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Chapter 331: Ten Miles of Red Makeup (4)

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Xu Ke stabilized his mind, moved Jiang Pengji, who was tall in his heart, to the side, and continued to report the situation.

"According to Lang Jun's instructions, the female part was handed over to Lady Jiang. So after Ke returned to Hejian, he first went to her to find out the situation."

The Jiang girl in Xu Ke's mouth is Jiang Rongqin.

For Jiang Nongqin, Xu Ke avoided it, a woman who could not be provoked by anyone.

He came to Hejian from Langya a few months ago, and was looking for Jiang Nongqin to learn about the troupe, who was training women's troupe.

The one who practiced against her was a tall and strong young man, and he just watched as she pressed the opponent and beat him, it was a real beat!

The young man is very big, and his arm muscles protrude piece by piece, which looks very intimidating. However, his reaction is not as fast as Jiang Nongqin, and he didn't grab the corner of her clothes from beginning to end. Instead, she grabbed her hair and pressed it directly on the ground. Hidden knife against his neck.

Rough and neat from start to finish.

Terrible... This kind of woman...

"It's very hard to play the piano..."

Jiang Pengji hasn't seen Jiang Nongqin for several years, but that doesn't mean she has forgotten about her.

She occasionally sends training sheets, training plans for drawing pictures, fighting tips, and some tips. She works hard every day to train the piano, and she can read and read when she has time. Recently, she even wrote to her, asking for some comparisons. Simple question.

Jiang Pengji has always admired people who are willing to work hard to change the status quo.

Xu Ke nodded in agreement. He had seen Jiang Nongqin's original appearance, so after a few years, he would be surprised to see her changes.

Under the management of the piano, the female part has a faint scale.

However, the average age of adopted girls is too young, so they can only carry out very basic training and help with trivial chores within their ability.

If he is old enough and his body is too weak, he will cry and cry after a little training.

A smile floated in Jiang Pengji's eyes, "How did she deal with it?"

Xu Ke had a weird expression and said, "Girl Jiang speaks to the female part, either fight here or go to the kiln to serve men."

Some people didn't believe it, but Jiang Nongqin brought it up and acted as a chicken that slaughtered the chickens to show the monkeys.

After some means, no one dared to make trouble again.

These women themselves are from poor families, and they are not pampered boudoir ladies. After a few days, seeing that playing the qin is not soft at all, naturally they dare not speak again. Let them train and train, and let them get together to read and write.

Gradually, they realized that playing the piano was not harming them, and gradually returned to their hearts.

As for those women who are obviously older, play the piano and arrange for them to starch, sew clothes, and cook...

At this time, a viewer in the live broadcast room raised a question.

[Mrs. Dazhuang]: Anchor, I think besides these, we can actually teach them about emergency treatment. The mortality rate in ancient battlefields was so high that most people did not die on the spot, but did not receive emergency treatment and proper care after the war.

[Old Driver Lianmeng]: This is true, if the female part wants to be recognized by the outside world, you must come up with a real hammer to shut up those beeping people. At least, the anchor's subordinates must first recognize the meaning of their existence. If they can not only fight, but also treat wounds and treat soldiers, they can definitely stop a lot of rumors. No matter what the outside world says, the internal forces of the anchor must be harmonious.

Jiang Pengji did not miss these suggestions, and tapped lightly on the table in front of her with her fingers.

Since she asked Rongqin to adopt those orphans and set up a female part, she naturally had a series of measures and plans in mind.

The proposal of the audience in the live room has great feasibility.

However... Jiang Pengji frowned. Although she had learned first aid, most of those methods were not suitable for the ancient times.

[Anchor V:] Do you have any books on battlefield first aid

[Sugar-fried chestnuts]: There are some! ! ! My sister is a nursing student, so I'll find you the books she used.

[Mrs. Wei Ci marry me]: Go, go, don't grab it—this baby is studying nursing, and has five years of experience in emergency department work!

[Notes]: Fart, this baby is still the head nurse of the emergency department, who dares to rob me!

In recent years, Jiang Pengji has devoted most of her energy to study, but she has not relaxed the suppression and testing of the system. After her efforts and the system's retreat step by step, the level of the live broadcast room has risen to level 4, and the maximum number of people has risen to 150,000. !

150,000 live viewers, even if there are melon-eating viewers, there are also talents from all walks of life.

Jiang Pengji asked for some nursing and first aid knowledge, and the audience who responded was naturally as many as crucian carp crossing the river.

After listening carefully to Xu Ke's summary report, she sorted out the general information in her mind.

"Chongzhou, what's the news?"

Jiang Pengji pondered for a while, and asked about the news of Chongzhou.

When she pushed Liu She to win the Chongzhou Shepherd, she took a fancy to this place.

Because the three tribes in the northern Xinjiang were eyeing them, Dongqing transferred a group of soldiers in order to support Nansheng. Liu She had a justifiable reason to recruit troops and buy horses. , nor can his reasons be dismissed.

"Master sent back news a few days ago that everything is fine."

"Well, Chongzhou has a father in charge, so I'm not very worried." Jiang Pengji knew how rich Liu's second house was. Chongzhou could build an army of at least 20,000 people, plus her meticulously trained part. Too shabby.

Xu Ke lowered his eyelids, Jiang Pengji made these arrangements, he could vaguely guess her thoughts.

"According to Ke's understanding, all the princes are now adults, and the situation of seizing the heirs is getting more and more severe. The foreign relatives and eunuchs temporarily joined forces, causing the entire court to be in chaos. King Changshou is very ambitious, and I am afraid that there will be a big move next. Take advantage of…”

Jiang Pengji shook his head, "No, if you do this, it will be cheap in the long-coveted Northern Xinjiang."

She understood what Xu Ke meant, and taking advantage of the chaos in the court, Dongqingmin was struggling to make a living.

Of course, if the gun is the first bird, it is natural to wait for the other forces to hold back, and the first to attract firepower, she follows behind.

If this is the case, it is equivalent to internal friction in Dongqing, allowing the northern border to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Xu Ke asked, "Langjun wants to clean up the northern border first?"

"In the hinterland of Dongqing, let them grab it first." Jiang Pengji hooked her lips and said, "To defend against foreigners, it's a matter of standpoint alone."

The meaning of a fight between one's own brothers and relatives is definitely different from that of outsiders coming to snatch the west.

The three tribes of Northern Xinjiang are outsiders.

"Northern Xinjiang seems to be difficult to deal with, but Dongqing local forces are really easy to deal with? Several princes, emperors and enfeoffed princes have a tense relationship with each other. Counting the forces supported by other families, there may be melee within Dongqing. To fight. Rather than snatch with them, it is better to wait for them to finish, and then clean up. Before that, take down the three tribes in the northern border and occupy their horse farms!"

"But this northern border... Dongqing has been fighting with them for many years, but he still can't do anything about them..."

Xu Ke had also considered this, but single-handedly picking northern Xinjiang was equivalent to dealing with a country.

How can this be done with only one state in Chongzhou

She smiled, unpredictably, "So, we need to take the lead."