Chapter 914

Feng Zhen smiles bitterly at his speech. This is really his own Lord's unique style of behavior.

If you don't kill too much, the most troublesome thing is to deal with the aftermath.

Seeing Feng Zhen's expression, Jiang Pengji frowned and asked him, "does Zi really agree?"

Feng Zhen shook his head. He didn't disagree. He was just worried. The scale of Chongzhou gentry was small, but the network relationship between them was very complex. If you choose one size fits all, you will bury deeper hidden dangers. But if you let it go, where is your majesty?

"Why don't you just kill the bandit leader?" Feng Zhen goes against his heart. He has been with Jiang Pengji for a long time, and his preferences have changed. He prefers simplicity and rudeness to interlocking calculations. However, as a counselor, he can't be impulsive. He should focus on the interests of the Lord.

"It's not necessary. Just kill them all." Jiang Pengji's eyes twinkled with chilly, "if you let the tiger go back to the mountain, there will be endless future troubles. In Chongzhou, there is a strong wind of small demons in the temple, and the relationship network between them is complex. If you only kill the bandit leaders, it is equivalent to keeping their vitality. As long as people are still alive, they can make a comeback as long as they seize an opportunity. Instead of this, it's better to kill them all with a stick."

Only kill the bandit leader, and the rest will make trouble.

In that case, it's better to uproot them and leave no future trouble.

"These families are a lesson from the past. They have dealt with it ruthlessly so that others can see what the end of collaborating with the enemy and treason is!"

Jiang Pengji has said so. Fengzhen will not oppose it any more.

He narrowed his eyes cunningly, and the corners of his lips evoked a calculated smile.

During Jiang Pengji's absence, he suffered a lot of grievances. Now he can find the venue in one breath. How can he be unhappy?

Fengzhen was ordered to decorate, leaving only Jiang Pengji and Qi guanrang with a silent face.

"Are you okay? Does the wound still hurt?" Jiang Pengji asked softly.

Qi Guan asked to pull a stiff corner of his mouth, and he said, "let's this time... It's really a disaster."

Jiang Pengji understood the meaning of his words, restrained the radian of the corners of her mouth and restored the cold silence.

"Do you think the person who assassinated you was a scholar in Chongzhou or..." Jiang Pengji asked Qi guanrang in a low voice.

Qi official asked him to think about it. He lowered his eyebrows and said, "I'm afraid it's killing people with a knife. It's obvious that Chongzhou gentry are crazy and send people to assassinate, but there are two masters secretly. The man is very cautious. If he hadn't been prevented in advance, I'm afraid he couldn't find any clues."

Jiang Pengji took a deep breath and suppressed her inner agitation and anger.

Qi Guan rang said again, "Rao is so. The man didn't leave a handle. Let's just... Doubt."

Jiang Pengji wrung her eyebrows, and the bottom of her eyes seemed to be surging with a sticky and terrible look.

"Lord - don't take it lightly." Qi official asked to pinch the feather fan in his hand, beat the table with the fan, made a clear sound, and interrupted Jiang Pengji's thinking. "If you can't bear it, you'll make a big plan, making you think that the other party doesn't really want your life, most of it is still temptation."

Jiang Pengji raised her eyes, looked at Qi guanrang and asked with her eyes.

"Do you think the man is testing?"

Test what?

Test whether Jiang Pengji has found each other's existence.

If it is found, the contradiction between the two will inevitably emerge to the surface, and the other party can change the plan as soon as possible.

If you find that Jiang Pengji is still ignorant after temptation, the other party can feel at ease and continue to lie dormant behind the scenes.

"At least 70% sure." Qi official asked him to shake the feather fan and droop his eyes. "Lord, be careful. Don't show your horse's feet."

Jiang Pengji said, "I'll pretend it didn't happen... Look, who can't help being angry first."

In recent days, the atmosphere in Chongzhou is treacherous, as if shrouded in a layer of low pressure, which makes people suffocate.

When they received the news of Jiang Pengji's return to Chongzhou, another important news also spread.

"How dare she!!!"

At first glance, Jiang Pengji wanted to destroy the Chongzhou gentry who participated in the rebellion, and the whole gentry circle was boiling.

They heard the news of those families more or less, but they never thought that Liu Xizhen dared to take a cruel hand and destroy people.

"Why didn't she dare? Those fools, tuoda, took advantage of Liu Xi's absence from Chongzhou to have a private affair with Northern Xinjiang. Now Dongqing is not going to be the country, and they just do it for their own future. It's beyond reproach. It's not right to be discovered by Liu Xi. Now hand over the ready-made evidence to others. Do you think Liu Xi is kind and soft hearted and let others go "Horse?"

Some were furious, others looked on coldly.

The former is filled with righteous indignation and has a taste of rabbit death and fox sorrow, while the latter is always an outsider, calmly watching the change of Chongzhou situation.

"But -- how can we collude with such a violent man who slaughters the gentry?"

Punishment does not go up to the doctor, and courtesy does not go down to the common people.

The original meaning of this sentence should be that scholar officials should not be given preferential treatment in sentencing, and people should not be excluded from etiquette.

However, with the changes of the times, this has become the death free gold medal and privilege of the gentry class.

Now it has been misinterpreted as that scholar officials have the privilege of not being punished, and ordinary people are not eligible for courtesy.

Although Chongzhou gentry belong to the upstart in the gentry circle, they are also superior to the common people.

It is unreasonable for Jiang Pengji to take the lives of their whole family because of her crime of "having an affair with Northern Xinjiang".

According to their ideas, a heavy penalty can be imposed. Where do you need to use a knife and a gun?

"In the past, this woman will lose the support of the people. Sooner or later, she will end up dead without a place to bury."

In the face of this statement, people with clear brains smile bitterly.

They know very well that as long as Liu Xi always holds the power of war in her hands, the gentry jumping up and down in Chongzhou can't hurt her at all.

Several Confucian scholars joined hands to find Jiang Pengji and spoke to her. The core meaning was that she did wrong.

If ordinary people collude with the enemy and betray the country, they should die anyway.

However, now the people who have an affair with Northern Xinjiang are gentry. They only need to teach a hard lesson and admit the fine, so as not to kill people.

It should be noted that there is a law in Dongqing that the gentry can use enough money to avoid the death penalty.

Even if it is such a crime of fornicating with Northern Xinjiang, as long as you can afford money, the law can be acquitted.

Jiang Pengji watched them beep for most of the day.

Half an hour later——

"Do you have dry mouth?"

A few Confucian scholars sang in unison, and their eloquence was good, but it was a pity that they had a pit in their head.

The Confucian scholar bowed to Jiang Pengji, stood proudly in place and said, "please think twice before you go."

Jiang Pengji said coldly, "it seems that you are not thirsty. That's OK, so as not to throw you into the backyard well and dirty my water. Come on, throw out all these guys who have made a false name. From now on, who dares to come to the door and directly break their legs!"

After hearing this, several Confucian scholars turned green.

Jiang Pengji squinted dangerously, "throw it out!"

What else did the Confucian scholars want to say? As soon as they saw the guards wearing armor and shining blades, they were as quiet as chickens and dared not make a sound.

It was at this time that Fu Wang and Li Yun stepped in with all their blood.

Several Confucian scholars felt uneasy when they saw him.

"It's done?" Asked Jiang Pengji.

Fu Wang acted cautiously, he said, "it's finished."