Chapter 911-920

911: dormant for two years, the general trend of the world (2)


"Feng Zishi, that's your lord, not your daughter. Don't be coaxed by her rhetoric, and you just forget everything, okay?"


Qi Guan asked him to come back from the inspection and found that the lord was missing.


Fengzhen is also wronged. How does he know that the lord is so treacherous?


The lord gave up and was tired.


Qi Guan made Youyou sigh, "Fortunately, the clans of Chongzhou are holding each other's strengths, and they can't recover their vitality temporarily. Don't worry


if the lord is not there." If Chongzhou really needs Jiang Pengji, according to the lord's temperament, she will not leave the mess and leave.


Now--


"It's nothing--


let her go." Apart from compromising, Guan Guan couldn't think of a second option.


Feng Zhen ridiculed, "Wen Zheng still said that I am not the same?" After all


, Feng Zhen still sighed inwardly, thinking-


it was not that they were played by the lord, it was clear that they were too spoiled by the lord, and deliberately let him Holding her.


Neither of them knew. The lord, who said he was going back to Marushu, made a small bend on the way home and turned to another place.


It's midsummer, and the sun is shining brightly.


Under the command and dispatch of Wei Ci and others, the construction of several major avenues in Beijing has been completed, and the construction of the city has also been planned.


"Zi Xiao, eat a watermelon. This watermelon is soaked in a well and it is very cold. You can eat some to relieve the heat, so that the heat will not faint."


Zhang Ping dutifully played the role of a babysitter, wishing to put Wei Ci this porcelain The beauty confessed.


Wei Ci raised his head upon hearing the sound, and took a plate of watermelons from Zhang Ping.


Peel off the skin, cut the flesh into even-sized pieces, and place them on the food tray.


It's red and has a great appetite when looking at it.


Wei Ci smiled and said, "Where is Ci so fragile? On the contrary, it is you who pay less attention to your manners."


Look at what Zhang Ping's dress is now?


He was dressed in crude linen clothes, with long hair wrapped in a cloth towel, and a wet face towel on his head for shade.


"How about Zixiao is an immortal in the world, I'm just a mortal in mud?" Shao Guang panted, his clothes wet with sweat again and again, and his exposed skin was tanned brown. Black, he laughed and teased Wei Ci, "Zi Xiao, look at Xiheng and then look at the light, one black at each match. On the contrary, you are still the skin Shengxue. Brothers look really jealous!"


Shao Guangshi Later, he joined Marushu, but he and Wei Ci and Zhang Ping lived and ate together for a year at the Shangjing construction site, and they naturally had a deep relationship.


Wei Ci smiled, his skin was faintly luminous under the sunlight, and it was really pure and pure like a fairy.


"What's so jealous about? Yici sees that he suffers a lot." Wei Ci said with a smile, "Ci spends a lot of time under the scorching sun, but his skin is always dark. Those who don't know look at it. , I thought Ci was slack off work and fished in troubled waters!"


Wei Ci and Shao Guang joked, and the messenger hurried over.


Wei Ci twisted his eyebrows, "What happened?"


Chuanxin Bing said, "Return to the three gentlemen, the Lord Justice is outside the camp."


What! ! !


The three of them stared in amazement. Wei Ci, who had never sweated before, unexpectedly sweated uncontrollably on his forehead.


"Hurry up to meet the lord!"


Jiang Pengji came too suddenly, and the three of them did not hear the slightest sound.


After a lot of turmoil, Wei Ci and others finally met Jiang Pengji.


Swipely, "See the lord."


"No need to be polite, I'm about to rush back to Maruzhou from Chongzhou, and stop by and take a look at you." Jiang Pengji got off his horse, took off the sun-shading hat on his head, stood in front of the three of them, and sighed, "Zixiao is tanned." Xiheng and Chongming have also lost a lot of weight."


Zhang Ping and Shao Guang: "..."


"It's not hard work, it's a duty to relieve the worries of the Lord." The


three of them were making trouble again, but they couldn't help but complain.


Speaking of Wei Ci tanning, lord, are you sure that there is nothing wrong with those eyeballs?


Jiang Pengji rushed back to Maruzhou because it was an important matter. She turned a little corner and came to Beijing, and she didn't stay for long.


The night was cool, Jiang Pengji went to Wei Ci's door and tapped.


"Lord?" Wei Ci wore a bedclothes and a light cloak over his shoulders. "I came here late at night, why?"


Jiang Pengji flashed inside and smiled, "Zi Xiao can receive it from me. Letter?"


Wei Ci shook his hand, his heart sighed, and an urge to run outside the house surged in his heart.


"Received, received."


Panicked and confused, the deer jumped wildly, his cheeks stained red.


"Just receive it." Jiang Pengji sat down with no one and asked him with a smile, "What does Zixiao want to say to me?" The


vision in the room was dim, and Wei Ci could barely see the outline, but he didn't say a word. , Ready to light up.


"


Zi Xiao, come here and don't need to light the lights." Wei Ci could only retract his feet after taking a half step, and instead sat near her.


As soon as he was seated, his right hand was held by a warm and slender hand, and the heat seemed to follow the skin and go straight to the heart.


"Zi Xiao, I miss you."


Jiang Pengji repeated the content of the previous letter and asked again.


"You have nothing to say to me?"


The vision in the room was too dark, and Wei Ci opened his eyes laboriously, as if to see her expression clearly.


After a while, his lips moved, and he uttered a few words.


"...The lord...why bother?"


He gave up his plan to withdraw his hand and tried hard with the person in front of him, simply asking for trouble.


Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "Why does Zixiao do this? It wouldn't be so good to be honest."


Wei Ci was about to speak, and a group of people rushed into his arms.


He hasn't reacted yet, and the person has been thrown onto the seat.


At this moment, his heartbeat showed signs of breaking through the limit.


"Don't move, let me rely on it."


Her voice was a little weak, and he seldom heard it.


Even when it was the most dangerous time in the previous life, His Majesty was stubbornly reluctant to subdue any weakness.


Kill her if you provoke her.


Stop her and kill it.


Wei Ci shook his head and wrapped his arms around his neck, making him afraid to move.


Where does this look like weakness?


Suddenly, four words popped out of his mind-toshow the enemy's weakness!


After a while, Wei Ci listened to the man with him.


"I have a frog that I like very much, but it's a pity - I can't bear to cover the pot, so let's keep it first for the time being."


Wei Ci stunned.


After a while, Jiang Pengji still had no intention of getting up.


"Lord, so... out of style."


Jiang Pengji said, "What is Zixiao worried about?"


Wei Ci fell silent, and said, "The lord is a wise man, why don't you understand?"


Say a thousand words, say a thousand words, he just doesn't want to be her taint and weakness anymore.


The experience of the previous life is just a dream.


Jiang Pengji was a little frustrated, "Speaking of which, Zixiao doesn't believe me."


She just got up, but Wei Ci felt empty.


"Lord——"


"What do you call me?"


Wei Ci choked.


Jiang Pengji grinned, lest Wei Ci really frightened him.


"If I have a daughter's name taboo, what do you think I should be called?"


Wei Ci: "..."


He was not frightened, but frightened silly.


He was convinced that his vest was really cleaned by the lord.


"Zixiao, believe me once."


Wei Ci panicked.


"That'Jiang Pengji' can't protect you, but I will never repeat the same mistakes."


She thought for a while, and felt that she should cover the pot and suffocate the frog.


Let you jump!


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"Master, you..."


Wei Ci was supposed to be contradictory and painful, but he had to admit that his heart was jumping for joy just now.


"Do you believe me?"


Jiang Pengji raised his hand to pinch his chin, straightened his face, and leaned down to meet her eyes.


Wei Ci smiled bitterly, and he said, "The lord still doesn't understand--except you, there is no other person in the world that can make me believe so."


Jiang Pengji was taken aback, and now it was her turn to jump for joy.


