Chapter 1583

"Lord, are you eating your own vinegar?"

Weici asked with some uncertainty, but the corners of his lips couldn't help but evoke an arc.

The past two generations are also people in their seventies. Today's state of mind is like a reckless boy in love.

If his sweetheart is willing to pay more attention to him and see him more, he can't help but rejoice.

Jiang Pengji frankly admitted and said, "so what? Even if your 'Majesty' in your previous life is me, I don't have that memory. For me, it's another person. It's not normal for me to be jealous when you mention her all day?"

She doesn't look like this duplicity man in front of her. Her words and deeds are inconsistent. She can see through the temperament of Weici. She can say whatever she has. Don't expect his brain circuit to guess the feelings she wants to express. She admitted that she was jealous, how to drop!

Wei CI said with a smile, "the Lord and CI are almost 150 years old. I don't mention these for my old husband and wife."

Jiang Pengji's eyebrows jumped and she said, "honestly, in your heart, am I more important or your majesty more important?"

Wei CI: "

The strong desire to survive told him that this was a terrible proposition.

Rao is Wei Ci's tongue is full of lotus flowers on weekdays. He doesn't dare to answer easily now for fear of stepping on a mine.

In a dilemma, he could only turn to the culprit who looked at him with a smile.

"The Lord thinks, how should kindness answer?"

Jiang Pengji said, "color!"

"What?"

"Lure!"

Jiang Pengji gestures with scissors.

"There is no contradiction between lovers. One kiss can't settle it. If there is, kiss two."

Wei CI: "

Rao Shiwei CI has seen all kinds of big storms and waves. He still can't bear the coquettish operation from time to time.

Sometimes he doubts whether he is blind. His majesty and the Lord are clearly one person. The former is cold and introverted, and occasionally laughs. When there is little warmth, the latter... Seems to take out all his feelings and make him unable to resist.

Even so, he will suffer if he can't parry. Who makes this man the one he has looked up to, chased and loved for two generations.

Their relationship is stable and warming up. Jiang Pengji is not a stingy person and often shares it with others.

For example, Weici sent her supper in the middle of the night, and she opened a live broadcast of abuse of single dogs in the middle of the night.

Why abuse a single dog?

Which couple with nightlife will grab the position of the live studio at this time?

Single dogs play games, play mobile phones and watch live broadcasts when they are hungry. Adults who take off their orders are enjoying life, okay. Therefore, the live broadcasting room during this period was filled with the wailing and crying of salted fish. It was as lively as the new year. Only Jiang Pengji was happy.

Her happiness is based on the pain of five million salted fish. It is precious to taste.

Fortunately, the painful days did not last long.

[sneaking into Africa]: Thank you, chief Qi. I've finally finished the pre task of the expedition, otherwise the anchor will go crazy.

[little luck]: Thank you. The anchor has been abusing the dog like taking the wrong medicine these days. The whole world knows she's off the list.

[it's great to have a dream]: No, it's not the whole world. It's obviously two planes. 12 billion people know that she's off the bill.

The salted fish silently Tucao, Jiang Pengji changed to make complaints about the military uniform, and jumped over the horse's back.

"Let's go!"

The towering mountains near Zhanjiang pass slowly fell into the horizon behind her.

Qi official asked several people to stand on the wall and watch the army leave. Bathed in the sunset, he seemed to be haunted by golden fluorescence.

"If we can win Nansheng this time, the world can be expected."

Qi guanrang's voice was not heavy, but there was a determined force, as if he was talking about the future.

Sun Wen corrected the truth, "it's not 'the world can be expected', it's clearly 'the prosperous age can be expected'."

"Yes, the golden age can be expected." Qi official asked to show a rare smile, "we have to work hard. Don't hold back the Lord."

Sun Wenmei took the lead.

He wouldn't think that Qi Guan let this be said casually. It was obviously ambitious.

"What are you going to do?"

Qi official gave way, "naturally, it is to make zhongzhao more fierce and make them tired of fighting inside. If possible, they can cooperate inside and outside."

Speaking of provoking discord, Qi guanrang was also an old hand, no weaker than Sun Wen provoking the three ethnic groups in Northern Xinjiang.

"Listen to you. Are you going to secretly support the zhongzhao forces?"

The situation of zhongzhao was chaotic enough, but in their opinion, it was not hot enough and needed to be fanned.

"If we send troops in person, it will easily backfire, so that the scholars of zhongzhao can unite and unite with the outside world." Qi Guan let us know this very well. Once a common enemy and greater hatred exist, the former enemy can temporarily ally as an ally. It is not what the official wants to see. "It is better to support one person secretly, and to set up a line of war by the hands of the other side, and provoke a more intense internal struggle."

The more fierce the internal struggle in the imperial edict, the greater the profit of Qi officials. Qi guanrang doesn't worry that no one is willing to cooperate with him. Standing in front of attractive interests, few people can control it, let alone those who have empty ambition but no matching intelligence.

Qi official asked Sun Wen, "what do you think of Zadao?"

Sun Wen smiled and said, "very good."

He and Nie's hatred is part of the calculation, but this is far from enough. If he wants to uproot Nie, Jiang Pengji, as the Lord, has to go to a higher position. If you can put the imperial edict in your pocket, what does a Nie count? Sun Wen naturally agreed with Qi guanrang's suggestion.

Not to mention what they planned, Jiang Pengji began a boring March.

Zhanjiang pass is not far from Zhangzhou. You can usually arrive in half a month or 20 days with the help of water.

However, with 50000 troops and horses, Jiang Pengji's marching speed is naturally not as fast as that of the messenger, which is a lot slower as a whole.

On the tenth day of the March, the army scouts stopped a messenger and questioned him. Only then did they know that the messenger was coming for Jiang Pengji.

Jiang Pengji took off her thick military uniform and put on a round robe with black arrow sleeves.

The hem of the round robe was shortened by her, which was above the knee. With trousers, it was convenient to move.

This dress was taught by the audience in the live studio. She kept trying to Amway her, saying she wanted to see her look in a round robe.

Jiang Pengji asked people to make it according to the words given by the audience. She was really comfortable and looked heroic.

No one has seen this kind of dress system, and it has some foreign characteristics, but who makes Jiang Pengji the Lord, even if she has not seen it, others dare not say anything.

After riding a horse all day, she sat in the tent and washed her hands for dinner.

"Messenger?" Jiang Pengji said, "let people come in. Is there anything wrong with the Zhangzhou front?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Pengji was right.

The messenger came in and half knelt down to report back.

A few words shocked the people in the tent. Wei Ci, who helped Jiang Pengji set the dishes and chopsticks, shook his hand and a pair of chopsticks crashed into the food table.

"Lord, Yang Tao led the troops to rebel!"