"Although I don't want to admit it, Nie Liang's death... Seems to have something to do with me. At this time, people send people to mourn. I'm afraid they don't appreciate it. Most of them will think we were arrogant in the past." Jiang Pengji felt that whoever was sent in the past was the rhythm of death.

The two armies fight without cutting off envoys?

Fart, this conventional rule can be broken at any time. Which fool will abide by it.

Not only did Jiang Pengji and Wen Wu feel excited, but the salted fish were so surprised that they forgot to eat breakfast. A small group of Yan dogs with cute Nie Liangyan were out of breath. Topics such as "the death of Nie Liang" and "Nie Liang is angry with the anchor" have also become popular.

Hearing Jiang Pengji's words at the beginning, many salted fish laughed coldly.

[long tea rhyme]: what do you mean "so little relationship"? It seems that the anchor has no AC number at all.

[smuggling into Africa]: you can't say that. If I remember correctly, Nie Liang is not in good health. In the past, the kind beauty also disclosed that Nie Liang had been poisoned. It seems that it was the people inside Nie who did it. Nie Liang refused to rest, and the remaining poison greatly reduced his life. Later, it was said that Nie Liang lived only half a year... Now that he is dead, the anchor can only be regarded as a catalyst rather than the main cause.

The person who really killed Nie Liang was the murderer who poisoned him at first. Well, Jiang Pengji is at most an accomplice.

[there are always people who want to harm me]: Alas, at least they are also the princes of the imperial edict. It's really sad to kneel so.

[illusory city]: come on, are there fewer people dying in the hands of the anchor, and what about the princes.

Some salted fish lamented Nie Liang's death, some salted fish celebrated Jiang Pengji's further step away from the rule of the world, and salted fish expressed concern and condolences. No matter what the cause of Nie Liang's death was, outsiders thought he was angry with Jiang Pengji. Sending someone to mourn is to send a head.

Jiang Pengji also knows this. How can she send someone to mourn?

I never expected that Weici would disagree with her at this time. Out of respect for her opponent, condolence still had to go.

Jiang Pengji said, "there are not ten thousand or eight thousand people who have died in my hands. Is it difficult that everyone should go to mourn?"

She disagreed anyway.

Regardless of strength, Nie Liang and Jiang Pengji are of the same level in terms of identity.

If she really wants to send someone to mourn, the identity of the messenger can't be low. She doesn't want to choose anyone.

Wei CI volunteered and was so angry that Jiang Pengji stared at him for several times. She refused to answer whatever Wei CI said.

"Lord, condolence is one thing, and confirming Nie Liang's real death is another. What if he really pretended to die?"

Jiang Pengji said, "then wait for March and may. Anyway, his body is already broken. He will see the Lord of hell sooner or later."

Wei CI had to sigh. Jiang Pengji was stubborn, and he was also stubborn. No one would step back from this problem related to the overall situation.

Finally, Jiang Pengji was so angry that she brushed her sleeves and left, leaving everyone looking at each other.

Qi Guan asked him to whisper quietly, "you are really brave. The Lord obviously wants to protect you from taking risks. You don't appreciate it."

Weici smiled bitterly, "How can you be kind to me? However, if Nie Liang died of illness, true or false, I'm afraid he would be criticized if he didn't make a statement, which would be bad for his reputation. Nie Liang's death was at the moment when Nie Jun's army was in turmoil. They were so emotional and reasonable that they didn't dare to kill messengers when there were no heads. They can't lose more than 200000 soldiers for a moment of anger."

My Lord is a short tempered protector. The messenger is really going to have an accident. She will definitely send troops.

Qi Guan asked him to glance at him and sneered, "I see. You are thoughtful. No wonder you are so confident."

It was because he saw through the doorway that he was confident to volunteer.

Wei CI said again, "there's another point. His brother Wei Yu is Nie Liang's confidant..."

Qi official asked Bo Liang, "if you were your eldest brother, you would never come back, so as not to let the tiger go back to the mountain."

Wei CI said with a smile, "my brother's temperament is different from his documentary evidence. He is good in everything. His only weakness is that he attaches too much importance to friendship."

If it weren't for this, Wei Wei would not have done his best to protect Nie Liang's legitimate son in his previous life.

The situation in the previous life is very different from that in the present. Nie liang of Nie family died of illness a few years ago, leaving his son Nie Qing alone, which has become a thorn in the eye and flesh of several elders. Nie Yang, the legitimate son of Nie's third wife, rose up in the chaos and secretly gained the trust of master Nie.

Lord NIE is also a wonderful flower. People are not old. Their greed for power and their desire to control their children are heinous.

He was old and lacked the energy to deal with affairs. In order to ensure his absolute right to speak, master Nie promoted Nie Yang, who "happened to" enter his sight. Because Nie Yang is young, simple, not loved by his parents, and his mother is alone

Unexpectedly, Nie Yang disguised these things.

With the help of master Nie's hand, Nie Yang grabbed the position of master of Nie's family, secretly harmed his dissident family and sent him to heaven.

Nie became Nie Yang's speech hall, and Nie Qing's situation was better.

After all, people are afraid of Nie Qing's father Nie Liang.

Nie Liang died of illness. Nie Qing's talent is not enough for his father. He is not afraid. He only keeps another pair of chopsticks.

In order to achieve the wish of a close friend and protect Nie Qing, his brother Wei Hui married his eldest daughter to him. Wei Hui died of depression.

My brother was under fifty when he died of illness.

It was precisely because he attached too much importance to his feelings that Wei could not kill Wei CI when he went to mourn.

Qi Guan asked him not to comment, but he would not doubt Wei Ci's eyes.

If Wei CI really wants to go to offer condolences to Nie Liang, he will probably be in danger.

The only obstacle is——

His father-in-law disagreed.

"What's the use of saying so much, my lord? Can you go there in private?"

Wei CI said with a smile, "the Lord guild promised. Do you dare to gamble with CI?"

Qi official asked to laugh and scold, "when did you learn the bad temper of fengzishi and Yang Jingrong? What bet, no bet, no bet!"

Because he knew in his heart that if he really wanted to gamble, Weici would win.

Facts proved that Qi guanrang was right. The next day, Jiang Pengji's face smelled so bad that she agreed to Wei Ci's request.

After all, it's not a matter of principle. Jiang Pengji can't beat Wei CI.

Of course, if it's a matter of principle, Weici can't beat her.

"In a trance, I remembered that Zixiao also went to replace the Lord when his grandfather and grandmother died of illness -"

Jiang Pengji squatted on the wall and watched the figure of Weici and her party gradually fade away into a little bit, with a melancholy face.

She said, "otherwise, how can I call my wife? If she is so virtuous, what can I ask for?"

Qi Guan let his expression freeze, a disgusted expression.

Jiang Pengji said, "documentary evidence, do you think Nie Guangshan is really dead?"

Qi official said, "Zixiao is going to mourn. Nie Liang can always see whether he is dead or alive."

Jiang Pengji said, "what if people really die?"

"Lord, don't you think this is a good time to take advantage of the opportunity to annex the Chinese imperial edict Nie? Once Nie Liang dies, Nie Qing can't afford the big responsibility, and there are many hidden dangers inside Nie... It's a good time to take advantage of the victory and pursue." Qi Guan asked with a sneer, "do you think so?"

Jiang Pengji rubbed her chin. "I always think it's immoral to plot their property the next day when their bones are not cold."

Qi guanrang: "

Is your Lord doing less immoral things?