But Wei Ci is an ostrich, how can she be happy?


He then added, "Because of this, can I ask you something?"


Jiang Pengji said without thinking, "I refuse."


Wei Ci was forced by her to be unable to, "Why didn't the lord listen to it? What's the matter?"


"What you say from this mouth, nice words can make me happy, and uncomfortable words can make me irritable and depressed, five to five opposites. You just said something that made me happy, the next sentence is definitely not something Good words. It is better not to listen to it than to feel uncomfortable."


Wei Ci was simply convinced.


When was your majesty in the last life so self-willed?


Wei Ci said, "If you don't listen to me, I have to say-lord, do you know what I want?"


Jiang Pengji said, "Your mind is too sensitive and deep, and I dare not pack up and say you know everything. But I'm sure I can give you what you want."


Wei Ci showed a bitter face, he said, "I want the world and He Qing Haiyan, you can indeed give it."


Deep in his heart, there was a little voice, but... Why does he want the person in front of him?


This is probably Wei Ci's most daring thought in his life. As long as he still has a trace of reason, he won't let this terrible idea have a chance to see the light of day again.


Jiang Pengji smiled and asked, "The world is under the river Qing Haiyan, all people live and work in peace and contentment? This has always been what you want to achieve, and it is also what I hope to achieve. But apart from these, do you have no other selfishness? For example, do you want to do it? Want this person in front of you?"


Guan Tamian, cook this frog and eat it first.


Let you jump!


Have a try again!


After Wei Ci heard it, if he was struck by lightning, his whole body stiffened and did not dare to move.


Not only did the other party say his most veiled and dirty mind, but also...


Wei Ci found something was wrong and subconsciously held Jiang Pengji's right hand with both hands.


This person is supporting the ground with his left hand, and his right hand reaches the belt around his waist.


Unexpectedly, the other party didn't use any strength, he easily blocked her move.


Wei Ci spoke abruptly.


"It can't be now."


After saying that, he regretted it, wishing to bite his tongue, and blunt rejection is better than these five words.


Can't it be now?


When should it be?


It could have been rejected decisively, but now there is a imaginative blank.


After Jiang Pengji heard this, her mood suddenly improved. She smiled and whispered close to Wei Ci's neck.


"Forget it-it's rare for Zixiao to take the initiative, and I'm satisfied too."


She buckled her right hand, grabbed his left hand, and simply lay on his side.


Wei Ci swallowed nervously, his Adam's apple squirmed for a few times, and he tried to break free slightly, but the other party refused to let go of his hand.


"My lord--you can't sleep here--"


If people know, even if the two are innocent, they wo n't be able to tell at the time.


"Those who are clear are clear. Those who are muddy are muddled. I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?" Jiang Pengji opened her eyes, and she said inexplicably, "I will wait for you for ten years at most."


Wei Ci was startled, as if he understood something. , Said sadly, "The lord doesn't have to wait anymore, now..."


Jiang Pengji tilted his head, with joking under his eyes, and added, "Are you sure I don't have to wait? I just resisted all kinds of things, so I can't wait now. What I want to say is-ten years later, if you still want to refuse to welcome you, I can't help but eat you. What kind of food, Zixiao knows?"


Wei Ci: "... "On playing gangsters, ten of them together are not necessarily Jiang Pengji's opponents.


"Why should the lord be clinging to me?"


Wei Ci couldn't help asking a narcissistic question. Could it be because he was good-looking?


Jiang Pengji said, "Zixiao just said that there is no other person in the world that can make you believe so. Besides you, I also want to say that there is no other person in the world that can make me feel that my soul fits so well. Im very demanding, either I dont need one, or I just want the best and most suitable. I think you are that person. The room was dark and the surroundings were quiet.


Wei Ci has never been so excited as he is now, and the heart in his chest seems to be jumping out of his throat.


How old is his previous life and this life combined, but now he has a sense of tension that has begun to develop in his youth.


All emotions are maintained by one person.


The knot that puzzled him in the previous life, accompanied by Jiang Pengji's words fell, and resolved.


Damn it!


"The lord should focus on the great cause...When the lord comes to the end, you may find that Wei Ci is just a common man." Wei Ci's voice was a little worried.


Jiang Pengji rolled his eyes secretly.


Wei Ci did it deliberately. I don't see her being happy, he always says things that make her irritable and angry.


"If so, if the lord doesn't change his decision by then, Ci - it's up to you." After saying that, Wei Ci lay upright on the corpse as a salted fish, his ears were red enough to bleed.


If there is a crack in the ground, he really wants to get in and hide.


Jiang Pengji held a grassy expression on her face.


Did she touch the hidden plot just now?


"But before that, the lord should still pay attention to the protection of men and women." Wei Ci finally added a sentence that disappointed her.


She twitched her mouth and ignored what Wei Ci said. After today, I still dont know when we will meet next time, so she is not allowed to see it more?


After a while, Wei Ci asked her softly, "Is there a plan for the lord in the past two years?"


"Two years of rest, killing Beijiang!"


"I'm afraid that after two years, the situation in the world will change drastically." However, Wei Ci knew the abilities of the princes well. His paternal master trained for two years, which meant that he could not intervene in the war and could only settle in the north. Instead, he gave the princes the opportunity to develop their forces.


He said, "The Xu brothers are from famous families and have ambitions. Zhe County has abundant grain and grass and geographical advantages. They rely on this place to gather talents and have a lot to do in the future. Yang Tao, the son of Yang Jian... It is not enough to be afraid of him alone. But Yan Lin by his side is not easy to deal with. With Yan Lin's help, Yang Tao may be able to swallow the puppet emperor's foundation, and the future is unlimited. And Huang Song, the lord and his brother intersect, but..."


Wei waited Wei Ci said After that, Jiang Pengji sneered, and she said, "Whether we sharpen our knives and chop wood by mistake, what are we afraid of? After we have cleaned up northern Xinjiang, we will clean them up later. Don't say that for two years, even twenty years, they will still be beaten to cry. Dad called mother."


Jiang Pengji's forces concentrated in the north, and there were all hard-to-eat bones nearby. After she cleaned up Beijiang, it was the critical moment of her vitality that she was most likely to be targeted by several neighbors.


But would she be afraid of this?


Let's play one by one, let's play a pair of two.


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"Don't talk about these disappointing things, don't even think about


changing the subject." Jiang Pengji let out a lethargic breath, and when he turned, he directly regarded Wei Ci as a large pillow and hugged him to sleep.


Wei Ci became stiff at first, and his muscles became tense.


After a while, he said, "Is the lord asleep?"


He and Jiang Pengji have been with Jiang Pengji for a short time, knowing how bad this person sleeps.


Not to mention a slightly larger movement, even if someone is tiptoing beside her, this can wake her up.


Jiang Pengji closed his eyes and muttered.


"I'm already asleep, do you have the heart to disturb my dreams?"


"Yes, yes, the lord is asleep." Wei Ci smiled bitterly, "It is cold on the ground. For your offense, I will hold you on the bed." The


interior floor is It's paved with solid wood, not to mention the hardness, the coldness is heavy, and it is uncomfortable to lie down.


When Jiang Pengji heard it, his ears were about to rise.


She opened her arms enthusiastically, "Come here! If Zixiao can't hold you, I can hold you."


Wei Ci said, "Since the lord is asleep, don't talk in sleep."


Jiang Pengji curled her lips and she said to Wei Ci. Can you pick yourself up with doubts.


Regardless of her slender birth, she is tall and muscular, and the actual weight is a bit heavier than an ordinary adult man.


Jiang Pengji didn't have much hope for whether Wei Ci could pick her up.


It turns out that she really underestimated each other.


Wei Ci heard Jiang Pengji laugh softly, as smart as him, and naturally knew what the other party was laughing at, and his cheeks blushed.


Even though he picked up Jiang Pengji, it was actually quite strenuous, so he breathed a little bit lightly.


