Two Hundred and Eighty First: The Obvious Result (2)

Feng Ren came out of the palace with an expression as cold as a stone.

"Huaiyu, let's go."

Feng Jin secretly glanced at his father, then listened to the sound of beating and beating in the palace and the terrified screams of the maid, hesitating for a while and resolutely followed his father's pace, feeling extremely disappointed in the emperor and completely giving up.

Just as Feng Ren expected, the emperor just rewarded Feng Jin with a large amount of money and medicinal materials, as a consolation, and didn't mention how to deal with the troublesome Northern Xinjiang. Protect the group of people in northern Xinjiang.

Even if Feng Ren threatened to resign from office, the other party was determined, and even secretly pleased.

Although Feng Ren is a Zhongshu Ling who doesn't care much, he is also an official, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

If he voluntarily resigns, the emperor can install his confidants and gradually increase his voice in the court as the emperor.

Thinking of Liu Changshi's reaction, when the other party heard Feng Ren's intention to resign, he rushed in to report, but the emperor was overjoyed after hearing it... Putting the two reactions together, Feng Ren almost laughed... The eyes of an emperor, there is no A eunuch goes a long way!

If Feng Shi continues to follow such an emperor, he will take jujube pills.

It's a good idea to get out early.

Simply talking about chess skills, even ten Lu Zhengs are no match for one Wei Ci who is full of calculations.

"I won't play chess with you anymore. Every time I feel like my fist is hitting the cotton, I feel very aggrieved."

Seeing that the general situation on the chessboard was over, Lu Zheng quickly conceded defeat, continuing to play chess would be self-torture.

Originally wanted to seek comfort from Jiang Pengji,

When he turned his head, he found that he had disappeared without a trace.

"Zixiao, can you see where Lanting has gone?" Lu Zheng asked casually,

Wei Ci said, "I left a quarter of an hour ago, probably going to bed."

Lu Zheng nodded, and immediately reacted, gnashing his teeth and trying to strangle the person in front of him.

"You were playing chess with me a quarter of an hour ago, and you still have time to pay attention to other people!"

Wei Ci: "..."

Jiang Pengji was originally watching the chess game between the two, but just looking at the board, she knew that Lu Zheng would lose, so she lost the mood to continue watching.

She didn't obediently go to bed as Wei Ci said, but changed into light clothes and went to drink flower wine with Liu She.

Yes, drink flower wine, and bring a Liu She.

Liu She: What can I do, I am also very desperate!

Seeing her daughter drinking like plain water, Liu She didn't even dare to dip in this cup.

"What's on Lan Ting's mind?" He asked.

Jiang Pengji stepped back and asked Liu She, "Father said before that he wanted to marry his concubine sister to Mr. Wuma, but was he serious?"

Liu She frowned, and replied, "Of course it's true. My father also said that you don't need the grievances of the previous generation..."

"In this case, Lan Ting has a merciless request."

Jiang Pengji's eyes lit up, and they seemed to be shining brightly during this period.

"What?"

Jiang Pengji said, "I want to find a woman with outstanding appearance, as my concubine's dowry, let her and my concubine marry Mr. Wuma."

Nansheng was already in chaos, and the four tribes of the Nanban sent troops straight to the city of Shengdu. The five kingdoms of the world saw that one country was about to perish, and she couldn't wait any longer.

How many months will it take for Liu Xi's body to reach the age of thirteen? In a few years, the state of the world will not know what it will look like. Jiang Pengji plans to start planning now instead of waiting until then to passively enter the game.

Liu She was a little confused when she heard that.

He understands that his daughter is probably going to use a beauty trick to make the already chaotic situation a bit worse, and secretly seek benefits. ah……

Regarding this, Jiang Pengji just sneered coldly.

"Is there such a thing as integrity in the Dongqing royal family? It can be done by humiliating ministers' wives, killing brothers and sisters-in-law, killing fathers and robbing mothers, where is there a lack of a concubine who robs sons? Instead of sending beauties directly, it is better Let him snatch it himself, but it will not arouse suspicion."

"In addition, the appearance of this woman is as similar as possible to Mr. Wuma Jun's mother, Mrs. Wang."

Jiang Pengji tapped the tea table with her fingers, and added one last sentence.

Liu She shook her hands after hearing this, and the teacup she was holding suddenly fell on the table, spilling all the tea on the table.

His complexion became extremely ugly, but after seeing Jiang Pengji, she showed a look of "it really is".

"It's not difficult to do what you said, so I'll send someone to look for it as my father."

Liu She tried her best to maintain a flat expression, for fear of revealing unnecessary emotions.

Jiang Pengji didn't seem to notice Liu She's gaffe before, and continued to drink leisurely, with a faint smile on her lips.

Liu She at the side was anxious, as time went by, the psychological pressure from his daughter was getting bigger and bigger.

Stay overnight in Liuxiang, Huajie, and enjoy a night of Yingge Yanwu in Wu Nong's soft language, not to mention how enjoyable it is.

When the sun hung high in the sky on the second day, Jiang Pengji returned to the Tangquan Pavilion reeking of alcohol.

"Where the hell did you come back from?"

When Lu Zheng saw her, he was about to go up to greet her, but he was scared off by the smell of various rouges on her body. The rouge smells good, but it can't stand the strong smell of alcohol. It is a kind of olfactory torture.

"Changqing Lane, that's not a ghostly place."

Jiang Pengji soaked her face with a soaked cloth towel, and her expression became much clearer.

Lu Zheng: "..."

Even though it was the first time he came back to Beijing and the first time to soak in hot springs, he still knew where Changqing Lane was.

The gentle town of men, the flower street and willow alley where all kinds of beauties gather.

The half-grown boy in front of him doesn't have all his hair, does he?

"The drinks over there are delicious, and the music is also good. If you like it, I'll take you to see it later."

Jiang Pengji invited, and Lu Zheng quickly responded, "This, what a shame... But in Changqing Lane, I heard that there are many talented women who are full of knowledge and knowledge, and many young talents smile for beauties, and they will always fight poetry... I I really want to get to know you."

Wei Ci: "..."

With a silent expression, he glanced at Lu Zheng who was faintly eager to try, then looked at Jiang Pengji, and snorted coldly.

Seeing Wei Ci walking straight past the two of them, Lu Zheng said with a bitter face, "Zixiao has always disliked being close to women, and he looks down on such places. He heard what we just said... I hope he I won't talk too much in front of Master..."

"He won't say it." Jiang Pengji said firmly.

Lu Zheng asked, "How do you know?"

Jiang Pengji replied with some amusement, "Intuition."

Wei Ci was indeed not talkative, but Jiang Pengji and Lu Zheng couldn't go to Changqing Lane, because Mr. Yuan Jing left Jishan with his students in the afternoon. Jiang Pengji hitched a ride with them and went down the mountain together.

As soon as they arrived at the city gate, everyone was still chatting and laughing, when a thunderbolt news came.

Something happened to the eldest son of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion!

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