"Exactly." Xu Ke nodded indifferently.
Huang Song completely gave up.
Talents are everywhere, but because of his low status, there is no way for talented people to stop, let alone Liu She's son.
However, you can play as friends even if you can't recruit.
Seeing that the other party is so heroic, he should also be a person who does not stick to the world and is broad-minded.
Thinking of this, Huang Song felt a little bit of regret in his heart, and continued to watch this farce.
Jiang Pengji looked at Fatty Fang's seemingly bruised left eye. Driven by obsessive-compulsive disorder, she simply gave him his right eye, which was symmetrical, "Bah, my lord, I can't give birth to a useless son like you. Well, that's definitely the kind of bitch that climbs the wall."
Such teasing remarks made the whole audience laugh.
Speaking of loss, Jiang Pengji's words really meant that the mother opened the door for the loss - the loss is home.
"You, aren't you afraid of being smashed into pieces!"
Fatty Fang was brought back to his senses by the laughter, his face flushed with shame, and he dared to threaten.
"If you have the guts to go to your father, the young master doesn't mind beating up with your father."
Jiang Pengji's words are really not a joke, if Fatty Fang dares to shout, she really dares to fight.
Fatty Fang's face flushed with anger, and Jiang Pengji added that he was not angry enough.
"However, if that's the case, you'll have to call the young master a grandfather."
As soon as these words were uttered, many people did not calm down and did not understand what it meant.
Only Feng Jin, Feng Jue, and Xu Ke were quick-witted, aware of the connotation, and almost choked on their own saliva.
Huang Song is also a weird elf, and then he understood.
Jiang Pengji's words are very clear. She beat Fatty Fang and asked him to call her father. If Fatty Fang's father also came, she would be beaten all over the floor and call her father... In this way, Fatty Fang It becomes a grandchild, and I want to call Grandpa Jiang Pengji.
Aw, this is really hurtful.
"Go away, my subordinates never let me live. If it wasn't for your father's sake, the corpse would be cold." Jiang Pengji sneered and threatened, "If you go back and file a complaint, feel free to sue. Young master wants to listen. Is it your right or my master?"
Although the reason was that Fatty Fang and Huang Song were fighting for the leader of the tea shop, but in the end, Fatty Fang wanted to take off Jiang Pengji's clothes and humiliate her. This is no longer a simple little conflict. Things didn't end well.
"You, you wait for the young master!"
Fatty Fang was thrown to the ground by Jiang Pengji at will, and fell on the floor of the hall with his butt. He felt that his tailbone was about to crack.
In embarrassment, he covered his face with one hand and his aching butt with the other, and he did not forget to put down his harsh words before fleeing in embarrassment.
"see you next time."
Jiang Pengji waved his hand, without the slightest fear on his face.
Fatty Fang's face turned purple, and with the support of a group of thugs, Ding Yi, limping, he left in embarrassment.
When Fatty Fang was gone, Jiang Pengji suppressed the flat smile on her face and returned to her usual indifference.
"If you smash someone's place like this, remember to compensate."
This was said to Feng Jin.
If it wasn't for Feng Jin's younger brother, she wouldn't have suffered an innocent disaster today.
Feng Jin smiled mildly, and Huang Song on the side quickly said, "This matter is all because of Huang, and the money to compensate the store should be paid by Huang, and the servant will send it later, how can this make Brother Feng has gone bankrupt."
Although Huang Song was an eunuch, he had a better life than anyone except his reputation.
Speaking of pocket money in his pocket, of all the people present, only his private bank is the richest.
"Who is this?"
Jiang Pengji was just doing two things, she already knew the origin of Huang Song, but she still pretended not to know and asked.
Huang Song introduced embarrassedly, "Under Huang Song, if Liu Langjun doesn't dislike it, just call Bo Gao."
"Okay." Jiang Pengji nodded.
Huang Song's eyes lit up.
Compared to Feng Jin's gentle and distant attitude, Jiang Pengji didn't feel so unattainable to him.
In other words, there is a chance to play friends.
At this moment, Wuma Jun, who had been neglected by everyone for a long time, spoke up.
"The little Langjun just now is the beloved son of Marquis Cheng'en, and Lan Ting has given up on him, Marquis Cheng'en will not give up."
The Marquis of Cheng'en was actually that General Fang, who controlled the 100,000 forbidden troops in Shangjing.
"What are you afraid of? If he has the guts to come to the theory, he will present the facts and reason. Who doesn't have a father these days?"
Jiang Pengji snorted, and the last sentence "Fight Dad" blocked Wuma Jun's unfinished words.
Fatty Fang brought twenty or thirty thugs, but he was counter-killed if he couldn't beat anyone.
If people are really shameless to find her unlucky, Jiang Pengji doesn't have to be afraid.
If you fight for your father, you will fight for your father. Who doesn't have a father at home
She encouraged Liu She to go to Chongzhou back then, and the imperial court dispatched a new county governor of Hu County to take over the county.
It's a pity that Hu County has become an iron bucket under Liu She's governance, and the people are not convinced by the new boss. Now that three years have passed, Hu County is actually still under Liu She's control, and the officials secretly hate this situation. And dare not act rashly.
The fragrant pastry in Hu County can only be seen but not eaten. Who is comfortable
Now, the official family wants to use the marriage contract between Liu Huan and Wumajun to bring Liu She and the royal family closer.
With the marriage of children, Liu She slowly handed over Hu County.
At this moment, as a dog raised by the emperor, how would General Fang bite Jiang Pengji
Not only can't bite, but also have to come to apologize afterwards.
Feng Jin held back his laughter, and the appearance of Young Master Ruyu was almost unstoppable.
"I haven't seen you in a few years, Lan Ting is still so sharp and sharp, and I don't know who in this world can bear your temper."
"What kind of pot goes with what kind of lid, the world is so big, you can always find a matching set, and Huaiyu doesn't need to worry about it." Jiang Pengji reached out and took her sandalwood fan, unfolded it and fanned it, suddenly thought of something, and said, "I received your letter a few months ago. You said that Jingxian was four months pregnant. Now that I count the time, it's time to give birth in two months, right?"
With the help of Liu She, Feng Jin finally married Wei Jingxian.
In terms of Feng's family, Wei Jingxian's background is a bit low, but considering that she is not a clan's wife, the conditions do not need to be too harsh.
The candidates recommended by Liu She, Feng Ren and his wife asked Feng Jin for his opinion, and seeing that the second son did not reject them, the marriage was settled.
Feng Jin was indeed a good husband in this era, at least Jiang Pengji didn't find any trace of the second woman on him.
This shows that Feng Jin's backyard is still quite clean, and there are no other messy women except his wife.
"Well, my stomach has been getting bigger and bigger in recent months, and I vomited what I ate last month. The whole human figure is bone-shattering, and Jin feels flustered when he sees it."
It was Feng Jin's first time to be a father, and he usually looked calm, but in fact he was still very frightened.
With the current level of medical care, a woman giving birth to a child is just going through the gates of hell.
"I heard from the old man that the first child is not easy to have. It's an accident. It's better to ask the gynecology expert and the experienced midwife to stay at home in case of unexpected events." Also affordable.
Feng Jin nodded in agreement, adding a few more insurances would make him feel more at ease.