Nine Hundred and Eighty-Six: War in Northern Xinjiang (23)
"Am I that obvious?"
Jiang Pengji raised her hand to touch her face, and looked at Qi Guanrang slightly surprised.
"My lord's appearance... I just need to tell the world. As long as the eyes are not blind, everyone can see the clue." Qi Guan let out a long sigh, and he said, "If the lord is really for the sake of filial piety, we must distinguish between public and private. Don't be too partial to Zixiao—"
For example, the matter of the reservoir, although it is a good thing to benefit the common people, but using Wei Ci's name for no reason will inevitably make some people who are not very broad-minded have doubts—could it be because Wei Ci proposed this matter? Son, that's why the lord is so caring?
Once someone has such an idea, no matter how well Wei Ci behaves, there will always be someone who will question his ability because of jealousy.
This is an inevitable trend in the future!
No matter how wise and wise the protagonist is, where there are people, there must be disputes.
The farther the lord goes, the stronger the power, the more talents he will recruit, and the more complicated the interest disputes within the group will be.
What is jealousy?
To harm the virtuous is jealousy, and to harm the sex is jealousy. Generally speaking, harboring resentment towards people with wealth, talent, reputation, status, or circumstances better than oneself is a psychological tendency that desperately wants to exclude or destroy the superior status of others, and it is also a part of the sins of human nature.
Negative emotions accumulate and are not vented, which can easily become the driving force for destruction. If not, how could the ancients have said that—if a tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it;
Jealousy is rooted in the unsatisfied possessive desire.
People are good and I am bad, and people are good and I am not. Who can bear the taste of it?
What should I do if I feel unbalanced?
The big guys huddled together, and the partnership destroyed the things in his hands, and pulled him to the same starting line as himself.
Qi Guan Rang hoped that the young lord could realize this——
Her admiration and liking for Wei Ci, coupled with Wei Ci's own talent, put the two together, maybe it will become a deadly poison.
"...But the documents..."
Jiang Pengji seemed to want to say something, but before she finished speaking, Qi Guanrang knew her thoughts.
"My lord, do you think you can protect Zixiao perfectly?" Qi Guanrang asked heavily, and before she could answer, he said, "I can't protect you."
Jiang Pengji's expression darkened by two points, Qi Guanrang ignored her reaction and told her the reality very bluntly.
"Manpower is exhausted at times, and my lord is smart and quick-witted. Why don't you know the meaning of this sentence? To put it bluntly, if all the lord's ministers are loyal to the lord and give advice to the lord, and at the same time consider filial piety, the lord asks himself, can you stop it?" How many people can he live in? Even if he kills this group of people for allegiance, those who are jealous of him, those who hate him... will continue to emerge, and the number of people cannot be killed."
There is no conflict between being loyal to Jiang Pengji and getting rid of Wei Zixiao.
If Jiang Pengji, the lord, can't keep her balance and balance the conflicts within the forces well, this hidden danger will explode sooner or later.
Qi Guanrang was very worried that Wei Ci would become the key to breaking the balance.
Therefore, Qi Guanrang said very realistic things to Jiang Pengji.
"My lord, if you really care about your son's filial piety, you should think further and more thoughtfully." Qi Guanrang originally wanted to remind the lord to pay attention to his personal relationship, but now some old fathers are concerned about their daughter's puppy love, "You really want to exchange for a momentary pleasure Days and nights in the future?"
"The horoscope hasn't been written yet." Jiang Pengji raised her hand and rubbed her brows. She curled her lips and said, "I understand the meaning of the certificate. In the past, a bowl of water was flat, and in the future, public and private will be distinguished, right? I know...for Zixiao is good, I will not be taken advantage of for nothing."
To sum up Qi Guanrang's words, as the lord, it's okay for her to unspokenly rule her own counselor, but she must not be too partial to the other party, lest other people have unbalanced thoughts and destroy the internal stability of the power... It is not so much admonishment as it is to remind her not to eccentric.
Who would not be intimidated by a protagonist like King Zhou You?
If the target is not Wei Ci but an ordinary man, Qi Guanrang would not bother to interfere in the lord's private affairs.
It's just a male favorite,
If the protagonist likes it, he can tease it, and if he doesn't like it, he can leave it aside to dry.
The problem is that the candidate is Wei Ci, do you really think it is so easy to achieve the best of both worlds?
"Then... can I make it public in the future?"
Jiang Pengji seriously considered Qi Guanrang's words.
Although she was a little bit crazy, she was a person who climbed all the way from an ordinary genetic soldier to the commander of the Regent Army.
To say that she doesn't have the heart to intrigue, it is even more exaggerated than talking nonsense with her eyes open.
Qi Guanrang spoke too straightforwardly, but it was not unreasonable.
"What kind of publicity?" Qi Guanrang glanced at his lord, "Announce the world? Don't think about it."
Wei Ci is not alone, there is a Wei Shi who is related by blood behind him.
Wei Ci is not in the mood, Wei's may not be.
Jiang Pengji said, "It's not like telling the world, it's about... the kind that people who are more important around you know it well?"
Qi Guanrang said mercilessly, "Listening to this, the Lord seems to have misunderstood us."
"Ugh?"
"My lord's behavior is so obvious that Han Meizhengtu and the others are beginning to suspect it. Why do we need to notify them specially?"
The military generals who lacked a muscle are all bewildered.
A group of counselors who have become elites don't know what to do?
Generally speaking, everyone is quite optimistic, and even harbors an indescribably sour feeling that the cabbage girl is finally going to harm the cabbage in the fenced vegetable field. As long as the lord doesn't collapse here, they are quite happy with this pair.
If it wasn't for Jiang Pengji's reliable performance these years, everyone wouldn't be so optimistic.
"My lord, think about it carefully—" Qi Guan Rang let out a long sigh, and then said again, "Zixiao is not too young—"
"Huh? Zixiao is six years older than me."
"You are not too young anymore, you should always consider the issue of heirs. If there is a young master, it will help stabilize people's hearts."
Jiang Pengji almost laughed when she heard this.
"Wenzheng, your daughter Jinghui is only seven or eight years old, why has she already manipulated her old father's heart?"
She really didn't dare to mess with the aunt and uncle of the forced marriage family.
Qi Guanrang looked at his lord quietly.
Although it is the lord, sometimes I can't help but want to kill the lord.
Weighing his small stature and his master's combat effectiveness, he had no choice but to give up this tempting idea.
After talking with Qi Guanrang, Jiang Pengji's mood improved a lot, and even the rain outside couldn't stop her sunny enthusiasm.
"My lord, did something good happen today?"
Feng Zhen teased, the other party smiled like a cat that stole a fish.
Jiang Pengji opened her eyes and said nonsense, "No, I had an interesting dream during my afternoon nap."
"Sweet dream?"
"Yes, sooner or later, I will take out the federal subsidy bonus I have accumulated for many years to buy a farm that is bigger than the world of Kyushu!"
In ancient times, it was too painful. The territory was not as big as that of a small farmer, but the considerations were more complicated than that of a federal marshal.
As a leader of the Federation, she also wants to save face!
Fengzhen: "..."