In the face of the weakness of the motherland, some people give up all the benefits provided by the Eagle Sauce Family and return to the country to study mushrooms. Some people cry out to study for the rise of China and fight for it all their lives. Such a person will be remembered by the people, even if he dies.

Can be famous forever.

Some people will feel that the air boiled with oil is sweeter. People will remember such people, and even if they are alive, they will be infamy for thousands of years.

Kim Bo-sik is the latter.

It was not that Jin Fushi had never suspected that these two scholars were rebels sent by the Song Dynasty, but this suspicion only lasted for a moment and disappeared.

In other words, Jin Fushi hoped that these two scholars were counter-insurgents sent by the Song Dynasty, because having counter-intelligences to win over him meant that he still had something worth winning over.

"I don't want to sell Goryeo, but I want Goryeo to become a part of the Song Dynasty! This is Goryeo's honor and it is also about saving Goryeo!"

When he thought of this, Jin Fushi felt more at ease, and his attitude towards the two scholars became closer. If it were not for the presence of Park Cheng-seung, Jin Fushi would have wanted to tell these two the current information about Goryeo.

Scholar.

"I just hate that the Jin Dynasty bullied me too much, Goryeo, and Goryeo was not as good as the Song Dynasty."

Jin Fushi tentatively said: "If Goryeo was the land of the Song Dynasty, how could the Jinlu dare to do this?"

The scholars surnamed Li and Chen did not answer Jin Fushi's words, but Pu Chengxing's face changed drastically. He looked at Jin Fushi with eyes full of hatred, but mixed with a hint of unexplainable meaning.

After Jin Fu made an appointment with scholars surnamed Li and Chen to travel to Bianjing in two days, and they returned to the inn together, Pu Chengxing finally couldn't hold himself back anymore, stared at Jin Fushi and said: "What did you say today?

What do those words mean?"

Jin Fushi snorted coldly: "What are those words? What do you mean?"

Pu Chengxing said: "Don't pretend to be crazy or stupid. Let me ask you, you said you wished you could be born in China, and you said if Goryeo was the land of the Song Dynasty, how could the Jinlu dare to do this? What do you mean by these words?"

"That's what it means literally."

Jin Fushi said: "The people of the Song Dynasty can arrange their emperor at will, but we, the people of Goryeo, dare to arrange the king's sentence? If someone dares to spread some rumors like the empress of the East Palace baking big cakes, what do you think the king will do?

Also, have you seen what their people look like along the way? Look at how they straighten their backs. Think about Goryeo again. How have the backs of the people of Goryeo ever been as straight as theirs?

Straight through?

In my opinion, the people of the Song Dynasty are real people, while the people of Goryeo are just untouchables under Wang Gou's rule!

They were also beaten by the Jin soldiers. The people of the Song Dynasty would be sent back with courtesy and compensated with two sheep. But do I, a Korean untouchable, have a place to cry? There are intrigues in the court, and who cares about me, a Korean untouchable?

Life or death?

If it were you, would you like to be a nobleman of the Song Dynasty, or a pariah of Korea?"

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking!"

Pu Chengxing growled in a low voice: "You are betraying Goryeo!"

"I am saving Goryeo!"

Jin Boushi suddenly slapped Park Seong-sung in the face and reprimanded: "If you were not my brother-in-law, how could you still have the life to stand here and talk to me like this?

Remember, Wang Gou couldn’t save Goryeo, and Miaoqing and the other trash can’t save Goryeo! I am the only one who can save Goryeo! I want to save Goryeo, and I want the people of Goryeo to be like the noble people of the Song Dynasty.

Just as straightened up!"

"But, can the Goryeo who worked as a dog for the Song Dynasty still be considered a Goryeo?"

Pu Chengxing shouted in a low voice: "How is this different from Li Ziqian's method of treating Jin Lu as a dog!?"

But Jin Fushi asked: "What's wrong with being a dog to the Song Dynasty? Goryeo is a small country with few people. If you want to survive between big countries, you can only do something big. This is the fate of Goryeo! Being able to be a dog to the Song Dynasty

, is Korea’s greatest honor!

At the very least, the master of the Song Dynasty is much richer than the Jinlu, and you still have the opportunity to eat meat! I would rather be the rich dog of the Song Dynasty than the pariah of Goryeo!"

After finishing speaking, Jin Fushi sat down on the chair again, his eyes were blank and muttered: "Do you know what is the most terrifying thing?"

