Chapter Thirteen: Subdued
The other party's calm tone and attitude finally made Hariqinna realize her loss of composure. She took a few deep breaths to slowly calm down and think about her purpose of coming here today. What does she mean when she came to see the other party today? It was like the other party that she would never surrender under any circumstances? She was undoubtedly falling into what the other party said, and she ignored the changes in her homeland and was unable to extricate herself.
But what about the freedom and power of the nation? It was so easy to be deprived of this outsider? Everything needs to be done by his eyes and intentions? Hariqinna was helplessly confused. She didn't know what to do or where she would go in the future. But when she thought of the original ambitions of ordinary people in the clan gradually faded away under the comfortable life and gradually put the great cause of restoring national freedom behind her mind, the unwillingness in Hariqinna's heart slowly surged from her heart.
"Li Wufeng, don't think that bringing some benefits to ordinary people can blind us, and think that with this, you can exchange the freedom and self-determination of our nation. Your little tricks can be hidden for a while and can paralyze the lower class, but they will definitely deceive everyone in our clan. Our Western tribes will never regret surrendering to the pressure of anyone!" Even Haliqinna herself felt how pale and powerless her words were, but her self-esteem that could not be abandoned made her unable to lower her arrogant head.
"How beautiful and righteous, but I doubt how much of your words come from the heart?! The self-determination and freedom of a nation should not be manipulated by a few people. Even if they claim to be the elites of the nation, they do not have this power, but should be decided by the masses of the nation. Where the tribes in the Western Regions go, I think it is not possible for anyone to decide. I, Li Wufeng, cannot, but I believe that the people of the Western Regions can see the direction of the general trend of history and will not do anything that reverses the historical trend.
It will only make your nation more and more backward and the world and the times. Under the guise of national justice, people who seek power for their own selfishness are countless in this world. I don’t want Qinna to become such a commoner. The world is so wide that if you have ambition, you can show your skills and not bring killings and disasters to those innocent and ignorant people for some of your own sakes.” Wufeng’s faint words sounded like a sharp sword energy, and his sharpness was even more ignorant.
The jade-like face turned red and white again, and the proud and protruding breasts on Hari Qinna's chest were even more drifting. Her burning eyes were staring at the other party's Gu Jingbubo's face, as if she wanted to see through what the other party was thinking, and she didn't say a word for a long time.
"Maybe my words are a little harsh, but I hope Qinna, you can ask yourself for your own heart. Just by you and the group of people who support you, you can lead the entire Loulan nation to the path of prosperity and strength? I think I'm afraid you won't believe Qinna yourself, right? If you ignore the right to survival of the Loulan nation just for the sake of your poor royal blood, it can only prove that this so-called royal family is completely a family that is extremely selfish, and even ignores national justice for your own selfishness, then I can only say that the Loulan royal family can be put to an end." Li Wufeng's tone became more and more severe, and the meaning of his words was selfish.
"Li Wufeng, you······························!" The angry and embarrassed Hari Qinna seemed to have been uncovered by someone. Her red and white face suddenly turned blue, and even her entire body couldn't help but tremble slightly. Her own selfishness? She disregarded the national justice? The other party's sharp words were like a sharp knife to dissect the fig leaf wrapped outside her thoughts layer by layer, exposed in public. The selfishness and ugliness made Hari Qinna feel extremely ashamed and angry, but she couldn't find a suitable word to refute.
"The prosperity and prosperity of a nation cannot be achieved by assassinating someone or a war. Which nation has not risen by countless outstanding children after several generations of hard work. The idea that the fantasy can make one's nation stand between a powerful country and a force is too naive. Qinna, if you really want to do something real for the prosperity of your Loulan nation, I advise you to better give your brother Khalid and the respected elder, the nobleman, the respected elder
Lord Abushiyev studied and saw how they sought benefits for the people of Loulan through study and hard work." After saying this, Wufeng returned to the intelligence information on the desk and the documents that were urgently needed, and never looked at the other party directly. If his earnest words and what he saw and heard for her home and learned about the situation still could not make the other party awake, then he really needed to consider whether he would completely imprison her or simply eradicate her.
