Chapter 15

It's tiring to be a system. It's so angry to have such an unruly and cruel host.

In fact, it now doubts that Jiang Pengji will not turn the emperor's harem into her own when she enters the harem?

At the thought of Jiang Pengji wearing the Queen's imperial dress, embracing the lady on the left and the nine concubines on the right, Jieyu beating her legs and the beauty stripping her grapes, the emperor shrinking in the corner like a quail without eggs, biting her handkerchief and whining... The whole system is not good

System: "no, you can't hide your daughter's identity all the time. Otherwise, how can you enter the palace and fight in the palace?"

Jiang Pengji's eyes were dark and asked tentatively, "is Gong Dou very important?"

System: "I'm gongdou live broadcast system. Do you understand what the key point is? Otherwise, popularity will... In short, the consequences will be serious!"

At this point, the sound of the system calmed down.

Jiang Pengji turned her eyes and said, "must we fight in the palace?"

The system is resolute, "be sure!"

It suddenly feels that it is not a good thing to have a host who is too assertive. It is irritable.

"But this has no inevitable logical connection with my recovery of my daughter..."

System: "..."

Does the host of his family not only want to flirt with his sister to make lilies, but also be a man to break the crooked emperor to make a foundation?

Host, you're going to go to heaven!

In the face of the system with a big brain hole, Jiang Pengji frowned slightly, and there was an unspeakable irritability and disgust in her heart.

The ancient times are tens of thousands of years away from her previous times. Although her cultural courses are not very good, she also knows that the women in ancient times are sad and pitiful. This broken system makes her one of them. Is she not sick?

If this is the price of her rebirth, she would rather cut her neck with a dagger now. It likes to fight for who it wants.

Gong Dou?

Women in this era, no matter how high their status is, how can they climb up? For example, the so-called ultimate goal of the system - the queen of Phoenix in the world. To put it bluntly, the queen has more scenery in front of her people, but she still has to bow her knees to the only man in the inner courtyard of the deep palace?

Jiang Pengji's eyes darkened and said to it, "system..."

The named system is inexplicably cold.

"I don't know what little 999 is in your stomach, but I, Jiang Pengji, have learned since childhood that there is no free lunch. I don't know what you want from me, and I can't help you now, but I can decide where my life belongs."

The system was silent, and she continued, "you need live broadcasting to accumulate popularity. I can help you, but that's all. We can be partners, but I hope you don't be smart and don't step on my bottom line."

The system vowed that Jiang Pengji was definitely the most difficult and headstrong host in its system career.

I will never find such a smart, stubborn, violent and changeable host again!

Or a native aboriginal sister, ruanmeng.

"In addition to hating * * * * captivity, I hate others threatening to force me to do what I hate."

Therefore, if the system bothers her with Gong Dou or something, she will really find a way to teach each other an unforgettable lesson.

Now it's the system's turn to be as quiet as a chicken.

After a while, its electronic synthetic sound was a little more aggrieved, "I didn't mean to... Assisting the host to win the palace fight was originally the responsibility given to me when I was born... I don't like it, but I can only broadcast it live..."

She was unmoved, but hissed, "don't sell cute maliciously. Your voice can make people's ears miscarry."

System: "..."

Day!

Don't stop. Believe it or not, I've risked my life to curse you for being a single dog all your life!

Jiang Pengji, with her hands around her chest, half lying on the main position, looks like taking a nap. In fact, she is repairing the system in her heart.

When a group of noble women saw that she didn't move, they all looked bitter and didn't dare to look at the bodies on the ground.

Nowadays, the atmosphere in outer Xinjiang is popular, and things like tables and chairs have slowly spread to Dongqing, but they are only popular at the bottom. Stubborn gentry door lords still like to abide by the ancient system and are more suitable to sit on the ground.

They can't just lie on the ground, can they?

Tables and chairs were occupied by some corpses. For a moment, everyone didn't know where to rest.

The oil lamp was burning in the room, so weak that it seemed to go out at any time.

Although the grass grows and the Orioles fly, the willows are green and the flowers are numerous, the weather at night is still very cold.

They didn't bring any clothes to keep out the cold. They were frightened all day. They were sleepy, tired, cold and hungry, not to mention how uncomfortable they were.

But not without rest.

A few brave men, bearing the numbness of their scalp and the tears in their eyes, worked together to move the bodies of the bandits occupying tables and chairs to the ground.

It's estimated that the clan should send someone to find it tomorrow.

"You wear clothes. I'll move these bodies out and find something to eat."

Those people thought they were carrying the corpses with light hands and feet, but Jiang Pengji heard that the rustling sound was too noisy.

She is energetic and has a special way to adjust her breath, which can greatly reduce the time required, so she is in good spirits now.

He threw the animal skin mat on the throne to Wei Jingxian and said, "the animal skin is not very good, not soft enough, and tastes a little big, but it can keep warm at this time. I'll use it first. I'll bring some firewood and burn a fire to keep warm..."

When a consensus was reached and there was no conflict, Jiang Pengji's Yan control problem was committed again.

Looking at a group of little girls with an average age of less than 15, she was angry and funny.

What are you angry with them?

"Hum... Who wants you to be kind..." the woman surnamed Wan who refuted Jiang Pengji whispered.

Jiang Pengji shrugged and said without image, "I'm afraid your elders will settle with me for freezing the precious little girl."

"Scoundrel!"

Now I'm eager to be a good man. When it was sweet jujube and big stick threat just now, why didn't I see tenderness?

"No, it's called fickleness. It's a woman's talent. At least it proves that my gender is consistent with you."

In order to bury others, she can ruthlessly black herself.

"Now there are a lot of fierce animals in the mountains. There are many hungry wolves and wild boars. Stay in the house and don't run around. I'll get some food back."

In front of the crowd, Jiang Pengji dragged the two bodies in one hand. When she met the broken limb, she directly threw it into the body's clothes, installed it and threw it out of the door.

Therefore, you ladies are confident that they will remember this night even if they are old and white haired.

A lot of chopped firewood was piled under the eaves outside the bandits' house. Jiang Pengji simply dug a hole in the hall where your women were located with a dagger, then helped them start a fire, and told them how to add matches. Be careful not to let the fire go out or burn the house.

"But are you wearing so thin?"

Wei Jingxian saw that there was only a lining and a spring gown on her. It was too few.

Jiang Pengji said with a smile, "is jing'er going to be generous to undress and help me with two things?"

Wei Jingxian's face changed and spat, "you're so rude. You'd better let the blind bear take it, so that you won't harm people."

When she was rejected, she was unhappy, so others couldn't be happy.

Jiang Pengji's feet shrank back when she went out and turned her head and smiled.