Chapter 1624

Weici tried to keep the expression on his face, but the saltfish audience read something else from his face.

[sneaking into a non chieftain]: Zixiao's mood is hard to say. He smiles on his face and maintains the setting of being as gentle as jade. He is estimated to have MMP in his heart. There is a good saying - the Lord you choose, even if he is mentally retarded, should kneel down to help.

[Hengkang melon seed kernel]: the anchor's operation is really broken. The kind beauty didn't beat the anchor to death. It's really true love.

[guatian Li]: you all pity the merciful beauty. Let me pity the unlucky force that sent killers. They are ambitious and want the life of the anchor. They never expect that the anchor only wants to eat in his mind. At least respect the villains. They are very serious and dedicated.

[rose warrior]: ha ha, maybe the poor villain is stretching his neck waiting for the good news of the anchor's serious injury or death?

The salted fish gloat. They know Jiang Pengji's force value best.

A hundred or so dead men also made up a game to survive the Jedi. Does this scale still want her life?

What a laughing SKR man!

Don't mention this kind of chicken game. Even if Jiang Pengji is left in front of 99 hanging forces, people can eat chicken without injury.

So

The salted fish smiled and copied some bullet screens.

[such as the moon and cloud]: don't counsellor! You are the head of the family and an old woman. What's the matter with you?

[Xingyuan meow]: anchor, stand still and I'll buy you the sharpest durian, the most diaphragmatic keyboard and the longest washboard... To ensure that you kneel comfortably and piously. Maybe the kind beauty can allow you to climb the bed for your serious sake.

Jiang Pengji: "

Are these salted fish pink or black?

Or, powder to deep natural black?

Although the salted fish called her to cheer her up, Jiang Pengji still "counseled" in the face of the angry Wei CI.

She has the final say, but she will not be able to twist her in such matters. But such things as a harmless little thing or logistics mean what one says. Jiang Pengji seldom blushes with Wei CI because of this.

Weici's character also doomed him not to be angry at will.

However, the more good tempered a person is, the greater the pressure on people's aura after being angry.

Originally, Jiang Pengji was wrong, so she counseled. Not only that, she also tried to blink and sell Meng to muddle through.

"I really intend to say this after dinner..."

Jiang Pengji spoke more and more quietly, with a look of injustice.

Feng Zhen sighed. He couldn't bear that Wei Ci was too "strong" to make his relationship with the Lord stiff, so he interrupted.

"The Lord has finished?"

Jiang Pengji shook her head and said, "no, I'm only half full."

When they heard "three points full", they subconsciously gave birth to some moving faces. Their Lord was still hungry.

However, when I think about my Lord's appetite, this "three points full", even if it is several bowls of rice

Yang Tao muttered in a low voice, "I'm so controlled that I don't even have enough to eat. The Lord is really oppressed."

Yan Lin glanced at Yang Tao and sneered.

"At least they ate more than half a bucket of rice. Don't talk about having dinner. They fed blood to the insects all night."

Yang Tao: "

I always feel that since I was not the Lord, my friends hate him more and more frequently. It wouldn't be like this before.

Although Jiang Pengji is not full, Weici won't let her go back to eat and then come back to settle the ambush of the dead.

Ordinary gentry can't dispatch such a large number of dead men. If Jiang Pengji doesn't deal with it and frighten the curfew, any cattle, ghosts and snake gods will dare to break ground on the head of Taisui in the future. In order to set an example, the assassination must be cleaned with blood!

Yang Si said with a smile that the goods were not messy enough, "It's just a mob. Sending out more than 100 dead people can't hurt the Lord. An assassination is like a joke. Why should the Lord pay attention to them? In contrast, the Lord's meal is more important. The Lord might as well go to the back hall to have a meal first. How many of us will wait here and discuss matters after the Lord's meal?"

Jiang Pengji pulled at the corners of her mouth and wanted to give Yang Si two feet.

It's for fear of chaos, isn't it?

Yang Si's every sentence sounds like flattery, but it actually adds fuel to the fire and ridicules. How dare Jiang Pengji really go to dinner?

She said solemnly, "no, it's important."

Yang Si smiled meaningfully, and Wei Ci's face eased slightly.

Feng Zhen asked, "does the LORD have a live bird assassin?"

"I caught two people alive and threw them to the undertaker. It's estimated that there will be good news soon."

Although the dead and captured will commit suicide and keep it a secret, where will Jiang Pengji let them succeed easily?

Both men were caught before they could kill themselves.

Sometimes, life is worse than death, which is more terrible than death. Even if these dead are well-trained, they will spit out the truth under torture.

Coincidentally, as soon as Jiang Pengji finished speaking, someone came and reported that the two living people had explained everything.

Jiang Pengji asked, "have you explained? Who ordered them to ambush me?"

To humanity, "Nansheng Fenzhou Nanshi."

Jiang Pengji put her hands around her chest and asked without interest, "Nanshi? Fenzhou? I'm digging their graves, so I can't live with me?"

Wei Ci's eyes are going to stare straight. How thick is his Lord's cheek to ask such a question?

You not only dug someone else's grave, but also confiscated half of your savings. It's strange that Nan doesn't work hard!

However, this can not be said clearly. After all, the Lord wants face.

Compared with Fengzhen's mindless care, Yang Tao's reaction is much more normal. He doesn't dare to speak frankly, but he still mutters in his heart.

Why?

Because the order was issued by Jiang Pengji, but some of the specific operations were done by Yang Tao's old minister, especially copying the family property.

Although Yang Tao and others did a good job and took the opportunity to avenge the betrayal of Nansheng scholars, they also completely offended Nansheng scholars to death.

If not, Yan Lin would not call Jiang Pengji's name in private.

Yang Tao offended the southern scholars, and Dongqing had no foundation. The possibility of rebellion was nipped in the bud.

In the future, no matter how Jiang Pengji develops, Yang Tao can only rely on her and can't yield.

Nanshi in Fenzhou belongs to the tuanshi nationality in Nansheng. They use legal and illegal means to circle thousands of good fields. When the outside world is full of starvation victims, their grain depots are rich enough to fatten countless rats, countless tenants under their names, and their savings are unmatched even the former Treasury.

Jiang Pengji gave them a knife, and the fat oil cut was fatter than Dow, who originally operated private salt.

This is a big family. Who will Jiang Pengji kill if she doesn't kill them?

They jumped back and forth between her and other princes. She just took the opportunity to copy less than half of her family property and dig a few graves. It's interesting enough.

Digging graves is really immoral. However, she is a poor bandit. She can do extraordinary things at an extraordinary time.

Since ancient times, she is not alone in digging graves to fill military supplies.