The sea breeze was like a gentle hand, caressing everyone's faces, tickling them.
Queen Yeongdeok's tone was also very soft, like a lover's whisper.
The sea breeze can turn into a violent wind at any time, setting off huge waves and destroying everything in the world.
Just like the gentle Queen Yeongdeok who personally handed the poisoned wine to her biological father, things in the world are always so unpredictable and always make people sigh.
Every word was like a bomb that exploded in everyone's mind.
As if everyone was not shocked enough, Rong De looked at Chu Qing and said casually: "Those blond, blue-eyed, brave and good-fighting Fan people, it is completely false that they are about to withdraw their troops."
A strange color flashed across Chu Qing's face, which was fleeting, but was still keenly captured by Queen Rongde.
"Why do you say that?"
"Originally, it was just a guess. I knew it would be the case when I saw your appearance." Queen Yeongde nodded: "It's a good thing, a great thing from heaven. If Dachang doesn't attack Goguryeo, Goguryeo will join forces with Baekje to attack me."
Luo.”
Chu Qing's expression changed slightly: "What do you mean?"
"When I first ascended the throne, I, Silla, was faced with many domestic worries, like a pile of scattered sand. Within the royal court, there were many struggles for power and profit. Many people had already taken refuge in Baekje and Goguryeo. Silla was already weak and had few soldiers. It would not be able to survive.
It is wide, the city is not high, and the pond is not deep. If we don’t divide Baekje now, how will we wait?”
Chu Qing's face was full of complex expressions.
This was the first time he heard about this matter. Although there was no conclusive evidence, he still believed it.
The country is like this, the big fish eats the small fish and the small fish eats the shrimp. Among the three peninsula countries, Goguryeo is the big fish. Although Baekje is a small fish, it lives with Yingdao. It is not enough to attack and it is more than enough to protect itself. Only Silla, if it were not for the mountain city
If there are too many, they have been penetrated long ago. The offense is less and the defense is more. Over the years since the beginning of the dynasty, there have been countless border frictions. There have been more than a hundred armed conflicts with more than 10,000 people. The country has not increased. On the contrary, it has decreased by 20-30%.
, until the end of the fight, they were either paying for compensation or suing for peace, and they were bullied into what a bear.
That is to say, things got a little better after King Wende came to power. It's not that the decline was reversed in just a few decades, but that he almost forced conscription by drinking poison to quench thirst. I don't know how many people in the country will starve to death throughout the year, just to expand war preparations.
As for whether this policy is right or wrong, outsiders cannot judge.
If you don't resort to violence, you will keep getting beaten.
But the conscription was forced, and the national power continued to decline.
In the former case, many people would not starve to death, but they would lose face.
The latter has gained dignity and face, but has lost his dignity.
Chu Qing rubbed his forehead: "I am from Chang and cannot empathize with him. I venture to say that what happened to Silla has nothing to do with me from Chang. As for the secrets of the royal court of Silla, although I am shocked, I cannot judge.
, and I am not qualified to judge, I am just an envoy, an envoy."
The implication is that we open the sky and speak frankly. I represent Dachang and you represent the queen. You only represent yourself as the queen, not the entire Silla Kingdom. Let’s get straight to the point.
"I heard that Mr. Chu is called a living beast by the world. Is this possible?"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the friends next to him showed angry expressions, and those with a bad temper were ready to draw their knives. This kind of stupid people are represented by Yu Zai, Cao Hu, A Yi and others.
Yuzai asked in a low voice: "Can you go up?"
A Yi: "You go first!"
Yuzai: "I'll wait."
Chu Qing waved his hand nonchalantly, asking everyone to calm down, and asked with a smile: "Yes, I made your Majesty laugh."
"Then can you trouble Master Chu to gain the name of a living beast in Silla Kingdom?"
The spirit wolf ran over, rubbed his head against Chu Qing's trouser leg, and then was kicked more than two meters away.
After looking at the queen and then at the sea, Chu Qing smiled slightly.
"Cost, and reward."
"The price will be that Mr. Chu will become a person who is hated and scolded by the people of Silla."
"The price is not that big, but what about the reward?"
"The Silla Kingdom has become a vassal state of Dachang, but they are just empty words and they say that they will not recognize it if they don't recognize it. Not to mention, I am a woman, and the words of a woman are somewhat credible. Dachang has no shortage of money and food.
, Face is gained by fighting with swords, and Dachang is not lacking. What I can give is for Silla to contain Baekje."
Chu Yuan was waiting for this sentence: "How to contain it?"
The queen turned around and leaned on the edge of the boat, her expression gradually relaxed, and she looked at Chu Qing as if talking about everyday things.
"The more troops we send, the less Dachang will get."
"How to say?"
"One hundred thousand troops, I want Baekje's five cities and nineteen counties."
Chu Qing laughed loudly: "Where are the two hundred thousand troops?"
"Half of the land of Baekje belongs to me, Silla."
"So what if we use the strength of the whole country?"
"There is only one country left among the three kingdoms. The common leader is Silla. The people of Chang can have unimpeded access. They can garrison troops and build shipyards. They can besiege Silla just like the siege of Yingdao."
Chu Qing took a breath: "Are you sure?"
"Sure."
"Don't be afraid. Ten years from now, decades from now, a hundred years from now, I, Dachang, will swallow you Silla."
Queen Rongde chuckled: "A hundred years from now, we will see whether your descendants of the Chang family or my descendants of Wenhui will succeed."
"What will happen if my descendants of the Chang family strive for success?"
"Swallow me Silla."
"So what if the queen's descendants strive for success?"
"Prosperous, Silla is prosperous, prosperous and strong, Silla is also strong, Chang is the brother, Silla is the younger brother, Chang is the father, Silla is the son, Chang is soaring thousands of miles, Silla is attached to the tail of Kunpeng, one is prosperous and the other is damaged.
"
"Always be my little brother." Chu Qing asked word by word, "Will you be willing?"
"I am not willing to do it, but I am willing to do it for the people of Silla."
"I hope the queen will forgive me." Chu Qing shook his head: "I don't believe you too much."
Queen Rongde did not speak immediately, but looked at her friends: "Everyone knows that Master Chu is surrounded by talented people from all over the world, and they are all the bravest and smartest people in the world..."
After a pause, Rongde continued to look at his friends: "If you are all Rongde, how can I keep the people of Silla fed and clothed if I have Baekje looking at me outside, nobles inside who are causing trouble in the government, internal troubles, and foreign troubles?"
,How can we, the people of Silla, enjoy a prosperous life?"
Under Queen Yeongde's glance, no one spoke. It wasn't that they didn't think about it, but they had thought about it and couldn't say a word.
"After standing at the bow of the ship for a long time, I always want to look at the scenery at the stern."
After leaving these words, Queen Rongde walked to the stern of the ship, leaving space for Chu Qing and her friends.
The queen walked far away, and Chu Qing said with a complicated expression: "Bullshit."
Chu Qing really didn't know how to describe Queen Rongde except for the word "niu b".
This is no longer something that can be taken up or let go, nor is it an act of crazy criticism, but a feeling that is unacceptable even if it is unacceptable.
It has nothing to do with eloquence. The words are bland and there is nothing to confuse people. There is no nonsense. They just tell a fact and a solution, and then people will feel, yes, yes, yes, yes.
