Chapter 596

"I'm a good friend. There was a misunderstanding a while ago. Don't you say you're a prodigal son of flowers and have no experience?"

Confidante, "the Lord is still a young child. I am a prodigal son, and the flowers of the game make complaints about warm fragrant nephrite. The friendship between friends is different from that of men and women. Is it true that the main street is a lively confidant or a friend of the best friend?"

Jiang Pengji: "

Silent, she asked Xiaobai to take two steps and said, "I don't want to answer."

Feng Zhen laughed, "isn't the Lord shy?"

It's obviously useless to learn from Fengzhen. This guy is not serious.

The audience in the live studio volunteered. Three cobblers beat Zhuge Liang. They ate melon party for 150000. Can't they finish it?

The two chatted vigorously. When it comes to happy places, Feng Zhen smiled back and forth, without any reserved meaning.

In the carriage, from time to time, Weici raised his hand, opened the curtain, opened the window, and the oncoming cold air made him choke hard.

Vaguely saw two figures riding in front of the team. He sighed, didn't know what he thought, and closed the window with a slap.

Out of sight, out of mind.

After six months of rectification, the other three counties in Fengyi county have slowly regained their popularity, and Chengguo street has been renovated. However, after leaving Fengyi County, the scene outside is shocking. The roadside was covered with white bones. There were no young men within a hundred miles. Only the old and weak women and children living in poverty were dressed in rags. Along the way, frozen corpses can always be found under the thick snow. They are as thin as firewood bones and can't bear to see them.

Jiang Pengji pressed the windproof cloak and hood, and the weak Fengzhen had been sent into the carriage by her.

Joking is joking. Feng is really not suitable to stay out for a long time in today's weather.

Xiaobai walked slowly with steady steps. The bell on his neck rang rhythmically with the pace, and the tail of the horse shook.

It's snowy these days. They can only choose to travel in the daytime and stop at night to avoid the wind and snow.

They are so inconvenient, not to mention the people.

"Next year, I hope the people of maruzhou can have a shelter."

"The LORD said it would be practiced. Blessed are the people of maruzhou."

Weici's nose was a little red with cold.

The party took shelter from the wind and snow in the deserted village. Fengzhen drank a jar of wine and went to the carriage to sleep with a quilt.

"I hope..."

Jiang Pengji sat beside the campfire, holding her cheek in one hand and stirring the fire with a branch in the other.

She is confident that she will win the whole maruju next year, but she dare not boast that she will let millions of people in a state live a life of food and clothing.

The responsibility is too great. She can only say that she does her best and dare not guarantee it.

"It's so windy and snowy outside. It's very cold. Why don't you stay in the carriage and do something when it's cold outside?"

Jiang Pengji naturally squeezed his hands, and the warm palm seemed to touch an ice lump.

Weici's expression changed. He subconsciously wanted to pull his hand away. But how can he do it with that strength?

"Lord -" he lowered his voice, "Ci has been in the carriage for a day. He's a little bored. Come down and relax."

Jiang Pengji didn't go too far. She loosened her hand and naturally pointed to the campfire. "Bake it, your hand is too cold... It's good to stay in the carriage. Look at Zishi, she didn't give up after dinner, drank wine, held a quilt and wouldn't get off..."

The four walls of the carriage were stuffed with warm fillings and hung with blankets made of wool thread. The bedding and blankets were specially thickened. They would not feel cold without soup or charcoal pots, even if they were wearing light clothes.

Think about it with your toes. Weici and Fengzhen's carriages have been specially improved. They are stable, and the interior is still very warm.

Weici lowered his eyelids, pursed his lips, and looked at the campfire with rapt eyes.

"Are you having trouble with me recently?" Jiang Pengji asked him quickly.

Wei CI: "

But for his restraint, he had the impulse to jump and run away.

His face was ugly and asked, "what did your Lord say?"

"Intuition." She said, "because of the last documentary evidence? I just specifically told him one thing. It's more convenient for him to do it."

Wei CI didn't say a word. He felt that his answer was wrong.

"I am now... In a very embarrassing situation." Jiang Pengji rubbed her face with both hands, and her tone was a little sad. "There are wolves looking around behind her. I don't know who is the enemy or who is the friend. Maybe if I step wrong on foot, it will be an abyss."

Wei Ci's expression was moved. "Why did your Lord say this? Someone wants to hurt you?"

She smiled bitterly.

"Otherwise? There are two or three people who want my life. I know who the traitor is, but I can't move her. It's not that I can't move, but I can't move. If I move, I'll beat the grass and startle the snake. It's really oppressive."

Wei Ci's heartstrings were touched. He stared at her in amazement. Was this man in such a difficult situation in the early stage?

How is that possible?

When Weici I followed her, she was already the overlord of one of the world's major forces. She annexed the power and territory of the old lord Weici. There were few people in the world who could prevent her from ascending the throne, and swept the world in the next few years.

Now, although the beginning has been different, shouldn't it be smoother with the identity of gentry?

"So... Documentary evidence for the Lord, he is worthy of his life?"

Jiang Pengji said, "documentary evidence can entrust your wealth, but you can entrust your life."

As soon as Wei Ci's face changed, he quickly turned his face and felt uncomfortable all over.

Just now he thought the campfire was not hot enough, but now he felt hot and dry. He was on pins and needles and found a bad reason to slip away.

Jiang Pengji looked at his embarrassed figure, held her cheek and murmured, "those suggestions of the melon eating party sell miserably. Is it really feasible?"

It seems that the effect is still good.

The audience in the live studio did not know who Jiang Pengji was making friends with. They worked together and summarized more than a dozen schemes.

Among them, the most feasible is to secretly rub and reveal some "tragic materials", which makes people soft hearted. It is called selling tragedy for short.

As long as the atmosphere is properly set off, it will certainly soften people's heart.

Let alone Jiang Pengji's style has always been tough. She suddenly sold badly and achieved outstanding results.

The next day, Feng Zhen found that Jiang Pengji had a light smile on her face and was in a good mood.

Feng Zhen frowned and asked, "is the Lord in a good mood?"

"Yes."

Feng really felt the breath of spring.

It snowed heavily for three days. The snow could almost cover half of the lower legs. The wheels of the carriage rolled over and made a creaking sound.

Feng Zhen worried about the tunnel, "will the snow collapse the house?"

"It doesn't matter. My Lord has long had a plan to deal with it."

Wei Ci was not worried at all. Xiangyang County did a good job in dealing with the snow last year and popularized the whole Fengyi county this year.

In other places, houses will collapse due to heavy snow, but it should not be so miserable in Fengyi county.