From the place to the bed, two o'clock and a line were only a few steps away, but Wei Ci was so tired that sweat broke out on his forehead.


"Zi Xiao's arm strength still needs to be practiced well." Jiang Pengji rolled into the bed, clamped a corner of the thin quilt with his toes, and rolled her body around with a whirl, just covering half of her body with the unfolded thin quilt. "Otherwise, it will be easy to lose energy in the future." In the


darkness, Wei Ci's eyes were a little helpless.


He is not a junior, and of course he understands the meaning of the other party's words.


Knowing Jiang Pengji's temperament, Wei Ci didn't dare to pick up the conversation indiscriminately, lest the other party get into it.


Jiang Pengji accurately stopped Wei Ci from taking another thin quilt, teasing him with a smile.


"Sleep on a bed! Summer's son Xiao is likable."


Wei Ci replied, "So, in winter, the lord will dislike mercy?"


"No." Jiang Pengji said, "Winter lord can beg for sons. Xiao likes it."


Wei Ci was stunned for a while before he understood what she meant, and was immediately too embarrassed to speak.


My heart burst into flames, with a bit of annoyance, "Who likes it?"


The majesty of the previous life was so cold and serious, why is she so glib in this life?


He cautiously lay down next to the edge of the bed, his neck suddenly tightened, and Jiang Pengji forcibly moved his arms around inside.


Wei Ci had no choice but to admit his fate, and the fate of being a pillow in the summer never escaped.


Her Majesty in the previous life knew how to constrain, and she became more lawless in this life.


"I like it." Jiang Pengji said.


Wei Ci reluctantly lay flat.


That's it-how many times can you be harassed a year?


Today, leave her alone.


Wei Ci was right, but Jiang Pengji sneaked over and could only stay for two or three days.


On the second day, she ran out of sight.


Either with Shao Guang or Zhang Ping, staring at the scorching sun, carefully inspecting the progress of construction everywhere.


Except at night, she can't be seen at all at other times.


After three days, it was time for Jiang Pengji to set off for Marushu.


"The world is always saying, day and night dreams. Zixiao can think about me more, this is an order."


Jiang Pengji whispered in his ear.


I don't know if the sun outside is too big, or if he is too nervous, Wei Ci felt hot and sweat all over his body.


"Tzu wants to relieve the worries of the Lord, and there is no time to think."


Jiang Pengji was anxious and couldn't do much because of the presence of others.


"You wait-don't cry by then."


Wei Ci is confident, and he will be safe for at least the next ten years.


"Send the lord respectfully!"


He leaned over to make a move.


Jiang Pengji laughed angrily. She said to Zhang Ping and Shao Guang, "Xiheng, Chongming, I forgot to explain something to Zixiao."


Zhang Ping and Shao Guang thought they were going to talk about business, and they retreated with a wink.


Jiang Pengji grinned, showing several white teeth.


Wei Ci felt cold, with an ominous premonition.


Sending away Jiang Pengji, Zhang Ping and Shao Guang found that Wei Ci's mood was a little wrong.


They thought that Jiang Pengji and Wei Ci were discussing business matters very seriously, and they were a little worried.


In fact, Wei Ci just didn't slow down the gods.


The skin on the collarbone rubbed against the clothes, causing a fine pain.


"Nothing." Wei Ci calmed the two with a normal expression.


In another place, Jiang Pengji, who was already on the road, had a licorice in his mouth, and the live broadcast barrage was so hot.


[Installation thirteen]: Anchor, what you say doesn't count. Isn't it said that this live broadcast room is very serious, why are you still stealing my male god?


[Selling wine to wait for you]: I'm so angry, a rare male god who fell in love at first sight, and finally was chewed by the anchor, big-eyed!


[A raccoon flower pressed Begonia]: My heart is broken, and I say that this anchor is very serious and will not drive at any time?


The above is the wailing of the blue barrage audience.


Although the red army occupied the absolute advantage, the endless high-value male gods still attracted a part of the blue audience.


Among the many male gods, Wei Ci's appearance is the only one, and because he has so few appearances, he has the highest gold content.


Jiang Pengji had just grabbed Wei Ci's collar boldly and took a bite on his collarbone. This move broke the hearts of the blue audience.


What's more heartbreaking is that I don't know if Jiang Pengji did it on purpose, just picking off Weici's collar, but it also blocked their perspective.


Isn't it intentional?


Compared to the wailing of the blue audience, the red audience laughed and laughed.


[Old driver Lianmeng]: Yo Yo Yo-our little pig can finally pick up cabbage, the old father is pleased.


[Smuggling of African Emirates]: Not easy, after almost seven years in the live broadcast room, my daughter finally sent it out for the first kiss.


[Mo Lingyin]: Bah, what kind of first kiss is this? This baby has been expecting the anchor to cook the frog Cimei Ren, the anchor Mo Mo Hao refused to say something, dare to ask-whose hot water has been boiled for several years? Just bite, what kind of hero is blocking the camera?


They only saw Jiang Pengji nibbling on Wei Ci, but they didn't see a trace of excess skin on the other side.


So angry!


[A civet]: You dont understand, the anchor is called possessive. If I have a boyfriend like Cimei, I'm also stingy.


[Silence girl]: If I had a boyfriend like Cimei, I would have fainted on the drag bed and cried for him!


Jiang Pengji looked at the barrage and smiled without saying a word.


Yes, she is stingy, she refuses to accept it!


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Jiang Pengji returned to Marushu, which was a temporary intention, so she did not notify everyone in Marushu.


When Xu Ke saw Jiang Pengji standing in front of him, he almost threw away the official documents in fright.


Xu Ke was taken aback, "Why did the lord suddenly come back from Chongzhou?"


Jiang Pengji joked and took off the shading hat. She said, "Time is running out, so I can only come here by myself."


Xu Ke became angry.


"Even so, the lord shouldn't be on the road alone! If something happens on the road..."


Jiang Pengji responded with a smile, "Anyone who can beat your lord is probably not born yet. What I want to do, I have to come here by myself. Others can't replace it. On the way back, I went to Beijing to see Zixiao and others. The prefecture was built smoothly."


Xu Ke was helpless, he still wanted to say something , but look at her forehead. Covered with sweat, I had to get up and give Jiang Pengji tea to relieve fever.


Jiang Pengji took the tea and asked inadvertently.


"Yes, Xiao Yu Mei recently wrote Letter to look for it?"


Xu Ke surface exposed somewhat warm, fundus also some guilt, he said, "January one, she flies pretty good in Hejian."


Since After the wedding, he and Xunmei live in two places all year round.


Fortunately, there was enough official business, and he didn't have much time to think about it.


Jiang Pengji thought for a while, and she said, "If you find time, send someone to take Xunmei and your aunt to Wanzhou."


Xu Ke looked surprised. After a while, he whispered, "But... The person behind Lady Taxue hasn't yet..."


Xunmei was placed in Hejian to keep her away from Taxue.


Xu Ke knew about this. It happened that Hejian County was far away from the war and the situation in Marushu was undecided, so he was at ease to let his newlyweds stay in his hometown.


Later, the situation in Marushu was stable, but Taxue never resolved it. He was worried that taking Xunmei over would harm her.


If it were not for these concerns, as early as when Qi Guan asked his wife and daughter to come to Marushu, he wanted to take Xunmei and his aunt.


"I have already figured out how to deal with Taxue." Jiang Pengji took a sip of tea and looked a little indifferent. "Taxue is not the key. You can't always keep you alone. Married is better than unmarried, right? It's also a man. If you dont have a wife by your side, its not right. A man, I understand. Im afraid you will be too lonely, and you will find a new love. On the contrary, you will betray Xunmeis sincerity..."


For a novice driver, what hurts the most ?


Obviously, I got my drivers license and really had to go to work on two legs.


I feel like I have taken a fake driver's license.


