Chapter 178

"There are countless people born in the world with unknown origin, but few people will remember them for a lifetime. Some people live in obscurity, and only two or three generations of future generations remember them after death. When these future generations turn into dust, who can remember their names? But some people, even if they die for hundreds of years or thousands of years, still live in the memory of others, which is the real eternal life Immortality. "

To put it more popularly, people don't do anything important in their life. It feels like a trip in vain.

Yes, Jiang Pengji is pulling people into the partnership to prepare for her big business.

Meng Hun listened to Jiang Pengji's words with a strange and palpitating feeling.

He felt a little thirsty and said astringently for a long time, "what do you mean..."

Jiang Pengji suddenly raised her lips and smiled, "it's better to follow me instead of hiding her name, living in the wilderness and working all her life."

Meng Hun was suddenly surprised. The tiger's eyes were full of shock and embarrassment, and he was vaguely eager to try.

"But, in this way, the little gentleman is not afraid of Meng's coming to the door?"

Meng Hun felt that he needed to be quiet and calm his restless heart. It was too dangerous.

"Didn't I say that? If you like, I'll take care of the rest for you? Just Meng, it's just a grasshopper after autumn. How long can you hop? History books are white paper written by the winners at will. If you like, you can make them stink forever."

Jiang Pengji's voice seemed to have the power of bewitching people, luring Meng Hun into the trap bit by bit.

"How much praise can you receive in the future and how much criticism will they bear? Don't you think that blueprint is too moving?"

Indeed... Very moving!

Meng Hun breathed a little heavily and swallowed involuntarily. The scene in front of him seemed to be shrouded in the future she said.

However, even so, Meng Hun's reason still prevailed.

"Why did the little gentleman... Have such a... Rebellious idea?"

Jiang Pengji sneered and said in a strange voice, "great treachery?"

Meng Hun slowly found his reason and wanted to restrain the palpitation in his heart so that he could not even defend the basic defense line.

"Doesn't the little gentleman think his ideas are against the law?"

She shook her head, smiled and asked, "do you think I was against the Dongqing royal family, or against the Cangzhou Meng family? Look at today's court, where was the Qingming Festival? Look at today's people, where did they have food and clothing? Meng Hun, touch your conscience and tell me whether you were loyal to the Dongqing royal family or the Cangzhou Meng family?"

Every question was like a brick hitting Meng Hun's heart, making him unable to open his mouth.

"You don't have to answer me, because you have explained everything since you still call me a little husband, not a disorderly subject and thief."

Meng Hun suddenly felt powerless and even dared not face Jiang Pengji's gaze.

What the other party said was right, and he couldn't argue.

"Don't talk about this..." Jiang Pengji snorted softly and listened to the incomparable ridicule. "How long do you think the illusion of peace can last just from the current situation? Your old boss, Meng, has not caused great resentment among the people and military disasters in Cangzhou?"

She said leisurely, "If we don't talk about internal troubles, but only external worries, Dongqing is in danger now. In that case, everyone in the whole world is qualified to fight. Why can't I? At the beginning, the founder of the Xia Dynasty said that his emperor's order was given by heaven. In that case, why can't his descendants guard this country and so many people turned against the Xia? This is the so-called emperor's order? I don't believe it!"

The more she spoke, the more presumptuous she became. Meng Hun's eyes flashed a look of panic and anxiety. "Be careful, Mr. Lang, walls have ears..."

Jiang Pengji tutted and said, "don't worry, the people who can hear these words are me. No matter how clever the ears of the partition wall are, they can't hide my ears. Otherwise, I'm here to tell you what to do with these things. I look like that kind of careless person?"

She is arrogant, but she is not stupid.

If she doesn't have enough wings, she will die everywhere. Do you think she's the brainless Meng data?

Dare to say so, because she has something to rely on.

Meng Hun was completely persuaded, but he still had a doubt in his heart.

Although he knew that if asked, there was some suspicion of death.

"Lang Jun trusts Meng so much. Have you ever thought that if Meng is not sincere, he will spread your words?"

Meng Hun knows he's dead. After all, no matter how he answers this question, it's not right, and it's easy to annoy his boss.

Jiang Pengji glanced at Meng Hun and asked, "did you say that you were willing to make your own decisions for your brothers before?"

"Of course not!"

"So I'm not worried." Jiang Pengji lowered her eyes and said lightly, "if I read the wrong person, I'm blind."

Therefore, Meng Hun was so confused that he got on Jiang Pengji's thief ship.

"If I'm blind, I'll clean the door." She added with a smile.

Meng Hun: "

Wait, why do you think Lang Jun's painting style is wrong?

Before Meng Hun thought deeply, Jiang Pengji didn't know where to turn the topic.

"This is Liufu biezhuang. There is a cellar with ice. You can store Meng Da's body there for the time being to avoid maggots from rotting."

Jiang Pengji didn't have to go to see it. She also knew how Meng data died. She was blooded alive and suffered great shock before she died.

Unlucky child, if there is reincarnation in this world, be sure to reincarnate again and don't fall into her hands again.

"This... Don't burn it. Scatter the ashes anywhere?"

It's a waste to store Meng Da's body in an ice cellar.

"Where is that?" Jiang Pengji lost her smile and said in a sinister tone, "it's hard enough for a white haired man to send a black haired man. Wouldn't it be too cruel for him to know that his son's ashes are scattered everywhere, or that the corpse is rotten with maggots?"

Meng Hun choked. Isn't it cruel to keep someone's son's body well and send it back?

He felt that he might have thought more. The little man had not only benevolence, but also ruthlessness.

But no wonder.

Otherwise, how could a pure good man say such shocking remarks?

"The blood must also be cleaned up. The weather is gradually warmer. If it is not cleaned up, there will be peculiar smell, which is easy to attract mosquitoes and flies." Jiang Pengji said, "you and those subordinates, for the time being, throw away your old name and change your appearance a little. I'll arrange for you to go to the farm to avoid the limelight."

"Farm?" Meng Hun smiled and asked, "is it the previous farm?"

"Well, that's it, but you won't stay there long." Jiang Pengji has her hands around her chest. She doesn't look like a noble son. She is very casual and wanton. Her tone is plain and authentic, "Those bandits near Hejian County, I've long been unhappy with them. I'll try to collect a group before the chaos appears. The level of those people is uneven. Some people are evil and can't stay, while others are forced by life. If they want to obey, they can try to absorb them..."