Kublai Khan, because of the psychological fortification of Zongzheng, sent a powerful envoy to Ali Buge's camp to persuade him to surrender, but he was defeated and died, and he had to ask Zongzheng to come out after consulting with Fa Sipa and Liu Bingzhong.

After Zongzheng was ordered, he did not shirk and boldly moved forward.

When Ali Buge heard that he had killed a secret envoy, Kublai Khan sent another secret envoy, and his first reaction was to "kill", and the person who conveyed it told Ali Buge, "This secret envoy asked me to convey to the Great Khan, who is your old friend and has the grace to save your life." ”

Brother Ali was very curious for a while, so he asked this secret envoy to come and meet him.

When Zongzheng strode into the tent, when Ali Buge saw that it was Zongzheng, that curiosity disappeared instantly, followed by an incomparably surging anger, if it wasn't for Zongzheng to get in the way, how could he end up like this, if he said who he hated the most at this moment, it must be Zongzheng.

But he never thought that the person he hated the most would dare to appear in front of him so calmly, when he had already killed a secret envoy, he would dare to claim to be a life-saving benefactor, but he obviously had the urge to cut Zongzheng with a thousand knives, but he really saw it, but for some reason, he couldn't move the murderous intent.

"It's you, you still dare to come to my camp, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Zong Zheng replied calmly, "I'm afraid, in life, how many people are not afraid of death? It's just that you treat your life-saving benefactor like this? I feel extremely cold." ”

"Savior? Brother Ali Buge looked disdainful, he still looked resentful, "You are embarrassed to say that you are a life-saving benefactor, if it weren't for you, I would have ended up like this?

"Wrong, wrong, wrong. Zong Zheng said three mistakes in a row.

"What's wrong?" Ali Buge asked rhetorically.

"First, even if it weren't for me, your end would be like this, Kublai Khan's side had already laid out this game, and I was just a chess piece, even if it wasn't me, there would be other chess pieces; second, I did save your life, do you remember the trick I gave you? That was not in their layout, it was my chess piece's private move; third, you have to thank you for not killing me immediately, because Kublai Khan wanted you to do this, to kill people with a knife, to lead trouble to your side, and he would sit back and relax. So, I said you were wrong. "Zong Zhengzheng is speaking, not afraid, not dry, his mind is determined, and his face does not change.

"Do you mean that you are just a chess piece, and someone has already laid this game? Who is it? The powerful strategists around Kublai Khan are Liu Bingzhong and Fa Sipa, but as far as I know, these two people will definitely not be so scheming. Ali Buge was very puzzled, he seemed to believe Zongzheng's nonsense.

"Yes, this game is not the work of these two people, but someone else?" replied Zongzheng.

"Who is it?" Ali Buge was particularly surprised, and seemed to be slightly frightened, he was naturally a little apprehensive when he thought that Kublai Khan had such a powerful character by his side.

"The valley lord of the Beauty Valley. Zong Zheng completely poured the dirty water on the Beauty Valley, and the intention was unknown.

"Beauty Valley Lord, why haven't I heard of it. "Ali Buge has never had the support of the Valley of Beauty, and this is one of the top secrets of Mongolia, and his throne has not been recognized by orthodoxy, so he knows nothing about the location of the Valley of Beauty, which Zongzheng also knows very well.

"Beauty Valley is Mongolia's top-secret spy agency in the Southern Song Dynasty, and it is the beauty valley lord who is in charge of this spy agency, this person is very deep in the city, and his strategy is quite superb, and I am just a chess piece of hers, you don't know where the beauty valley is, that's because the beauty valley lord doesn't look down on you at all, she doesn't support you to become the real Khan of Mongolia at all, he supports Kublai Khan. Zongzheng explained.

"Beauty Valley, Beauty Valley, why. Ali Buge seemed a little angry, anger mixed with confusion, and he shouted hysterically.

"So, in the battle of the Broken Intestine Valley, the original intention of the valley lord of the Beauty Valley was to let Kublai Khan kill you. Zong Zheng continued.

"Then why did you save me privately?" said Ali Buge regained his composure.

"Because I was also threatened by the beauty valley lord to become her pawn, I have my own difficulties, but I am not willing to be at the mercy of her like this. Zong Zheng was slightly indignant, mixed with half helplessness.

"Why should I believe your words?" Ali Buge suddenly asked, after all, he had been deeply hurt by Zongzheng, and he was somewhat wary of Zongzheng in his heart.

Zong Zheng took out a letter to Wang Jian and handed it to Brother Ali Buge, "You should still remember the battle of Broken Gut Valley, and suddenly Song soldiers killed him, right?"

