"A, sister - come on... little brother is not afraid!"
Liu Zhao tremblingly handed Jiang Pengji the sword at hand.
Don't look at his brave words, but look closely at his trembling legs and listen to his trembling and broken words, you will know how scared he is.
Jiang Pengji glanced down at his trembling fingers and raised his hand to take it.
Liu Zhao's expression of generosity and sacrifice was only a matter of engraving two big characters on his face - Come on!
Jiang Pengji raised the sword, the tip of the sword moved from Liu Zhao's cuff to his heart, paused slightly, then moved to his neck and slid onto his cheek.
Feeling the cold blade against his cheek, Liu Zhao swallowed nervously.
After a long while, the expected sharp pain did not come.
At some point, he felt his scalp loosen, and his long, neatly tied hair lost its restraint and poured down like a waterfall.
Liu Zhao opened his eyes in astonishment, raised his hand and grabbed the hair draped over his shoulders, and said suddenly, "Sister?"
Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "Look at the way you are afraid of pain, I won't bully you, and put away your sword."
After saying that, she held a sword flower in her hand and threw the saber precisely back to the scabbard around Liu Zhao's waist, scaring the other party's body stiff.
If it was thrown crooked just now, maybe your younger brother will lose a kidney—what a real sister!
Liu Zhao hurriedly got up from the ground and saw that Jiang Pengji's clothes had been soaked with blood, and now there was still blood flowing out.
He felt pain just by looking at it. He really didn't know what kind of mentality the other party had to attack him so ruthlessly
The three wounds are long and deep, and the blood flows out like no money.
"Sister, find a boss first, and stop the wound first?" Liu Zhao caressed casually.
Jiang Pengji raised his hand and tore off several of his sleeves, neatly bandaging the wound with one hand.
"No, you go to see your father first, I'm still busy with other things outside."
Liu Zhao looked at his sleeve, almost crying without tears.
For a nobleman who likes extravagant enjoyment, clothes are the most cherished face.
Liu Zhao's fancy dress was newly made in recent days, and he liked it very much when it was freshly released.
After finally wearing it once, he was not fresh enough, and his clothes were brutally attacked by his elder sister. Can he not feel bad
However, now is not the time to feel distressed about clothes.
After listening to Jiang Pengji's words, he quickly tore off two pieces of cloth from his sleeves and walked to Liu She's side to help him wrap the wound.
Compared with Jiang Pengji's neatness, Liu Zhao was clumsy, not only did not stop the bleeding, but made Liu She's wound even more tragic. Knowing that he had smashed it, Liu Zhao knelt down beside Liu She uneasy, watching the other party heal the wound by himself.
"Follow your elder sister to study hard. If you have a third of her ability, you don't have to worry about your future as a father."
Because he lost a lot of blood, Liu She's cheeks looked very pale, and there was fine sweat on his forehead.
Liu Zhao was taught obediently and did not dare to disobey Liu She.
"When my son is taught, he will definitely learn from my sister with humility."
Although the two were in a father-son relationship, Liu Zhao had only seen each other a few times over the years, either across the courtyard wall, rockery or window, or across a sea of people, each time they could only glance at each other from a distance. They have too little contact, and their feelings are naturally alienated.
Because Liu She is unattainable, so Liu Zhao has a natural fear of him.
Facing Jiang Pengji, he could still sell pitiful. Facing Liu She, if he dared to sell pitiful, his skin would be ripped off by the other party.
Jiang Pengji walked out of the hall door, and the cheerful Qi Guanrang and Fengzhen came towards him.
However, the joy on their faces did not last long. Seeing Jiang Pengji's clothes were soaked in blood, their expressions changed one after another.
If Jiang Pengji appeared in front of them in such an image, they would definitely not doubt that the blood belonged to her.
Now, they are sure that the owner of the blood is their master.
"My lord, why do you hurt yourself like this?"
Fengzhen strode forward, the ease on his face was replaced by a solemnity.
He couldn't help thinking of Wei Ci, who was far away in Shangjing. If that person saw it, he might have reacted.
Jiang Pengji didn't pay much attention to the tunnel, "It's just a few cuts, no arms or legs are missing, why are you so worried?"
Feng Zhen choked for a moment, feeling that he was all concerned about feeding the dog.
How did he meet such a mortal master
Feng Zhen said, "A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, and the lord should not put himself in a dangerous situation."
Qi Guan Rang noticed something else, and his eyes showed a bit of concern.
As Jiang Pengji walked outside the mansion, she said, "It's just three wounds, it's better than dying in the future."
Guan Rang turned his head and glanced at the location in the hall. There were people carrying stretchers out constantly, and thick blood droplets kept dripping.
"My lord, you..."
Qi Guanjun let out a breath of cold air, his master killed all the leaders of the Chongzhou family.
According to their initial plan, it should be mainly shock and deterrence. I never thought that the lord would be so ruthless.
Jiang Pengji said, "Kill and kill, useless stumbling block, just kicking them away is too cheap, they should be crushed!"
Just kicking the stumbling blocks aside is too light a punishment for the stumbling blocks.
Someday, these stumbling blocks will appear on her only path.
In Jiang Pengji's opinion, instead of wasting time moving them away, it is better to grind them into powder at the beginning.
At this moment, Jiang Pengji's hidden murderousness was fully revealed. Different from the strong killing intent on the battlefield, now she is just a decisive leader who does not need to end the battle in person. Every step of her deployment can make people feel the strong and firm will in her heart.
Blockers, kill without mercy!
Qi Guan, who followed Jiang Pengji, let He Fengzhen look at each other, and both saw something in the other's eyes. It's just that the protagonist is so confusing on weekdays. She can not only get along with her subordinates, she can even celebrate and have fun with the people, and she has no air.
At this time, Li Yun had already packed up all the soldiers and horses brought by the big family members, and came back to report to Jiang Pengji.
Li Yun happened to hear their words, and there was a little worry in his heart. He said, "These people killed by the lord are all the leaders of various noble families in Chongzhou. If there is no reasonable explanation, they will not let it go. If they slander the lord everywhere and abuse kill… "
Feng Zhen on the side listened and laughed without saying a word.
Why did Jiang Pengji self-harm
Didn't they kill those people for justifiable reasons
Since they dared to push the lord into a head-to-head confrontation with the Chongzhou aristocratic family, and caught the other party by surprise, they naturally had a comprehensive plan.
Qi Guan let him know more about Chongzhou's affairs, he smiled contemptuously, and said, "Don't worry about that, we have already surrounded all the mansions. What we have to do now is to preempt them and let them have nothing to say. The crime of the Jiang nobles, let alone killing one or two people, even if they kill their entire clan, the scholars in the world will not dare to criticize the lord."
The accusation of collusion, they don't have to bother to fabricate it, these noble families have already offered it with both hands, and it is still ironclad proof!