"It might have been possible at the time of the founding of the country, but now, if jing'er married Wuma Jun, she might be laughed at, poked her spine and said that she gave up her pride in order to seek wealth... Unless Wuma Jun's mother has an extraordinary origin."

This is like the daughter of a noble family marrying the son of a rich man for a rich bride price. It's embarrassing to say it.

"Wuma Jun's mother and your mother were called Langya Shuangshu when they were young. They are two famous talented women in dongqingding." Liu she admitted Jiang Pengji's guess in a disguised form, "the Wuma royal family, the Wei family, don't look at it, but the Langya Wang family, they can climb up."

Jiang Pengji searched in her mind... It is said that the biological mother of the fourth Prince is Langya Wang. Is it true?

I don't have much impression of Langya Wang. I vaguely know that it is similar to Feng's status.

"Langya Shuangshu? So, Wuma Jun's mother is also very famous, almost equal to her mother. But how did she enter the harem?"

For the sake of Feng's woman entering the harem, even one of the concubines promised the position of Zhaoyi, the same half empress.

Langya Wang's woman still has the same reputation as Gu min. I think she has a high status in Wang's family. How can she enter the harem?

"This is not very clear about being a father, but Wuma Jun is indeed the son of Wang. Among the four princes, he is the highest born." Liu she said with a meaningful smile, "although today's crown prince has the throne of Prince, the power of his mother family is not obvious, and the officials have more precautions against him. They haven't even taught much government affairs. Do you think such a crown prince is like a national prince?"

Oh, but these twists and turns don't make much sense. Dongqing will die. What's the meaning of worrying about these?

Being reminded by Liu she, Jiang Pengji's mind suddenly became clear.

"Is Mr. Wuma an invisible prince?"

If so, it is not impossible for Wuma Jun to marry Wei Jingxian.

Liu she shook her head, "not so. The officials are really afraid of him. In recent years, they also intend to weaken the Wang family, but they miss it many times."

Jiang Pengji: "

The scholar's brain was beyond her comprehension.

Liu she's face with a hint of satisfaction, the nerves in the corners of her mouth are going to be abnormal, "please ask your father to solve his doubts."

"Think for yourself."

Liu she was in a good mood and left four words. She felt her head and killed one by one. It seemed that even her facial features were with a trace of joy.

Jiang Pengji suddenly had a comment from the audience in the live studio in her mind——

Eh, it's so exciting to run away with a match!

She was stunned for a long time, tried to suppress that kind of curiosity, and muttered, "I'm not curious."

The buildings are going to collapse, and the Wuma royal family is just a grasshopper after autumn. Who knows how long they can hop?

Instead of wasting time thinking about their internal family contradictions, it's better to think about how to pick Wei Jingxian out of them.

For her idea, some small partners in the live studio expressed great incomprehension and even some reflective disgust.

Too self righteous. She thinks Wuma Jun is not a good husband, so she is really not a good husband?

Marriage is a matter of two people. Maybe Wei Jingxian and Wuma Jun are a good match?

She is an outsider here. She eats salty radish. What are you worried about?

It's not her parents. What's the qualification to speak?

[anchor v]: didn't monk liaochen say that I would take the route of competing for the world in the future? The current situation is turbulent, and it is uncertain that it will be completely chaotic one day. If so, will Dongqing royal family still exist? You guys think I'll be merciful?

The remaining evils of the royal family of the previous dynasty naturally need to be cleaned up, because cutting grass needs to be uprooted.

If Wei Jingxian really married Wuma Jun, wouldn't she be a young widow?

Oh, I can't bear it.

Audience members: "

For a long time, some netizens couldn't bear to say a word.

[if you don't mind beating me]: anchor, maybe you think too much.

Jiang Pengji did not smile. She did not know whether she wanted more, but she knew that according to the current situation, the world would be chaotic sooner or later.

Others don't know, but she knows herself very well. She Jiang Pengji has never been a safe person. When she is peaceful, she can barely take out the little ingenuity left, but if the environment is chaotic, she doesn't mind stepping in and finding something for herself.

As if thinking of something, Jiang Pengji picked up her pen and wrote two words on the bamboo paper laid on the table. Even those who don't understand calligraphy can see that the ferocity implied in these two words is not that she has made much progress, but that she unconsciously integrates her emotions into it.

Jiang Pengji threw down her pen at will, quite satisfied, "Xu Ke, mount this word and hang it in the study."

Just after marushui Yaji, Xu Ke didn't know Jiang Pengji, so he couldn't touch the husband's temper, so he didn't dare to touch her at will to avoid being cleaned up. However, when he came forward to pick up the words, he couldn't help being forced.

A fierce spirit came to my face. Although the font was not beautiful, the neat words revealed extraordinary.

He couldn't help mumbling it out, with a little confusion on his face, "what's going on?"

Characters of the this era are similar to ancient characters of the world in broadcasting room. However, after thousands of the years of the evolution, characters of the that area in broadcasting room have evolved to be simple. If they write correctly, they can still be right. However, Jiang Pengji's writing has turned the audience in the live broadcasting room into "illiterate". If Xu Ke hadn't read it out, they wouldn't know what to write.

[if you don't accept it, hit me]: fuck, the anchor turned it over. What's wrong... Cough, whose business do you want to do?

[are you mentally disabled this year]: Needless to say, you definitely want to do either Zheng bin or Wu Ma Jun. One put his face up to the anchor to fight. After playing once, he wanted to be beaten for the second time. The other wanted to rob the anchor's wife. Men can't bear it!

[sneaking into Africa]: every time the anchor opens the posture of Wang Ba, I can't help thinking of a word. The tiger body is shocked!

[Xiyan]: di - overbearing emperor card!

[this grass is poisonous]: hahaha, did you forget that the anchor is a sister? Even if it's going to shock, it's also a shock to your body?

[umbrella rustling]:* ω ╲ *) a sister with big Tintin and overbearing imperial aura.

[I see your chrysanthemum is poisonous]: it's so boring. I want to be crushed on the ground by the anchor. Fortunately... Ah, try hard

Even after getting along for a few days, Jiang Pengji still can't understand the magical brain circuits and painting style of the audience in the live studio. They are all poisonous.

Jiang Pengji poked the system secretly, hesitated and asked, "where are they... Is the evolution of the human brain incomplete?"

What's strange about this word? The slogan of the seventh Legion has lasted for thousands of years from its establishment to her.

The system has an loveless expression: "others participate in the rooster, but you don't know their sprouting point to the stem."