"I was just fiddling with this." Alberts seemed a little embarrassed at this time. His original honest and humble image formed a strong contrast with the in-depth strategic analysis just now. He sheepishly explained that he was just thinking about it, trying to cover up the other side that was exposed by this analysis. He has always presented himself as someone who does not know much about strategy, perhaps in order to maintain a low profile and unobtrusive status in a complex situation. However, this analysis allowed him to inadvertently demonstrate his deep understanding and insight into the situation. Now, he is eager to restore his image, emphasizing that this is just an accidental speculation, and does not want others to pay too much attention and suspicion to him. But his explanation seemed a bit weak. After all, the analysis just now left a deep impression on people. He may also be worried in his heart about what consequences this exposure will bring to him. In this situation full of variables, every move and word he makes may affect his future direction. "Well, these words are not something that can be figured out by blind speculation." Cun Yunsheng looked at the other party and said meaningfully.
Cun Yunsheng stared at Alberts closely, with deep meaning in his words. He pointed out that what Alberts said was not just a guess, and further suggested that Alberts seemed to have his own ambitions. Alberts was startled by these words and quickly waved his hands to deny it. His panic reaction revealed his fear of being perceived as ambitious. In this sensitive situation, being ambitious may bring you unexpected trouble. He may be worried that Cun Yunsheng will be wary of him, affecting the relationship between the two parties, and may even affect the interests of the force he represents. The atmosphere at this time became tense, and Alberts needed to find a way to dispel Cun Yunsheng's doubts and re-establish his honest and honest image to ensure that he was not at a disadvantage in this complex political game. Cun Yunsheng will continue to observe Alberts' actions and judge his true intentions and possible impacts. "General Cun, you'd better stop making random guesses. I'm timid." Alberts said with a wry smile. Facing Cun Yunsheng's speculation, Alberts smiled bitterly and responded that he was timid, trying to make Cun Yunsheng stop doubting him. However, Cun Yunsheng seemed very calm and continued to express his opinions. He pointed out that ambition is a good thing and believed that people without ambition are like salted fish. This sentence made Alberts stunned for a moment, and then he fell into deep thought. Cun Yunsheng's words undoubtedly caused waves in Alberts' heart. On the one hand, Alberts may be thinking about the authenticity and rationality of Cun Yunsheng's words. In this world full of competition and challenges, ambition can indeed become a driving force for progress, pushing people to pursue higher goals and achievements. On the other hand, he is also worried about the consequences if his ambition is exposed. His meditation reflected his inner contradictions and entanglements. He didn't know how to deal with Cun Yunsheng's remarks and his inner desires. After Alberts pondered for a moment, he slowly said: "General Cun, although your words make some sense, ambition is like a double-edged sword in today's troubled times." "I'm just a little person. If I'm ambitious and careless, I may be doomed." "What I said before was just an occasional flash of inspiration. How dare I talk about ambitions." He paused and looked a little serious. "Moreover, I hope to protect myself and the people around me, and maintain stability in this troubled world." Day, this is what I want, not chasing those illusory goals.”
