997:Battle of Northern Xinjiang (34)

How would he feel if he took his people to the enemy?

Li Yun was stunned by this question, and blurted out, "It's impossible." ”

My father-in-law always likes to ask him hypothetical questions, how old does he look like?

If that really came to that situation, he would rather die in battle than wag his tail at the enemy and beg for mercy.

Jiang Pengji smiled dumbly, and said gently, "I said hypothetical, if that's the case, how would you feel?"

"Unwilling, hateful, fearful, but have to endure it, bow down to the former enemy, be careful, okay?"

Li Yun lowered his head and thought for a while, guessing blankly.

Although he didn't have such an experience, he could understand a little bit by simulating the situation.

Jiang Pengji asked again, "Hanmei is right, but if you think about it, what was the reaction of the envoy and his entourage just now?"

Li Yun was surprised and said, "Reaction? Isn't it a normal reaction?"

"What's normal?" Jiang Pengji's eyes added a little coldness, and she sneered, "If you take your clansmen to surrender to the enemy—this enemy also killed nearly 200,000 of his compatriots—this hatred can be said to be a deep hatred in the sea of blood." Even if you have to bow your head in order to survive, it is impossible to have a sense of identity and belonging in your heart. The man was different, though—he and his entourage reacted interestingly. ”

Li Yun couldn't wait to scratch his ears and cheeks, he didn't see the difference at all.

Jiang Pengji said, "He has an entourage who is trembling, and on the way over, he stepped on a rabbit pit and fell because he couldn't give up, so he dyed a few strands of white hair on his trouser legs, and there were mud marks on his boots, trouser tubes, and sleeves. When he entered the main tent, the man kept his head hanging and his shoulders hunched, but his hands were clasped tightly at his sides. On the one hand, he fears my reputation in the North, and on the other hand, he hates and hates me, but he can't do it—"

The reaction of the entourage is relatively normal and falls into the category of reasonableness.

This retinue showed hatred, while the others cowered, their fears greater than their hatred.

“…… On the other hand, the tribal emissary's reaction was amusementary. Before meeting me, he had eaten roast lamb, drank mare's milk wine, and slept with beautiful women, so the smell on his body was a little strong. From this, it can be seen that the other party's mood is quite relaxed, and his attitude is very calm, without the slightest emotion that Hanmei said. After meeting me, he seemed to be very respectful and fearful, but that respect was too fake and perfunctory. ”

No matter what Jiang Pengji said, she is also a person who has climbed from a low-level warrior to a high position, and she knows this perfunctory too well.

Li Yun hesitated for a moment, and said hesitantly, "If it's perfunctory, it seems to be reasonable?"

On behalf of the tribe to surrender to Jiang Pengji, it must be a relatively detached high-level in the tribe.

Even if he had to surrender to the enemy due to the situation, he didn't approve of it in his heart, so "perfunctory" was reasonable.

Jiang Pengji said, "However, when the frightened and frightened retinue and the fearless messenger are placed together, then it is impossible to say. ”

Li Yun suddenly thought of something, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his heart.

"What does the lord mean...... Are they a fraud?"

If the people who came to surrender were fearless, their own lords were afraid that they would directly beat people out, and they would see it on the battlefield.

There is no sincerity to surrender a hair!

If the people who come to surrender are trembling, for fear that they will run into a murderous new boss, this reaction is the most normal.

Not to mention the false, the reputation of his lord in northern Xinjiang is fierce, and he can stop children from crying at night.

The reality is that the attitude of the leading messenger and the entourage is diametrically opposite, the former eats meat, drinks wine and sleeps with women, which is like humiliating surrender?

What does this mean?

Indicates that there are ghosts in it.

Whatever the hell it is, they can't take it lightly.

"This place on the battlefield, this trick has been tried and tested repeatedly, why is it not possible?" Jiang Pengji said with a little coldness in her eyes, "But it's too early to say this, send someone to keep an eye on them secretly, and if there is any abnormal behavior, return to them, don't alarm them." ”

Li Yun was ordered to retreat, and Wei Ci on the side did not leave, but looked at her with strange eyes.

"What are you doing looking at me like this?" Jiang Pengji approached and sat beside him, "Can you still see a flower after seeing too much?"

Wei Ci smiled, "It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly remembered something." ”

Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows and chuckled, "What is it that is so fascinating to you?"

"Ever since Tzu met the lord, I haven't seen anyone who can hide it from the lord. ”

Whether it was a deception or other deception, in Wei Ci's memory, no one seemed to be able to hide from her.

Was it because she was too alert, or because she didn't trust anyone in her heart.

In addition to his own sensitive and thoughtful personality, another reason for his gains and losses in his previous life was because he didn't feel much trust from His Majesty. It was hard to describe, but he did feel that there was an insurmountable chasm between himself and His Majesty.

If this was known to the people in the previous life, he would definitely say that he was talking nonsense.

How could Your Majesty be suspicious?

If His Majesty was suspicious, how could she tolerate Wei Ci?

A meteorite falls from the sky, which person in power will not have murderous intentions?

His Majesty chose to take it lightly and did not pursue Wei Ci's family, can this also be called suspicious?

Weici disagrees.

Suspicion is not the same as distrust.

Her Majesty is not suspicious, but she does not trust anyone.

In the past, he would rather rot in his stomach than say this kind of thing, but now he wants to ask clearly.

Jiang Pengji said narcissistically, "That's my wisdom and martial arts, and any deception is futile in my eyes." ”

Wei Ci asked rhetorically, "Does the lord really think so?" In Ci's opinion, the lord is afraid that he has no trust in anyone. ”

"Zixiao, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Pengji said, "Even if I don't trust others, it's impossible for me not to believe in Zixiao." ”

Wei Ci pursed his lips, and he said, "If that's the case, why is the lord Lian-"

Jiang Pengji's expression froze for two points, "Even what?"

Wei Ci hesitated for a moment, wrote a word on the palm of her hand with his finger, and said in a low voice, "You don't even believe this person-"

If even that person is not worthy of the trust of the lord, Wei Ci does not know who else in this world has this qualification.

"Zixiao, I'm very happy that you can ask. Jiang Pengji said, "I know where you come from, and with your intelligence, you probably doubt my identity." Why don't I trust people, just because they don't deserve my trust, you know?"

Because she knows the truth and sees through the truth, any obstacle will not work in front of her.

Wei Ci looked at Jiang Pengji with complicated eyes, a little unfamiliar, more familiar to the bone marrow.

Jiang Pengji smiled lightly, "It's fake, no matter how much you make a mystery and a barrier, it still can't be true......"