make trouble under a certain pretext?

Her will is the most reasonable reason.

For Jiang Pengji, the strategy of relying on the emperor to order princes is even more chicken ribs than chicken ribs.

Holding the young emperor will not bring her benefits, but also become a drag of self-restraint.

Therefore, even if the audience in the live broadcast room tried to persuade her to take advantage of the son of heaven to make the princes taste, Jiang Pengji was indifferent.

"BOGO, are you okay?"

Jiang Pengji put her hand in front of Huang song. The other party held out her hand blankly. She pulled the man up with strength.

"Thank you, Lanting."

Huang song breathed a sigh of relief. He was about to raise his hand to wipe his sweat. He was embarrassed to find that his sleeves were full of dirty blood. It was hard to resist the desire to vomit again. He quickly bowed to plead guilty, turned around and vomited again. This time, there was no acid water, only uncomfortable retching.

As for the fact that Jiang Pengji was a woman, Huang song even forgot the back of his head, or he didn't have any extra effort to think about it.

When the old woman tore several guards alive, Yang Jian protected the young emperor with his body. Now he was in danger. He also returned to the ministers again.

"Liu Zhongqing... Is that really your daughter?"

Yang Jian belongs to the military attache. His official title is not at the same level as Liu she. Taking advantage of the chaos, he took the opportunity to ask Liu she.

Liu she calmly raised her lips and smiled. As soon as she spoke, she choked the other party. "It's not my daughter. Is it yours?"

Yang Jian almost broke his kung fu. "Who will argue with you? It's clear that he is asking you seriously."

"Lanting is naturally my daughter. Over the years, she has been shown in men's clothes, which has hurt her." Liu she is calm.

Yang Jian was speechless and his expression became very strange.

Liu she asked him, "why? Your expression is so strange. Did you lose money in Lanting's hand and feel very frustrated now?"

Yang Jian snorted, turned his head and ignored Liu she.

However, Liu she did hit his heart.

Lost to a young man, Yang Jian can be open-minded and say that the waves behind push the waves ahead. He is old and not as good as a young man. Now he told him that the boy who had defeated him was a twenty-nine girl. Yang Jian felt surprised and faintly frustrated.

However, recalling the scene where Jiang Pengji just killed with an ivory wat board, he had to be convinced.

With such divine power and skill, he was not wronged.

The yellow gate and the guard cleaned up the old woman's body and wiped the blood on the ground. The young emperor was also carried to change his clothes. The emperor was scared to pee, which was not very pleasant to hear. It would be absurd if he continued the court meeting with his clothes smelling of urine.

With the help of the incense burner, the blood in the air was diluted a lot, but the thrilling scene just now was deeply imprinted in the minds of the ministers.

When the ministers returned to their respective positions, Yang Tao patted his chest with some fear, "father, is Liu Xi really a woman?"

Yang Jian used the ivory wat board in his hand to cover it up slightly, and said to Yang Tao, "Liu Zhongqing has admitted it, can it be false?"

Yang Tao opened his eyes in amazement and swallowed his saliva nervously.

He thought of Jiang Pengji's ruthlessness in killing people on the battlefield, which was hard to accept.

"It's hard to imagine how a brave man turned into a daughter's house?"

Yang Jian's army has cooperated with Jiang Pengji. Yang Tao likes to dance knives and guns. He has always led Jiang Pengji as his brother and confidant.

"What happened to my daughter's house?" Yang Jian glared at his useless son angrily. "It doesn't matter whether he is a man or a woman. What matters is that he is now a maruzhou Mu! Look at you. If Shaoyang hadn't helped you up and down, my father wouldn't dare to take you out."

Yang Jian was so worried about Yang Tao's temperament.

If Yan Lin, a close nanny and close friend, hadn't watched, Yang Jian wouldn't have dared to bring Yang Tao out?

He has only such a son in his life. I'm afraid his son is too short-minded and tosses himself to death.

Yang Tao bowed his head and mouth wrongfully. He was so angry that Yang Jian wanted to hit someone.

"As a father, you look more like a noble daughter than Liu Zhongqing's daughter! The old man is wronged and farts. Look up!"

Yang Tao's daily grievances.

On the other side, the Wuma cup, which was not easy to escape, returned to his position, and the surrounding ministers moved outside to avoid him like snakes and scorpions.

Although Wuma cup has always said that he was wronged, the scene just now was too penetrating, and the ministers had a psychological shadow.

Xu Pei was silent. Xu Fei seemed to think of something. He raised his hand and poked his cousin's waist with a wat board.

"What are you doing?" Xu Pei glared at him.

Xu Fei raised his eyebrows and gloated. "Brother Pei, if you remember correctly, you seem to have asked the dancer to serve Liu Xi before?"

Xu Pei's face turned black.

Xu Fei didn't mention it. It was OK. He was angry when he mentioned it.

Everyone is Xu's son. Xu Fei's Yin man's move behind his back is too damaging.

Xu Pei has always believed that Xu Fei once obstructed him and separated him from Liu's father and daughter. Now naturally, he will not give Xu Fei a good face.

"Hum, you remember right. So what? There's a male style prevailing outside, so you can't allow Liu Xi to like women? Such a thing is also worth your surprise. It's like you haven't seen the world." Xu Pei is in a slightly bad mood. His cousin, a pig teammate, is just stupid twice at a time. Just now he demolished his platform and missed an opportunity for Liu's father and daughter to owe him.

Xu Fei wanted to see his cousin make a fool of himself. Unexpectedly, he had a bad temper and sprayed him.

At this moment, Xu Fei returned to Leng hum, and the two brothers continued to look at each other.

As the party being talked about, Jiang Pengji was very calm.

This time, she took over the appointment of maruzhou Mu safely, and the courtiers couldn't get jealous, pestling one by one like a background board.

Dare you be jealous?

Think back to the old woman just now. In the blink of an eye, she was still a living person. In the blink of an eye, she became a pile of broken bodies.

They are all ordinary people. Their bodies are not as tough as those demons and ghosts. One can ask them to return to the west without five wat boards.

The court meeting ended with a head and tail, and all officials and courtiers floated out of the hall.

After a while, the news that Jiang Pengji was a woman spread all over the imperial city of Chenzhou like wings.

"Hahaha - Mr. Yang and Mr. Feng, I heard a particularly funny joke today!"

Li Yun and other generals lived in a camp outside the city, but nothing happened after training. He went to the city.

On the way, Li Yun heard a particularly funny news and immediately came to share it with Yang Si and Fengzhen.

When Yang Si was away, Feng Zhen chewed the scallion cake in one hand and carried his pen and calligraphy. When he heard Li Yun's laughter, he almost wrote wrong words.

"What funny joke? Let me hear it, sir."

Fengzhen put down his pen, stuffed the last piece of scallion cake into his mouth and drank a mouthful of tea.

"Someone outside said our Lord was a woman. Hahaha, sir, is it funny?"

Feng Zhen looked at Li Yun with pity, as if caring for his mentally retarded children.

Li Yun smiled and found that Feng Zhen didn't laugh with him. He stopped boring.

"Don't you think the joke is funny, sir?"

"This is a reality. The Lord is a woman. Why laugh?"

Li Yun: "

Wait, is he still dreaming?