Not necessarily?

This is probably the funniest joke Yang Si has heard these days. So far, he thought Jiang Pengji was joking with him.

He teased like a stream of good people, "if so, Lord, you have to work harder."

Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows and asked him, "what's the strength?"

"My Lord, it's almost double nine now. It's only two years from 20 plus crown. If you put it in someone else's house, you don't get married, and the marriage has been decided. On the contrary, my Lord, you're still alone. It's not possible. If you don't get married, how can you have a daughter?"

If you don't have a daughter, how can you pass the throne to your daughter?

Yang Si laughed and joked.

His words were not to let Jiang Pengji fight for the throne, but to tease her and ask her to marry her quickly. It's time to have a baby.

Jiang Pengji will not be 18 years old until two months later. She is 18 years old. In this era, she can start a family and become a father.

However, large families pay more attention, and most of them will delay until after the crown is added. Liu's house should be no exception.

In Yang Si's opinion, his father-in-law is still a young boy and has no contact with men and women. When he gets old, he will naturally think about it.

Just

According to Yang Si's script, if you are ridiculed like this, your grandfather should blush, heartbeat and be embarrassed.

In fact

Jiang Pengji picked her eyebrows and looked calm and said, "well, don't worry. Having children also depends on the object and the time."

Yang Si was surprised.

It seems that his father-in-law is not a pure youth who doesn't understand human relations. He is clearly an old driver with rich experience.

He gossiped, "look at the object, look at the time? Who does the LORD look at?"

Jiang Pengji had a mysterious smile on her lips.

"Of course."

Yang Si asked curiously, "Which young lady of the family? If you have the same status, you can ask the old master to come forward and make a marriage for the Lord. It's important to be careless. If you are quick and slow, it's better to start first and settle people down. If you have a lower status than the Lord, you can send icemen to the door to explain the meaning of concubinage. In short, you'd better not miss the little lady you like."

Jiang Pengji lost her smile.

She didn't know that besides being greedy and fond of eating, Yang Si had the attribute of gossip.

Her heart was funny, her eyes turned and said vaguely, "identity... Although his family is in the middle of decline, he was born innocent, his ancestors were famous for a while, and he can be regarded as a noble family. He has a good feeling and a lovely personality... Being a concubine is wronged."

Yang Si frowns, noble family... It's really difficult.

Better a poor man's wife than a rich man's concubine.

The more noble people are, the more they look at the same name. I'd rather choose the husband's family with the same origin as the leading lady. Few people are willing to be concubines in order to climb high branches... Unless the husband's family is higher, it's obvious that Liu Xi hasn't reached that level.

"What does the Lord like about her?" Yang Si asked, "talent or appearance?"

Jiang Pengji smiled and squinted. "His genes."

Chicken... Sound?

Yang Si's brain can't turn around.

The curve was so wide that he almost overturned.

"What is chicken sound?"

Jiang Pengji pinched her chin. How to explain? This thing can't explain.

"Genes are the most essential thing of life." Jiang Pengji thought for a moment and muttered, "but genes are just one thing. His genes really attract me, but what interests me is his temperament and the secrets hidden in him... How to describe that feeling... It's full of flaws. It's the same as hiding ears and stealing bells. It's still tenacious to hide. It's so cute..."

Yang Si was stunned.

He understood every word the LORD said, but together, he couldn't understand it.

Jiang Pengji summarized her speech.

"He's a bully. I just like bullying him. He can't bear it. What I like can only be mine."

Yang Si was too frightened to speak.

Half a ring, he burst into laughter.

"Lord, if you really like the little lady, you can't do that. It's easy to scare people."

Before, I thought the LORD was a skilled and theoretical old driver. Now when I look at him, it is clear that he is an overbearing teenager who doesn't understand love.

Jiang Pengji asked him, "how should I chase him?"

Yang thought and said, "If the Lord really likes it, it's better to talk with the old man and ask him to propose marriage. Since he is a noble family, it's good to bring him up. Although the Lord likes such behavior, it's obviously flirtatious in the eyes of the little lady. Even if the Lord is very good, after such behavior, the little lady's impression of the Lord is only one or two."

Jiang Pengji Tut, somewhat disapproving.

"He is very open-minded by nature. Shouldn't he misunderstand?"

"Not necessarily." Yang Si added, "my little daughter's family has a delicate mind and is easy to get into a corner."

Jiang Pengji thought for a moment, and she said, "well... Listen, Jingrong is very experienced."

Yang Si scoffed. He ate more rice than Jiang Pengji for more than ten years. Don't you know?

"If the Lord asks his son to be honest, he will have more experience. However, he is an out of tune prodigal son, and his suggestions are not recommended to be adopted."

Yang Sishun brings a smear on Fengzhen. Who makes Fengzhen a real wave?

Jiang Pengji thought for a long time.

She finally said, "it's still early now. Let's talk about it in another five or six years. I'm not in a hurry... I still enjoy my current state..."

Yang Si is no doubt different.

In his opinion, the little lady that the Lord likes is estimated to be only eleven or twelve. In five or six years, she will be at the right age and can marry home.

A man should focus on his family, country and career. It's ok if the Lord gets married later.

It doesn't hurt if you move and don't fall in love in a few years. Why can a big husband have no wife!

Unexpectedly, under the deliberate guidance of Jiang Pengji, Yang Si and Jiang Pengji talked about different things.

It's clear that chickens talk with ducks, but we can talk together.

"In this way, I will wait for the Lord's little emperor Ji to come to the world."

Yang Si laughed and joked.

Jiang Pengji said, "yes! I just hope you don't cry at that time."

Before dawn, Jiang Pengji went back to the camp to have a rest.

When the golden light pierced the thick clouds and projected onto the earth, the camp sounded trumpets.

Not far away, people in Fenghu County, who had been frightened all night, seemed to have been electrocuted and their hair exploded.

Jiang Pengji ordered her troops and horses and lined up outside the city. The cold wind roared and flags hunted.

One side's momentum is rising, and the other side is becoming more and more depressed.

When the war drum sounded, the crossbow men responded with crossbows and arrows to cover the ladder. The soldiers hid in the enclosure under the ladder and pushed the ladder close to the wall.

Because of the hurry of the March and the limited materials, the siege did not bring a riprap truck.

Under the cover of a wave of arrows, corpses kept falling from the city wall, and the ladder was successfully put up to the city wall... The leader of Honglian sect heard the war drum outside the city, hurriedly put on his armor, and just climbed up the city wall, the arrows almost hit the bun on his head.

"Why are we fighting now?"

The leader's eyes were wide open, and the enemies under the city were dense, one group after another, making his scalp numb.

The soldiers guarding the city didn't have much momentum. Now they were even more discouraged when they saw the head out of his clothes.