Chapter 1599

Jiang Pengji told everyone about it and wanted to share some interesting things.

Feng Zhen glanced at the expressionless Wei Ci and smiled to give eye medicine to Xichang and his party.

He said, "Maybe that's what people think. Xichang is no better than Dongqing. His knowledge of the Lord is limited to a few words and may not have a deeper understanding. The prince of Xichang is a legitimate son. How can he have no ambition and strategy? How can he sacrifice his life in exchange for soldiers and horses to recover the country? How can he be as convenient as soliciting the Lord and slowly letting him concentrate on love, so that he can take the opportunity to raise the Lord?"

Wei CI sneered, "I don't know shame."

"Do you believe in filial piety?" Feng Zhen remarked, "Zixiao is also a well-read man who knows everything from ancient times to modern times. Haven't you seen the examples in history books where he kicked his wife as soon as he soared by flattering the Yue family? Future generations will only praise them for their good luck, good forbearance and courage. They don't mention that he stepped on the Yue family and overhead the Yue family, which is" shameless "

Feng really can see clearly, or he is also a man. He knows men's ambition and thinking best.

"Everyone knows that right and wrong, merits and demerits are commented by future generations, but it is the contemporary historian who wrote this history. The basis for future generations' comments is also based on the content written by the historian. There is still less writing skills in spring and autumn? Give the historian a pen. The black can be written in white, and the white can be written in black." Seeing that Wei Ci's face was as gloomy as water, Feng Zhen added with a smile, "if the prince of Xichang was ambitious, he would first flatter the Lord and weaken his vigilance, then attack his heart with love and give birth to blood by chance, who could the Lord's great family property be passed on to?"

Wei CI said, "there is no self-knowledge."

Feng Zhen said with a smile, "if people have self-knowledge, they are always optimistic before they hit a wall."

Jiang Pengji ate melon seeds and looked at Feng Zhen's opposition to Wei CI. She couldn't help but say something.

"Come on, in a few words, I'm like a fool addicted to beauty. What kind of person am I? In terms of scheming, a suckling boy also teaches his axe in front of me? The prince of Xichang, whether he has ambition or not, can see. If he has no ambition, it's best. If he has ambition, he owes a lesson." Jiang Pengji snorted coldly and knocked several melon seeds.

Feng Zhen glanced bitterly at his Lord.

He didn't take such care of the calf. He just said a few words. Before he bullied Weici, she couldn't wait to jump out.

Feng Zhen make complaints about him, but he is respectfully bowed on the face. "The Lord is wise and wise. He will not be deceived by the beauty of the district."

Jiang Pengji asked, "what are you worried about?"

"The prince of Xichang, although his appearance is young, has the potential of heaven and man. This is not because he is afraid that the Lord will look at the real person, and then..." Feng zhenlang returns to Lang and rarely runs to Jiang Pengji to die. Even if he dies, his desire for survival will make him turn the situation around. For example, this time he changed his tone and bowed rigidly to the end, "The minister is good at making claims, and please punish the Lord."

Jiang Pengji doesn't laugh at meat.

Feng Zhen said everything she should say. The starting point is for her good. If Jiang Pengji is investigated, she will make trouble without reason.

"Come on, what natural and human potential can a 16-year-old hairy boy have? Everyone has read the wind and the moon. Now it seems that children with shallow skills and big farts can make waves? There is an old saying that good looks have identical skins and interesting souls. What's the use of having a face? I don't think I can eat and occupy space when I put it at home as a vase What about it? "

Of course, Jiang Pengji has seen the prince of Xichang. The salted fish also picked eggs and belittled the boy, saying that his nose was short, his couch was fat, and his ability was not good... Jiang Pengji saw them fooling around, but she didn't expect Fengzhen to come and intervene.

Feng Zhen carefully pondered Jiang Pengji's words and deeply felt how damaged the Lord's mouth was.

The opposite Wei CI hangs his head slightly, but the corners of his mouth have an upward trend.

Feng Zhen: "

No, the man of the great demon king really has a backstage.

Feng Zhen couldn't help but say, "the minister's skill is still shallow. The Lord is ashamed to come to the front and teach his axe."

Jiang Pengji choked on his words and tried to beat Fengzhen to death.

Isn't it ironic that Jiang Pengji has read the wind and moon all over the world and has great skills?

"There are thousands of beautiful colors in the world. You don't need to read them one by one. It's good to have seen the best colors. You really don't understand. It's called expensive essence but not much."

Feng Zhen: "

As a counselor, he was defeated by his own Lord. It seems that his business is not exquisite enough.

Jiang Pengji said to the people, "you also stay and have a look. See what the natural beauty is. You can actually get into Zishi's eyes."

Feng Zhen: "

Lord, are you finished?

Isn't it just to take revenge on your sweetheart like this?

Yang Si gloated aside. Don't think Feng Zhen didn't hear his slight puffing laughter.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Pengji's tea was cold for several rounds, and the two delicate Royal descendants came in a hurry.

Don't say, Fengzhen's aesthetic is still no problem. No matter the prince of Xichang or the emperor of Xichang, his appearance is superior.

Although I have lived in poverty these years, the royal education I received as a child has been engraved into my bones.

After washing, change into royal clothes and dress up. The original 8 / 9 plain face was pulled to full score.

Sure enough, people depend on clothes.

Jiang Pengji's physical appearance goes without saying. She has a unique temperament. Although she is not as gentle and weak as ordinary women, she also has another sense of beauty. The superior appearance and the momentum of the superior caught the eye of the prince of Xichang at a glance.

He thought Jiang Pengji was a woman with vulgar speech and unbearable appearance. After all, she often mixed with military men and fought all year round. Her appearance must not be carefully maintained. Maybe she was born big and ugly, so she became an older leftover woman.

Now, apart from a slightly heroic appearance, I can't pick out anything bad.

The sense of humiliation in the heart of Prince Xichang, which was given to other princes as a side room by his father and emperor, was slightly suppressed.

The brother and sister saluted Jiang Pengji. They were not good at pleasing their eyes.

Jiang Pengji, as a Yan dog, was a little unhappy.

Although she has a bad reputation, she doesn't have good,, color and men and women don't avoid these two items, does she?

"Dongqing and Xichang are separated by thousands of mountains. The two royal descendants came all the way. What's the purpose?"

Qi guanrang, Feng Zhen and Yang Si are careful. Jiang Pengji is not an open-minded person. She is very stingy and takes revenge on some things. Because of their ambition, Feng Zhen's interruption and Wei Ci's reaction, she didn't like the brothers and sisters at all.

After reading the letter written by Emperor Xichang, she pretended not to know and asked them to say it in public.

The prince of a great country was sent to serve as a side room. Who can stand the man with stronger self-esteem?

Sure enough, the prince of Xichang's face changed on the spot. He endured the sharp ups and downs of his mind, turned his mind, thought about the answer, tried to quote scriptures, pull the friendship between Xichang and Dongqing, extremely implicitly express his intention and save some face.

He blurred the key points, emphasized the friendship between the two countries, sold miserably and bought pitifully, and talked about the marriage.