Three Hundred and Seventy-Eight: Dongqing Earthquake (10)

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378: Dongqing Earthquake (Ten)

"When did the ancient sages stipulate that the emperor must be a man? Even if there is such a rule, it is still a rule - the emperor is a human being, a benevolent one, not a man, and certainly not a beast. Please search (品%书￥￥) to read the most complete! The fastest updated novel"

Jiang Pengji made a double entendre and cursed several emperors of Dongqing.

Say that they are not human but beasts, most people in Dongqing will agree.

Feng Jin sighed, "You are so eloquent, and Jin can't beat you in rap and sophistry. ”

Indeed, the ancient sages did not stipulate that the emperor must be a man.

On the contrary, why can't women do it?

This sentence sounds correct.

For the common people, they don't care who the emperor is, whether it is a man, a woman or a beast. They care more about who can bring them a stable and happy life... Feng Jin is not a dandy and arrogant aristocratic family. He understands what the common people need.

It is estimated that those who really care about the emperor's gender are not the common people but those noble families or other dignitaries.

"This is the custom nowadays. Have you ever thought about what you would do if your identity is exposed? Students all over the world write to punish you, and you..."

Feng Jin was shaken, but he still wanted to persuade her to give up the idea.

Jiang Pengji did not hide it, and sneered, "The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. When we fight for supremacy one day, who will be the one who disobeys! People spit and point fingers at you. No matter how hard you curse, it is just mouth skills. With your ears blocked, who cares how he spits? ”

Life and death are indifferent, and you won’t obey.

People’s criticism and accusations seem to be very powerful, but Jiang Pengji doesn’t care about this?

Because she doesn’t care about her reputation at all.

If she dies, who cares about the flood behind her?

If you like to talk nonsense, who will be beaten!

Yes, she is so simple and crude about this kind of thing.

There is nothing that cannot be suppressed by force. If there is, suppress it again.

Feng Jin was silent.

Jiang Pengji has said it, and the showdown has been revealed. The atmosphere between the two is a little silent, and she can only take the initiative.

"Will you help me or not?"

After talking for so long, at least express your attitude. It’s embarrassing for her to perform alone.

Feng Jin looked at her with a resentful expression: "..."

Let’s not talk about being polite to the wise, at least pretend... In addition, can he consider it again?

"Help. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Jin wanted to slap himself in the face. Why did he agree just now?

It was like he was possessed.

He had persuaded Feng Jue not to do anything reckless before, but now he was slapped in the face. He turned around and was dragged into a pirate ship by Jiang Pengji, which could sink at any time.

"Okay then. "Jiang Pengji smiled, and Feng Jin couldn't cry in his heart.

But he knew in his heart that after the capital was moved, Dongqing would soon be torn apart.

They even abandoned the people in the capital, so how could they care about the people in other earthquake-stricken areas?

Even rabbits bite when they are anxious, let alone living people.

Feng Jin figured it out, and he was not very repulsive.

Not to mention for other reasons, even for the sake of his wife and daughter, he had to find a place to settle down in order to protect his family.

Jiang Pengji relayed the arrangements she had told Xu Ke before, and Feng Jin's concerns were not much different from the previous conversation between the two.

The four most lacking things at present are people, money, rice, and medicine.

"You integrate the manpower of the government first, and I will let Xiaoyu transfer the others. In short, set up a porridge shed first, organize manpower and surviving people to take care of the ruins, and clear a place to accommodate the surviving wounded. The aftershocks are not over yet, so ensure everyone's safety first. "

Feng Jin knew that Jiang Pengji did this for the sake of the people.

"The Jin Mansion has 26 people, including guards, servants, maids, and servants. The warehouse has been cleared out, and there is still some property." He cheered up and said, "These are secondary... Lanting, have you ever thought that if you have no reason to do this, you will be criticized and suspected by the government?"

Jiang Pengji already has a way to deal with this. If used properly, she might be able to get her a position of moderate size.

"I want to write a petition, so that I can have a reason to do this." Jiang Pengji said, "The emperor abandoned the people and moved the capital to another place. Who would not feel guilty if he did such a shameless thing? How can he enter the imperial mausoleum to meet his ancestors after a hundred years? I think, if I take the initiative to take on this matter and help the emperor cover up a fig leaf, do you think he would be willing? I think he would not only be willing, but also happy to see it happen. ”

Everyone knows the truth, but the key is that no one dares to stand up, but she dares.

Feng Jin was silent, his mouth was dry.

He had to admit that the man in front of him had a broad mind and even vision, which was rare in the world.

"If you do well, the emperor will reward you with a lot of rewards, take credit for it, and fool the people of the world. If you don't do well, he can just push all the charges on me, saying that I am not doing a good job, and the unfounded charges will fall down... No matter how you calculate it, the emperor will not suffer, this is the first. "Jiang Pengji was very calm from beginning to end, which was also one of the things Feng Jin admired the most.

"Second, after the capital was moved, the imperial capital was far away from the three tribes in the northern border, so the emperor naturally didn't have to sleep day and night, and Chongzhou's importance to Dongqing also decreased. My existence as a hostage is not as important as before, and the emperor will allow me to stay. "

"Good calculation." Feng Jin said.

The calculation is very good, but in the eyes of others, who would be willing to do this if the effort and reward are not in line?

"I think so too. "Jiang Pengji crossed her arms and said with a smile, "So, I'll trouble Huaiyu to write the memorial for me."

Feng Jin's expression froze, and he was stunned.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was full of hahaha, sweeping away the solemnity just now.

[Nutrient Express]: No, Feng Jin baby hasn't completely broadcast this pirate ship yet. Is it really good to reveal his true colors so quickly?

What if he scares people away?

Don't be afraid, catch him back.

"I still have to deal with the money and grain issues, and Xiaoyu is not around. If not you, who should I bother?"

Such a matter-of-fact tone made Feng Jin feel itchy for a long time.

However, she said she could solve the money and grain problem?

Feng Jin didn't disbelieve Jiang Pengji, but he thought this matter was really a fantasy.

"Believe me." Jiang Pengji said, and her expression returned to her usual calmness.

The chance of success of writing a petition is very high, or it can be said that it is a sure thing.

Emperor Dongqing has been wary of Liu She for a long time. In the past, it was because of Hu County, and now it is because he has firmly established his position as the governor of Chongzhou and squatted on the border.

If Jiang Pengji did well, the emperor could shamelessly take credit, minimize the impact of the capital relocation, and save a little face.

If Jiang Pengji did not do well, not only would she be cheated, but even Liu She could not escape, and the position of Chongzhou Mu could be taken away directly.

This was a gamble, and in everyone's opinion, she would definitely lose.

But it was precisely because of this that she wanted everyone to be shocked.

"System, if you are still alive, squeak."

The system did not answer immediately. Jiang Pengji's tone was completely different from usual, and it was even colder. It was more like a machine.

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