Huijun was stunned. Why did Lang Jun call Feng to her?

Can it be said that Lang Jun not only wants to squeeze Feng's mental and physical strength, but also let him sell his sex?

Jiang Pengji looked at her face and said with a smile, "what kind of person is your husband? In fact, a while ago, she always shouted that she had no time to rest, no time to ask for flowers and willows, and begged me for beauty and wine. Now there is a lady who sends her to the door automatically. What a good affair."

It was clearly a matter, but it completely changed from Jiang Pengji's mouth.

At least he is a crown princess. Even if he delivers it to the door, it can't be compared with ordinary women.

Hearing Jiang Pengji's unkind and funny words, Huijun covers her lips with her sleeves, and even her beautiful watery eyes smile.

"Lang Jun is afraid to be disappointed..."

Jiang Pengji asked her, "Oh? What disappointment?"

"I think a man as insightful as Mr. Feng should see things clearly about men and women. There are a set of rules in his heart for what kind of women can have fun and what kind of women should avoid. The crown princess has a special identity, so it's OK for ordinary men, but as Mr. Feng's subordinate, how can he touch such a sensitive and difficult woman?"

Even if Jiang Pengji wants to push Fengzhen out to be a "ghost for the dead", Fengzhen will look like "ice and jade", and she can't resist death.

Listening to Huijun's serious analysis, Jiang Pengji, who was listening carefully, burst out laughing.

"Ha ha, don't worry. I called Zishi here to discuss things. Where is it to let him sell men? Even if I'm willing to let him sell men, I'm afraid the Crown Princess won't." Jiang Pengji stopped smiling and her eyes were still shining with light.

Hui Jun blushed and said angrily, "Lang Jun is used to teasing people. If you don't make people misunderstood, I wouldn't make jokes."

Just as he was saying this, there came the sound of Fengzhen's footsteps outside.

At least he hung up a virtual job. Feng really didn't dress as casually as before. He looked a little serious.

Huijun bows down and enters the back hall.

After Fengzhen saluted, he sat up straight, "I don't know what the Lord is doing to summon his ministers in a hurry?"

There are too many vacancies in the court. Jiang Pengji found herself a Zhonglang general with a rank of 2000 stone. Her salary is similar to that of the sheriff. Although she is a military officer, she has no specific military power in her hand. She is also a good-known virtual position to facilitate her movement in the court.

Jiang Pengji told the prince's house about handing over the invitation, and described the implied fragrance on the invitation.

Feng Zhen smiled maliciously and said teasingly, "it's better to go to such a good thing, Lord."

At least it's the crown princess. That's the most distinguished state leading woman except the queen, Empress Dowager and Empress Dowager.

Jiang Pengji rolled her eyes angrily. "Don't pretend to be deaf and dumb. If your Lord can go to the banquet, you still need to come?"

Feng Zhen almost didn't kneel down to Jiang Pengji after hearing this. The connotation of his Lord's words is quite deep.

He said solemnly, "Lord, ministers don't sell lust!"

Feng Zhen made an appearance of vowing to defend her innocence to the death, which made Jiang Pengji want to smoke him.

The audience in the live broadcast room is a group of playwrights, making trouble while ha ha.

[quiet]: come on! Fengzhen! Your little sister is coming. Don't be shy! Go up and take the princess down!

[Shushan Yali]: tut tut Tut, this is the year-end award given by the Lord. The object is still the crown princess. How many people can't ask for welfare. I don't mean him. Feng Zhen talks about integrity and innocence. It's as interesting as bald talking about how to maintain his hair.

[lotus]: the anchor is really bad. It's a disaster to splash Fengzhen. I still feel bad about Feng. Really, I was given up by the anchor. I was too busy to spend time looking for flowers and willows, drinking and having fun. I worked hard and had to feed the tiger. It hurts for a second.

[eight murders in Jianghu]: Feng Zhen reached out to the door in despair, sobbed on his face and muttered: Jingrong, help me——

Facing the ridicule of the whole screen, Jiang Pengji couldn't help laughing.

"With your little hue, the crown princess can't look up to you. Even if you look up, tut tut..." Jiang Pengji looked at Fengzhen from head to foot and said meaningfully, "The world says that women are like wolves at thirty. The crown princess is still charming and Xu Niang is half old. Zishi used to eat too much cold food. Now she is weak. I'm afraid she'll squeeze you dry and her legs are too soft to walk."

Feng Zhen has a salted fish expression that life is worse than death.

He must have been with a fake Lord.

Jiang Pengji coughed gently, restrained her playful mind and said seriously, "well, I came to you to talk about business. I'm not kidding."

Feng Zhenjin sat precariously. "The crown princess has sent an invitation. Is the Lord going or not?"

"Of course. The emperor's eldest grandson is too young to be in charge of politics. His mother is strong and his son is weak. I'm afraid it's inevitable to listen to politics by hanging the curtain." Feng Zhen's expression is very serious. He can't see any serious place. His Dark Jade eyes have pure light and calculation, "If you want to make the court stable, the Crown Princess must rely on powerful princes and win over courtiers. Now she has sent an invitation to the Lord, I'm afraid it means the same. However, the crown princess is willing to sacrifice like this... Unfortunately, the Lord is afraid to disappoint her."

Feng Zhen can understand the practice of the crown princess. Simple interest disputes can not reassure her. Adding a layer of male-female relationship can make the cooperation more solid and put a fig leaf on this utilization. But the gender as like as two peas in the family is just the same.

"What does it mean that the crown princess is willing to go out? If your Lord dares to take her, it is clear that your Lord is willing to go out. An old yellow ox intends to eat tender grass, and the loser is clearly the one who was eaten." Jiang Pengji smiled angrily, "you accompany me to the prince's house!"

The crown princess can't want it, but she can't take the obvious benefits.

Feng Zhen was surprised. "Did the Lord want to understand?"

Jiang Pengji joked, "It's just an empty friendship and a snake. Your Lord can't. with my current credit and strength, it's not difficult to win the title of maruzhou pastor. But other princes don't want to see this scene. Most of them will obstruct it and cause twists and turns. If you can start from the crown Princess and let her help, it's safe. It's not a pity to give the benefits to the door for nothing."

Feng Zhen bowed and said, "yes."

The imperial city of Chenzhou has been looted, and the prince's house is no exception.

Jiang Pengji led the way down to the banquet garden.

Feng Zhen followed Jiang Pengji as an entourage and said to her secretly, "I heard that the prince's house was robbed and the Treasury was empty. Now it's still magnificent and rich. It's hard to imagine how luxurious it was before the prince's house was robbed."