"Will the court make such a decision?" Xue Rengui looked confused.

Pei Xingjian nodded slightly, "You think it's very harmful to others and self-interest. The idea in the court is not as we usually think. Everyone eats and drinks well, and it's better to be harmonious. In the court, it's still important to be profit-oriented. They will choose the most beneficial to the Tang Dynasty from all kinds of decisions. Those guys in the court are bad."

Xue Rengui grinned, "The teacher always has a lot of bad ideas in his mind, and he feels that the court has changed."

"Why has it changed?" Pei Xingjian stepped on the somewhat deserted land.

"I can't say it either, I'm just a rough man." Xue Rengui smiled and was a little honest.

"It's good for rough people." Pei Xingjian sighed, "You don't have to think so much about rough people. The court is a big dye vat, and those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black. Everyone is the same."

Xue Rengui looked at Pei Xingjian, who was Gu Qing's disciple like Di Renjie. Pei Xingjian went from being an exclusionary Chang'an Ling to the current Minister of War. People like him should be born to be an official and a court person. He said calmly, "You will become a person in power, and you will be more promising than me."

"What is the future?" Pei Xingjian felt the cold west wind. "I have also figured out a truth for so many years. If you live for yourself in the court, you will not be a good official. Fang Xuanling, Wei Zheng, and Changsun Wuji, these people are all famous people in the world. Wei Zheng is always worried for the emperor and the world. Fang Xuanling devotes his wholehearted efforts. Li Jing has been in charge of the army for half of his life. They will be remembered by the world. They have never thought about living for themselves. They are living for the world. It is not easy to do this. How many people can avoid their selfishness?"

Xue Rengui can no longer understand what Pei Xingjian is saying.

"Sometimes I have thought about why the teacher is so arrogant. Now I understand that the teacher is a vulgar person and cannot stand it." Pei Xingjian said with a smile.

"Di Renjie, you and me, I feel that you are the most comfortable among the three of us." Xue Rengui said, "Di Renjie has his persistence and can't let go. I am still just a young general. I think every step you take is right."

Pei Xingjian shook his head, only he knew how confused he was when the night was late.

"Do you think His Highness King Jin is a disciple of the teacher?" Xue Rengui said to himself.

"That's right."

The alliance ended in a bad mood and failed again. Tubo, Persia and Tianzhu were all worried about their respective interests. Pei Xingjian returned to his tent and roasted lamb freely, saying to the minor official beside him, "You go and close the business road for a while."

The clerk beside him heard a puzzled voice, "If you do this..."

"Those guys are worried, right?" Pei Xingjian carefully sprinkled some broken salt on the mutton and said, "It's just to make them worry. Whether they are cooperative or not, no one should think about doing business. Do what I want."

"yes!"

At night, you can always hear the howls of wolves, and there are also the shouts of soldiers outside the camp. For four consecutive days, Pei Xingjian never mentioned the alliance again. He took the soldiers out to hunt every day. It was already late at night that the Persian king could not sleep. He walked in the camps one by one and came to the camp tent outside the camp. He stopped and saw the figures reflected by the candlelight inside, and seemed to have not slept.

When I walked into the tent, I saw Songtsen Gampo reading a book.

Songtsen Gampo looked up at the visitor and saluted, "It's late at night that the Persian king is still not asleep?"

"Can't sleep," the Persian king whispered, "You can't sleep either?"

"I usually sleep less." Songtsen Gampo said with a smile, "It's funny. I spent a lot of time sleeping and reading in the prison of Dali Temple in Chang'an."

"It has been several days since Pei Xingjian has never mentioned the alliance, and the business road has been closed." The Persian king looked worried, "What does he mean to do this?"

"I'll know in a few days." Songtsen Gampo didn't care much about the closure of the business road. Pei Xingjian closed the crossing of the business road from Tubo, which gave Tubo a good opportunity. Tubo was already the Tubo county of the Tang Dynasty. The closure of the business road was no harm to Tubo, but only good. I hope to close it for a period of time, and the losses were also the interests of the Indians and Persia.

There was nothing in the tent for a moment.

Songtsen Gampo glanced at the Persian king sitting aside and said, "It seems that Pei Xingjian has learned about your Persia before he will do this."

"What does it mean?" the Persian king asked.

"Noble!" Songtsen Gampo whispered, "Pei Xingjian knows you Persia very well. The Persian nobles have an inseparable relationship with you. What will happen to Persia if the nobles are in chaos?"

The Persian king immediately stood up, "Perrisia will be in chaos too! I will go to see Pei Xingjian now."

"Don't worry." Songtsen Gampo said, "A few days ago, he talked about the distribution of business roads. This distribution seems to be unchanged. The distribution of business roads will actually have more benefits for you Persia. The suffering is the Indian, and the one that should be anxious is also the Indian, so you must keep it steady."

The Persian king looked at Songtsen Gampo in surprise. It was said that Songtsen Gampo was a generation of Tubo's wise ruler, but the battle at the Potala Palace almost exhausted Tubo's national strength. When Songtsen Gampo returned to Tubo, his reputation was still very high. He stood there for a long time and said, "You are a wise ruler."

"Am I a wise ruler and have their own descendants?" Songtsen Gampo said calmly.

"I think I should ask you more about some things." The Persian king sat down again and asked Songtsen Gampo, "This is also what Pei Xingjian said. He said he knew a lot of stories about the Central Plains."

"Central Yuan," Songtsen Gampo sighed, "There are indeed many stories in the Central Yuan."

"Can you tell me?"

"I don't know whose story the Persian king wants to hear."

"King of Yue Goujian." said the Persian king.

...

After half a month, Pei Xingjian still asked someone to close the business road. Tianzhu and Persia had no sales to do, and many Westerners even crossed Persia to ask what was going on.

Pei Xingjian was still hunting, and at this moment he was pulling his bow and aiming it at a wild wolf. One shot was helpless and didn't hit it.

Instead, it alarmed the wild wolf.

"My archery technique is still not my home." Pei Xingjian shook his arm.

Xue Rengui pulled the bow and aimed at the wild wolf that was about to escape and shot it with an arrow, hitting the target very accurately.

Pei Xingjian applauded, "Your archery technique is better."

"This can't be learned in just half a month," Xue Rengui also said.

"Two generals." A guard came to report, "The Indians and the Persians asked for a meeting."
Chapter completed!