A few years ago, various aristocratic families in Chongzhou took advantage of the pressure of the northern Xinjiang army to spread rumors and robbed the people of the land and houses they depended on for a living, forcing them from good people to refugees, killing many fresh people. life
This kind of method is placed on the gentry class, and it is not a big deal. After all, fields are wealth, and no one dislikes their own money.
But in any case, this is a disgraceful robbery method.
Aristocratic families are shameful, even if they did the acts of robbers and bandits, they could not admit it.
In other words, the means of land mergers belong to "unspoken rules", which can only be understood and cannot be expressed in words.
Because of this, Jiang Pengji was able to bite back, leaving the Chongzhou family speechless.
She said that the Chongzhou aristocratic family had an affair with the Northern Xinjiang imperial court, and even looted the fields of the people of Chongzhou under the instigation of the three tribes of Northern Xinjiang, so as to prepare for the Northern Xinjiang army to enter Chongzhou... Logically, there is nothing wrong with this statement. She only needs to come up with this reason, fabricate a few forged books of collaborating with the enemy, plus the wounds on Liu She and Jiang Pengji, enough to make the Chongzhou aristocratic family suffer a loss.
After all, more than 90% of the fields in Chongzhou were indeed divided up by them.
The iron-clad evidence is irrefutable.
Of course, this is only a struggle at the level of public opinion, and the decisive factor is the army.
If these noble families dare to really oppose her, she will dare to bloodbath them all!
Instead, she wanted to see if the lives and fields of one or two people were more important, or the lives of their entire clan were more important!
Jiang Pengji walked out of the mansion, she looked up at the dark sky, and the corners of her mouth raised silent mockery.
At this moment, Chongzhou has truly changed.
In the territory of Chongzhou, the wind is turbulent, and Shangjing, which is half a month away, is now calm.
"Zixiao, why haven't you fallen asleep yet?"
Zhang Ping came out wearing a thick coat, and Yingyingchaochuo saw a tall figure standing in the garden.
He was startled at first, but when he took a closer look at the meager moonlight, he realized that the other party was not a ghost, but Wei Ci.
When Wei Ci heard someone calling him, she turned around and glanced, and said in a hoarse voice, "Xiheng."
Hearing the voice, Wei Ci should have also got up halfway and ran to the yard to watch the astrology.
"It took you two years to keep your body better, why don't you cherish it so much?" Zhang Ping felt like an old mother, and rambled, "If you dress so thinly, you are not afraid of catching a cold. Look at your pale face, you can see it in the middle of the night. scare people to death…”
If Wei Ci fell ill, the heavy responsibility could only be placed on him and Shao Guang, and it would be exhausting.
Wei Ci thanked Zhang Ping for his kindness, he took a deep breath, and the cold air poured into his lungs, freezing him to the point of shivering.
"Put it on, don't fall ill again." Zhang Ping voluntarily gave up his cloak, "Look, you've been standing in the yard for a while, what are you looking at?"
"... The Northern Emperor Star is getting more and more dazzling, and it has a little blood light..."
Wei Ci refused to continue talking halfway through, causing Zhang Ping to roll his eyes.
The guy I hate the most.
"Is this auspicious or evil?" Zhang Ping asked.
He doesn't understand astrology, but Wei Ci, as Yuanjing's apprentice, has learned the true biography to some extent, and has two brushes.
"Great luck... There are small evils among the great auspiciousness, but it doesn't hinder it."
Wei Ci laughed and coughed twice. Under the moonlight, his eyes were like thick ink, with an alternative purity.
Zhang Ping said, "So, the situation of the lord in Chongzhou is not bad?"
Wei Ci said, "Just from the astrological point of view, it should be good, but... Ci is always a little worried."
Zhang Ping laughed and teased, "What are you worried about? The lord is protected by Yunwen Yunwu, whether it is Wen Zheng, Zi Shi, Fu Zhengtu and Han Mei, they are all heroes in the world, and few people can circumvent their injuries. To the lord, right? Zixiao, if you care, you will be confused."
Instead of worrying about this, it's better to go to the house early to rest, there is still heavy work tomorrow.
"No... you don't understand—"
Wei Ci suddenly remembered what Monk Chen said.
Several years have passed, and Wei Ci will record the astrological phenomena whenever he is free. Just as the monk Luchen said, the changes in the emperor's qi are indeed strange.
According to what the lord has done over the years, the growth of imperial qi should be inclined upward.
However, when Wei Ci sorted out the data she had recorded, she was surprised to find that the growth trend had turned into a weird sloping upward wavy pattern.
In other words, Emperor Qi was indeed stolen, and the frequency of the theft was quite stable.
So far, he has not caught the evildoer who stole the emperor's qi, and he is really worried.
How can mortals contend with unnatural beings
Even if it is as tyrannical as his lord, it will not work!
Thinking of this, Wei Ci felt that she should find some time to visit some capable people and see what news they have.
The night was cold and cold, he stayed in the yard for a while, then turned back to the house, and fell asleep driven by sleepiness.
After sleeping for more than an hour, he suddenly got up from the bed, his expression was a little frightened, but his ears were slowly congested.
He, how could he suddenly dream of the lord
Recalling the scene in the dream, Wei Ci was both worried and embarrassed.
Said he was worried, because he dreamed that the lord was dressed in a noble lady's fancy dress, the blushing blood stained half of his body, and the wound kept bleeding out, making his heart aches. It's just that he couldn't speak in the dream, he could only look at the other party showing the indifferent expression he had been familiar with for half his life.
Speaking of embarrassment... I don't know why, she seems to be able to see him in the dream? He used his fingers to brush his cheeks from his collarbone, and even stayed on his lips for a long time. Clearly not touching it, but Wei Ci always had the illusion that her lips were touching the other's cold fingertips.
Wei Ci's past life and this life are not young anymore.
He couldn't help laughing, someone at a young age could still have such absurd dreams.
It's absurd...but...a little bit real
Wei Ci put away the weird feeling, lay down again, and fell into a dream.
This time, I didn't have any strange dreams, and it was dawn.
In another place in Chongzhou, Jiang Pengji clicked his tongue and withdrew his hand regretfully.
I have been thinking about when the yin and yang jade pendant hangs beside Wei Ci, when will it take effect, but I did not expect to see the benefits today.
Jiang Pengji used the ashes of the time-travelling woman to exchange the yin and yang jade pendant from Xie Qian's hands. If it was left in her previous life, this thing could cause competition among interstellar forces, and it would be basically useless in this world. Fortunately, Jiang Pengji had a nimble brain and gave it to Wei Ci. She was sure that as long as it was something she gave to Wei Ci, even if he didn't take it with him, he would keep it properly.
Only when she faintly saw Wei Ci's phantom, she knew that the thing was genuine and the effect was great.
However, apart from Jiang Pengji, no one seemed to be able to see Wei Ci.
This discovery made her feel a lot more happy, and even the means to deal with the Chongzhou family were "gentle".