Pei Xingjian was stared at by someone and quickly focused on his job.

Look at the photos!

It's really just right if you don't look at it, it's even more messy when you look at it.

Looking at the face requires focusing your mind at one point and striving to analyze a person's facial features.

When Pei Xingjian wanted to concentrate, he found that the face of the boy in front of him suddenly became blurred.

It was clearly clear when she sat down. Pei Xingjian wiped his eyes, pretending to be careless, and continued to look at it.

But he saw that Pei Fanxian's entire face seemed to be wrapped in a halo, and he was in a daze, and he could not tell the characteristics of his face at all.

Not only that, after watching for a long time, Pei Xingjian felt dizzy and uncomfortable all over.

I can only give up my efforts to look at the photos.

Who is this kid? Didn’t he die of illness in the past few years? Now he is in good condition. Is it because he is protected by the gods?

Pei Fanxian didn’t know about Pei Xingjian’s psychological activities, so he only focused on idol worship. Pei Xingjian’s appearance and appearance were really the glory of the Tang Dynasty!

He is worthy of being from our Pei family!

"Uncle, what's the important thing about coming here today?"

A busy person like Pei Xingjian would definitely not be here to celebrate the opening of his new store.

Pei Xingjian withdrew his eyes and looked at Pei Fanxian and finally became much more normal. He was always dizzy, and he couldn't stand it.

"Two days ago, the saint mentioned you to me and said that you are now recovering and are still offering medicine to the saint prince. The items are curious for a moment, so I come and take a look."

It turned out that it was because of Li Zhi that he had the opportunity to meet his idol. Pei Fan couldn't help but be grateful to this gossip emperor for now.

"The saint is right. I have indeed recovered now. It's all because I took homemade medicine. They say that I became a doctor after a long illness. Now I am a blessing in disguise!"

"It seems that it is all blessed by our ancestors!"

Ancestor?

Pei Xingjian was inspired.

"You mean, do you have the blessing of your ancestors?"

Pei Fanxian suddenly felt that the idol’s eyes looked at him were even hotter than his eyes looked at his idol. Is this the legendary mutual fans?

"Indeed, I often dream about my ancestors recently. In my dreams, my ancestors gave me more guidance and helped me a lot."

"I see!"

Pei Xingjian slapped the table, and Pei Fan was startled and quickly covered his heart.

This is the number!

The halo just now must have come from the brilliance of our ancestors!

Pei Xingjian, who has always been calm and rational, became superstitious at this moment. A sick and jealous boy who could die at any time suddenly became lively.

Apart from the blessing of our ancestors, we can't find any other suitable reasons!

"Fan Xian, you have to thank your ancestors!"

Pei Xingjian's eyes were very hot and sincere. Pei Fanxian felt warm in his heart and said casually: "Don't worry, my uncle, my ancestors will bless you too!"

After all, the first time the two grandparents found resonance was because of their ancestors. Pei Xingjian had been in the army for many years, killed countless enemies on the battlefield, and made many extraordinary achievements.

But he was not seriously injured. He was only once sneak attacked by a Shatuo man, and his arm was hit and his armor blocked. He only suffered a little bit of minor injuries.

It seems that the fate of the Pei family is because the ancestors of the Pei family are reliable.

"Uncle, the bad guy from the Western Turks, I'm still honest recently!" After a moment of silence, Pei Fan suddenly changed the topic here.

Pei Xingjian sat upright: "It's okay."

"Tubo is a small nightmare, and it will definitely be a big trouble on the border in the future. My uncle must strengthen his prevention!"

Pei Fanxian looked worried about the country and the people. Although he had no experience in joining the army, when he thought of his ancestors' protection, Pei Xingjian wanted to hear his opinions.

"Which do you think is the focus of prevention, the Western Turks or the Tubo?"

Pei Xingjian narrowed his eyes slightly and waited for his answer. Pei Fanxian was immediately excited.

Good steel is used on the blade, and it is really appropriate to provide these military suggestions to generals fighting on the battlefield!

"Both sides are important!" Pei Fanxian was very confident.

Pei Xingjian took a deep breath. This young man really had a different opinion!

"Continue to talk." Pei Xingjian has always been very careful about the dual-line defense issues on the border of the Tang Dynasty.

However, due to the long border and the powerful people around, they really cannot come up with a better solution.

Pei Fanxian said solemnly: "The key now is that Tubo and Western Turks are mutually supportive. Once Tubo has something to do, Western Turks will definitely be ready to move."

"My uncle has been fighting on the battlefield for many years, and he must have a deep impression of this. When Tubo invades, the tribes of the Western Turks will rebel, and the wars on both sides will continue, and the Tang army will be in a difficult position."

Pei Xingjian nodded repeatedly: "That's right!"

Since the Tang Dynasty's territory was established, the main threat came from these two sides. The Tang army fought everywhere, as if they were fighting gophers, attacking Tubo and Western Turks and Western Turks and Tubo.

This kind of operation will be rotated every few years. Pei Xingjian is tired of fighting. He really wants to find a way to make them one after another and make a spoonful of them.

"What do you think?"

Pei Xingjian’s ability to pay attention to his ideas means that it is very promising!

"Of course we need to divide and conquer it, so that the two sides will not unite."

"For example, on the channels where they often contact, set up ambush regularly, ambush their reporters, and cut off their connection."

"Although this may not last long, it is much better than the constant fighting of frontline soldiers!"

Pei Xingjian's face turned stern and ambushed the sender. He had never tried such a tricky idea in the past.

Pei Xingjian is a wise general. When fighting, he used many strategies, such as luring the enemy into depth, striking a shot, etc.

The camps of Tubo and Western Turks are very far away, and they must rely on human resources to communicate with each other. Pei Fanxian said one thing very well. Once there is war in Tubo, the Turks will cause chaos. This is definitely not a coincidence.

The Western Turks must also have their own posts, observing the movements on the frontier of the Tang Dynasty, but they can move at the same time every time, and maybe they have contacted them in advance. If there is really such a fixed sender to help both sides communicate information, they should indeed be cancelled as soon as possible!

"You said it's easy, how do you choose the location of the ambush?"

"The desert is deserted and the yellow sand is long. I can't see a person after walking for several miles. Where did you go to ambush the sender?"

Suppose there are really such messengers now, and they also have a fixed route, where can be ambushed and how to ambush are all issues that need to be discussed.

"Of course there is!"

The Western Turkic region during the Tang Dynasty was still very deserted, and what Pei Xingjian said was normal. But even such places still need to convey messages.

"Inns and inns are all such places, but which inns is the place where the Western Turks and Tubo conveys messages, and who the real person in charge is needed to investigate in detail, and it is not something we can solve just by talking about it here."

Pei Xingjian nodded frequently. Pei Fanxian is young and is indeed very calm in his words and actions, and is considerate.
Chapter completed!