"When did ancient sages stipulate that the emperor must be a man? Even if there is such a provision, it is also a provision - for the emperor, people, benevolence, not men, and not animals."

Jiang Pengji made a pun and scolded several emperors of Dongqing.

They say they are not human beings but animals. Most of the people in Dongqing will agree.

Feng Jin sighed, "you have such sharp teeth and sharp mouth. Jin can't say anything about you."

Indeed, the sages did not stipulate that the emperor must be a man.

On the contrary, why can't women?

That sounds fine.

For the people, they don't care who the emperor is. It doesn't matter whether he is a man or a woman or a beast. They care more about who can bring them a stable and happy life... Feng Jin is not an arrogant dandy. He knows what the people need.

It is estimated that it is not the common people who really care about the emperor's gender, but those noble gentry or other dignitaries.

"Now the custom is like this. Have you ever thought about what you should do if your identity is exposed? Students all over the world write and kill you..."

Feng Jin wavered in her heart, but still wanted to persuade her to give up her mind.

Jiang Pengji did not hide it and hissed, "the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Who will refuse to do it when she waves troops to fight for the deer in the future? The literati spit and scold. No matter how hard they scold, it's just a matter of mouth Kung Fu. Once her ears are blocked, who cares how he spits?"

If you don't agree with life and death, do it.

Wen Renmin's attack seems to be very powerful, but where does Jiang Pengji care about this?

Because she doesn't care about fame.

If she dies, who cares about the flood behind her?

If you like, beep, beep, beep, hit who!

Yes, she is so simple and rough about such things.

Nothing is absolutely impossible to suppress by force. If so, suppress it again.

Feng Jin was silent.

Jiang Pengji said and showdown. There was some silence between the two. She had to take the initiative.

"Will you help me or not?"

Saliva for so long, anyway, it's embarrassing for her to sing alone.

Feng Jin looked at her bitterly: "..."

Don't be polite, corporal. At least make an appearance... Besides, can he think about it again?

"Help."

As soon as the voice fell, Feng Jin wanted to slap herself. Why did she say yes just now?

Followed like a demon.

Before, Feng Jue was persuaded not to mess around, which would make him face. He turned around and was pulled into a stolen ship by Jiang Pengji, which could sink at any time.

"That's good." Jiang Pengji smiled and Feng Jin couldn't cry.

But he also knew that after moving the capital, Dongqing was not far from being torn apart.

People even ignore the people in the capital. Will they care about the people in other earthquake stricken areas?

Rabbits bite people when they are anxious, let alone live people.

Feng Jin thought through her joints, but she didn't reject them very much.

Not to mention anything else, even for the sake of his wife and daughter, he had to find a place to settle down and save his family.

Jiang Pengji told Xu Ke about the arrangement before. Feng Jin's worry was almost the same as their previous dialogue.

At present, there are four things most lacking: people, money, rice and medicine.

"You first integrate the family's personnel, and I'll ask Xiaoyu to transfer others. In a word, set up a porridge shed first, organize personnel and the surviving people to take care of the ruins, and clear a place for the surviving wounded. The aftershock is not over yet. First ensure everyone's safety."

Feng Jin knew that Jiang Pengji did this for the people.

"Jin's house includes 26 guards, maids and servants. The warehouse has been cleaned up, but there are still some small assets." He cheered up and said, "these are second... Has Lanting ever thought that if his teacher is unknown, he will be criticized and suspected by the officials?"

Jiang Pengji already has a way to do this. If she uses it properly, she may be able to find a small official for her.

"I want to write a letter to express my feelings, so I can become famous." Jiang Pengji said, "who has done such shameless things as the emperor abandoning the people and moving the capital to other places? How can he go into the imperial mausoleum to meet his ancestors after a hundred years? I think if I take the initiative to take this matter and help the emperor cover a fig leaf, do you think he will be willing? I think he will not only be willing, but also be happy to see its success."

Everyone knows the truth. The key is that no one dares to stand up, but she dares.

Feng Jin was silent and astringent in her mouth.

He had to admit that the man's breadth of mind and even vision were rare in the world.

"If you do a good job, the emperor will give you a lot of rewards, paste the credit on your face and fool the people all over the world. If you don't do a good job, he can put all the charges on me and say that I'm bad at doing things, and the unnecessary charges will crash down... No matter how you count, the emperor won't suffer any loss. That's one." Jiang Pengji is very calm from beginning to end, which is also a place that Feng Jin appreciates most.

"Second, after the capital was moved, the imperial capital was far away from the three ethnic groups in Northern Xinjiang. Naturally, the emperor did not have to sleep day and night, and Chongzhou was less important to Dongqing. My existence as a hostage could not be compared with that before. The emperor would allow me to stay."

"Good calculation." Feng Jin said.

Well calculated, but in the eyes of others, pay and harvest are not comparable. Who is willing to do so?

"I think so." Jiang Pengji put her hands around her chest and said with a laugh, "so please help me write a book with a knife instead of a pen."

Feng Jin's expression was sluggish and confused.

The barrage in the live broadcast room is full of ha ha ha, which sweeps the dignified just now.

[nutrition express]: No, Feng Jinbao hasn't been on the anchor yet. Is it really good to show her true colors so soon?

What about scaring people away?

Not afraid, catch it back.

"I have to deal with money and food. Xiaoyu is not around. Don't bother you. Who bother?"

With such a natural tone, Feng Jin felt a long lost itch.

But she said she could solve the problem of money and food?

Feng Jin doesn't believe Jiang Pengji, but she thinks it's really a bit of a myth.

"Trust me." Jiang Pengji said, and her expression returned to her usual calm.

Write a letter to express your feelings. This matter has a high probability of success, or it is a certainty.

Emperor Dongqing has been afraid of Liu she for a long time. It was because of Hu County before. Now it is because he sits firmly in Chongzhou and squats on the border.

If Jiang Pengji did a good job, the emperor could shamelessly take credit, minimize the impact of moving the capital and save a little face.

If Jiang Pengji doesn't do well, not only will she be trapped, but even Liu she can't escape. The position of Chongzhou animal husbandry can be directly removed.

This is a big bet. In everyone's opinion, she will lose.

But that's why she wants everyone to be surprised.

"System, if still alive, squeak."

The system didn't answer immediately. Jiang Pengji's tone was very different from usual. It was colder and more like a machine than it.