One Thousand Three Hundred and Thirty-Six: Cutting Huang Song, Dongqing 1 Tong (77)

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Huang Songwen was silent for a long time, as if he was considering whether Jiang Pengji's words were true or not.

"It's getting late, if you don't go back, Zixiao and the others are afraid that they will fall ill." Jiang Pengji turned her head to Jiang Nongqin and said, "Bo Gao is my best friend, and his status is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Please tell the people below to be careful. Some, don't neglect the distinguished guests."

Jiang Nongqin had no objection, and took the order, "The general will obey."

Although Huang Song is currently a prisoner, Jiang Pengji has no intention of killing, so naturally she will not intentionally humiliate her.

If he is sensible, why not save his life?

If he would rather bend than bend, then he can only kill the killer.

She and Huang Song are indeed friends, but for her, feelings are a condiment rather than a necessity, and if she has to give up, she will not be nostalgic.

Huang Song didn't say a word, but he didn't resist either, he acquiesced to Jiang Pengji's arrangement in disguise.

Compared to his calmness and indifference, other people's reactions were more intense. Some people were crying and hysterical, some people's hearts were like stagnant water, and all their thoughts were lost, and some people were trembling. When the soldiers tried to tie him up with ropes, his body trembled like chaff ——

Desperation shrouded them like a dark cloud, and no one knew where their future was.

According to the previous rules, if the lord of a power is defeated and captured, most of the courtiers under him will have no good end. Some people can change jobs and change bosses, while some people will always be jealous and suppressed because of their close relationship with the old lord, and will be depressed for life.

Jiang Pengji didn't think so much, she only knew that the battle between her and Huang Song had finally come to an end, and all that was left was to deal with the aftermath and recover Haozhou, which would not take much time. After thinking about it, she felt that the pressure on her shoulders was relieved, and she was still joking with Jiang Nongqin leisurely.

Jiang Nongqin never dared to keep pace with her lord, she always held a respectful posture, and she had to be more than half a horse behind her lord.

Jiang Pengji said, "I have made such a great contribution this time, what do you want from playing the piano?"

Jiang Nongqin said without hesitation, "It's a great fortune to be able to go through fire and water for my lord in the end, how can I take credit for it?"

It is only natural for the lord to give up this life, Jiang Nongqin is not short of anything, the lord has given her the opportunity to make meritorious deeds is considered a gift.

Jiang Pengji sighed, "I know you are loyal to me, but you have to think about yourself."

Jiang Nongqin took it for granted, "The end will be fine."

She felt that her current life couldn't be better. The lord gave her a second life, allowing her to have a life that she couldn't imagine before.

Occasionally, when she thinks back to the past, she is a little surprised. Is it really her who she was before the age of thirteen?

She grew faster than her peers and had a large appetite, so her parents beat and scolded her harshly. Her grandmother regarded her as a broom star and repeatedly bullied her. In the worst case, she broke a shoulder pole as thick as an arm. Afterwards, the so-called relatives sold her to Yazi in exchange for a meager amount of money. By chance, she entered Liu's mansion, but because of her mature appearance, she was bullied by the son of the mansion's steward.

She has long been determined to die, and the protagonist gave her the meaning and courage to live, allowing her to enter a level that most people in the world can't reach.

In her heart, the lowly maid A Zhu had long since died, and the one who survived was the lord Jiang Nongqin.

Jiang Pengji is very stingy with her feelings, but Jiang Nongqin is one of the special cases.

"I heard that you and Jingrong..."

Jiang Pengji is not a professional iceman, but every pair of mandarin ducks matched by her is a model couple.

Jiang Nongqin looked calm, without a trace of shyness, as if talking about the weather in a calm manner.

"What happened to Master Yang?"

"I remember that Nongqin is only a year and a few months older than me." Jiang Pengji said, "The war will stop for a while, you don't want to take advantage of the spare time to deal with your affairs with Jingrong? People of the same age have children It’s been several times, but he’s still alone—”

Jiang Nongqin frowned, and his tone was a little unkind.

Of course, this bad intention was aimed at Yang Si.

"Could it be that Junjun Yang said something in front of the lord?"

If not, why did the lord suddenly urge the marriage?

Jiang Pengji said, "No, I just dislike him for being too old. You two should hurry up. When he is four years old, it will affect the child to some extent."

Jiang Nongqin said, "Yes?"

Jiang Pengji said, "Jingrong was addicted to alcohol when he was young, and his private life was... tsk, as he gets older, it will naturally affect him."

Jiang Xiaowei has never doubted the words of the lord.

"This matter will be carefully considered at the end."

Thinking about those children in Jinlin Academy, Jiang Nongqin's thoughts came alive. They are the mainstay of the lord's future...

Thinking about it this way, she didn't seem to be very resistant to it.

Jiang Pengji said, "If Nongqin gets married, I will prepare ten miles of red makeup for you, absolutely no worse than those princes and grandchildren."

Marriage in ancient times paid attention to the right marriage, and the economic strength and social status of the man and the woman would not be too far apart, so the dowry and dowry of both parties were mostly evenly matched. If one side overwhelms the other, and the man’s dowry is reduced, others will criticize him for stepping in backwards and climbing up to Yue’s family. If the woman’s dowry is less, others will criticize the woman’s family for selling their daughter.

If Jiang Pengji really wanted to prepare Jiang Nongqin's red make-up, Yang Si would have to clean up all his wealth.

Jiang Nongqin smiled lightly, her eyes filled with happiness.

Yang Si: "..."

I have a [beep——], I don’t know if I should say it or not!

It took Jiang Pengji half an hour to go back, everyone was already looking forward to it, their necks stretched out.

Hearing the news of the army's return, they hurried forward to meet him, and their first reaction was to look for Jiang Pengji.

Looking left and right, my lord was unscathed, so I put the little heart that I lifted back to its original place.

Jiang Pengji said, "Bogao and the others treat you well, and we will discuss all matters tomorrow."

"Here!"

Yang Si deliberately took a few steps behind so that he could walk side by side with Jiang Nongqin.

The latter kept frowning, as if he was thinking about some big problem.

Jiang Nongqin said, "Recently, Junshi Yang has to stop drinking and eating less, and learn more about health preservation from Junshi Wei."

Yang Si: "...why?"

He didn't know what kind of temperament Jiang Nongqin had before, but after the two got acquainted, he found that this woman was more taciturn than anyone else, and she seldom said so much at once, and she cared about his body. The sudden care really flattered him.

Jiang Nongqin said, "What is Junshi Yang's plan for the heir?"

Yang Sidao, "I never thought about it."

In the past, he was an unmarried DINK. He didn't have a wife. Where did the children come from?

Jiang Nongqin said, "The last general hopes to be a young man of great potential. If he can't be cultivated, it's better to abolish it early, so as not to tarnish the lintel."

Yang Si: "..."

With such a mother, future children will have to keep their eyes wide open and weigh their own weight before reincarnation.

If there is no AC number, then it is not a reincarnation, it is clearly a death.