Seven Hundred and Fifty-Five: Sir, Yun Will Tell You a Joke

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Her will is the most reasonable reason.

To Jiang Pengji, the strategy of coercing the emperor to command the princes is even more tasteless than tasteless.

Holding Young Emperor hostage will not only bring her no benefits, but will also become a drag on self-restraint.

Therefore, even if the audience in the live broadcast room kept persuading her to try to coerce the emperor to impress the princes, Jiang Pengji was indifferent.

"Bogo, are you alright?"

Jiang Pengji stretched out her hand in front of Huang Song, who stretched out his hand in a daze, and she pulled him up with all her strength.

"Thank you Lanting."

Huang Song let out a long sigh of relief, and was about to raise his hand to wipe off his sweat, when he was embarrassed to find that his sleeves were all stained with blood. He hurriedly made a confession, turned around and vomited again, this time even the acid water was gone, only uncomfortable retching remained.

As for the fact that Jiang Pengji is a woman, Huang Song even forgot to the back of his head, or he simply didn't have the extra energy to think about it.

When the old woman tore several imperial guards alive, Yang Jian protected the young emperor with his body. Now that there is no danger, he has also returned to the courtiers.

"Liu Zhongqing...is that really your daughter?"

Yang Jian was a military officer, and his official title was not at the same level as Liu She. Taking advantage of the chaos, he took the opportunity to ask Liu She.

Liu She raised her lips and smiled calmly, and choked the other party as soon as she spoke, "It's not my daughter, so could it be yours?"

Yang Jian almost failed, "Who is babbling and arguing with you? It is clearly asking you seriously."

"Lanting is of course my daughter. Letting her show off in men's clothing these years has made her suffer." Liu She said calmly.

Yang Jian was speechless, his expression became very strange and awkward.

Liu She asked him, "What's the matter? You have such a weird expression, could it be that you suffered a loss at the hands of Lan Ting and feel very frustrated now?"

Yang Jian snorted, turned his head, and ignored Liu She.

However, Liu She did hit his point.

lost to a boy,

Yang Jian can still be open-minded and say that the waves behind push the waves ahead. He is old and not as good as a young man. Now they told him that the young man who defeated him was a twenty-nine girl. While Yang Jian was surprised, he felt vaguely indescribably frustrated.

However, recalling the scene of Jiang Pengji killing someone with an ivory wat board just now, he had to give in.

With such supernatural power and skill, he was not wronged for losing.

Huangmen and the guards cleaned up the old woman's body, and then wiped off the blood on the ground, and the young emperor was also carried to change into a uniform. It's not very pleasant for the emperor to urinate after being scared. It would be too absurd to continue the court meeting with the urine-smelling uniform.

With the help of the incense burner, the blood in the air was diluted a lot, but the thrilling scene just now was deeply imprinted in the minds of all the ministers.

All the officials returned to their respective positions, Yang Tao patted his chest with some fear, "Father, is this Liu Xi really a woman?"

Yang Jian covered it slightly with the ivory wat board in his hand, turned his head and said to Yang Tao, "Liu Zhongqing has admitted it, can there be any fakes?"

Yang Tao opened his eyes wide in shock and swallowed nervously.

He thought of Jiang Pengji's ruthlessness in killing people on the battlefield, and felt unacceptable.

"It's hard to imagine. He was originally a heroic man, but how did he suddenly become a daughter's family?"

Yang Jian's army has worked with Jiang Pengji before, and Yang Tao likes to dance with knives and guns. He has always referred to Jiang Pengji as his brother and confidant.

"What's wrong with my daughter's family?" Yang Jian glared at his useless son angrily, "It doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman, the important thing is that he is a Maruzhou shepherd now! Look at you, if Shaoyang hadn't been busy Hurry up and help you carry around, even my father dare not take you out of the house."

Yang Jian was very worried about Yang Tao's temperament.

The son who passed away, if Yan Lin, a caring nanny and close friend, was not watching, how would Yang Jian dare to bring Yang Tao out?

He only had such a son in his life, and he was really afraid that his son would be too careless, and he would torture himself to death.

Yang Tao lowered his head and pursed his mouth in grievance, Yang Jian was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

"Look at me for my father, you are more like a noble girl than Liu Zhongqing's daughter! The elders are wronged, raise your head!"

Yang Tao feels wronged every day.

On the other side, Wumashang, who had finally escaped from danger, returned to his seat, and the surrounding ministers moved away to avoid him like snakes and scorpions.

Although Wu Mazhang kept saying that he was wronged, the scene just now was too intrusive, and the ministers had psychological shadows.

Xu Pei was silent, Xu Fei seemed to think of something, raised his hand and poked his cousin's waist with a wat board.

"What?" Xu Pei glared at him.

Xu Fei raised his eyebrows, and gloated, "Brother Pei, if I remember correctly, you seemed to have a dancing girl serving Liu Xi before?"

Xu Pei's face darkened.

It's okay for Xu Fei not to mention that matter, but he gets angry when he mentions it.

The big guys are all descendants of the Xu family, and the shady moves behind Xu Fei's back are too damaging.

Xu Pei has always believed that Xu Fei was once a hindrance to drive a wedge between him and Liu's father and daughter, so naturally he will not give Xu Fei a good face now.

"Hmph, you remember right. So what? With the masculinity prevailing outside, you don't allow Liu Xi to like women? Such a thing is worth your surprise, as if you have never seen the world before." Xu Pei was in a bad mood. His cousin, a pig teammate, was just stupid once or twice. He demolished his stage just now, and missed an opportunity to make Liu's father and daughter owe him favors.

Xu Fei originally wanted to see his cousin get embarrassed, but he didn't expect that he had a bad temper, so he spit him out instead.

This time, Xu Fei also snorted back, and the two brothers continued to look at each other with disgust.

As the person being discussed, Jiang Pengji was very calm.

This time, she safely dismissed the appointment of Maruzhou Mu, and the courtiers couldn't get jealous, one by one like a background board.

Dare to be jealous?

Think back to the old woman just now, she was still a living person in the blink of an eye, and turned into a pile of broken corpses in the blink of an eye.

They are all ordinary people, and their bodies are not as tough as that evil ghost. They don't need five wat boards, but one can kill them.

The court meeting ended anticlimactically, and all the officials and courtiers floated out of the hall in a fog.

Within half a day, the news that Jiang Pengji was a woman spread throughout the imperial city of Chenzhou like wings.

"Hahaha—Mr. Yang, Mr. Feng, Yun heard a particularly funny joke today!"

Li Yun and other generals lived in the camp outside the city, but there was nothing to do after the training, so he went into the city for a stroll.

Halfway there, Li Yun heard a particularly funny piece of news, and immediately came over to share it with Yang Si and Feng Zhen.

When Yang Si was not there, Feng Zhen held the green onion pancake in one hand and gnawed on it while running his pen. Hearing Li Yun's laughter, he almost made a typo.

"What a funny joke, let me hear it, sir."

Feng Zhen put down the pen, stuffed the last piece of scallion pancake into his mouth, and took a sip of tea to moisten his mouth.

"Someone outside said that our lord is a woman, hahaha, sir, is it funny?"

Feng Zhen looked at Li Yun with pity, as if caring for his mentally handicapped son.

Li Yun smiled, and found that Feng Zhen didn't follow suit, so he also stopped bored.

"Don't you think this joke is funny, sir?"

"This is reality, the lord is a woman, why are you laughing?"

Li Yun: "..."

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