Jiang Pengji's eyes became dishonest, and Xu Ke was so angry that Xu Ke wanted to hit her.


"The lord knows a lot." He was curiously yin and yang.


"That is, how can you say that your father-in-law is also an old visitor of Fengyue Place." Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows.


Speaking of bickering, where did Xu Ke fight Jiang Pengji.


"Why did the lord suddenly think of this?"


Jiang Pengji said, "You can't be considerate of your subordinates." The


truth is that Huijun conceived in October and gave birth to a pair of dragons and phoenixes. She pinched her fingers and counted the next generation of members of the team. .


This kid Li Yun is very powerful. Before he took office in Chongzhou, Shangguan Wan had news that Qi Guan had a daughter, Feng Jin wanted to have a second child, Fengzhens Fengyi resembled a genetic mutation, Yang Sifengliu didnt want to get married, and Shao Guangben had a daughter. Family sons and daughters, Zhang Ping is an unmarried Kedin tribe, Meng Hun has no idea of ​​remarrying, Jiang Nongqin is dedicated to Jiang Pengji, and has not considered personal marriage... When I


count to Xu Ke, I suddenly remembered the couple living in two separate places. couple.


She had already figured out who was behind, and it was useless to keep Taxue.


In order to disagree with the people behind him, Jiang Pengji currently does not plan to do anything to Ta Xue.


She planned to find an excuse to push Taxue away from her side.


After hearing this, Xu Ke rolled his eyes secretly.


Who believes this reason?


"That's right—I'm coming back this time for Jinlinshu."


Xu Ke raised his eyebrows, "Jinlin Academy? But what's wrong?"


Jiang Pengji said, "A while ago, the kid from Fengzhen's family wrote a letter to his father. Family letter, complaining about "Da Xia Yun


Shu "." Xu Ke smiled, "The child of Feng Yi is extremely talented, intelligent and studious. Mr. Cheng and Mr. Yuan Jing arranged to praise him. He enlightened early, and "Da Xia Yun Shu" came to him. It shouldnt be a big


deal . Why did the lord rush back for this matter? Feng Yi is fine, but the other children have no foundation and stumbled in learning. Even with the teaching of a famous teacher, the learning progress is still slow.


"Da Xia Yun Shu" The phonetic notation, whether it is straight or fanqie, requires learners to have a certain literacy foundation.


Except for Feng Yi, the other students in Jinlin Academy are all orphans of war martyrs.


The martyrs are illiterate, let alone their children?


"It is difficult to read, to read, to be kind, and to provide them with free learning conditions. This is a good thing for the ancestral grave." Xu Ke sighed, "Every student came here like this. I dont work hard and I dont have enough talent.


Getting started can only rely on rote memorization.


"That's not necessarily." Jiang Pengji said, "Xiaoyu went to invite some gentlemen, and I have something to discuss with them."


Although Xu Ke didn't know what it was, Xu Ke didn't dare to neglect, so he hurriedly followed suit.


During Jiang Pengji's absence, the team of compiling textbooks has expanded.


In addition to the three big names Cheng Cheng, Yuan Jing, and Feng Ren, there are also four profound celebrities who have joined them.


It is worth mentioning that these four people are fans of Yuan Jing and Feng Ren.


In order to chase stars, they traveled all the way to Marushu, and now they are planning to buy a house and settle down here.


For fans, there is nothing happier than working hard with idols.


The peaceful and prosperous atmosphere of Marushu is also one of the factors that attract them.


Feng Ren is only a foreign aid, so the name Jiang Pengji seems formulaic.


"I don't know if Liuzhou Mu called us, what's the so-called?"


Cheng Cheng and Yuan Jing were also suspicious.


Didn't Jiang Pengji go to Chongzhou, why did she suddenly come back?


"Naturally it is a matter of great importance."


She took out the brand-new "Da Xia Yun Shu" that had been sorted out and handed it to them.


The few present were all big men, and there was no need for Jiang Pengji to bother to explain.


"This, this is Zhuyin?"


Mr. Yuan Jing shook his hand and almost threw the precious "Da Xia Yun Shu" to the ground.


The other two were eager to get in touch with each other, and the expressions of the three were very funny.


"Yes, don't look at their weird appearance, but if they are used for phonetic notation, it is far simpler than the existing straight or fan cut." Jiang Pengji said, "The biggest advantage is that they are small in number and easy to remember; second, enlightenment. The Mengtong children do not need to memorize a few hundred words by rote, and then learn the words. The time and energy are greatly reduced, and the efficiency of enlightenment will naturally increase."


"Daxia Rhyme Book" is a pioneering work for this era, but for Jiang Pengji It is too cumbersome and error-prone.


If it is changed to pinyin, the efficiency will be improved by more than one point or two.


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As a great educator, Mr. Yuan Jing, how can he not see the infinite potential hidden behind this "Da Xia Yun Shu"?


This is a terrifying behemoth, I don't know whether it will promote the development of the entire civilization or consume all of them in the room!


"You, you-Lan Ting, how do you pronounce these rhymes?"


Mr. Yuan Jing already had a plan in his heart, but he still couldn't believe it. He had to listen to Jiang Pengji's recite.


After all, just a few words can't explain much, he needs more strong evidence.


Obviously, the "Da Xia Yun Shu" given by Jiang Pengji is far simpler than the original straight tone or fanqie, and it is astonishingly simple. If you can spell out the pronunciation of all characters with such a few rhymes, doesn't it mean that people all over the world have the possibility to read?


Just thinking about that scene, Yuan Jing felt that his long-silent chest was heating up and his blood began to boil.


Jiang Pengji didn't deliberately sell Guanzi, but gave it all. One instruction is two hours.


It's not that Yuan Jing and the others have insufficient learning ability. They learn from each other while making inferences about it, and they become another seminar.


After they had learned all the pinyin of Professor Jiang Pengji, they had also tossed out a new enlightenment plan.


With more convenient and efficient pinyin phonetic notation, they certainly have to abandon the cumbersome and complicated "Da Xia Yun Shu".


"These ghost-painting-like things look weird, but they are very simple to learn." Fengren smiled and said, "It would be nice if the old man could be born a few decades later. Back then, there was no day to learn "Daxia Yunshu". Its very hard to memorize rote all night,"


Jiang Pengji said, "Its not possible. If Mr. Feng was born a few decades later, then who should I look for to have such a handy right arm like Yu? Its not too late now. In two years, Changsheng will enroll in enlightenment. What you haven't enjoyed, Changsheng will take it for you."


Fengren laughed, and he was amused by Jiang Pengji's thoughtful and witty words.


He thought of his chubby granddaughter, his heart softened, and he said, "The girl in Changsheng is a lively and active girl. With the new phonetic method, she can learn it easily. Otherwise, the girl will definitely be able to I am impatient to learn, and choose not to learn. As a lady of the Feng family, if she doesnt know a big character, wouldnt she be ashamed to say it? Liuzhou Mus pioneering work really helped a lot!


Mr. Yuan Jing thoughtfully, He asked quickly.


"Does Liuzhou Mu want to promote this pinyin labeling method? Or is it just a trial in Jinlin Academy?"


He can fully imagine that if pinyin labeling can really be promoted, how many people will be able to "literate" by then. ?


According to this situation for three or five generations, what was the situation then?


Breaking the monopoly of the gentry will no longer be a fantasy.


That's amazing!


"It took such a lot of effort to get the pinyin labeling, originally for those children who have difficulty in enlightenment. It is a rare treasure to others, but not necessarily to me. I will not cherish myself." Jiang Pengji smiled, "I want to I tried it out in Jinlin Academy for a period of time. During this period of time, a few gentlemen made it completely perfect. After another half a year, the children's foundation was also consolidated. At that time, I plan to open the permissions of Jinlin Pavilion to allow students Lets go to the Jinlin Pavilion to borrow relatively simple basic books..."


Cheng Cheng was surprised, "But Jinlin Pavilion..."


