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On the tenth day of August, at midnight, on the banks of the Yishui River, the camp of the Alliance.

When Pei Xuanji saw Li Fengyun for the first time, he concluded that this person was the secret soldier Li Pingyuan, the key person who led the Yulin storm back then.

In Pei Xuanji's eyes, Li Pingyuan's appearance and physique have not changed much, the only eye-catching change is the head, the head is all white, weird and demonic, giving people a strong visual impact, and his eyes make Pei Xuanji feel very strange, completely different from the memory, as if he has changed a person, changed a soul, and now he only has the "shape" of the secret soldier Li Pingyuan, but there is no "god" of the person back then.

Li Zixiong also felt that something was wrong, he brought Pei Xuanji in, and wanted to surprise Li Fengyun to prove that his inference was correct, but Li Fengyun's reaction was completely beyond his expectations, Li Fengyun didn't know Pei Xuanji, not pretending not to know, but really not knowing. Li Zixiong is old and refined, has read countless people, and has vicious eyes, this judgment is still there, and he has been in contact with Li Fengyun for a long time, and he also has a certain understanding of Li Fengyun, he believes that Li Fengyun does not know Pei Xuanji.

What's going on? Judging from Pei Xuanji's reaction, Li Fengyun was the secret soldier back then, but why was Li Fengyun's reaction so strange?

"This is the son of Wen Xigong." Li Zixiong faced Li Fengyun's confused eyes, and had to make an introduction, and grandly launched Pei Xuanji.

Li Fengyun's eyes showed surprise, bowed, and greeted politely.

After the guest sat down, Pei Xuanji couldn't help it, pointed to himself and asked, "You don't know so-and-so?" ”

Li Fengyun laughed, "I just met, and I'm glad to meet you." ”

Pei Xuanji became serious, shook his hand at Li Fengyun, and said solemnly, "The appearance of a certain person here has already explained the intentions and attitude of a certain adult, so a certain must first confirm whether you are Li Pingyuan." If you are Li Pingyuan, we can talk openly and honestly, on the contrary, we don't even have the most basic trust, even if we are honest, it will be difficult to achieve results tonight. There is only one night, and a certain adult has to travel to the west day and night, and the time he can free up is even shorter, so if we fail to reach an agreement on many aspects, you will be in a very difficult situation, even if you can hold on to the north of Xinjiang, it is impossible to achieve the desired goal. ”

These words were very direct and polite, but from the perspective of Pei Xuanji, a hot and powerful superior, these words have been said very tactfully, very politely, and give enough face. He had come to negotiate, to be condescending, for the sake of the future of Middle-earth, not for petty gains. He respects the opponent, but also hopes that the opponent can correctly understand his own strength, soberly understand the current situation, and be worthy of respect. The opponent doesn't even have the value to use, so is there still a need to negotiate? Directly let the Weifu army kill it.

Li Fengyun's smile suddenly narrowed, his eyes showed a murderous aura, and his tone was even colder, "A certain is not Li Pingyuan, and a certain does not know Li Pingyuan." A certain thief, you are an official, there is no trust between us at all, there was no in the past, there is no now, and there will not be in the future. Pei Lu came with condescension, which shows that Wen Xigong has good intentions, and he is grateful, but it is impossible for him to hand over his fate to others, and it is even more impossible for him to become the knife that some people hope to kill with a knife. ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the tent froze for a moment. Pei Xuanji was mercilessly rejected by Li Fengyun, and his face suddenly became gloomy. This is a face-to-face slap, no one can stand it, let alone Pei Xuanji, who is arrogant and respectful, and Li Zixiong never thought that after a few words, the two sides did not laugh and laugh, but turned their faces directly, which was not just a fraction of a second different from his previous assumptions, and it was a thousand miles away at all.

Just when Li Zixiong was caught off guard and felt tricky, he saw Pei Xuanji suddenly smile, pointed at Li Fengyun and said, "Okay, well said, this is Li Pingyuan, Li Pingyuan, like a fake Li Pingyuan." It's impossible that you're still alive, you're coming back from the dead. ”

Li Zixiong was speechless. Li Fengyun's expression was cold, and he flatly denied it, "XX is not Li Pingyuan, XX doesn't know Li Pingyuan, XX doesn't know you, and XX doesn't even have you in his memory, so stop here." If you are willing to talk, we can start with the defeat of Yang Xuangan and the end of the storm in the Eastern Capital. As for Wen Xigong's westward journey, he is not optimistic, and even very pessimistic, the reason is very simple, after the successful comeback of Tuyuhun and the restoration of the country, the situation in the Western Soil has undergone subversive changes, and the Middle Earth has not only entered a deep crisis in Longxi, but also a complete defeat in the Western Regions, and it is impossible to win the alliance of the Western Turks by relying on the corner of Yiwu alone, on the contrary, after the Western Turks swept the countries of the Western Regions, they have formed a direct threat to the Middle Earth, in this case, the Western Turks will inevitably put their energy into the desert tent and do their best to provoke a war between the North and the South. When two tigers fight, one will be injured, and the war between the north and the south will inevitably lead to the defeat of both sides, and only the Western Turks will benefit. ”

"Tuyuhun reinstated?" Pei Xuanji scoffed, "It's a fact that Achaiyu has made a comeback, but the restoration of the country is wishful thinking." Do you think the Western Turks are willing to see Achailu rise again and compete with him for the benefits of the Western Regions? ”