Without waiting for Park Seong-sung to ask, Kim Bo-seok answered his own question and said: "The most terrifying thing is that Goryeo is now like a wild dog that is used to running around outside, running around without even knowing who its master is.

Remember. If this continues, when the owner comes to his senses, will he still have such a useless dog?"

Park Seong-sung retorted: "Don't you remember Goguryeo? Goguryeo can also be a great country in the east of the sea!"

Jin Boushi sneered and said: "The ancestors of the Korean people are Silla people, Baekje people, what does it have to do with Goguryeo? What's more, where is Goguryeo now?"

When asked by Jin Fushi, Pu Chengxing immediately slumped down in his chair and murmured: "Goguryeo was already destroyed by the Tang Dynasty."

Jin Fushi hummed and asked: "Today's Song Dynasty is the next Tang Dynasty. Do you want Goryeo to become the next Goguryeo?"

Pu Chengxing did not give up, and was still struggling: "There is also the Jin Kingdom! There is still a stalemate between the Song and Jin Dynasties, and the Song Kingdom has always been weak. If you make a bet in a hurry, aren't you afraid that everything will come out in vain!"

Jin Fushi smiled inexplicably.

"How can the Hu people have a national destiny that lasts for a hundred years?"

Jin Fushi said: "The only weakness of the Song Dynasty lies in its officials. Nowadays, the officials of the Song Dynasty are so brave that they can only conquer the world with their backhands. If we don't make a bet now, will we have to wait until the Jin Dynasty is destroyed and it is the turn of Goryeo?"

Do you want to place a bet?"

After finishing speaking, Jin Fushi waved his hand again and said: "I want to meet the spies lurking in Bianjing later. You can just listen and take this opportunity to think about it. If you want to save Goryeo,

, I can’t do it alone.”

…

Although Park Jingguang, whose pseudonym was Park Jingang, was usually generous, most people who knew Park Jingguang in Bianjing called him Park Erbing, which meant that his face did not look like a Song Dynasty person, but rather a typical Goryeo look.

The face is like a sesame pancake with several holes.

It’s just that Park Jingguang is no longer as bold and generous as before, but his legs are trembling. Of course, except for those heroes and heroes, as long as he is an ordinary person, no matter who has a knife that is as sharp as clay on his neck.

It's hard to stay calm even with a dagger.

"I really don't know what's going on. He really didn't send a signal to summon the villains."

Pu Jingguang cried sadly and tried his best to explain that the matter in front of him had nothing to do with him: "Everyone who knows the little one has already explained it. Before the man named Jin came to Bianjing, he had never left the prison of our Imperial City Division.

Naturally, it’s impossible to deliver news to him!”

But the big man holding the knife behind Pu Jingguang was not moved at all. Instead, he pressed the dagger in his hand with a little force and sneered: "I hope you didn't lie, otherwise I will get my hands dirty."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Pu Jingguang didn't dare to move at all, for fear that the dagger in the big man's hand would press down a little further, so he could only echo in succession: "The villain only has one life, and it will be bad if the Shangguan's hands are dirty."

The big man snorted coldly, released the dagger from Pu Jingguang's neck, and sneered again: "If he sees you tonight, it will save us all trouble. If he doesn't see you tonight, just follow me.

Let’s drink the cold wind together here.”

"Yes Yes!"

Pu Jingguang responded repeatedly, took out a stack of treasure notes from his arms and handed it to the big man, and said with a smile: "Young man should be drinking here, but it will bring trouble to Shangguan. It's just a small thing and not respectful. How can I expect Shangguan to accept it?"

"

However, the big man did not accept the treasure in Pu Jingguang's hand, but scolded him: "You deserve this. How can I still ask for your money? Just keep it."

After Pu Jingguang put away the treasure, the big man continued: "If you meet Jin Fushi later, you know what to say and what not to say.

If something goes wrong, you have to be careful not only of your concubine and son in Bianjing, but also of your parents, wife and children in Kaijing!

If everything goes well, your parents, wife and children will naturally be taken to Bianjing for you to take care of. Your son will also be able to study in a social school. Others will not know your identity as a Korean spy and will only think that you are leaving.

I got the household registration of the Song Dynasty only through sheer luck, you understand?"

Pu Jingguang responded quickly: "I understand! I understand! The villain knows the pros and cons, please don't worry, Shangguan!"
Chapter completed!