Most of the people who are eligible to enter the Jinlin Pavilion are adult men.


Halfway through, he suddenly understood something, and the worries on his face turned into joy.


A group of children mixed in, and those adult scholars would naturally intervene with curiosity.


At that time, let the children show their hands, and promise to bluff people!


The lord wanted to use the mouths of these scholars to make free advertisements for their Jinlin Academy.


As long as outsiders see results in this group of children, and then promote pinyin labeling, there will be much less resistance.


Jiang Pengji smiled without saying a word.


Mr. Yuan Jing asked, "Lanting wants to name it?"


Jiang Pengji cast suspicious eyes, what name?


"This method of phonetic notation was created by you, so you should naturally name it."


This is a good thing to stay in history!


How many people are jealous but not jealous.


Jiang Pengji is choking, she is not good at naming, but some people like to let her pick it.


"This...just call it "Xin Yun", right?"


Mr. Yuan Jing slanted his eyes and asked her with his eyes—


Isn't it necessary to add a surname or something to the front of "Xin Yun"?


This is a good opportunity to stay in history, not street cabbage.


Miss this village, there is no such shop.


Jiang Pengji thought for a while, saw the content on the barrage in the live broadcast room, and immediately changed her words.


"Just call "Chinese New Rhyme"."


Mr. Yuan Jing retracted his gaze and nodded, "Very good."


With Yuan Jing and the others, Jiang Pengji was not worried about the Jinlin Academy.


Yuan Jing and the others were high-spirited, thinking about how to flex their muscles, Jiang Pengji took the opportunity to sneak away.


[Oh hello]: Anchor, when you are like a shopkeeper, your family's small public servants didn't turn their faces with you?


[You and me under the funny tree]: Xiao Gongjue are not opponents of the anchor at all, and their combat effectiveness is not in the same dimension.


[Givenchy lambskin]: Where is the anchor going?


Jiang Pengji asked the maid to bring water and wipe her cheeks, neck and arms a little.


[Anchor V]: Go and see Huijun and her baby.


When Jiang Pengji saw Huijun, she was sitting on the porch reading a book, with a wooden stroller beside her.


"Hui Jun." The


latter heard the movement, looking for reputation, quiet eyes gradually lit up.


"Why did Lang Jun come back?"


Jiang Pengji said, "Come back to deal with official business. I heard people say that women should pay attention to maintenance after


giving birth . Why did you go outside?" "The child has been born for three or four months, and he is a slave. The recovery is good, there are not so many taboos." Huijun smiled and pushed the stroller into the house. The two white and tender babies were asleep and were not awakened at all. She said, "The courtyard sun is big. Lang Jun don't basking outside."


"Which is Amei?"


Jiang Pengji asked as he lifted the diapers of the two little babies.


Both children were made of powdered jade, with chubby cheeks covered in white powder.


In contrast, girls are smaller than boys and have more delicate features.


"This is Amei. When she was just born, she was as small as a milk cat, and she cried delicately. The slave family almost thought that she could not support her."


Jiang Pengji tried to pinch the girl's face, and Xiaoya's head was slightly tilted. He made a bubble in his mouth.


The audience in the live broadcast room has been adored by two little babies, one by one incarnation of the strange Shusi and the strange aunt, and the wolves continue to howl.


"Have you taken the name?"


"Not yet, waiting for Lang Jun to give a name." Hui Jun smiled.


Jiang Pengji: "..."


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Regardless of what Huijun said, Jiang Pengji still "shows mercy" and did not take care of the naming job.


She took out a small bag of bamboo slips from her sleeve, "Look, which name likes it."


Hui Jun smiled and took it, "Lang Jun?"


Jiang Pengji denied, "No, I was asked to bring it here."


Hearing it. It was sent by Fu Wang. The smile on Hui Jun's face faded a bit, but the movements on his hands did not stop.


Untie the string of the bag and take out a few pieces of bamboo slips inside, with a few names listed on it.


After reading it carefully, Hui Jun put the things aside and said with a little shame, "Should he use a name for the child?"


Fingers fumbled the bamboo slices, and the small bamboo slices were filled with dense small characters.


Just looking at this handwriting, it is extremely difficult to equate the owner of the character with Fuwang.


"How about you and Zhengtu, I can't ask more, just have a good time. If you feel too much pressure to raise a child, don't bear it yourself. How to say, the other half of the child's blood is also given by Fu Zhengtu, and he gave it It is even more natural for the children to pay for the support. If it is not good for the two children, I will accept them as godsons and daughters at that time. No one in this world dares to bully them."


Huijun smiled, "In that case, Its better for Lang Jun to let the child call you a goddamn.


Youre more fond of taking things out of context. When I clearly said that its not good for the two, you ignored this premise. Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows. , She said, "That wild wolf is staring at you every day. If I snatch his wife and children, I'm afraid he will strike."


Don't look at Fuwang's mouth and say nothing, but he is still guarding her.


Not because of unfaithfulness, but just because of the letter from Hui Jun, the recipient will always be Jiang Pengji.


The wild wolf was greedy and complaining, and the look in Jiang Pengji's eyes was not right.


It was supposed to be a majestic wolf, but now he looks like a pitiful and pitiful Erha.


"Dare he?" Huijun's Liu eyebrows are erected.


Just after speaking, the male Bao who was lying in the stroller groaned twice, and there was a slight deflation sound in the air.


Jiang Pengji said, "It's time to change his diaper."


Hui Jun glanced at Jiang Pengji in surprise, raised her hand and touched Nan Bao's ass, and she felt a bunch of warm and soft things.


"Hey-he is young, and his ability to toss people has followed his father."


Huijun murmured, and took out a clean diaper from the basket hung under the stroller.


She didn't avoid suspicion, and changed the diaper for Nan Bao expertly in front of Jiang Pengji.


He spoke of disapproval, but there was a soft light on his face that could melt people's hearts.


After becoming a mother, Huijun is very different from before.


Jiang Pengji said, "Before I left Chongzhou, I was planning to rush to find me to propose a marriage."


Huijun turned her head and sighed, "He is worthy of Lang Jun?"


Jiang Pengji smiled dumbly and explained, "What do you want? He is. I think you are similar to Wan'er, both of whom are orphans. You are still close to me and treat me as half of your family. He is following the example of Han Mei. If he can make sense of me, it will not be a problem for him to marry you again."


Hui Jun wiped his son's buttocks and put the dirty diapers into the clothes basket.


"It's not that Lang Jun doesn't know the details of the Nujia... Now that you can't dream of it in these days, where can the Nujia dare to hope? That General Fu and the Nujia are not in the same way, and don't want to entangle him." Hui Jun's expression was calm, she said, "The slave family is not self-conscious, but prefers the way it is now... Don't ask for anything else, I just hope that I can share the worries for the prince in the future."


Jiang Pengji stared at Huijun's face carefully . , Seeing her remarks came from the bottom of my heart, so I didn't force it.


"I just don't think... the front picture is so easy to get rid of."


Hui Jun said, "Will the slave family be afraid of him?"


Jiamenguan used beauty tricks, but Fu Zhengtu was obediently knocked down?


While talking, Jiang Pengji noticed that there was a bookshelf in Huijun's house, and there were also many handwritten bamboo slips on the bookshelf.


Huijun saw her sight and got up and took a few scrolls.


"Lang Jun is very knowledgeable, can you do some research on these?"


Jiang Pengji unfolded and found that the bamboo slips were all written by Hui Jun.


There are transcripts of various fabric dyeing, printing and dyeing literature records, as well as various spices and rouge-related content.


In addition to these, Jiang Pengji also saw a spinning wheel drawn on it.


"The slave family has stayed in the Dongqing Palace for a few years and has a lot of knowledge, so I wondered if I could start from this aspect and get some livelihood business. When I was in the palace, I heard it faintly mentioned that there was someone in the palace. Xiaohuangmen contributed a family handicraft, which can dye many bright and beautiful fabrics. The Nujia talked a few words, and now it can come in handy—"


Huijun is a strong temperament, she I don't want to rely too much on others, even if that person is Jiang Pengji.


Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "Although there is not much research, women love beauty. The cost of rouge gouache, cloth and jewelry always accounts for the bulk. If you do this business and run it seriously, you may be able to make a lot of money, but I am I am very optimistic about you."


After speaking, she asked again, "Look at the spinning wheel above, that you painted it?"


Hui Jun said, "Yes, I learned both hands from the carpenter master in the wood workshop. It is said that this is the case. Lang Jun taught them how to paint."


"You are very talented... I suddenly remembered something..."


Hui Jun asked, "What did Lang Jun think of?"


"The spinning wheel you painted, but it's pedaling. Style?"


"Yes."


Most people use spinning pendants, and spinning wheels are not accessible to ordinary people.


"Suddenly I remembered the water wheel truck that Xiheng had tossed before."


Agriculture in Marushu became prosperous, and Zhang Ping's water wheel truck contributed a lot, which greatly saved irrigation manpower.


Huijun couldn't keep up with Jiang Pengji's thinking. She didn't understand why the topic jumped from spinning wheel to water wheel.


Jiang Pengji said, "I'm just a little curious. If we let water replace manpower and make the spinning wheel work..."


Huijun: "!!!"


"The idea of ​​Lang and Langjun... is really bold..."


Huijun never Try to put two unrelated things together.


"However, I think this idea is feasible."


Jiang Pengji comes from the future, even if she doesn't know anything from the ancient times, her vision and height are beyond the reach of ordinary people.


Human beings have grown up step by step from various external forces.


In that case, why can't we use water power?


The improved water wheel can lead water from a place to a high place, let the water flow into the trough, irrigate the farmland, and automatically pound the rice.


In that case, why can't we use water instead of manpower to spin?


People will be tired, but if the water doesnt dry up, it can keep working, right?


After Jiang Pengji finished speaking, Huijun thought about it.


However, although she knew the structure of the spinning wheel, she didn't know how to change it.


Jiang Pengji said, "Xiheng is good at craftsmanship, and Chongming studies water conservancy. If you dont understand anything, you can write a letter and send it to Beijing to ask them. If you dont, the gentlemen of Jinlin Academy are also knowledgeable people. They may be able to. Provide valuable advice?"


The improved water wheel used by Marushu is a masterpiece of Zhang Ping. Shao Guang is also a child of the Mo family, and he can certainly provide advice to Huijun


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Hui Jun showed a bit of a move on her face, but she didn't know what she thought of, and finally flinched.


"Well, is this not so good?"


Jiang Pengji teased the male treasure with his eyeballs, and pinched the female treasure's small feet in the other hand, having a lot of fun.


"What's wrong?"


The atmosphere of Marushu is far more open than the outside world. There are not only large-scale regular women's camps, but also 30% of female patrols on the streets.


What happened to Huijun tossing a small invention?


After Jiang Pengji said it, Nan Bao seemed to have seen her, staring at him with dark eyes, rolling his eyes with her movements.


Huijun stubbornly said, "The slaves are afraid of doing badly, and they will fall into the reputation of Langjun."


"What are you afraid of? If the sky is falling , there will be a tall man against it, and I will still be there. If it is not done, there is nothing, in case it succeeds. What?"


Jiang Pengji squeezed Nvbao's feet and finally woke her up.


The girl didn't recognize the birth, and stretched out two white lotus-like arms towards Jiang Pengji, begging her to hug her.


Jiang Pengji picked up the baby, holding Nvbao's neck in one hand, passing through her two fat legs with the other hand, and holding her vest in the palm of her hand. This position is very comfortable for the baby. The female treasure sipped her mouth, lazily vomiting bubbles, watching intently.


"The two children in your family are brave and didn't cry when I saw me."


Jiang Pengji especially likes the cute children who are not afraid of themselves . For details, please refer to Feng Jin's longevity.


When Hui Jun watched Jiang Pengji teasing the female treasure, her nervous heart suddenly calmed down, even a little more courageous.


"The temperament has followed that


vulgar man, he is very bold." Huijun pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes more relieved.


Because of being a mother, she has become more cautious in thinking about issues.


Paper can't contain the fire. She is afraid that her past will be exposed, but she doesn't care, because she is afraid that the child will be affected.


Now that she had Jiang Pengji's promise, she was relieved, no longer uneasy, but a little eager to try.


If the hydraulic spinning wheel is really made, how much manpower can it save and how much can it help Lang Jun?


Huijun began to think towards the direction of water conservancy, and Jiang Pengji continued to toss the two little babies.


Jiang Pengji stayed in Marushu for more than half a month, not only to check the government affairs of the counties in Marushu, but also to pay attention to the progress of Jinlin Academy in learning Pinyin. After watching for a few days, she found that these children study extremely hard, even without being supervised by others, and are extremely self-disciplined.


[Epilepsy in the middle of the night]: The ancient version of the classroom, all blue and white radishes, looking fresh and delicious.


[Yun Tian Wei Yu]: Anchor, can I give you a suggestion that you can let these children have classes when they are divided into classes, otherwise they will be so tired.


[Li Wushuang]: Yes, after all, people have limited time to concentrate. They are still children and their energy is incomparable with adults. Those masters gave a lecture every morning. Not only the master couldn't stand it, but the students underneath were more tired and their learning efficiency was low.


Jiang Pengji watched the students go to class secretly for two days, and the audience was forced to watch them for two days.


After watching the first day, many viewers said they couldn't hold it.


Without him, one class is too long!


Jinlin Academy is basically tossing with Cheng Cheng and others. Jiang Pengji doesn't know much about the Academy, and this is the first time he has attended a class in person.


Just after listening to it all morning, she found a lot of drawbacks, combined with the audience's suggestions, carefully wrote a summary.


Mr. Yuan Jing has decades of teaching experience, and he can be regarded as the Taishan Beidou of the education circle, but he has a tolerant temperament, and Jiang Pengji gives him advice, and he listens carefully. If it is feasible, he will correct it, if it is not feasible, he will carefully discuss the pros and cons with Jiang Pengji.


Among other things, this spirit and attitude alone are worth learning from others.


Mr. Yuan Jing listened for a while, and he asked doubtfully, "Liuzhou Mu means the split time?"


Jiang Pengji said, "That's exactly what I mean, Mr. Guan teaches classes at least one hour at a time. Adults still feel tired, let alone Speaking of a group of young children. If they are studying in a tired state, how much can the students learn? In my opinion, it is better to divide the class and set a time. For example, a class is half an hour or a quarter of an hour. Give the children some time after finishing the class. Take a break and adjust before proceeding to the next class. The knowledge of each class can also be different, interspersed with knowledge teaching. In this way, the pressure on the gentlemen can be reduced, and the children will not be tired from learning. It is like being fat without a bite. Do you want to do it step by step?"


Mr. Yuan Jing was taken aback, and he carefully considered Jiang Pengji's suggestion.


The students he teaches are often over ten years old, and most of the students at Jinlin College are five to seven years old.


Hearing what Jiang Pengji said, Mr. Yuan Jing felt that his previous education method was indeed not suitable for young children.


"Lanting... let me think about it!!!"


Yuan Jing is not alone in Jinlin Academy. If he adjusts the class time, he will have to communicate with a few gentlemen.


Watching a group of radish heads reading, Jiang Pengji found that one of the radishes was very tender and delicious.


Take a closer look, it was Feng Yi, the only son of Fengzhen's family.


"Study hard and take your father's class when you grow up."


Jiang Pengji called people to take advantage of it, such as squeezing her face and kneading her hair bun.


The little face was ravaged by Jiang Pengji, and Feng Yi remained motionless, but the corners of her mouth tightened.


He gave a stern look, "The kid must live up to the high hopes of the prefecture."


