe it, after all, Jindeman's coffin was still parked in the imperial city.

"Patriarch, I'm not dead, now, please wait for the patriarch first, I have something to ask about Da Zheng Lu." After Jindeman finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Kim Cheol-hoon, and I have to say that when one person hates another person to the core, his eyes are very terrifying.

Kim Cheol-hoon was a little hairy by Jindeman's eyes, so Kim Cheol-hoon twisted his head to the side with a weak heart, and then said: "If the empress has anything to say, you might as well say it directly, what does it mean to look at the minister like this." ”

"Da Zhen Lu, the assassin didn't kill me, don't you feel disappointed?" After listening to Kim Cheol-hoon's words, Jindeman said with a smile, but although Jindeman's face was smiling, no one felt the slightest warmth.

Similarly, as soon as Jindeman's words came out, the whole scene of Hebai was like a fried pot.