The night wind was blowing, adding a bit of unspeakable loneliness.
Huang Songwen was silent for a long time, and seemed to be considering whether Jiang Pengji's words were true or false.
"It's getting late, if you don't go back, Zixiao and others are afraid that they will get sick in a hurry." Jiang Pengji turned her head to Jiang Nongqin and said, "Bogao is my best friend, and his identity is not comparable to that of ordinary people, so I ask the people below to be careful. Some, don't neglect your distinguished guests."
Jiang Nongqin had no objection and took the order, "I will obey the order at the end."
Although Huang Song was a prisoner at the moment, Jiang Pengji did not intend to kill, and naturally he would not deliberately humiliate the other party.
If he knew each other, why not leave him alive
If he would rather not bend, then he can only kill the killer.
She and Huang Song are indeed friends, but for her, love is a remedy rather than a necessity. If she has to give up, she will not be attached to it.
Huang Song didn't say a word, but he didn't resist. In disguise, he acquiesced to Jiang Pengji's arrangement.
Compared with his calmness and indifference, other people's reactions were more intense. Some were crying and hysterical, some were stagnant, and others were trembling. The soldiers wanted to bind him with ropes, and his body shook like a sieve. —
Despair enveloped them like a cloud, and no one knew where their future was.
According to the old rules, if the lord of a faction is defeated and captured, most of the subordinates will have nothing to do. Some people can change jobs and change their bosses.
Jiang Pengji didn't think so much. She only knew that the battle between her and Huang Song had finally come to an end, and only the aftermath and the recovery of Haozhou were left, which would not take much time. After thinking about it for a while, she felt that the pressure on her shoulders was lightened, and she still had the leisurely feeling and joking with Jiang Nongqin.
No matter how dare Jiang Nongqin to keep pace with the lord, he always maintains a respectful attitude, and he has to be more than half a horse behind the other on horseback.
Jiang Pengji said, "This time you have made such a big contribution, what do you want in playing the piano?"
Jiang Nongqin said without hesitation, "It's been a fortune for three lifetimes to be able to go through fire and water for the master at the end, how can he be rewarded?"
Giving up this life for the lord is a matter of course, and Jiang Nongqin is not short of anything. It is a gift for the lord to give her the opportunity to do meritorious deeds.
Jiang Pengji sighed, "You are loyal to me, of course I know it, but you also have to think about yourself."
Jiang Nongqin said of course, "The end will be very good."
She felt that life couldn't be better now. The lord gave her a second life, giving her a life she couldn't imagine before.
Occasionally, when she thinks back to the past, she is a little surprised. Was the self before the age of thirteen really her
She grows faster than her peers and eats a lot, so her parents treated her harshly and scolded her. Grandma regarded her as a broom star and repeatedly bullied her. In the worst case, she broke an arm-sized pole. After that, the so-called relatives sold her to Yazi in exchange for meager money. By chance, he entered the Liu Mansion, and as a result, he was insulted by the son of the steward in the mansion because of his mature appearance.
She has long been determined to live and die, and the protagonist gave her the meaning and courage to live, allowing her to enter a level that most people in the world cannot reach.
In her heart, the cheap maid A Zhu had long since died, and the one who survived was the lord's Jiang Nongqin.
Jiang Pengji is very stingy with her feelings, but Jiang Nongqin is one of the special cases.
"I heard that you and Jingrong..."
Jiang Pengji is not a professional iceman, but each pair of mandarin ducks that she matched is a model couple.
Jiang Nongqin's expression was calm, and she could not see a trace of shyness, as if she was talking about the weather.
"What happened to Master Yang?"
"I remember that Nongqin is only a year and a few months older than me." Jiang Pengji said, "The war will stop for a while, you don't want to take advantage of the gap to do things between you and Jingrong? Children of the same age are born. It's been several series, but he's still alone—"
Jiang Nongqin frowned, her tone a little unkind.
Of course, this unkindness was directed at Yang Si.
"Could it be that what the military division Yang said in front of the lord?"
If not, how could the lord suddenly urge the marriage
Jiang Pengji said, "No, I just dislike him for being old. You two should hurry up. When he goes to the fourth, it will affect the child to some extent."
Jiang Nongqin said, "Is it possible?"
Jiang Pengji said, "Jingrong was addicted to alcohol when he was young, and his private life style was... tsk, getting older will naturally have an influence."
Jiang Xiaowei has never doubted the words of the lord.
"This matter will be carefully considered at the end."
Thinking of the children of Jinlin Academy, Jiang Nongqin's mind becomes alive, they are the mainstays of the lord's future...
Thinking about it like this, she doesn't seem to be very resistant to this.
Jiang Pengji said, "If you get married with a qin, I will prepare ten miles of red makeup for you, which is definitely not worse than those princes and grandsons."
Marriage in ancient times was about the right match. The economic strength and social status of the man and the woman were not too far apart, so the bride price and dowry of both parties were mostly equal. If one party overpowers the other, and the man gives less dowry, others will criticize him for interfering with the Yue family, and if the woman gives less dowry, others will criticize the woman's family for selling her daughter.
If Jiang Pengji really wanted to prepare ten miles of red makeup for Jiang Nongqin, Yang Si would have to clean up all his family.
Jiang Nongqin showed a shallow smile, and her eyes were full of happiness.
Yang Si: "…"
I have a sentence [beep-], I don't know if I should say it or not!
It took Jiang Pengji half an hour to go back. Everyone was already looking forward to it, and their necks were stretched.
When they heard the news of the army's return, they hurriedly stepped forward, and their first reaction was to look for Jiang Pengji.
Looking left and right, his lord was unscathed, so he put the little heart he lifted back to its original place.
Jiang Pengji said, "Boss Bogao welcomes you well, and we will discuss all matters tomorrow."
"Here!"
Yang Sit was a few steps behind so that he could walk side by side with Jiang Nongqin.
The latter frowned all the time, as if thinking about some big problem.
Jiang Nongqin said, "In recent days, Master Yang should stop drinking and eating less, and learn more about health preservation from Master Wei."
Yang Si: "...why?"
He didn't know what kind of temperament Jiang Nongqin had in the past, but after the two got acquainted, he found that this woman was more taciturn than anyone else, seldom said so much at one time, and still cared about his body. The sudden concern really flattered him.
Jiang Nongqin said, "What plans does Yang Junshi have for the heir?"
Yang Sidao, "I didn't think about it."
In the past, he was an unmarried DINK family. He didn't have a wife. Where did the children come from
Jiang Nongqin said, "The last general hopes to be a pillar and seedling. If it is unbearable, it is better to abolish it early, so as not to stain the lintel."
Yang Si: "…"
With such a mother, future children will have to open their eyes and weigh their weight before reincarnating.
If there is no AC count, it is not a reincarnation, it is clearly to die.