"Really? Cun Yunsheng raised his eyebrows slightly, with a faint smile on his lips, looked at Alberts and said: "Your Excellency Alberts, you don't have to be so nervous. In this changing situation, ambitious people Only then can you control your own destiny.” Hearing this, Alberts was thoughtful, but his brows were still furrowed, and there was still a trace of vigilance in his eyes: "General Cun, you are serious. Can destiny be controlled by ambition alone? I have seen too many reasons for this. I don’t want to make the same mistake as someone who was shattered by his ambition.” Seeing this, Cun Yunsheng became even more curious. This guy was a completely different person now, completely different from before. Thinking of this, Cun Yunsheng took a step forward and stared at Alberts deeply: "You are right, but those people are just blinded by ambition and don't know how to use it." "The true ambition should be to establish order in troubled times and benefit the common people." "Humph, General Cun, what you said sounds nice, but how can the difficulties and dangers involved be summed up in one or two sentences? Establishing order is not easy. If there is a slight mistake, it will be doomed." Alberts snorted, his face I was very disdainful and thought what the other person said was nonsense. "Hahaha, Mr. Alberts, it is precisely because of the difficulties that it becomes more valuable. Do you think you can stay out of it by escaping? No, no one can be alone in this torrent. Only with great ambitions, like the boat that breaks the wind, Only then can we find a way out." At this time, Cun Yunsheng also laughed. Alberts was silent for a while and said slowly: "General Cun, your words made me a little shaken, but I am still afraid that once this ambition is released, I will no longer be who I am, and I may lose my authenticity." Cun Yunsheng patted Alberts on the shoulder: "Your Excellency Alberts, the true nature will not disappear due to ambition, but will shine even more brightly in the process of pursuing great goals. You have the ability and insights, Why limit yourself to that small world?” With these words, Alberts suddenly became ambitious and seemed to have broken through the prison in his heart. Alberts raised his head, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes: "General Cun, you are right, maybe I should re-examine myself, but I need to be cautious in this step." Hearing this, Cun Yunsheng nodded with satisfaction: "Very well, Mr. Alberts, I believe that when you truly embrace your ambition, you will discover a new world that has never been seen before." The reason why I said this to him was mainly because I thought it would be better to support someone I knew well. He has a certain understanding of Pahlavi, but he mainly likes to be a faggot. Both ways. I want to find some hope for Persia. This is true, but to Cun Yunsheng, it is not so friendly. After all, his background is not as strong as that of the British, American, Soviet and German. If he wants to obtain certain benefits, he has to support those close to him. And Alberts was right up his alley. As for whether changing the king will cause turmoil? What does it have to do with him? Besides, this replacement cannot be done in a day or two. Set a small goal first, get a direct force or something. After hearing what Cun Yunsheng said, Alberts was naturally extremely tempted. After Alberts left, Meng Fannie couldn't help but give a thumbs up. "Master, your ambition is even greater, and you actually encouraged him to rebel." He was indeed convinced.
What's more important is that Alberts actually agreed. This was what surprised him. Cun Yunsheng looked at Meng Fan, with a sly smile on his lips: "Fang, this can't be called persuasion, this is guidance. Alberts already had that intention, but he didn't dare to admit it." Meng Fan's eyes widened: "Master, you are really good! If this happens, it will be earth-shattering. However, the risk of this matter is too high. If he goes back on his word or the news is exposed, we can It’s all over.” Cun Yunsheng clasped his hands behind his back and walked to the window, looking at the direction Alberts was leaving: "The greater the risk, the greater the reward. The situation is already very chaotic, but it's better to be a little more chaotic, so that we can draw chestnuts from the fire. For us, this is an opportunity. Alberts has the ability and a certain influence. What he lacks is a driving force.” Meng Fanglia came forward and said, "Can you sit down, aren't you afraid of his betrayal? If he sells us, we can drink a pot of it." Cun Yunsheng turned around with a firm gaze: "I'm not wrong about people. Alberts is not the kind of person who betrays easily. He has a desire for the future in his heart, but he is only bound by fear. "I opened the shackles for him, and he will go down this road." "Moreover, we are not unprepared. We still have many follow-up plans." Hearing this, Meng Fanlao scratched his head and said, "Master, I'm still a little worried, but your move is really good. If it really works, we can write a book in the future." "Write a book? This is a good suggestion." Cun Yunsheng couldn't help but smile. "That's great. I hope Alberts won't disappoint us." Meng Fanxiao