Seeing that Yuan Xin was going too far, Nie Xun slapped the table with a gloomy face.
The force was so great that even the bowls and chopsticks on the food table shook.
Everyone in the tent was silent, as if even breathing was hidden.
"Don't you think this old man is wrong?"
Yuan Xin was a burly veteran, with a thick beard on his rough face, and a rough face. Sitting there, he was like a hill, as wide as two Nie Xuns. Loud and powerful.
"Xun just forgot to restrain himself, he was drunk enough, he lost his demeanor in public, and asked the lord to punish—"
Huang Song sternly glanced at the original letter, silently warning.
Then he said in a friendly manner, "Since that's the case, Cheng Yun will go back to the bar first."
Nie Xun got up and left, faintly hearing Yuan Xin's cold snort behind him.
He secretly clenched his fists, the cold wind blowing from outside, blowing away the lingering smell of alcohol around him.
Where there are people, there are inevitably conflicts and disputes, especially when the forces form a complex collective, which is more likely to breed discord.
Civilians and military generals are two conflicting groups that are difficult to reconcile.
Nie Xun's appearance was too great, and he was unavoidably despised and neglected. Among them, military generals were the main ones.
They still know restraint on weekdays, but at this time they drank too much yellow soup, and they showed it unconsciously.
This wasn't a big contradiction, and Nie Xun didn't take it to heart—what worried him was Jiang Pengji's reaction.
Others thought that Jiang Pengji was interested in him, but Nie Xun didn't think so.
In terms of appearance, Wei Ci under Jiang Pengji's account is better than him.
Apart from that, Nie Xun couldn't find anything else that was wrong. He just felt that he was so panicked that he lost his sense of proportion.
On the other side, Jiang Pengji was supported by Wei Ci and returned to the bedroom where she was staying.
"There is no one around now, so you don't have to keep pretending, right?"
How much alcohol is the lord, can he not know
The "drunk" Jiang Pengji leaned against him, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but smile happily.
She put her arms around each other's neck, and with a little force she rolled with Wei Ci onto the bed, pressing him halfway.
"My lord—" Wei Ci turned pale with anger, raised her hand and tried to push her away.
"Zixiao, it's really my fault about Yuexin, don't be so ruthless-" Jiang Pengji rubbed his neck as if holding a large doll, and said vaguely, "You're so angry too. It's been a long time, it's time to calm down—"
She didn't say it was okay, she said that Wei Ci was even more angry—
Does he seem so narrow-minded
"Ci is not angry for this."
Wei Ci likes cleanliness. Even if he drinks, he will only drink two glasses and rarely touch the alcohol.
How much wine Jiang Pengji drank, the whole moving wine jar almost made him faint.
"Then—is it because of Nie Chengyun?" Jiang Pengji smiled slyly, "Is Zixiao jealous?"
Wei Ci said, "What's so jealous? Nie Xun was targeted by the lord, and Ci pity that he was too late."
He knew Jiang Pengji too well, and he just acted like that, clearly wanting to plot against Nie Xun, and poor Nie Xun didn't realize it yet.
Jiang Pengji loosened his neck and rolled around like a child, playing a drunken madness.
Wei Ci: "..."
The lord really came back more and more alive.
He held his forehead secretly, and it was worth following the other party's wishes, otherwise others would see her childish side, what is the majesty of the protagonist.
"How does the lord plan to plot against Nie Xun?" Wei Ci said, "Ci is stupid and can't see through the arrangement of the lord."
Jiang Pengji didn't bother, she said with a smile, "This Nie Xun is most likely my poor cousin."
Wei Ci was surprised, "Cousin?"
Jiang Pengji said, "Zixiao also knows that my father's main room is not my biological mother. She is my mother's concubine sister and my concubine aunt. Before she married my father, she was Meng Zhan's first wife. Meng Zhan and her She gave birth to two concubines, one is the eldest cousin Meng Heng, and the other is the second cousin. When the second cousin was born, Meng Zhan's favorite concubine also gave birth to a concubine. Meng Zhan's favorite concubine killed his wife and confused the concubine, and even remembered the concubine. To be the second son, the real second son will be thrown to the concubine as a concubine. However, the concubine has a vicious heart and sent someone to deal with the second son. My aunt said that the second cousin was born with a cinnabar on his eyebrows, so he could recognize it. very-"
Wei Ci frowned, "Just based on a piece of cinnabar between his brows, he was identified as Meng Erlang?"
Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "Naturally this is impossible. The most important thing is Nie Xun's appearance - he is very similar to my concubine aunt."
With similar appearance and the same cinnabar, Jiang Pengji dared to confirm Nie Xun's life experience based on these two points alone.
Wei Ci's heart changed, and he said, "I heard from Youmo earlier that Nie Xun came to Dongqing from Zhongzhao to find blood relatives—"
In other words, Nie Xun is very likely to be Jiang Pengji's second cousin.
Jiang Pengji said, "I can feel it—the other party seems to know this, but he didn't come forward to recognize it—"
Wei Ci's brows twitched fiercely, and she suddenly remembered the pitiful Yang Si in her previous life.
In the previous life, Yang Si stayed obediently under Huang Song's tent as a counselor, and at most he was a little greedy.
It was such a small flaw that the lord actually pinched it, and used this as a breakthrough to alienate Huang Song and Yang Si.
Could it be—
Jiang Pengji snorted and said with a smile, "If Nie Xun follows Bo Gao, he will not be able to attack him in the future. My aunt killed him by accident, just in case. , my family should help my family better."
Wei Ci: "..."
What should he do if he feels more distressed for Nie Xun
"Master wants to separate Huang Song and Nie Xun?"
Jiang Pengji sighed and blinked innocently, "Why do Zixiao speak so ugly, what is called alienation? Am I like the kind of restless three-er who likes to dig around people's corners? Bogao and Chengyun have a very affectionate relationship, I don't do that kind of immoral thing."
Wei Ci: "..."
Tell this to the ghosts, and the ghosts won't believe a word of you, okay
Jiang Pengji restrained the joke on his face and said calmly, "Bogao has a suspicious temperament, but being suspicious doesn't mean doubting everything. If he alienates them as soon as they come up, the effect will only be counterproductive. After all, Bogao is not stupid. He has also grown up, He was no longer the bully friend he used to be. Nie Xun knew about my relationship with him from nowhere, but he didn't tell Huang Song. Nie Xun concealed the truth, of course, in order not to arouse Huang Song's suspicion. However, the more he was The more secretive it is, the easier it is to be suspected—"
She sneered, "Some things don't come out early. When he wants to say it, he can't say it, because he misses the best opportunity."
I don't confess early, but I only confess when people are suspicious. Isn't this suspicious
Wei Ci sighed.
What can he say
Those who are targeted by his family's lord really don't have a good end.
Jiang Pengji said, "However, the current enemy is the Meng clan in Cangzhou. I have plans for Bogao and Chengyun, but I must also pay attention to the timing."
Wei Ci had an indifferent face.
She does pay attention to the timing, but it does not prevent her from planting a seed of doubt for Huang Song and the others.
As long as the time is ripe, water it with a little water, and the seeds will germinate.