Jiang Pengji said, "It's not like the kind of Feng Langzi, he can get such a good kid only after the ancestral grave is smoked."


Feng Yi knew that Jiang Pengji was boasting herself and listened. When she said that her father was not good, her eyes showed disapproval.


"Yeah, there is a little temper!"


Jiang Pengji ravaged his face and had to turn her white face into a blush before she would give up.


"The boy dare not."


Jiang Pengji said, "The body is weak, and the man needs to be stronger, otherwise he won't even be able to


pick up the girl he likes in the future." Feng Yi twisted her eyebrows.


No wonder the Liuzhou shepherd in front of him can be embarrassed and embarrassed with his father.


The two of them speak so badly, saying this in front of a seven-year-old child, are you afraid to teach bad people?


Jiang Pengji suddenly remembered something, and asked Feng Yi, "How do you study on weekdays?"


"Fair."


Feng Yi has been enlightened for several years and has high talent. The difficulty of learning at Jinlin Academy is too low for him.


He is a tyrant who can even recite "Da Xia Yun Shu" backwards.


"I'll give you a task."


Feng Yi was taken aback, and said solemnly to Jiang Pengji, "Zhou Mu, please tell


me ." "After half a year, you took a few top-notch students from Jinlin Academy to Jinlin Pavilion and kicked it out."


Feng Yi: "..."


Jiang Pengji added, "You have to fight against those who are above the top from every aspect, understand? The sky is broken, I will bear it for you."


Feng prodigal son unexpectedly did not wave. Is this the so-called anti-things?


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Feng Zhen, who was far away in Chongzhou, didn't know that Jiang Pengji had been harmed by Jiang Pengji.


After dealing with the affairs of Maruzhou, Jiang Pengji is ready to go back to Chongzhou to preside over the overall situation.


Marushu recruited a lot of middle-level talents before and after, these people have innocent backgrounds, are not high-born, and work diligently and well.


Jiang Pengji had seen them one by one, and she gave Xu Ke and Feng Jin a big compliment, and incidentally sent a wave of bonuses.


Oh—As for Feng Jin's side-clicking about Xiu Mu, she just pretended to be deaf and dumb.


The situation in Marushu is stable, but Chongzhou is not so worry-free.


The gentry in Chongzhou were shaved off by her to learn, but not long after she left, those people sprouted and wanted to do things for her.


"Hehe, a bunch of idiots." Jiang Pengji sneered. "These people think that the coffins are not long enough and the corpses are not rotten enough?"


She said this is a thief. If the Chongzhou clans heard it, they should vomit blood.


Last winter, Jiang Pengji entered Chongzhou, forcibly killed several Chongzhou nobles, and used strong soldiers to suppress and deter.


Pulling a wave of people to suppress a group of people, clean and agile means scared the few gentry to fart.


She also sent soldiers to surround their house, forcing them to stop at the mourning hall because they could not bury the corpses of their loved ones in their ancestral graves.


This stopped until the summer, the corpse had rotted to bones, and the corpse stinks to the sky.


The few clans finally couldn't resist, so they softened to Jiang Pengji and reluctantly vomited a part of the land deed.


However, Jiang Pengji was also ruthless, and still refused to withdraw his troops after receiving the land deed.


They took so many fields from the hands of the people, and now they want to vomit them all.


After a stalemate, the Chongzhou gentry could only endure heartache and swallow this bad breath.


The malice was swallowed, but the vengeance was also ended.


When they buried the bones of their relatives in their ancestral tombs, Jiang Pengji ran to Maruzhou, and instead made them angry and nowhere to scatter them.


However, they couldn't kill Jiang Pengji, which didn't mean they couldn't find the place back.


What is the gentry?


They put their personal interests and family interests above national interests, as long as their family does not fall, the blood and blood outside will have nothing to do with them. In order to retaliate against Jiang Pengji, several privately formed an alliance, intending to unite with Northern Xinjiang to sell a wave of teammates.


Of course, this matter was in front of Jiang Pengji, which shows how poorly they have done confidentiality measures.


In fact, the ancients did not seem to be aware of secrecy measures.


Counting the history of the previous dynasty, how many coups died because of leaks?


Xu Ke also saw the secret report, and couldn't help being dumb, "These people really are..."


Even though the lord has done too hard, but the reason is not that they occupy the fertile land, oppress the good people, and trample the people?


They have done this kind of hurtful things, and now they are forced to vomit out by the lord, they still feel wronged?


It's nothing more than being wronged, and even uniting with the forces of northern Xinjiang, preparing to put a hole in the border to bring in the northern cavalry?


"Fortunately, Beijiang has not recovered its vitality due to the horse plague the year before. Even if the cavalry is sent to burn, kill and loot, the number is not large." Xu Ke frowned, he said, "Otherwise, this is not to lead wolves into the room? People, I really dare to do such a thing!"


Jiang Pengji sneered, she crushed the secret letter, with a cold killing intent in her eyes.


"I originally wanted to keep them for a while, but I didn't expect them to live impatiently and take the initiative to hand in hand."


Apart from anything else, just a collaborating with the enemy and treason can bring them into a situation where they can never be recovered.


In the past, Jiang Pengji accused them of collaborating with the enemy and treason. He had no real hammer in his hand and could only use a mouth to distort the purpose of their land annexation.


Now that she was holding a real hammer in her hand, she didn't believe that these worms would never die.


"Does the lord want to


kill them all at once?" Jiang Pengji said, "This is a scourge of infinite things, let's die as soon as possible."


According to the original plan, she intends to clean them up before the war with Beijiang.


I don't want them to be more anxious than themselves, taking advantage of her absence in Chongzhou, plotting to take her possessions away.


These people are still too impatient.


How could Jiang Pengji leave Chongzhou without sending someone to keep an eye on them?


At this time, you should be more cautious and behave with your tail clamped, and you can't show off your feet, but they can't swallow the evil, and they have to make trouble.


However, they can't be blamed for being too stupid, it is because Jiang Pengji's opponent is too ruthless. If you don't take advantage of Jiang Pengji's absence in Chongzhou, and according to her development trend in Chongzhou, she will become prosperous one day, and their hope of revenge will become smaller and smaller.


Unfortunately, they underestimated the abilities of Feng Zhen and Qi Guan Rang.


Add these two together, how can the combat effectiveness be as simple as one plus one?


It is estimated that Jiang Pengji has not yet arrived in Chongzhou, and these clowns have already been caught by the nets they laid.


Facts have proved that Jiang Pengji's guess was not wrong.


"The lord's face is full of spring, and the minister and Wenzheng have been anxious for more than a month."


Feng Zhen wore a pair of dark circles, looking at it as if he had been drained by a banshee.


"Why do you have such a virtue?"


Jiang Pengji rushed to Chongzhou without stopping, and there was no time to detour to see Wei Ci on the road, not to mention how depressed.


When she arrived in Chongzhou, she saw the two right arms of the two right-hand men looked like they hadn't slept for a long time, and Wen Zheng's left arm was tied with white cloth.


"Those people are planning to kill the net. They sent dead men to assassinate the documentary evidence. The assassination failed, and they smashed people into trouble. Alas, fortunately, Han Mei and Wenzheng were discussing the farming and recruitment of soldiers at that time. One life in


return- "When Guan Rang was assassinated, Jiang Pengji was still on the way, so no news was received.


"What? These people-haven't they been arrested?"


Jiang Pengji glanced at Qi Guanren. When the other party looked at her, he blinked, his eyes were quite meaningful.


She was trembling with anger.


She thinks more than Feng Zhen, why is Qi Guan letting him be assassinated?


You must know that Qi Guanran's position is impartial, compared with Feng Zhen's even greater hatred.


I'm afraid...Someone wants to fish in troubled waters!


