The general situation in the world is treacherous.

Jiang Pengji doesn't have so much time to take care of other people's affairs for the time being. She is at ease to keep her one-third of an acre.

Forcing back the strong soldiers in Northern Xinjiang, she ordered Fuwang to hang the second prince at the head of the city for four hours every day.

The second prince hung a wooden card around his neck and wrote the prince of Northern Xinjiang in four big characters.

As long as someone passes by the city gate, he can see the contents on the wooden sign.

Beijiang humiliated Dongqing and Jiang Pengji, so she called back in this way.

To avoid the death of the second prince, Jiang Pengji prepared him with excellent doctors and enough warm clothes.

"Peace of mind, my house will let you live well until the day when my house sacrifices the flag to fight!"

She felt she had the potential to be a vicious girl.

The second prince struggled to curse her in a hoarse voice.

"Liu Xi, you treat me like this - when my army in Northern Xinjiang arrives, you will die!"

"I don't know whether our house will die well. Anyway, you must die well. If you have seed, bite your tongue and kill yourself."

Look at the little frightened eyes of the second prince. He is a little bullied by a vicious woman.

Jiang Pengji added a little malice to her heart.

Pooh!

Never be misled by the salted fish in the anchor room.

I don't know what the wind is blowing. The salted fish in the live broadcasting room likes to match the scribes and generals under Jiang Pengji with CP, and even wrote a lot of ambiguous jokes. She was bored in her spare time. She looked more and more at passing the time. She felt poisoned.

Every time she sees Fu Wang, Li Yun or qi guanrang and Feng Zhen coming closer, her mind automatically comes up with the jokes fed by the audience. It's not magic.

Adults didn't escape, and even little fart children Fengyi and Changsheng in maruju were not spared.

But——

[anchor v]: don't arrange Zixiao. Others are optional.

Look, that's how she loves her subordinates.

Jiang Pengji couldn't help but praise herself.

The live broadcast room was jubilant and relaxed, but the reality was not optimistic.

When Beijiang received the humiliation of the second prince's capture, the king was angry and the imperial court shook.

"Gu no, this disgraceful unfilial son - go away, you covet the throne of Gu one by one. Do you really think Gu doesn't know?"

After receiving the news, the king of Northern Xinjiang fainted with anger. After waking up, he was old for several years.

Looking at his son around his hospital bed, his fingers trembled with anger.

He thought that the second prince volunteered to guard the three cities of Shangyu because of filial piety. Unexpectedly, the unfilial son had another plan.

"You all want to die alone, don't you!!!"

Unexpectedly, the second son quietly pulled up 20000 troops under his eyes!

If the second son was not greedy to steal Liu Xi's granary, but turned around and forced him to be a father, would he be dead?

With this idea in his mind, he couldn't help launching a series of conspiracy theories.

At this moment, he was not sad that his son fell into the hands of the enemy and suffered inhuman treatment, but secretly happy——

A second son with 20000 military power is a thorn in his eye and a thorn in his flesh.

Now it has been removed, but it is very comfortable.

The king of Northern Xinjiang took the opportunity to beat the remaining eight sons.

Several times of rage and serious illness, his health became worse and worse.

The second prince stepped on the bottom line this time. The king of Northern Xinjiang was frightened and afraid. He was on guard against several sons, like thieves.

"Father, I dare not. Please don't get angry and take good care of yourself..."

Several princes scrambled to express their positions, and their faces were full of fear.

The acting skills are more and more exquisite. I'm sorry for their hard work if they don't give Oscar winners.

In the face of the words of the king of Northern Xinjiang, it doesn't matter what other princes think in their hearts, but they have to pose as filial sons.

The fourth prince was scolded bloody, but he was very happy in private.

The second prince was reduced to this point, which was all pushed by him secretly.

He also knew that the second prince had many private soldiers, but he didn't expect to have so many.

Twenty thousand elite. If the other party forces the palace directly, he is the king. Where can he get himself?

"Mr. Sun knows everything like a God and has no plans. It's true that the prime minister Huangfu is alive."

The prime minister Huangfu of the Xia Dynasty had no hope of the Qiang witch nationality, the ancestor of Northern Xinjiang, entering the Central Plains. For them, the prime minister Huangfu was the most resourceful person. The fourth Prince compared Sun Wen to him, which showed how much he admired in his heart.

"Your Highness falsely praised it."

With modest words in his mouth, Sun Wen was really worshipped by the four princes.

The fourth prince said, "Sir, although you have removed your dick, there are others eyeing you. Sir, you have to help me."

"Don't worry, your highness. Wen has another plan here, just to get rid of the big prince."

The fourth prince had an idea and thought of what Sun Wen had asked him to do.

He asked the man who appeared to be the big prince to kill the second prince's patrol soldiers, which led to the second prince's radical sneak attack on the granary.

If you plant a frame——

"Sir, I mean --"

Sun Wen smiled and said, "Although it's the private soldier of the second prince, it's still the elite of Northern Xinjiang in the final analysis. Now it's swallowed by Liu Xi without saying a word, which has damaged the face of Northern Xinjiang. It's also a great blow to the morale and weakened the armed forces of Northern Xinjiang. When the king's anger is over, he should feel sorry for the loss of 20000. Your highness may as well choose a good time to mention it. Selfishly, if the king is Knowing that the great prince is the insider, he has been secretly harming other princes by means of self defilement. He doesn't know how to feel sad and disappointed. "

The fourth Prince's heart jumped and a fierce look flashed across his eyes.

"Sir is right."

Without the second prince, there is a big prince of noble birth.

It's much easier to get rid of the big prince and pick up the other brothers.

Under Sun Wen's encouragement, several princes in Northern Xinjiang fought fiercely.

A month later, the king of Northern Xinjiang was stunned again.

The big prince was stunned by a flying pot outside the sky. Rao was unable to argue for himself.

The king of Northern Xinjiang has become alarmed about his sons. He simply took the opportunity to abandon his eldest son.

In just two months, the eldest son was abandoned and the second son was tortured and abandoned by Jiang Pengji.

He had no time to catch his breath and appointed Wu Liba, a wise man in Northern Xinjiang, as an envoy to Dongqing.

It seems to want to discuss a statement, but in fact it is for "alliance reconciliation".

Now northern Xinjiang can't stand a large-scale war. He wants to find a way to scare Jiang Pengji and make her dare not attack Northern Xinjiang.

As long as the two years passed and Northern Xinjiang recovered a little, he could find Jiang Pengji to calculate the blood debt.

Abolish his son and kill his 20000 elite. Liu Xi's blood must be paid!

Wu Liba was carrying a heavy life and planned to persuade Jiang Pengji with a three inch tongue.

"Oh? A gift from Liuzhou shepherd?"

In order to regain the trust of the king of Northern Xinjiang, Wu Liba took the initiative to assume the important task of envoy.

Along the way, he made various assumptions and countermeasures.

Before he arrived, Jiang Pengji gave him a "big gift" and slapped him in the face.