Brother Ali Buge took the letter and skimmed it slightly, "This is your arrangement?"

"Yes, the valley lord of the Beauty Valley wants Kublai Khan not only to destroy you, but also to subdue your army, so I quietly contacted the Song army, I think if it weren't for the sudden collapse of the Broken Intestine Valley, I believe you would have escaped with your army. Zongzheng explained, slightly regretful.

"Then why did Kublai Khan want to kill you by my hand?" asked Ali Buge.

"Because my use value as a pawn is gone, but a threat to him, he may have suspected that I rescued you privately, and sent me here just to test the temptation, the most important thing is that I know too many secrets about him, although I am the son of dragon scales, and it is rumored that I can win the world, but he is guarding me after all, but he is only hindered by a terrible curse, so he does not dare to kill me. Zongzheng explained.

"What curse?" asked Ali Buge,

"Whoever kills the son of the dragon scales will violate the way of heaven and will be punished by heaven, you can think about it, if you die, the people under your hands will naturally belong one by one, why should he not do it. Zong Zheng retorted.

Damsing this kind of thing, it is better to believe it than not to believe it, and Ali Buge knew about the violent death of Wokotai back then, and Zongzheng's analysis is also very reasonable.

Ali Buge's murderous thoughts were washed away by Zongzheng's rhetoric, but he was a little sympathetic to Zongzheng.

"And what are you going to do next?" asked Ali Buge.

"Now Kublai Khan has sent me to persuade peace, in fact, to test me, if I go back safely, it will confirm his previous suspicions, and I will not be able to deal with myself in the future, if I do not go back, it will be a blatant defection to you, and the persuasion of peace is difficult to complete, no matter what, he will punish me for a crime of failing my mission, so I don't know what to do next. Zong Zheng put on a very distressed look, his eyes were full of confusion, he was waiting for Ali Buge to stay.

"It's really not good, you can live with me for the time being, and serve me in front of the battle, it's just that you have a weakness in the hands of Beauty Valley, I'm worried about whether you will have a purpose again. Brother Ali Bu still faintly felt that there was a hidden danger, so he said it directly.

"If I am a useful chess piece, they will not kill me, since they have murderous intentions, can those threats threaten me again?" Zong Zheng asked rhetorically, which was extremely reasonable.

Brother Ali Buge thought about it carefully, it is indeed this truth, and there is no need to leave things that bind the chess pieces when they are no longer useful.

"Then would you like to stay with me?" asked Ali Buge, sincerely.

Zong Zheng was immediately grateful, "Thank you Great Khan for being willing to take me in regardless of past suspicions, Great Khan rest assured, I will serve my life wholeheartedly." Zong Zheng respectfully changed his words and called Ali Buge Khan, Ali Buge was very happy, and felt that Zong Zheng was still very knowledgeable about current affairs.

In order to cooperate with Zongzheng to further dispel Ali Buge's concerns about Zongzheng, Kublai Khan, according to Zongzheng's previous plan, secretly and intentionally spread the news to Ali Buge after seeing that Zongzheng had successfully entered the camp, saying that Zongzheng was a spy sent by Kublai Khan.

And Ali Buge was too suspicious, so he naturally thought that Kublai Khan wanted to kill people with a knife, but when he saw that Zongzheng was still alive, he once again tricked himself into killing Zongzheng, and explained that Zongzheng was a spy, which was obviously unreasonable in itself, and it was precisely this carelessness that covered the identity of Zongzheng's real spy.

After Zongzheng put into the camp of Ali Buge, he imperceptibly infiltrated within it, more than a month, and suddenly disappeared into the camp of Ali Buge.

However, the internal forces have been fragmented and unable to move south.

Kublai Khan knew that Zongzheng had made great contributions this time, and he did not find Zongzheng's misdeeds, but he still had doubts about Zongzheng.

At the same time, Liu Bingzhong was given the responsibility for the separation of the Southern Song Dynasty, and Kublai Khan himself embarked on Mongolia's own policy of recuperation.

Everything went according to Zongzheng's plan, and in just a few months, the results were obvious.

Zong Zheng also vaguely felt that for Kublai Khan, the value of his own existence is getting smaller and smaller, he himself is very suspicious of himself, and the Four Yuan Venerable must be going to kill him, if it weren't for Kublai Khan's suppression, it is estimated that they would have done it a long time ago, there must be an agreement between them and Kublai Khan, the better the situation develops, the closer his death date, the so-called cunning rabbit dead lackey, so he feels that it is time to start the next plan.