When he threw explosives at that time, he threw them casually in crowded places. He couldn't care whether it was Jieli.

I didn't expect to blow up Jieli like this and break an arm?

In this way, Jieli can't ride a horse. Maybe this Khan's position will be lost.

But this sudden benefit was lucky, but it was a pity that he was seriously injured.

Thinking, he said, "how's the Turkic headquarters?"

Li Shimin filled Zhang Feng with a glass of wine and continued: "since Jieli and Tuli were injured, civil strife of varying degrees has occurred in the Turkic headquarters, and many nobles want to replace Jieli..."

"That's a good thing."

Zhang Feng was a little excited as soon as he patted the table, because he knew it was a good opportunity: "the Tang Dynasty should send someone to win over. Maybe he can pull Turks into the Tang Dynasty. You know, Turks exist in a tribal situation, and each tribe has its king."

Li Shimin gave Zhang Feng a blank look and thought that this guy's thought was a little simple: "the imperial court naturally knew that, however, the civil strife was calmed down by Jie Li's subordinates soon, and the Tang emissary didn't go in at all."

"So it is."

Zhang Feng suddenly realized that although the Turks suffered losses this time, they were not made of mud. It was not so easy to eradicate them, so he continued: "although there was no chance this time, since they had civil strife, I believe it will happen again soon, and the next time will be a good opportunity."

Everyone nodded and thought Zhang Feng was right.

Turks are always ready to fight and kill. They have a wild nature.

Each tribe is separate. They have their own kings and beliefs.

Even the largest tribe, Jieli, is the same. He conquered other tribes by force, which makes him a Khan. Now this guy has lost an arm, and other tribes will not accept it. At that time, there will be another war, and the grassland will change its ownership.

Zhang Feng naturally knew this. He glanced at the crowd: "when I make a hot-air balloon, there's no problem with what I just said."

Li Shimin nodded. He believed in Feng Zi's ability and didn't say much. He directly picked up the wine bowl and said with a smile, "after the hot-air balloon is ready, you can give it to me. I'll see what's going on with your thing that can go to heaven?"

"No problem, it's all small things."

Zhang Feng took a sip and smiled. Then he seemed to think of something. The conversation changed: "what happened in Chang'an City recently? How can I hear my rumors everywhere."

Li Shimin put down his wine bowl and sighed: "this is not your fault?"

"Me?"

Zhang Feng looked puzzled and puzzled: "I've been in Shengzhou all the time. What can I do?"

Li Shimin snorted, a little unhappy, and then looked at changsun Wuji: "come on."

Changsun Wuji naturally understood Li Shimin's feelings. The anger of being forced to the palace a few days ago had not disappeared, so he coughed and said, "Fengzi, when you flew over Chang'an that day, the people of Chang'an thought it was a disaster star, which caused panic in the whole city. That's not enough. You can hurt the emperor."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Li Shimin intentionally or unintentionally. Seeing that the latter did not respond, he continued: "the minister also thought it was a disaster star, and even thought it was the soul of the Xuanwu Gate. Therefore, all officials asked the emperor to make an edict..."

"What?"

Zhang Feng exclaimed and stared: "it's none of my business. I just wanted to go to Shengzhou to fry the Turks."

Now the best way is to get rid of his suspicion and let Li Er doubt himself. Otherwise, I'm afraid he won't be executed for such a crime.

But the people disapproved, because they were the culprits of the palace persecution, and the real Lord had not spoken yet.

Not only that, they even despised Zhang Feng.

Just now, I went to Shengzhou on the way, but now I'm talking about going to Shengzhou on my own initiative.

What a shame.

But they didn't care. After all, the Lord didn't blame them. What did they say?

Therefore, the eldest sun Wuji continued, "I don't mean to blame you. Your majesty has issued an edict for the crime, but the storm will soon pass."

"That's good."

Zhang Feng patted his chest, and his nervous mood was relieved: "what happened later?"

After a pause, the eldest sun Wuji said, "later, he also prepared a heaven worship ceremony, water and land conference..."

"Land and water conference?"

Zhang Feng was stunned and vaguely remembered something.

Didn't Xuanzang get to know and form a brother with Li Er at the land and water conference?

Now Li Er is going to hold a land and water conference. Will Xuanzang attend?

This guy is going to India. If you get to know Xuanzang, maybe you can get some Indian information?

Or arrange some spies for Xuanzang, and then you can go to India to inquire about the news.

Thinking of this, he quickly asked, "when will the land and water conference be held? I also want to see the world."