Jiang Pengji snorted, Feng Zhen thought she didn't understand, and explained, "Although those people have been arrested, the relationship between the lord and the Chongzhou gentry is very complicated. They are either relatives or friends or family members. There is not only friendship, but also the constant blood bondage. Previously, people were just locked up, and they could still bear the anger. Now it is different, it is a matter of life, where can they still be able to sit? I dont know what will


happen-- " Jiang Pengji took a deep breath, and she calmly said, "You are wrong, they will betray the country for personal and family interests, and fornicating in northern Xinjiang, of course, they will also be for enviable interests. Move closer to me again and give up those abandoned sons——"


Fengzhen asked, "What does the lord mean?"


"Kill!"


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Feng Zhen smiled bitterly when he heard the words, this is really his own style of behavior.


Killing is nothing but head nodding, and the most troublesome thing is the aftermath.


Seeing Feng Zhen's expression, Jiang Pengji curled her eyebrows and asked him, "Zi Shi doesn't agree?"


Feng Zhen shook his head. He didn't disagree. He was just worried. The Chongzhou clans were small in scale, but their network relationships were very complicated. . If the lord chooses one size fits all, deeper hidden dangers will be buried, but if the lord is left alone, where is the lord's majesty?


"Why... just kill the bandit leader?" Feng Zhen suggested against his will. He has been with Jiang Pengji for a long time, and his preferences have also changed. The interests of the master must be the most important thing.


"It's not necessary, just kill them all." Jiang Pengji's eyes flickered coldly, "The tiger returns to the mountain, and there are endless troubles. In Chongzhou, the temple is very windy, and the network of relationships between them is intricate. If only the bandit leader is killed, it is equivalent. Yu let them retain their vitality. As long as people are still alive, they only need to seize one chance to make a comeback. Instead of this, it is better


to kill them all with one stick .


In this case, it is better to uproot them to avoid future troubles.


"These families are a lesson from the past, and we will deal with them ruthlessly, so that others can see-what is the end of collaborating with the enemy and treason!"


Jiang Pengji said so, and Feng Zhen naturally would not object.


He narrowed his eyes slyly, and the corners of his lips curled up with a calculated smile.


During the period when Jiang Pengji was absent, he suffered a lot of frustration. Now that he can find the place in one go, how can he be unhappy?


Feng Zhen was ordered to go down and arrange, only Jiang Pengji and Qi Guanrang who looked silent were left.


"Is it okay? Does the wound still hurt?" Jiang Pengji asked softly.


Guan Qi twitched the corners of his stiff mouth, and he said, "Let this...I really suffered a disaster."


Jiang Pengji understood the meaning of his words, narrowed the curvature of the corner of his mouth, and restored the color of coldness.


"Do you think the person who assassinated you was the Chongzhou gentry or..." Jiang Pengji asked Qi Guanren in a low voice.


Qi Guan let him think about it, his eyebrows were lowered, and he muttered, "I am afraid that it is to kill someone with a knife. On the face of it, the Chongzhou gentry is frantic, sending people to assassinate, but secretly there are other two masters. That person is very cautious, if he has not taken precautions in advance, he is afraid to find No clues."


Jiang Pengji took a deep breath, suppressing the faint restlessness and anger in his heart.


Qi Guan Rang said again, "That's the case, that person didn't leave a handle, and let's just...doubt."


Jiang Pengji curled his eyebrows, his eyes seemed to be filled with horrible viscous expression.


"My lord-don't take it lightly." Qi Guanren squeezed the feather fan in his hand, hit the table with the fan, making a crisp sound, interrupting Jiang Pengji's thinking, "If you can't bear it, you can't take it lightly. Mostly it's a temptation."


Jiang Pengji raised her eyes and looked at Qi Guanrang, and asked with her eyes.


"Do you also think that person is tempting?"


What is tempting?


Test whether Jiang Pengji has discovered the other party's existence.


If it is discovered, the contradiction between the two will inevitably surface, and the other party can change the plan as soon as possible.


If after probing and discovering that Jiang Pengji is still ignorant and ignorant, the other party can rest assured and continue to dormant behind the scenes.


"At least 70% sure." Qi Guan asked while shaking the feather fan while looking down, "The lord must be careful, don't show off his feet."


Jiang Pengji said, "I will pretend that this hasn't happened...Look at it. Who can't help but breathe first." In


recent days, the atmosphere in Chongzhou has been strange, as if it is enveloped by a layer of low air pressure, which makes people breathless.


When everyone received the news of Jiang Pengji's return to Chongzhou, another piece of news also spread.


"How dare she!!!" At


first hearing Jiang Pengji wanted to wipe out the Chongzhou gentry who participated in the rebellion, the whole gentry circle was boiling.


They had heard the news of those families more or less, but they never thought that Liu Xi would really dare to make a ruthless move and ransack people out of their clan.


"Why didn't she dare? Those idiots asked to be big, taking advantage of Liu Xi's work in Chongzhou, to fornicate northern Xinjiang. Fornication is also fornication, and now the Dongqing state is not governing the country, they just do so. For the sake of his own future, there is nothing wrong with it. It shouldn't be forever, shouldn't be discovered by Liu Xi. Now that you pass the ready evidence to others, do you think Liu Xi will be kind and let go?"


Some were furious, others looked on.


The former was filled with righteous indignation, quite a bit of sadness, while the latter was always an outsider, calmly watching the changing situation in Chongzhou.


"But-slaughter the gentry, such a violent person, how can our generation fight with her?" You ca


n't be punished by the doctor, and you ca n't be courteous to the common people.


The original intent of this sentence should be that scholar-officials should not be given preferential treatment in sentencing, and the people should not be excluded from etiquette.


But with the changes of the times, these words have become the death-free gold medal and privilege of the gentry class.


Now it has been misinterpreted as-scholar-officials have the privilege of not being punished, and ordinary people are not eligible to be treated with courtesy.


Although the Chongzhou gentry belonged to the nouveau riche in the gentry circle, they also surpassed the common people.


It is really unreasonable that Jiang Pengji wanted the lives of their entire clan for a crime of "illegitimately communicating with northern Xinjiang."


According to their thoughts, a heavy fine is enough. Where do you need to use a knife and a gun?


"In the past, this woman will inevitably lose the heart of the people, and sooner or later will end up with no place to bury her."


Faced with this statement, the person with a clear mind smiled bitterly.


They knew very well that as long as Liu Xi always held the military power in his hands, the gentry jumping up and down in Chongzhou couldn't hurt her at all.


Several Confucian students approached Jiang Pengji together, talked to her, and talked about it. The core meaning was that she was not doing the right thing.


If ordinary people are treason with the enemy, they should die no matter what.


However, the people who have fornicated in northern Xinjiang are gentry, so they only need to give a severe lesson, fine and punished, so as not to kill anyone.


It should be noted that there is a law in Dongqing that the gentry can use enough money to exempt the death penalty.


Even if it is the crime of fornicating in northern Xinjiang, as long as the money can be paid, the law can be acquitted.


Jiang Pengji watched them beeping coldly for a long time.


Half an hour later -


"Are you dry?" A


few Confucian scholars sang together, but their eloquence was pretty good, but it was a pity that they had pitfalls in their minds.


Confucian scholars looked at Jiang Pengji, stood proudly on the spot, and said, "Please also Liuzhou Mu think twice."


Jiang Pengji said coldly, "It seems that I am not thirsty. The water. Come here, throw out all these guys who are so vain. From now on, whoever dares to come to the door directly breaks his legs!" After


hearing this, several scholars turned pale.


Jiang Pengji narrowed


his eyes dangerously, "Throw it out!" The scholar wanted to say something. When he saw the guard wearing armor and showing the blade, he was as quiet as a chicken, and he didn't dare to speak.


It was at this time that Fu Wang and Li Yun stepped in full of blood.


Several Confucian scholars saw it and felt uneasy.


"It's done?" Jiang Pengji asked.


Fu Wang acted cautiously, he said, "I have finished copying."


920: Various princes

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