He said so, but as a good subordinate of the pet lord, Xu Ke naturally found a way to do it for her.
He agreed lightly, but his heart was bleeding.
After talking about this, Jiang Pengji asked Dongqing about the situation in the past two years.
Even though Xu Ke and the others would regularly send messages every month, they were not as detailed as they were. She was able to fight with peace of mind on the front line, and a lot of credit was due to these heroes stationed in the rear. Without them, Jiang Pengji would not be able to get up on the front line.
In terms of opportunities to make meritorious achievements, it is natural that the frontline has the most opportunities. Otherwise, how could those generals cut their heads and want to go out
Xu Ke and Feng Jin were able to calm down and stay behind, so that she had no worries, which was really commendable.
As a mature protagonist, Jiang Pengji will naturally not ignore these people.
Raising courtiers is like raising a domestic cat. From time to time, they have to be comforted by their hair. Even if they don't have much food, they will give diligently.
Giving and not getting a response is the most chilling thing.
In the words of Xianyu, who resigned because of grievances in a certain workplace, he could bear the grievances of his body, but not his heart.
Jiang Pengji praised and praised again and again, but Xu Ke didn't seem to show it on several faces, but he was very ironic in his heart.
Feng Jin said restrainedly, "It is the job of a minister to take care of the rear for the lord, and he should not be so praised."
Modesty is a virtue, also known as "pretend".
When Jiang Pengji came back, it was a little late. It was getting dark earlier in this season. Seeing that it was getting dark outside, she suggested that everyone go back first, and what things could be left for tomorrow. More than 20 people saluted and wanted to retreat, but Jiang Pengji suddenly shouted to stop someone.
"Zi Shi, stay!"
Feng Zhen's back froze, and he secretly said in his heart, "God will kill me"!
Hearing the movement, Feng Jin glanced at Feng Zhen, then looked at Wei Ci, his expression seemed to be unremarkable, but there was a bit of doubt in his eyes.
"It's rare. In the past, it was called Zixiao to stay, but today it has become Zishi."
Xu Ke is a serious person, but when he said this, he was obviously snickering, and it sounded disrespectful.
Feng Jin said, "Who let Feng Zhen fish in troubled waters?"
Is it reasonable to refund early
He was lucky not to be found, and he deserved to be caught by the lord.
Feng Jin really didn't want to admit that this guy was his future in-law. Fortunately, his future son-in-law didn't learn Fengzhen's stinky problems.
Xu Ke held back a smile and said, "Luck is too bad."
Feng Jin said, "I personally think that this fellow has been overjoyed recently. Let the lord teach him a lesson, so that he can wake up."
What's wrong with being a father at this age? It's not that he is happy with the youngest son in his 70s and 80s. Look at how he floats to the sky!
Xu Ke gloated and said, "I'm afraid that the lord will scare him, and he will be scared, who will do all those things?"
Feng Jin: "…"
Sure enough, the friendship between colleagues is empty, it's all plastic friendship.
Fengzhen, who was named and left behind, understood for the first time what "isolation and helplessness" meant.
Jiang Pengji was just trying to scare him. After about a cup of tea, she finally spoke up. Naturally, it is not to ask Feng Zhen why he left early. Feng prodigal son still needs dignity. Jiang Pengji will not lose face to his own people for trivial matters.
"I heard that Madam Zun is pregnant?"
Feng Zhen was stunned for a moment, wondering how his lord knew about it.
It's been a while since she entered the city, and she actually knows about this, so it's obvious that she's interested.
As a result, Feng Zhen's inner uneasiness disappeared, replaced by warmth.
"Yes, but the doctor said that the month is still light, and there have been signs of miscarriage before, so in the first few months, you should be more careful to protect the fetus."
Jiang Pengji congratulated Fengzhen.
Except for a few, most of the courtiers are their sons and daughters, and even Xu Ke, who has been separated from his wife for many years, is chasing after him. Now he has a son and two daughters, but Feng Zhen is the only one who is very poor, and only Feng is under his knees. Yi Yizi - well, even though this son is quite capable of fighting, several other children can't match him - but after all, he has fallen behind in terms of numbers, and his ability to resist risks is also weak.
If Feng Yi was good or bad, Feng Zhen would become a middle-aged man who lost his only child.
"Can you name it?"
Fengzhen's nerves were tense, and his heart trembled when he thought of his indescribable ability to name names.
"This... I don't know if it's male or female, how do I name it?"
Jiang Pengji asserted, "Boy, name it Fengyou, daughter, you can do whatever you want."
Feng Zhen looked at Jiang Pengji like a ghost.
The child in his wife's womb is his, why is the attitude of the master like hers
Where does this put his biological father! ! !
Feng really wanted to fight back, but his body was extraordinarily honest.
"Yu? It's a good name. I thank the Lord for the name for Lin'er."
Fengzhen: "QAQ"
嘤嘤(╥╯^╰╥)
If you don't give your father the joy of naming names, you always have the illusion that your son was born in vain.
but-
Speaking of which, why is this "Fengyou" so familiar
Feng Zhen is also a big guy with an excellent memory. After going back, he tossed and turned, and finally woke up in shock when he returned from a dream at midnight!
[Don't let your family Fengyou harm my family Yan'er!]
Back then, at the wedding banquet of Li Yun and Shangguan Wan, Wei Ci's drunken words were clearly discernible.
"Scare people to death!"
Feng Zhen's movement was so loud that Wan Xiu'er was woken up.
"What scares someone to death? But it's a nightmare?" Her voice was full of tiredness.
Feng Zhen said, "Mrs. go to bed first, my husband just suddenly remembered that Wei Zixiao's servant is a genius..."
Wan Xiuer's eyes were filled with resentment.
The flowery and jade-like wife is sleeping beside him, but this guy dreams of his colleague Wei Ci in the middle of the night
Thinking of Wei Ci's face, Wan Xiu'er sighed.
Well, for Yan Goufengzhen, the lethality of Wei Ci's face is indeed quite powerful.
"sleep!"
Feng Zhen murmured, "No way, did he know something back then?"
After a long while, Feng Langzi's attention was only one point.
"Who is Yan'er?"
Wan Xiu'er opened her eyes and looked at her husband faintly.
"My concubine also wants to know who Yan'er is—"
I kept pregnant women from sleeping in the middle of the night (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻
Feng Zhen hesitated, lay down and covered the quilt with grief, and stretched out his hand to tuck her in, so that the cold air would not come in.
ε=('ο'*))) alas
What if it's really a son-
Feng Zhen thought about it, stretched out his hand and rubbed Wan Xiu'er's belly, and whispered, "Feng You is Feng You, and it would be nice to have a son."
(＾－＾) If V Weici’s magic stick is accurate, this child of his own will be able to be the concubine of Emperor Ji in the future!
If so, he really made a fortune! ! !
As everyone knows, Jiang Pengji thought so too.
"Fengyou from Zishi's family is here, and Zixiao has to work hard to catch up."
The body temperature of the lord of his own is quite hot, and it seems that it can burn people.
In the darkness, Wei Ci gasped lightly, feeling quite helpless.
Before you say that, can you stop pulling out that gadget
Seeing the posture of her lord, Wei Ci knew that the young lord that everyone was thinking about was burned by charcoal fire and sacrificed to heaven.