A resentment in my heart was changing, but when I thought of the happy and peaceful smiles of the people in my hometown, and when I thought about the various manifestations of following me and unwillingness to stop those people, the unyielding and unwillingness between Haliqinna's eyebrows gradually turned into loneliness and depression. Why? Could it be that the prosperity of the Loulan clan must be based on the disappearance of the Loulan royal clan? His father was known as the wisest of the Western Regions, why did his power in Loulan have not been as good as the development and changes of the other party for decades, and even his influence fell from the people's minds. Could it be that the butcher in front of me who only knows conquest and killing is the real king?
An indescribable sorrow surged from my heart. Perhaps my brother was right. In many cases, the weak can only rely on the strong and survive, relying on the strong to accumulate strength. Only when the weak is strong enough to shelter others can it stand proudly among the mainland nations. However, would this guy in front of me not think of such a simple and easy-to-understand truth? Haliqinna doesn't believe it. The power of the Tanghe nation is probably the one who can develop towards the weak nation like the Loulan nation for ten lifetimes and cannot match it. So, wouldn't the Loulan nation have to live in the shadow of the strong for generations?
As if he had experienced the pain and sourness in the other party's heart, Wufeng couldn't help but sigh and said: "Qinna, every nation has its own way of survival and continuity, and they also have their own positions on this continent. Not every nation can become a unique strong man on the continent, and there are too many strong men. There are talented people in the country and have been leading the way for hundreds of years. This is not the same for nations? Things have prosperity and decline, decline at the peak, change at the extreme, and change at the extreme. This is the law of historical development. Every nation is like this. It cannot be said that it can stand proudly in the entire continent. I think if the Loulan nation can learn from the pain and catch up, I think there should be hope for the races standing in the Central Continent, otherwise it would not be impossible to disappear with history."
It was like suddenly losing some kind of spiritual sustenance and becoming weak all over. Hariqinna curled up helplessly in the soft sofa, motionless, as if she was trapped in confusion and confusion. This was a cashmere-filled sofa from the Western Continent, with an outsourcing python skin, which was extremely soft and cool. Sitting in it was like falling into a cotton ball, the cool feeling was refreshed.
Gently packed up the paper on the desk and put it aside. Wufeng wrapped his hands with interest, lay on the cushion behind the chair, silently staring at the girl in front of him who had become a little miserable and bleak in an instant. The original rebelliousness and arrogance and violence had disappeared without a trace, and what was exposed to Wufeng was a real Hari Qinna.
"Li Wufeng, if I am willing to be your woman, can you revoke the original order to restore Loulan?" Yougu's words floated out of the huge sofa.
"Oh, Qinna, it seems that you have not given up on your pursuit of the Loulan clan? Do you think this is useful? Or is it possible? Let's not talk about how likely this is. A lonely Loulan Kingdom stands in the Western Regions. Don't you realize it is an alien? An alien without strength is easily hostile to the same kind of people around you." Wufeng smiled bitterly and shook his head. At this time, he was still fantasizing about such things. He really doubted the other party's IQ.
It seemed that he had no hope for this request. After a moment of silence, he heard another voice: "I am hoping for it, but I want to make a request. I hope I can stay by your side. I want to see what you, Li Wufeng, have the ability, and let us all ethnic groups in the Western Regions crawl at your feet. I don't believe that no one of us Loulan people can compare to you."
He laughed silently. Wufeng really thought the other party's persuasion and stubborn behavior was ridiculous. Women are women. How can you see your own success by observing it? Opportunities, experiences, hard work, adventures, lack of it? I am afraid that you are just an ordinary officer in the Imperial City Guard. Can these be seen with the naked eye?
"Qinna, it seems that I have never asked the tribes of the Western Region to crawl at my feet? The tribes of the Western Regions are still managed by your respective tribe members. Apart from the improvement of living standards, I can't see what I have interfered with you? I have never even asked about religious beliefs. Is this not enough to express my sincerity?" Li Wufeng's mouth was already filled with a faint smile.
Hariqinna felt a little angry. Yes, the other party was right, but even the upper class and elites of all ethnic groups in the Western Regions have been intimidated and bribed by the other party. What else can you ask for?
"I don't care, I just need to see everything with my eyes!" The unbearable conversation ended amid the hysterical choking of Harichinna.
Chapter completed!