[Crystal of Purple Wings]: Haha - after watching the plastic friendship between the anchor and Huang Song, the baby doesn't believe in friendship anymore.
[Yar Wei Liang]: If a real friend stabs me twice, I will definitely break off the relationship. I really can't understand why the anchor and Huang Song can continue to play friends without any qualms. Probably, this is why the anchor can do well in ancient times, and the baby will get a lunch after passing through an episode.
[Magic Purple Star Pendant]: Of course it's for profit, #wry smile.
[Nongying under the moon]: Of course, it is to maintain contact, so that it can be stabbed back next time, #funny.
[Domineering President Li Xiaoran]: The two wolves were having a meeting, and I felt that people in the whole world were malicious towards me.
Through the live broadcast room, the audience looked at the various expressions of everyone in the account, and their hearts were complicated.
These people harbor ghosts and hide their knives in their smiles. Except for themselves, no one else can guess what their black hearts are planning.
[Innocent Angel Zhou Qiluo]: Sigh, I feel that the blackening value of the anchor is getting higher and higher.
[Smuggling to Africa]: Baby is the first viewer to follow the live broadcast, I can say responsibly - the anchor's personality is not in vain!
Jiang Pengji Yuguang swept across the live broadcast barrage with a smile in his eyes.
From an outsider's point of view, she swept the crowd around the tent, nodded and smiled in Nie Xun's direction, as genial as a spring flower blooming.
This move was in the past, Huang Song would not have any ideas, but now it is different.
"Lanting appreciates Cheng Yun very much—"
Huang Song sighed in a low voice that the voice inside the tent was a bit noisy, and he deliberately lowered his voice so that only Jiang Pengji could hear it.
Jiang Pengji was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be awakened by Huang Song's voice, and barely recovered.
"Is it sincere? No matter what, he is also Xi's cousin. It is inevitable that you will get closer. Bogao, don't worry about it."
Huang Song said "don't worry about it", but his heart was a little blocked.
Once the seeds of doubt have germinated, it is difficult to pull them out.
Just as a broken mirror will leave a crack that cannot be ignored, the sprouted seeds will still leave shallow pits.
With Yuanxin, a relative who loves to make small reports, beside Huang Song, it is difficult for Nie Xun to be a solitary minister.
Jiang Pengji saw that Huang Song's complexion was slightly different, and the curvature of the corners of his lips gradually deepened.
There was a rift between Huang Song and Nie Xun, but it wasn't enough to turn them against each other, so she wasn't in a hurry.
On the contrary, the brothers Feng Jin and Feng Jue disappointed her a little—
If Feng Jin could be used to provoke a crisis of trust between Feng Jue and Huang Song, then this would be considered an annual drama.
Feng Jin said, "My lord, the same move can't be repeated."
Meng Heng had already made Huang Song suspect Nie Xun. If the same situation happened to Feng Jue again, Huang Song would not be fooled at all.
Not only that, he would wake up in time to eliminate his suspicions about Nie Xun.
As a result, Jiang Pengji's side was beaten with chickens and eggs, and the previous efforts were in vain.
"Huaijie is very wary, this kind of alienation scheme is useless to him." Feng Jin knew his younger brother very well, he said, "His friendship with Huang Song is not ordinary, and ordinary provocation of alienation cannot shake the relationship between the two. Nie Xun The reason for the edict is because he is not trusted enough by Huang Song."
If Nie Xun heard what Feng Jin said, he would probably feel heartbroken.
After the banquet, Huang Song started to get busy.
Cangzhou Second County has been replaced by Jiang Pengji, this is her territory, and Huang Song, as an outsider, naturally cannot stay for long.
More importantly, he needs to go to Chenzhou to clean up the mess, and there is no extra time to spend here.
"Shijiu, I remember your wife is still in Hede County, Haozhou, right?"
Jiang Pengji keenly found that Meng Heng's mood was a bit wrong, and after a little thought, he found the key.
Meng Heng said, "My lord remembered correctly, Zhuojing is pregnant, and it is not suitable for her to travel with the army, so she temporarily stayed in Hede County."
The relationship between Jiang Pengji and Huang Song seems to be ironclad on the surface, but the inside is already cracked, and I don't know when it will be completely broken.
Meng Heng was worried about the safety of his wife, but he didn't want Jiang Pengji to worry more, so he could only suppress his emotions.
Now that she sees it out, Meng Heng naturally won't hide it, and will tell her directly and frankly.
"So that's the case, but I was negligent." Jiang Pengji's smile was a little annoyed, showing a little tiger's teeth, but it was a little cute, "Cousin-in-law staying in Haozhou will inevitably disturb Bo Gao. While her month is still young, Now that the war is settled, I will send a team to follow you to bring her back. I will mention this to Bo Gao, lest Bo Gao forget and waste time—"
The relationship between Jiang Pengji and Huang Song is rather subtle.
If it drags on for a long time, Huang Song will probably find a bunch of reasons to detain Meng Heng's wife and children.
Jiang Pengji couldn't give Huang Song an excuse to make trouble. On the contrary, she wanted to take this opportunity to block Huang Song.
After all, Meng Heng's wife lived with Nie Xun's wife.
Meng Heng picked up his daughter-in-law, but he couldn't get around Nie Xun.
Here, Meng Heng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Jiang Pengji's arrangement.
"Here!"
The collapse of the Meng clan in Cangzhou led to another major reshuffle of the forces in Dongqing, and another state was added to the territory under Jiang Pengji's rule.
After going through the baptism of war and the scourge of the Meng family, Cangzhou is prosperous, and Jiang Pengji has enough people on hand, so she has not borrowed people from Wanzhou for the time being.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Yang Si "run away."
He also has a heavy responsibility to preside over the evacuation of the garrison in Chenzhou, and he is very busy.
Before fleeing, Yang Si also took Dian Yin with great loyalty.
Dian Yin, the honest man, was grateful.
Ever since he learned about culture, he has been used by the lord as a half-literate person. God knows he is only interested in military writing and military strategy.
The two were able to find an excuse to slip away, the others were not so lucky.
It has become a common practice to work overtime after the war.
Before Huang Song left, he almost took away the gentry forces in the two counties of Cangzhou.
When the wealthy gentry left, they naturally took with them most of the money, rice, grain, and officials.
Today, Cangzhou is poor and poor, and there are only countless hungry people waiting for Jiang Pengji to feed.
She is best at rebuilding after the war.
Having accumulated enough experience before, it is not difficult to run it now.
As long as we work together to get through the most difficult half year, Cangzhou will return to a thriving state in the coming year.
Of course, the blueprint depicted is beautiful, and behind the blueprint is the continuous hard work of Feng Zhen, Wei Ci, Feng Jin and others.
"The only way to solve your worries is to play cats."
Feng Zhen has nothing to do with Wei Ci's pet, and the pressure of overtime can be reduced accordingly.
Fortunately, the little guy is still young. If he was older, he would offend his mischief by slapping flowers with one paw.
"I heard that the messenger of the Yi clan from Beiyuan was summoned back as soon as he arrived at Yumen Pass—"
Wei Ci wrote with both hands, multitasking.
One person handles two letters, and at the same time has to endure the noise of Fengzhen.
"The situation in Beiyuan is no more complicated than that in Dongqing Qingming. The biggest scourge of the clan's struggle for power is instability. If you stop singing, I will appear, and you will not be willing to come down. Cangzhou—"