Chapter 810

Weici slightly frowned. "Who can it be so late?"

It's quite rude to visit in the middle of the night. Chang Sheng is a child and can't care about it seriously. Adults are not necessarily.

The porter lowered his head and eyes. He was honest and didn't dare to say more.

Moreover, he really can't describe it. The visitor didn't tell the origin at all, only said it was the host's friend.

"Forget it, I'll have a look."

Wei CI sighed and took Chang Sheng to the flower hall.

When the familiar figure came into view, he was almost surprised to throw Changsheng out.

Of course, even if he wants to lose it, he can't lose it.

Longevity is too heavy.

The owner of Qianying put down his wide cloak and hood, showed his calm and cold face, and looked at the child in Weici's arms with eyebrows.

"See the Lord!"

"You have children?"

Jiang Pengji's eyes fell on Chang Sheng's face. The child's cheeks were plump, with two lumps of blush on her cheeks. She looked particularly cute.

Wei CI said with a bitter smile, "why bother to tease CI? This is the longevity of Huaiyu's family. I'm afraid he forgot to see her for half a year."

Children grow up when they see the wind. Let alone half a year, they may not know each other after half a month.

"I've gained weight for several times and almost didn't recognize it. It's too heavy for you to hold. Put it here."

Jiang Pengji glanced at Wei Ci's body and bones, and always felt that Changsheng could crush him to death.

Weici hung his head in silence, but handed her longevity.

"How did Huaiyu's children run to you?"

Jiang Pengji asked idly.

"Huaiyu probably wanted to have another one, but Changsheng, who was keen, found out his intention. Changsheng probably felt that Huaiyu was going to throw her away, so he came to kindness for comfort. Children are forgetful. When they wake up tomorrow, they will forget all their troubles."

Although children are young, maybe they understand everything, but they can't express it.

Weici thinks that even children and adults can't ignore their existence and feelings at will.

Jiang Pengji gave a shout and made no comment.

Several lamps were burning in the hall, and the orange candle light loomed in the dark, just like his uneasy mood at this time.

"Lord, what's the matter when you come late at night?" Seeing that Jiang Pengji didn't speak for a long time, Wei CI just looked at her sleeping life silently. He only felt his throat was astringent and almost pulled into his memory. He had to take the initiative to find a topic to break the atmosphere at this time.

Jiang Pengji patted Changsheng and lowered her voice.

"At the previous banquet, it's inconvenient to ask you - how's Beijiang doing?"

As soon as Weici's nerves tightened, the fragmented pictures in his mind were thrown into the depths of his memory and reported back in a positive color.

"Tell your Lord that everything is going step by step."

"Is there any change in Northern Xinjiang? Has the high level asked the herdsmen to breed rabbits and sheep privately?"

Weici shook his head, "There's no such news yet. The emperor of Northern Xinjiang still said nothing because of the horse plague in Northern Xinjiang last year, but other large and small tribes in Northern Xinjiang have made complaints. In order to eliminate these voices, the king of Northern Xinjiang keeps moving. They are busy fighting for power and can't even care about several big horse farms. How to manage the life and death of ordinary herdsmen is unlikely to be found."

Whether in this or previous life, this horse plague is an inevitable disaster in Northern Xinjiang.

If the horse plague had not damaged the vitality of Northern Xinjiang and there was no spare force to go south in a few years, Dongqing would be dangerous.

The horse plague in the previous life made the northern Xinjiang lose the best time for the southern expedition. When they recovered, a fierce wolf had been entrenched in the Central Plains.

At that time, Northern Xinjiang also wanted to take advantage of the chaos in the Central Plains and reap the benefits of Weng. It was never expected that Jiang Pengji, who had fought to the death with various princes before, would suddenly stop, do not hesitate to cede interests, adopt an allied foreign policy and turn to northern Xinjiang.

When she killed Beijiang, she turned around and tore her face with her allies.

In previous lives, Northern Xinjiang was cannon fodder. In this life... Alas, it is estimated that the end will be worse.

Lord, do you manage the northern forces so hard just to sharpen your knife and move to the north?

Wei CI said, "when the northern Xinjiang imperial court finds out, it may be two or three years later."

At that time, there are only two roads in front of Northern Xinjiang——

First, fight back! Regardless, continue to develop pastures, raise war horses and improve combat effectiveness. As long as they capture the Central Plains, they will have vast fertile land and inexhaustible resources, and they will no longer have to squeeze into the northern Xinjiang where food is scarce.

Second, allocate manpower to deal with rabbits and sheep with signs of flooding, leaving time for the grassland to recover itself.

If it were the former, it would be a gamble for Northern Xinjiang.

Win everything, lose, lose old money, even pants are not left.

If it is the latter, if Northern Xinjiang wants to recover, it will be delayed for several more years, which is enough time for Jiang Pengji to develop her power.

Jiang Pengji was very satisfied.

If there were more multifunctional Little Angels like Weici, she probably wouldn't worry about manpower anymore.

Wei Ci was uncomfortable all over. His eyes didn't even dare to fall on Jiang Pengji. His eyes flashed.

"If you want to intervene in this matter, you can talk about it tomorrow. Why do you come late at night?"

The Lord's identity has just been restored. If he shows up at his subordinates' home late at night, I don't know what an ugly peach scandal will come out.

"I'll come whenever I want." Jiang Pengji said.

Wei CI is speechless, which is really in line with his Lord's consistent strong style.

When they finished talking about business, the atmosphere fell into a strange silence, like a thicker mud, which could not be stirred.

Wei Ci's eyes swept through the sweet sleep of his long life, and a question suddenly came to his mind.

He couldn't restrain the impulse at all.

"According to Huai Yu, the nickname of longevity was given by the Lord?"

Jiang Pengji looked up at him and said, "isn't it the custom that a father asks passers-by to name him for the well-being of a newborn? I can't push Huai Yu away when she asks to come to me? What's more, I delivered the baby myself, and she is pleasant..."

Wei CI murmured, "be happy and live a long life."

Jiang Pengji frowned secretly. What Wei CI said was the moral of her naming Changsheng.

Wei CI said, "listen to Huai Yu, he has always wanted to have another child. I'm afraid he will ask the Lord at that time."

Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "my literary talent is not good, and my name is vulgar. There is an immortal, and Huai Yu won't rush to find abuse."

She never counsels when it comes to calculation, but when it comes to literary talent, she is really anxious.

It's not illiterate, but in front of the real Xueba, it's estimated that it's almost illiterate.

"Not necessarily. Even if it's just for peace of mind, Huai Yu will ask for a name."

"As you say, I should think about it in advance for a rainy day?" Jiang Pengji originally wanted Wei Ci to be a gunman and help her take a male name and a female name for standby. However, she could see that Wei Ci was not very interested, so she had to take it herself. "With longevity, it's good to gather up another longevity? Whether longevity or longevity, it can be both a male name and a female name, and the meaning is also good..."

Weici was completely silent.

Jiang Pengji felt that he was sad.