Jiang Pengji obviously found that everyone's expression was different, and she coughed to ease her embarrassment.

"The evidence is conclusive?"

"I'm sure it's the Southern family of Fenzhou."

Nanshi in Fenzhou is really a big family in Nansheng. They want money, food, and people. The previous Yang Tao also wanted to give them some face and respect. To put it more popularly, Nanshi of Fenzhou is the sponsor of sponsoring and investing in princes and the proper gold owner.

Who doesn't give face to the gold Lord?

Jiang Pengji just didn't play cards according to reason. As soon as she came over, she offended Nanshi in Fenzhou. She used force to rob half of the family's wealth. The good fields they circled were confiscated, and even the tombs of her ancestors were patronized again. The clay figurine still has three points of anger, let alone Nan Shi.

Nanshi was angry and naturally planned to kill Jiang Pengji.

They found out Jiang Pengji's work and rest in advance, bribed the insiders, and arranged more than 100 dead men on the only way in advance.

Jiang Pengji had no prior knowledge of all this.

Even if she is insightful, she can't control all the cats and dogs. It's inevitable that there will be omissions. Nanshi was able to set up the ambush without disturbing her. Her arrogance was partly responsible, but it was more due to Nanshi's calculation.

If Jiang Pengji doesn't have the ability to pick a hundred, it will be a dead end to be any vassal.

Of course, on the contrary, it is with this strength that she dares to make such waves.

If others follow suit, they will probably die without residue.

Change a vassal and Nan's calculation will succeed.

Weici asked, "what is the Lord going to do?"

"You can't believe the words of the dead man. Send someone to check again. If it's really Nan's......" Jiang Pengji chuckled and opened her lips, revealing several white teeth, inexplicably with senbai's intention to kill, "if you don't kill them, will you still keep them for the new year?"

Don't let Nansheng's group see the end of trying to kill her. These people won't learn at all.

"Extermination?"

"Out!"

Jiang Pengji's decision was not opposed.

Even if some people think that the decision to exterminate the family is too harsh, they will not make their Lord unhappy for this reason.

Most of Jiang Pengji's courtiers, except those who surrendered with Yang Tao, were born in Dongqing. The number of gentry was less than that of the poor family, especially the high-level confidants. The poor family had an overwhelming victory. At the middle and grass-roots level, the gentry have the upper hand, but their voice is also weak.

The only similarity between these gentry and Nansheng gentry lies in the identity of "gentry". These connections alone are not enough for them to intercede at the risk of being hated by Jiang Pengji. From the standpoint of interests, the Nansheng scholars are not in the same camp with them.

To sum up, extermination means extermination. Anyway, it's not them.

In a few words, Nan's ending was decided, and then it was time to settle the debt of Jiang Pengji's independent activities.

Wei CI didn't say anything cruel, and even didn't say a word against Jiang Pengji. Just like the teaching director, he trained her to keep her head down. If she had not worried about her face as the Lord, Jiang Pengji really doubted whether these people would let her write a guarantee

"How do I feel that in their eyes, my solo activity is more serious than this assassination?"

When Jiang Pengji was hungry and ate the cold rice and cold dishes she hadn't eaten before, she even had dinner and supper. There were three pots of rice barrels. It was very late. She rarely broadcast live so late. After the salted fish saw her joke all night, she forced the salted fish to watch her eat.

There are always golden sentences in the live studio.

[oh Christmas]: if you are obedient and don't leave alone, you will be assassinated once, but you always have boundless waves, and you will definitely encounter more than one assassination in the future. Compared with the two, it is more important to control you. Although the anchor is an artist and bold, but you're so reckless, won't Wei CI indulge without limit? For a long time, maybe someone can't stand it and give birth to dissatisfaction.

Salted fish are joking, but their suggestions are also very serious.

Ancient counselors are a group of elusive goblins. They are very good when they are good, but if something goes wrong, it is also very simple to turn around and don't recognize people. The Counselor's thinking is different from that of ordinary people. It is not impossible to rebel against Jiang Pengji's actions.

For example, a counselor in history, who just didn't deal with his boss's temper and couldn't stand his boss's behavior, changed his job and stepped on it.

There is often only a thin line between true love powder and black powder.

If Jiang Pengji continues to die like this, it's hard to guarantee that no one will turn black.

In fact, many salted fish in the live broadcast room turned pink to black. They loved Jiang Pengji so much. Later, they hated her so much because of some changes. These salted fish are like this across the plane, let alone close contact with Jiang Pengji's smelly people every day.

Jiang Pengji said, "is it so serious?"

Many salted fish entering the workplace confidently told her - yes!

If they have such a casual boss, even if the boss is so fierce that he will change jobs over time.

Jiang Pengji is a true Lord, but she can't let her subordinates tolerate unconditionally.

The salted fish's words also made sense. Jiang Pengji sighed, scratched her head with impatience, and finally chose to reflect calmly.

She has one advantage, that is, she doesn't recognize the reason of death. If she's wrong, she'll be wrong. She won't make trouble without reason. She must say she's right.

When she reflected, she found that Wei Ci was really angry.

When the crowd dispersed, he didn't look for her as usual and help her sort out the documents to be handled the next day. He didn't give any superfluous eyes.

Although this discomfort will not last long, Jiang Pengji is still not used to it.

[your father]: you should——

Jiang Pengji knew that the old chief was diving in the live broadcasting room. She couldn't help covering her face and said, "am I so bad?"

[your father]: what do you say?

Jiang Pengji lay on the porch, her limbs wide open, basking in the moon.

"I doubt it now. How did you choose me as your successor? After all, I really have many problems."

[your father]: it's rare that you will question yourself.

Jiang Pengji choked.

[your Abba]: there are a lot of problems, but the seventh Corps is a front-line combat corps, not a Logistics Corps. The chief's greatest role is to command and inspire the morale of the army. Aren't you doing well? I didn't let you get along with Legion soldiers or love soldiers like children, did I? You just have to take them to win on the battlefield. But

Jiang Pengji said, "in that way, I can be competent as the head of the combat corps, but I can't become the marshal, can I?"

[your dad]: Thank God, you know yourself.

Jiang Pengji couldn't help helping her forehead.

"I suddenly found something... You once said that this was an assessment of my successor to the marshal. If I just grasped the system and made great contributions, but my temperament did not improve, I could only remember a great contribution at most. The marshal is not actually mine?"

[your father]: Congratulations, blind student, you found Huadian.

Jiang Pengji: "

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"Who drew me a big cake before!"

What, seize the chaos tiannao is the internal marshal, big son!