"If you refuse to admit the restoration of Tuyuhun, of course you have confidence in this trip to the west, but the problem is that Tuyuhun has really recovered the country, they have recovered all their territory, and they have driven the Northwest Army out of the West Sea and expelled from Loulan, this is a fact, and the driving force behind this fact is the Western Turks." Li Fengyun softened his tone slightly, and said with a straight face, "With the way of others, the Western Turks can be regarded as washing away their former shame." At that time, China launched a westward expedition to contain the Western Turks by destroying Tuyuhun, but now the previous efforts have been abandoned, Tuyuhun has been restored, and the Western Turkic troops have entered the Western Regions and approached Dunhuang, but the Middle Earth has been contained. Now the situation is subverted, the Middle Turks are passive, and the Western Turks have achieved an overwhelming advantage, in this case, the Middle Earth is still arrogant, trying to use the Western Turks to fight against the northern captives of the desert, provoking the fight between the Eastern and Western Turks, and repeating the scene of the snipe and clam competing for the profits of the fishermen more than ten years ago. ”

"Sitting in the well and watching the sky, Yelang is arrogant and talks nonsense." Pei Xuanji sneered, "I don't know that Achaiyu's counterattack was successful, how did you, a thief who fled east to Tibet like a lost dog, know that Tuguhun has returned to the country?" ”

"Weak countries have no diplomacy, and all diplomatic benefits are based on national strength." Li Fengyun ignored Pei Xuanji's cynicism and continued, "Although the national strength of China and Turkey is thriving day by day after the reunification, the defeat of China and Turkey on the two defense lines in the northwest today is enough to show that the national strength of China and Turkey is in a sharp decline, and this is a golden opportunity for revenge for the two Turks in the east and west, which should not be missed." ”

"What a sharp mouth." Pei Xuanji looked at Li Fengyun, who was talking eloquently, shook his head and sighed, "I haven't seen you for many years, except for black and white, the rest have grown, your temperament is more arrogant, your courage is even bigger, and your ambition is boundless, especially your mouth, black can be said to be white, and death can be said to be alive. Speaking of this, Pei Xuanji couldn't hold back the indignation in his heart, and asked in a cold voice, "The decline of the national strength of Middle-earth?" Where do you see the recession? Just because of the defeat of the Eastern Expedition and the death of 200,000 soldiers? Just because of the crisis in Western Xinjiang, the Northwest Army retreated step by step? Just because of Yang Xuangan's mutiny, and you anti-thieves are causing trouble? ”

Li Fengyun shook his hand, "National strength is built on the collection of many forces such as politics, finance and the military, all of which are indispensable, of which 'government' is the core of the core. Political stability is important, but the most important thing is the correct national policy. If the national policy is right, the country will prosper, and if the national policy is wrong, the country will perish. ”

Pei Xuanji was speechless. Li Zixiong stroked his long hair with his hand, and even his jaw was repeated, and he thought it was true.

"You question the foreign affairs strategy of a certain family?" Pei Xuanji asked, "Does it seem to you that the Civil War is about to break out?" ”

"Of course." Li Fengyun said, "At most two years, the Great War between the North and the South will definitely break out." Because of the mistake of the national policy, the situation deteriorated rapidly, although Wen Xigong went to the West Territory, trying to make up for the loss, but the predicament has been completed, the general trend has been irreversible, manpower has not returned to the sky, Middle Earth in the east and west of the Turkic attack, the chance of victory is very small, very small, if you want to win this battle, the only way to do the best in a battle, but ......" Li Fengyun pointed at Pei Xuanji, sneered, "The center is full of arrogant people like you, and Yang Xuangan Hu Sizheng and other traitors who do not hesitate to sell Middle-earth for their own selfish interests, How to work together to the outside world? The center is still so unbearable, you can imagine how bad the situation of the local government and local forces is, a big war, without a fight, fleeing the city and surrendering the city and betraying the country to seek glory must be like countless carp crossing the river, how can this battle not be defeated? ”

Pei Xuanji and Li Zixiong were silent, and the atmosphere in the tent was very dull.

After a long time, Pei Xuanji took the initiative to break the silence and said, "This westward mission is important and must be completed, and the premise of completing the mission is that the situation on the northern Xinjiang side must not only be stable, but also give the northern captives a strong deterrent, so as to fall into the dilemma that the northern captives cannot take care of the left and right." Considering the severity of the situation, before leaving, a certain lord invited the Holy Lord to recommend the king of Qi to go north to the border, and took the initiative to take on the important task of appeasing the traitors. ”

As soon as these words came out, Li Zixiong was overjoyed. Pei Xuanji revealed the secrets of the central government, not to indicate the purpose of the trip, but to formally recognize and accept Li Fengyun and was willing to discuss cooperation with him. Li Zixiong has been looking forward to the day when the truth will come out for a long time, and today he finally got his wish.

Li Fengyun was expressionless and didn't say a word.

Pei Xuanji frowned slightly and asked, "You don't want to come back?" ”

"So-and-so said, so-and-so is not Li Pingyuan."

Pei Xuanji scoffed, "Does this matter?" ”

Li Fengyun was speechless. This really doesn't matter, for Pei Xuanji, no matter what the person in front of him is called, it is meaningless, he only recognizes this person, that's it, the goal has been achieved.

"It's not Li Pingyuan." Li Fengyun said stubbornly but firmly.

Pei Xuanji understood, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

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