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Chapter 1161

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"It's my honor to run errands for my lord. It's not hard at all."

The messenger was overjoyed. He spoke his mind honestly.

This time, it was Jiang Pengji's turn to be confused.

What did he mean?

Before Jiang Pengji said anything, the audience in the streaming room reacted first.

Demon King Yan Lin: "Hahaha, this messenger boy is a little cute. Streamer, do a good deed and don't shatter his sweet dreams. "

Zi Xiaoxiao: "Let this beautiful misunderstanding continue. It's a pity to shatter it."

Yao Ying Yun: "Poor boy."

Xuanyuan Mingjing: "The messenger boy's mental state at this moment should be like this: Why does my lord suddenly care about me? Could it be that she's secretly in love with me because of my good looks? But I still want to build a career and protect my descendants. If my lord takes a fancy to me, won't I marry into her family? What should I do? What should I do? Shouldn't I express that I'm a little tight?! "

Shen Jia: "Wrong. The young boy's mental state at this moment should be like this: Come on, my lord, don't pity this delicate flower!"

A group of toxic onlookers gathered together and created hilarious jokes all the time.

Even if Jiang Pengji was mentally strong, she had to admit that they were "talented."

Streamer V: "Chen Duxiu, do you want me to buy you two bottles of Dihua Xiu, plant a few orange trees, and build a few train stations?"

Although Jiang Pengji and the idle viewers lived in a different era by thousands of years, she was someone who kept up with the trends.

She could learn and apply the jokes and memes that the audience created on the screen after a little pondering. She knew all about the Italian cannon of the second battalion commander, Chen Duxiu and Li Dazhao, Dihua Xiu hand sanitizer, God of Creation, train stations, and orange trees.

But Jiang Pengji still underestimated the shamelessness of the idle.

As soon as she spoke, the screen was filled with bullet screens of "Yes, yes, yes" and "Front row, screenshot and photo with the streamer." It was spectacular.

Jiang Pengji was not a streamer who liked to interact with the audience. She had only spoken a few times in the streaming room for so many years.

There were busybodies on the Internet who collected her speeches over the years and edited them into a book and published it!

She couldn't imagine what kind of immoral things these salted fish wouldn't do.

After going through thousands of thoughts in her mind, Jiang Pengji put away the secret letter with her usual expression. She said to the messenger with a gentle expression, "Secret military reports can determine the outcome of a battle. You have fulfilled your duty and delivered the news to both places in time. You have done a good job and deserve praise."

The messenger could no longer maintain his calm expression, and he thanked him happily.

For many soldiers, if they could get a word of praise from their lord, it was far more joyous than being promoted or rewarded.

His lord had said that he had become darker and thinner. It was obvious that she had paid attention to him and remembered him.

It was as if he was stepping on cotton, and he floated away happily.

Jiang Pengji laughed involuntarily. Her originally heavy mood brightened up with this little episode.

Her mood brightened, but Huang Song and Xu Bei were not so happy.

Xu Bei had thought that he could use the mother and son of the prostitute to turn the tables on Jiang Pengji. At the very least, he could cripple Yang Si.

Among the people in Jiang Pengji's tent, only Yang Si was most familiar with Shanghai and Zhe counties.

If Yang Si was crippled, the pressure on Xu Bei's side would be greatly alleviated.

Unexpectedly, the "secret weapon" that Huang Song had sent did not achieve the desired effect.

Yang Si had nothing to do with the prostitute, and he was also not the father of the boy. He was not cuckolded.

Under such circumstances, he still tried to accuse Yang Si and forcefully blackmail him. That was too shameless, and it went against the way of a gentleman.

Not only did he not achieve his expectations, but he also had a bellyful of anger. Naturally, Xu Bei had to find an outlet to vent his anger.

Needless to say, the mother and son were directly dealt with.

As if this was not enough to vent his anger, Xu Bei still wanted to demand an explanation from Huang Song.

What "secret weapon to deal with Yang Si"? He had made a fool of himself in front of Yang Si.

Xu Bei scolded Huang Song. Although the content of the letter was worded elegantly, the hidden bitterness that assaulted one's face made one's teeth ache.

Tsk, tsk, tsk. She was exactly like a resentful wife who had not seen her husband for a year and a half.

Cheng Jing and the rest understood the cause and effect of the matter. They all frowned.

"Wenbin is working for Xu Bei. How could he watch Xu Bei do such a foolish thing?"

Regardless of whether the mother and son were real or not, only by revealing it at the critical moment could it achieve a fatal effect and not give Yang Si a chance to retaliate.

What was the use of impatiently playing this card now?

Instead, it gave Yang Si time to react.

In fact, Yang Si had cleanly brushed it off with a few words!

The most important thing was …

"Yang Jing Rong appears to be a person who does not reveal the mountain and does not reveal the water. In fact, he is meticulous and has the ability to see through the smallest details. The alliance between the two families is a secret. However, with Xu Bei's actions, how could Yang Jing Rong not guess the truth? I'm afraid that Liu Xi's side has already made sufficient preparations. "

If the enemy was prepared, how could a sneak attack achieve the desired effect?

It was not without reason that Cheng Jing said that Xu Bei was too stupid.

He had obtained a trump card and could not wait to show it off in front of the enemy. If this was not stupid, then what was?

Cheng Jing and Han Yu were from the same sect and knew each other very well.

He did not believe that Han Yu could not see the trick behind it.

Feng Jue frowned slightly. He had to admit that Cheng Jing's words were reasonable.

"Although Xu Bei has some flaws, with the current situation, it's better to have another ally than to fight alone."

Once Xu Bei fell, the next one to be beaten would definitely be Huang Song. Who asked Huang Song's territory to be next to Jiang Pengji's?

Normal people could not stand their neighbors coveting them with a knife, let alone a feudal lord.

If Xu Bei was slightly stronger, Huang Song could wait for him and Jiang Pengji to fight until both sides were injured and then reap the benefits.

However, they had overestimated Xu Bei.

Under such circumstances, only the Huang and Xu families working together could create the safest situation.

Only by getting rid of the most threatening enemy could the two families be at ease and slowly tear each other apart.

At the same time …

Wei Ci arrived at his destination.

The current Yang Tao was no longer a nobody watching the big shots fight for the world. He had also grown into a colossus in the eyes of others.

His influence in Dongqing only covered half of Zhangzhou, but his territory in Nansheng included one province and four counties!

Although it was not the richest and most populous place in Nansheng, it was enough for him to gain a foothold.

In order to gain a foothold, Yang Tao even formed an alliance with An Cui to advance and retreat together.

The situation in Nansheng was far more chaotic than in Dongqing. Not only were there internal strife between the feudal lords and aristocratic families, but there was also the plundering and invasion of the four factions of Nanman.

Wei Ci found out about the situation and sighed in disappointment.

The Nansheng in front of him was both familiar and unfamiliar.

As he asked someone to hand over the documents, he packed lightly and brought only a few guards with him. He prepared some meager gifts and went to look for Bai Ning.

Bai Ning came from a humble background. His ancestors made firecrackers, so he had some assets.

However, due to several generations of poor management, Bai Ning's business was on the verge of bankruptcy. Troubled times came again, and the four factions of Nanman led their troops to wreak havoc on the people and land of Nansheng. Bai Ning simply abandoned his family business and picked up weapons. He led the able-bodied men in the village to become volunteers and protect the old and young in the village.

Bai Ning's business was not doing well, but he had a reputation as a chivalrous man.

Wei Ci did not know if Bai Ning had been recruited by other forces, so he could only try his luck.

As soon as he arrived in Pengjun, Wei Ci knew that this trip might be fruitful.

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