is also looking forward to it. Cun Yunsheng looked into the distance and murmured to himself: "He won't, because this is his only chance, and it is also our chance." … Alberts walked on the dim road, and the air around him seemed to be thickened by the thoughts in his mind. The conversation he just had with Cun Yunsheng was like a fire, burning in his heart and constantly tugging at his heartstrings. Before meeting William and Cun Yunsheng, his wish was so simple and pure. It was enough to be a minor official and spend his life peacefully. At that time, he never thought about pursuing higher power. Ambition was an unreachable word for him. However, the trajectory of fate changed inadvertently. As the people he met became more and more important, his official position was like a climbing vine, and the resources and power he held in his hands also increased day by day. In this process, ambition was like a seed that sprouted quietly, taking root and growing in his heart. And Cun Yunsheng's words were like a strong wind, completely blowing away the last trace of hesitation in his heart and slamming open the door to his ambition. At this moment, his eyes were shining with an unprecedented light, which was the desire for power and the yearning for the supreme status. "Yes," Alberts murmured to himself, and his pace quickened unconsciously, "Why can the Pahlavi Dynasty dominate Persia? Why can't I? I also have the ability and ambition, and I can stand at the pinnacle of power. , rewriting the fate of Persia.” His heartbeat accelerated sharply due to this bold idea, as if he had already seen the picture of himself wearing a crown and ruling the world. It was an indescribable temptation that made him unable to look back. … "The German army has a greater chance of winning? The troops they sent this time are only tens of thousands, and they have traveled long distances. The logistics supply is insufficient and they cannot complete the task of stopping the German army from advancing." Pahlavi received the telegram from Alberts and frowned. wrinkle. "If you put it this way, then the German army has a greater chance of winning?" "It should be." The confidant quickly explained.
"What did Britain and the United States say?" Pahlavi nodded and continued to ask. "There is no answer yet, but judging from their attitude, it seems that they are a little helpless." The confidant said with his hands stretched out. These words made Pahlavi's heart sink to the bottom. If Britain and the United States show their powerlessness at this time, the situation will become even more serious. Pahlavi stood up and paced back and forth in the room. He must make decisions as soon as possible to deal with possible crises. Every choice is related to the fate of the country and his own dominance. There was firmness and determination in his eyes. No matter what, he could not sit still and wait for death. He must take action to protect his country and people. "Where is the German envoy? Is he still there?" Finally, Pahlavi made his decision and asked. "Still." The confidant responded quickly. "Invite him here, I want to have a good talk with him." Pahlavi said. This sentence is full of determination and expectation. He knew that a meeting with the German envoy might change the course of the entire situation. "Yes." The confidant acted quickly and went to invite the German envoy. The atmosphere at this time was tense and solemn. Pahlavi was waiting for the arrival of the German envoy, filled with uneasiness and expectation. He didn't know what the outcome of this meeting would be, but he understood that this was a step he had to take for the sake of his country and his own rule. The entire palace seemed to be immersed in a depressing atmosphere. Everyone was waiting for the start of this crucial meeting, and Pahlavi's fate would also usher in a major turning point during this meeting. "Your Majesty the King." Major Finn, the German special envoy, looked at Pahlavi in front of him without much respect. This made Pahlavi a little unhappy, but he got used to it. Because the ambassadors of Britain, the United States and the Soviet Union were like this, and they didn't have much respect. "Mr. Special Envoy, I want to know what conditions Marshal Rommel can give?" Pahlavi asked. His eyes were fixed on Major Fane, expecting a satisfactory answer. Pahlavi knew that at this critical moment, cooperation with Germany might bring him new opportunities, but he also had to carefully weigh the pros and cons. He needs to know what Germany can give him to ensure that his country and his rule can be preserved in this turbulent situation. Major Fein raised his chin slightly, with a hint of arrogance in his expression: "Your Majesty, Marshal Rommel attaches great importance to cooperation with your country. We can provide military assistance, including advanced weapons and equipment and military advisors, to help your country improve Military strength. In addition, we can also provide certain economic support to promote the development of your country.” Pahlavi frowned, thinking about Major Finn's words. Those conditions sounded good, but he needed to learn more about Germany's specific plans and commitments to make an informed decision. (End of chapter)