"It's not so serious, right?" Li Fengyun laughed, "If you want to recover the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, how can you be so troublesome?"

Sang Weihan shook his head and said, "No, at least not now." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Yelu Deguang is eloquent and majestic, as long as this thief is still alive, I want to recover the sixteen states of Yanyun, it is difficult, very difficult. ”

"Since the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun are so important, why did they cede the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun to the Khitan in the first place?" Li Fengyun asked curiously.

At the mention of the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, Sang Weihan's face was a little embarrassed, and he coughed lightly a few times, and Sang Weihan explained: "It was the old man's proposal to cede the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun at the beginning.

General Li, you should know that the former dynasty and the later Tang Dynasty have always had grievances with the Khitan and have been hostile for a long time. The Khitan has always been wary of the Central Plains court, and the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun, whether in the hands of our Great Jin Dynasty or in the hands of the Khitans, will have the initiative from the perspective of the overall situation.

At that time, the first emperor was still the envoy of the Hedong Festival, and the puppet emperor Li Congke, who usurped the throne and stood on his own, was extremely uneasy about the first emperor. To transfer the soldiers and horses of the first emperor to the south is actually to prepare to destroy the foundation of the first emperor first.

In this case, the first emperor had to resist, set things right, and return it to the right track.

It's a pity that at that time, the power of the first emperor's hand tracking was too weak to compete with the puppet emperor Li Congke. At that time, the only thing the first emperor could rely on was the Khitan. And the Khitan helped the first emperor, if he cultivated an opponent for him in the future, how could he rest assured?

As a last resort, the first emperor had to endure humiliation and burden, compromise and seek perfection, and temporarily cede the sixteen states of Yanyun at the cost of Anyelu Deguang's heart. In the future, when my Great Jin becomes stronger, I will naturally recover the sixteen states of Yanyun again.

It was precisely because of the choice of the first emperor at that time that the Central Plains and the Khitan were calm for nearly ten years. Until the mouse-eyed martial artist Jing Yanguang broke this calm, causing the situation in the Central Plains to collapse, and all these years of rest and recuperation were ruined.

It's a pity, if you give me ten years of the Great Jin Dynasty, it is not impossible to collect the sixteen states of Yanyun in the north and set the world in the south. ”

Sang Weihan sighed again: "The old man has long known that Jing Yanguang, a martial artist, cannot be entrusted with big things, but the first emperor only saw his loyalty, but he ......"

Speaking of this, Sang Weihan shook his head and said with a smile: "The old man is far away, just now I said that the princes of the world are divided, and they don't listen to the announcement. The various festivals make each of them privately accumulate troops, as long as they are given the opportunity, how many of them don't want to be emperors?

This is the case in the Later Liang, this is the case in the Later Tang Dynasty, and the same is true in my Dajin.

In fact, most of the strength of the Central Plains is consumed on this. Everyone has their own thoughts, everyone pulls their own car, who really cares about the safety of my Dajin?"

Li Fengyun shook his head and said, "I don't think that's the case, many of the soldiers I met were willing to fight hard with the Khitans. For example, General Huangfu Yu, General Wang Chongyin, and General Fu Yanqing. ”

"Yes, of course there are loyal and patriotic people, such as General Li!" Sang Weihan wasted no time in sending a big hat, "If you don't have it now, it doesn't mean that you won't have it in the future." And many people, the reason why they can't see that he has the heart of rebellion is because the strength in his hands is not enough, or the time has not come.

These people, those of us who are courtiers, cannot but think of the holy.

Of course, there is absolutely no doubt that General Li has a pure heart. ”

Li Fengyun knew who Sang Weihan was talking about, and was silent for a while.

Could it be that in this troubled era, when the officials are big and the soldiers in their hands are too many, there is only one way to go? Is this an unsolvable knot?

Li Fengyun felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

He is a man who does not have much ambition, does not want to be an emperor, nor does he want to be a powerful general. But Sang Weihan is right, if there is no now, it does not mean that there will be no in the future. As his officials become bigger and bigger, with more and more soldiers and horses in his hands, and when his achievements are high, and there is no reward, will he be like Liu Zhiyuan, Du Chongwei, and Li Shouzhen, who only want to climb the golden chair on the Jinluan Treasure Palace?

Even if he doesn't want to, the person sitting on that golden chair, who can guarantee that he will not regard Li Fengyun as a thorn in the flesh and a thorn in the eye, and want to get rid of him quickly? Who can guarantee that the people around him will not have the heart of the dragon in their hearts?

If he did get there, what would he do?

The little emperor Shi Chonggui now admires him and reuses him, in the final analysis, because his prestige and strength in the court are too weak now, and a few thousand people are not enough to arouse the little emperor's vigilance.

Moreover, in order to dismantle Du Chongwei's strength, it is imperative to reuse and transfer Li Fengyun.

What about later?

Thinking about it from another angle, if Du Chongwei became the emperor one day, would he really trust him without any worries? Not necessarily, no matter who sits in that position, the choice he makes is probably not much different.

In other words, no matter what, if the current momentum continues, in the end, in order to protect himself, Li Fengyun has only one way to go. The reason for this is that his merits are too great, his prestige is too high, and there are too many cronies in the army.

Li Fengyun felt that his scalp was a little numb, and he didn't want to think about these things anymore.

Sang Weihan saw Li Fengyun bowing his head and pondering, and smiled slightly in his heart, Okay, the purpose of this time has been achieved. Regardless of whether Li Fengyun accepts the little emperor Shi Chonggui's woo or not, the thorn in Li Fengyun's heart has been planted. Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they will take root sooner or later over time.

Du Chongwei's most powerful arm was relieved by his words.

Next, he also had to meet Wang Chongyin, Fu Yanqing and Zhang Yanze, the three subordinates that Du Chongwei relied on the most.

Who said that scholars are incompetent? Scholars kill people with blood.

Sang Weihan took his leave and left.

"Stinky boy, what are you thinking about all day long? Say it to the great monk!" The mad monk's futon-like hand slapped on Li Fengyun's shoulder.

Li Fengyun hesitated for a moment, feeling that the mad monk had no desires and could be trusted, so he said the doubts in his heart.

When the crazy monk heard this, he laughed: "I didn't expect you, a kid, to have these sorrows when you become such a small sesame official." There is wine today, drunk today, and sorrow tomorrow will come tomorrow. Maybe that day, you'll want to be the emperor!

The first emperor of the ages is much stronger than being the owner of an inn in Qingping Town, the old bustard of an apricot blossom building, and the gambling head of a qifang is much stronger. And there are three thousand fandels in the harem, you stinky boy really don't want to?"

"I think about it, but I want to have that life to succeed! I think that I will have to intrigue with others every day in the future, and I can't be comfortable and comfortable, and I will be a happy person, so I will worry!" Li Fengyun said seriously.

The mad monk laughed again: "You kid thinks too much, and it may not be your turn to be the emperor! If you really have this opportunity in the future, you will become a true son of destiny, and you will not be happy to do it, come to Qingping Town, and change the big-headed monk to do it." Hahahaha!"