Datang broom star

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Wei Wushuang was lying on the bed, but his ears were not quiet, they were all those voices and noises.

She couldn't even cover her ears.

"Mad!"

Wei Wushuang got up, not knowing where to go, and finally wandered outside Jia Ping'an's room.

In the room, Jia Pingan knelt and sat in front of the table, looking like he was meditating.

He raised his head as if feeling something, "Wu Shuang?"

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

"You didn't sleep either." Wei Wushuang went in, "Why don't you want those women."

In her eyes, most men are interested in sex.

Jia Pingan laughed and said, "Someone is an emissary, besides, a certain one hasn't married a wife yet."

It turned out to be left to his wife?

Wei Wushuang thought of this somehow, got up hurriedly and said, "I'm going back to sleep."

Looking at her flustered back, Jia Pingan couldn't help laughing.

These women are not innocent, and basically come with the task of inquiring about news.

On the second day, when eating breakfast, Wei Wushuang's eyes still flickered, and it didn't get any better until noon.

Jia Ping left this matter behind and began to think about the mission of this trip.

Pyongyang is not Chang'an, it's not big. Baodong wanted to sneak in several times, but he gave up because someone was watching outside.

"First find out where the Japanese and Baekje envoys live."

Jia Pingan personally arranged and invited Wang Li to drink.

Then the post house was brightly lit.

Bao Dong gave Wang Li's followers wine to drink.

Where did the attendant drink such fine wine, he drank it all at once, and got drunk later.

"I'm waiting here to enjoy delicious food and wine, and the envoys from the Wa Kingdom and Baekje don't know what to eat."

Bao Dong started to talk.

The entourage put his shoulders on his shoulders and said with a smirk: "They are just across the street...they eat...grass, hahahaha! Goryeo grass."

opposite?

Bao Dong hiccupped and pretended to be drunk, "The opposite is not a post house!"

"Avoid...avoid you."

Bao Dong then set some words, and then poured wine.

The entourage was drunk and fell down.

When Wang Li came out to drink, he couldn't help being annoyed when he saw this, "Shame on me!"

After he left, Bao Dong said the trick.

"Go tonight."

Knowing that Ye Chang had many dreams, Jia Pingan pretended to be drunk and rushed out later.

The secret whistle outside gathered together to stop Baiqi.

On the other side, Jia Pingan led Bao Dong and two interpreters over the wall.

Baekje and Jia Ping'an were not going to go under the name of going to the Three Kingdoms this time. Silla, depending on the situation, said to go by sea and go back to Datang in a detour.

All the way to the opposite side.

This is a row of wooden houses.

Very crude!

The people on the periphery were attracted by the change of the gate of the posthouse.

The four of Jia Ping'an went in smoothly.

Goryeo was not rich, and ordinary people went to bed as soon as it got dark, and no one lit a lamp.No need to check, go where the lights are on.

In one room, Wa and Baekje envoys were drinking.

The two chatted easily through the interpreter.

Outside, the interpreter closed his eyes and tried hard to remember every sentence.

A quarter of an hour later, someone shouted from the opposite side: "Go back to sleep."

This is the signal.

Jia Pingan waved his hand.

Everyone hid in the night.

After returning to the post house, the two interpreters began to record.

These records are scattered, but the main meaning is there.

"The envoy from Baekje said that Silla had won the support of the Tang Dynasty and became domineering, and often harassed it. The envoy from the Wa Kingdom said that the Tang Dynasty was hostile to the Wa Kingdom..."

"The two countries are dissatisfied with Datang, and both want to bring Korea in to fight against Datang together."

Wei Wushuang asked, "Isn't it Xinluo?"

Jia Pingan shook his head, "What is Silla worth doing? If Goryeo wants to fight Silla, Silla is no match."

The Three Kingdoms Alliance is aimed at Datang.

"Sure enough!"

Bao Dong said happily: "Our trip can be regarded as a consummation of merit and virtue."

"Not far."