At Jishan hot spring in Shangjing, Jiang Pengji stood up for Feng Jin, but Wu Liba stood up and stopped her at the critical moment.

But how can Jiang Pengji give up her temper easily?

In front of Wu Liba, she cut off the arms of the people in Northern Xinjiang and slapped each other in the face.

Wu Liba may still remember this, but where does he remember that the arrogant teenager is Jiang Pengji now?

He thought over Jiang Pengji's words carefully and chose a vague answer.

"I've had a good time these years. Lao Liuzhou shepherd remembers."

Jiang Pengji raised her lips and smiled. She said, "just have a good time."

I dare not say anything else, but she is second in her ability to bear revenge, and no one dares to stand first.

At that time, Ji Shan Tangquan and Jiang Pengji wanted to press Wu Liba on the ground and beat him in the face!

She keeps this account in mind.

In the past, due to the situation, she could only watch Wu Liba be arrogant and domineering. Now Feng Shui turns in turn. It's her turn to control the field.

Wu Liba saw Jiang Pengji smiling and booed him. He didn't see the slightest malice.

He was so bored that he even doubted whether Jiang Pengji's intention was to give him a "gift" before.

Did the people under her hand do it without telling her?

If so, it proves that Jiang Pengji's attitude towards Northern Xinjiang is still neutral, and there should be the possibility of persuasion.

Thinking of this, Wu Liba breathed a sigh of relief, and his face looked a little light.

As long as there is a chance, everything is easy to say.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Pengji looked good and talked, but it was because she was excellent in acting.

As the leader of a group of playwrights, she must be the playwrights among the playwrights. She alone takes charge of the existence of all Oscar winners.

Wu Liba arranges his abdominal manuscript. Jiang Pengji warmly interrupts him and invites him to have dinner together.

Even if Wu Liba didn't pay much attention, he knew that the zhikezhai food in maruzhou was very famous, and it was Jiang Pengji who brought it.

"Obedience is better than respect." He swallowed what he was about to say.

When the delicious food was served, the pungent smell of meat made his saliva secrete and his forefinger move.

Just smelling makes you have an appetite.

"General Wu Liba was born in Northern Xinjiang. He is a man on the grassland. He should still be used to eating horse meat?"

Jiang Pengji smiled and sent someone to pour wine for each other.

Horse meat?

Wu Liba took a bite. He didn't know how to deal with the meat. When he ate it, it melted at the entrance, and the thick meat fragrance bloomed at the tip of his tongue.

Rao is Wu Liba, who doesn't pay attention to his appetite. He can't help eating two more bites.

"The rare delicacy in the world is the blessing of Liuzhou animal husbandry. I'm afraid I have no blessing to enjoy such a reckless person."

It's delicious!

The meat is strong, fat and tender. Judging from Wu Liba's experience, the horse meat is definitely from a high-quality foal.

However, Dongqing's horse farm was held in the hands of Meng in Cangzhou. The owner of Meng's family also made it clear that he and Liu Xi had a bitter hatred, and it was absolutely impossible to deliver horses to each other. In other words, the horses here in Liuxi are golden pimples. How can they be slaughtered and eaten?

For a moment, all kinds of thoughts flashed at the bottom of my heart. Wu Liba had no origin, adding a little unknown.

"How does general Wu Liba feel?" Jiang Pengji asked him with a smile.

Wu Liba said, "the meat is delicious. I'm afraid it's a good foal."

Jiang Pengji followed good advice and said, "that's nature. It's an excellent foal in Northern Xinjiang. I'm also afraid that general Wu Liba is not used to eating. I specially sent someone to the war horse camp to kill a wounded horse. Although it's a wounded horse, it's healthy and of good blood. It's also a good horse."

She spoke naturally. Wu Liba's face darkened as she listened.

The meat smell in his mouth seemed to turn into poisonous meat that made him sick and difficult to swallow.

The war horse was brought by the second prince. Liu Xi deliberately slaughtered their good foal in Northern Xinjiang to entertain him. His malice was clearly exposed!

Wu Liba's eyes flashed a fierce color and disappeared immediately.

Jiang Pengji asked, "why didn't the general eat?"

He said, "I'm old and my teeth are loose. I'm afraid I can't eat more and live up to the kindness of Liuzhou animal husbandry."

Wu Liba put the food aside, sat upright and said, "I heard that my Lord's second son offended Liuzhou mu?"

Jiang Pengji continued to smile, "didn't general Wu Liba see it when he entered the city?"

Wu Liba was surprised. Somehow, Jiang Pengji continued, "Forget, my memory is always forgetful. In order to welcome general Wu Liba, I think about it day and night, and I can't find a good gift. Considering that Prince erha misses his hometown, I allow part of his body to go back. But if he is seriously injured and breaks his hands and feet, I'm afraid he won't live long, so I can only break his tongue. Prince erha's tongue was twisted a while ago and is still raising it now I'm hurt, so I haven't hung him on the wall these days... "

The second prince works eight hours a day, which is also very hard.

Now the second prince has a wound in his mouth. Naturally, Jiang Pengji will not force him to go to work with a wound.

Wu Liba suddenly widened his eagle eyes, and his eyes were full of anger and ferocity.

"Liuzhou animal husbandry!"

Jiang Pengji lazily raised her eyelids and said, "yes, my house is listening."

Wu Liba said, "do Liuzhou shepherds really want to be so cruel?"

Jiang Pengji smiled, "Ruthless? I don't think it's cruel. Your prince in Northern Xinjiang sneaked into Chongzhou with twenty or thirty thousand troops, trying to steal grain and burn down the granary. I also want to ask, isn't this cruel? Once the granaries of Chao Wu, Lijiang and sangmo were destroyed, 100000 elites in Chongzhou will starve to death. If you don't like it, your Lord connived at your son's nonsense and didn't teach him not to steal No wonder I taught him how to be a man! General Wu Liba, are you here to intercede for him? "

100000 elite?

Three granaries can feed 100000 elite?

Wu Liba extracted important information from Jiang Pengji's words, and his face was a little blue again.

Jiang Pengji was not polite at all. After careful study, she thought very carefully.

A bright threat!

Wu Li pulled out his heart and turned around. His mind was full of thoughts, but he stood still on the surface.

"Liuzhou shepherd misunderstood. My Lord was very angry when he learned about it. The second prince secretly recruited 20000 troops and suspected that he had a heart of disobedience. Speaking of this, Liuzhou shepherd's move not only helped my lord clean up the door, but also avoided more contradictions." Wu Liba was calm and calm. He said, "Northern Xinjiang and Dongqing are relatives by marriage, and the two countries coexist peacefully. The second prince's attempt to provoke a war between the two countries is actually an act of vengeance. Liuzhou shepherd taught him a lesson, which is the blessing of the second prince. My Lord sent me here for explanation and for the people on the border."

"Unexpectedly, general Wu Liba is also a generation of profound righteousness."

When Wu Liba saw Jiang Pengji shamelessly admit it, he almost choked out a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Pengji smiled, "I heard your explanation, but for the sake of the people on the border... I don't understand."