Uncle Detective Di Renjie, I build a crime-solving team

Chapter 437: Wang Xiaojie's Successive Victories

According to etiquette, Li Cunxi's attitude was obviously abnormal.

But if we put it into the context of family and country, it becomes much more normal.

It is normal for him to start with such a topic as he is an important official who traveled to a foreign country for the sake of his country and only passed through for safety.

Just as Li Cunxi thought, Jili Khan revealed an imperceptible solemn expression.

"Such words are actually false." Jili Khan said, "General Wang's battle situation has indeed been reported to our Turks, but the winner is not Li Jinzhong of Khitan, but General Wang."

"what?"

"Yes, you heard it right. The winner was indeed General Wang Xiaojie, who forced the Khitan army into the Dongxishi Valley."

"This……"

"Zhao Wenhui's army will soon join forces with General Wang's army to encircle Li Jinzhong from the east and west."

When Jili Khan said this, the solemn expression on his face disappeared.

The Great Zhou had indeed won for a while. If it continued to win for a while, the Khitan Li Jinzhong's tribe would completely disappear from this world.

But he would not be happy because of the victory of the Great Zhou. He would only feel that this victory would make it more difficult for him to win over Li Cunxi.

"I know your heart for the country. General Wang's troops have won several battles on the front line. As long as General Zhao's troops launch a sneak attack from behind, the demise of Li Jinzhong's troops is imminent."

"By then, I'm afraid that even Sun Wanrong and his entourage will be dead without a burial place."

Jili Khan looked at Li Cunxi, and could hardly hide his yearning for a talent like Li Cunxi.

These days he almost treated Li Cunxi as a national treasure, but he still couldn't win Li Cunxi's heart.

If the war between the Turks and the Great Zhou ended, Li Cunxi would definitely be recalled to Luoyang by Wu Zetian.

It would be extremely difficult to meet Li Cunxi again after that.

"His Majesty……"

Li Cunxi could see some clues from Jili Khan's expression, and he also knew what this Turkic Khan needed and wanted most.

It’s a pity that this Turkic Khan was destined not to get Di Renjie, nor was he destined to get Li Cunxi.

"Mr. Li, we Turks are eager to recruit talents!" said Jili Khan with a burning gaze.

"I guess Your Majesty would not be willing to leave your motherland, serve in another country, and silently endure the persecution of his ministers, right?" Li Cunxi sighed and said.

Jili Khan seemed to understand something and knew that Li Cunxi had too many concerns.

Li Cunxi is in the Great Zhou, and the Great Zhou can accommodate Li Cunxi, regardless of his talent or not.

Li Cunxi was in the Turkic Empire. Regardless of the attitude of the Great Zhou, the five warlike noble tribes of the Turkic Empire were the first to not tolerate Li Cunxi.

"Since you have made it clear, I will not say any more... But I will definitely ensure your safety in Turkic."

"On the day you leave the Turks, I will have my son Mochu lead the troops to escort you and your men back to the Great Zhou safely."

Li Cunxi cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty. I will leave secretly when the time comes. Do not alarm His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. If the Crown Prince of a country personally escorts me, I will probably die if I return to the Great Zhou."

……

As the Spring Festival was approaching, a letter came from the Turks and was delivered to Dayang Mountain in Liuzhou.

Xiaomei, who had been heartbroken over Xiaofeng's death, immediately returned to her normal self after reading the letter.

I no longer feel dizzy, my waist no longer feels sore, my heart no longer aches, and I am no longer sad.

"Big sister is really something. She actually lied to me and said Xiaofeng was dead."

Xiaomei gritted her teeth and said with a bad expression.

"I guess the eldest sister thought that with Xiaofeng's strength, it would be impossible for him to take down the Helan Mountain Post Station, so she mistakenly believed that Xiaofeng was dead."

"Well now that you know the truth, you don't have to be half dead like usual."

Xiaohui leaned back in her chair and cut her nails with a dagger.

In front of the desk, Li Qingxia held a pen in her hand, thought for a long time, and began to write a reply to Li Cunxi.

Yingzi was sitting aside sipping tea, originally having nothing to do, but suddenly he remembered Li Cunxi's instructions that day.

"By the way, I almost forgot."

"Jin Mulan, Jinghui asked me to bring you a message saying that he missed you very much."

Li Qingxia paused while holding the pen, and a faint smile appeared on her face.

"This son of a bitch, he ran so far away and never wrote to me. I thought he was dead out there, but now he actually said he missed me. He has made a little progress."

Although she kept cursing Hu Jinghui, Li Qingxia's feelings for Hu Jinghui were real after all.

Of course, this relationship cannot be mixed with other factors, such as the struggle for imperial power.

"By the way, Xiaomei, Cunxi also asked me to tell you that Xiaofeng is okay and he misses you too."

Xiaomei leaned back silently and closed her eyes.

"I miss him too."

"It's a pity that we can't meet each other."

While Xiaohui was cutting her nails, she couldn't help but think of Kui Wenzhong.

He stopped moving his hands, put the dagger aside, and rested his chin on his hand, recalling those unforgettable nights.

Shadow sat aside, eating cakes and drinking tea, completely unaware of his situation.

As a high-ranking member of the Snake Spirit, let alone the woman who misses him, even the woman he misses...it seems that there is no one.

"By the way, have you completely dealt with those restless people within the Snake Spirit?"

"If it's not completely resolved, when the war in Chongzhou is over, if my elder sister escapes back, I'm afraid..."

The three women came back to their senses instantly and each showed a lazy expression.

Li Qingxia picked up the pen, wrote six big words "Everything is under control" on the paper, and smiled faintly.

"Of course it's impossible to solve it completely, but this is all part of my plan."

"As long as Xiao Qingfang is so bold as to dare to return to the headquarters, I have ten thousand ways to make her pay the price."

"It is destined that Cun Xi will become the next Lord of the Snake Spirit. Whether Xiao Qingfang or Yuan Tiangang returns, it cannot change this fact."

"Just wait and see. By February at the latest, Cun Xi will be in full control of the Snake Spirit and become the undisputed Lord of the Snake Spirit."

"After the old master is released from prison, if he is unwilling to surrender to Yu Cunxi, his fate will be to be pushed into the gutter and fall to death."

As expected of someone who was able to lead a rebellion back then, Li Qingxia exuded an inexplicable murderous aura.

She had a bad expression and murderous intent surged in her.

At this moment, in the basement of the White Horse Temple outside Luoyang City.

Yuan Tiangang sat alone in the cage, with a large number of drawings and waste paper for calculations on the table in front of him.

The members of the Inner Guard who were guarding him all had ferocious expressions and stood with knives in their hands.

Suddenly, Yuan Tiangang, who was doing some calculations, felt a little uncomfortable in his nose and sneezed loudly on the paper he was using for the calculations.

The saliva sprayed on many pages of paper, wetting quite a few places.

"Strange, how come it became so cold in an instant."

"Or is there someone out there who's thinking about me?"

"Who on earth is that person who would care about me?"