Chapter 992

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

Confused by this question, Li Yun blurted out, "it's impossible."

My Lord always likes to ask him hypothetical questions. Does he seem so bad?

If he was in that situation, he would rather die in battle than beg for mercy to the enemy.

Jiang Pengji lost her smile and said gently, "I said it was a hypothesis. If so, what would your mood be like?"

"Unwilling, disgusted, afraid, but have to bear it, bow down to the former enemy and be careful to please?"

Li Yun hung his head and thought for a while, speculating blankly.

Although he had no such experience, he could understand it by simulating the situation.

Jiang Pengji asked again, "Han Mei was right, but think about it carefully. What was the reaction of the messenger and his entourage just now?"

Li Yun said in surprise, "isn't it a very normal reaction?"

"What's normal?" Jiang Pengji added a little coldness in her eyes. She sneered and said, "if you take your people to surrender to the enemy - the enemy also killed nearly 200000 of his compatriots - this hatred can be said to be a deep blood feud. Even if you have to bow your head in order to survive, you can't have a sense of identity and belonging in your heart. However, the man is different - the reaction between him and his entourage is very interesting."

Li Yun can't wait to scratch his ears. He doesn't see the difference at all.

Jiang Pengji said, "One of his attendants was trembling. On the way over, he stepped on a rabbit pit and fell, so his trouser legs were stained with a few wisps of white hair. There were traces of soil on his boots, trouser legs and sleeves. Although he patted them briefly, they still left traces. After entering the main tent, the man also hung his head and shrunk his shoulders, but his hands were tightly clamped on both sides of his body 。 On the one hand, he was afraid of my reputation in Northern Xinjiang, on the other hand, he hated and hated me, but he couldn't do it -- "

The reaction of the entourage is normal and belongs to the reasonable category.

This entourage showed hatred, while the other entourages were timid, and their inner fear was greater than hatred.

"... looking at the tribal emissary, his reaction was interesting. Before meeting me, he ate roast sheep, drank horse milk wine and slept with beautiful women, so his taste was a little heavy. From this, we can see that the other party was in a very relaxed mood and had a calm attitude, without any emotion said by Han and America. After meeting me, he seemed to be very respectful and afraid, but that kind of respect was too false I'm sorry, perfunctory. "

Jiang Pengji is also a person who climbed from the bottom soldiers to the top. She knows this perfunctory.

Li Yun hesitated for a moment and hesitated. "If it's perfunctory, it seems to make sense?"

Surrendering to Jiang Pengji on behalf of the tribe must be a high-level person with a higher status in the tribe.

Even if we have to surrender to the enemy because of the situation, we don't recognize it in our hearts, so "perfunctory" can be justified.

Jiang Pengji said, "however, it doesn't make sense when the followers who are afraid and frightened are together with the messengers who are confident and fearless."

Li Yun suddenly thought of something, and a strange flash flashed in his heart.

"What the Lord means is... They are pretending to surrender?"

If the people who come to surrender have no fear, their Lord is afraid to fight them out directly. It will be known on the battlefield.

There is no sincerity to surrender!

If the people who come to surrender are trembling for fear of meeting a new boss who is as murderous as a hemp, this reaction is the most normal.

Needless to say, my Lord has a bad reputation in Northern Xinjiang. He can stop children crying at night.

The reality is that the attitude of the leading messenger and his entourage is completely opposite. The former eats meat, drinks and sleeps with women, which is like humiliation and surrender?

What does that mean?

That means there's a ghost.

No matter what the hell it is, they can't take it lightly.

"In this place of the battlefield, feigning surrender has been tried repeatedly. Why is it impossible?" Jiang Pengji's eyes were a little cold. She said, "but it's too early to say this. First send someone to secretly stare at them. If there is any abnormal behavior, report it back and don't disturb them."

Li Yun was ordered to step back. Wei CI didn't go. Instead, he looked at her with strange eyes.

"What are you looking at me for?" Jiang Pengji approached and sat beside him. "Can you see a flower after seeing too much?"

Weici said with a smile, "nothing, just suddenly remembered something."

Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows and smiled. "What is worth your fascination?"

"Since CI met the Lord, I haven't seen anyone who can hide it from him."

No one seems to be able to deceive Weici in her memory, whether it's false surrender or other deceptive means.

Is she too alert, or has she never trusted anyone from her heart.

In addition to his sensitive and thoughtful character, another important reason is that he did not feel much trust from his majesty. That feeling was hard to describe, but he really felt that there was an insurmountable gap between himself and his majesty.

If people in previous lives knew this, they would say he was talking nonsense.

How could your majesty be suspicious?

If your majesty is suspicious, how can she accommodate Weici?

Meteorites fall from the sky. Who in power will not have a killing heart?

Your majesty chose to take it lightly and did not investigate Weici's family. Can this also be called paranoia?

Weici doesn't agree with this statement.

Paranoia is not equal to distrust.

Your majesty is not suspicious, but she does not trust anyone.

In the past, he would rather rot in his stomach than say it, but now he wants to make it clear.

Jiang Pengji said narcissistically, "that's my wisdom and martial arts. Any deception is futile in my eyes."

Wei CI asked, "does your Lord really think so? In Ci's opinion, I'm afraid you didn't trust anyone."

"Zixiao, what's the matter with you?" Jiang Pengji said, "even if I don't trust others, I can't believe in Zixiao."

Weici pursed his lips and said, "if so, why does the Lord even --"

Jiang Pengji's expression was frozen for two points, "even what?"

Weici hesitated for a moment, wrote a word in the palm of her hand with her finger, and said in a low voice, "you don't even believe this man --"

If even that person is not worthy of the Lord's trust, Weici doesn't know who else in the world is qualified.

"Zixiao, I'm glad you can ask." Jiang Pengji said, "I know your origin. 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 puzzle will not work in front of her.

Wei CI looked at Jiang Pengji with complex eyes. She was a little strange, but more familiar.

Jiang Pengji said with a faint smile, "it's a fake. No matter how mysterious and confusing it, it still can't be true..."