Since Jiang Pengji, the God of Slaughter, had spoken, Yang Si, Han Yu, and the others couldn't stop her.
Yang Si was better. He had followed Jiang Pengji for some years. He knew his lord's temperament very well. Han Yu wanted to say something but stopped on second thought.
After the meeting, Yang Si approached Han Yu and said, "Why do you look like you have something on your mind?"
Han Yu glanced at Yang Si and didn't say anything. His expression was cold and distant.
Ordinary people would have left, but Yang Si was different. He came up to Han Yu.
He said, "Are you worried that my lord will lure those people here and kill them?"
Han Yu finally opened his mouth and said slowly, "It's not good for my lord's reputation."
Yang Si said, "Some people are like this. They want their reputation but lose it. If they want their reputation … they have to suffer for it. Only our aides worry about my lord's reputation. She doesn't care about it at all. Zi Xiao has been busy all these years. I've never seen him relax the storytelling team that he built up. Who else could it be for? Isn't it all for my lord? Zi Xiao is probably the most tired one for my lord to have such a good reputation. But my lord is capricious. She's not the only one who's unhappy. She can make a whole family unhappy. "
Han Yu said in a low voice, "From what you said, you have a lot of complaints about my lord?"
Yang Si laughed. "You're really a bad person. Are you trying to get information out of me?"
Han Yu said coldly, "A gentleman doesn't avoid the beauty of others and doesn't talk about their evil. Don't measure the heart of a gentleman with your own mean measure! "
Yang Si wasn't angry. Han Yu's temperament was like that. He was so honest that he wanted to be beaten up.
Oh …
The point was that Yang Si couldn't beat him.
Yang Si said, "It's not that I have complaints about my lord. People have thousands of temperaments. It's rare to meet a lord who is straightforward and not stupid. I just said that to tell you that my lord doesn't care so much about her reputation. She really wants to kill you. "
Speaking of their lord, she was also a very strange person.
If one were to say that she was honest, she was sometimes glib-tongued. If one were to say that she was unrestrained, she would never bend when it was time for her to be upright. If one were to say that she was stingy, she would be willing to part with her wealth. If one were to say that she was magnanimous … Hehe, if someone betrayed her once, she would want to kill that person …
There were thousands of languages in the world, but Yang Si couldn't think of any words that could accurately describe his lord, let alone define her.
It was probably because of this that she was able to get along well with everyone.
Qiguan Rang was cautious. He only used seventy percent of his strength in everything and left himself some leeway. However, he did not hold back in front of his lord.
Feng Jin was born in an aristocratic family and was the precious son of a noble family. No matter how good the Feng family's upbringing was, he was born with an air of nobility that separated him from others. In the end, this flower of the rich and powerful world was willing to submit to her master and help him with all her might. It had to be said that she was very capable.
Feng Zhen and Wei Ci were each other's best friends. One was a playboy, while the other was an upright and elegant gentleman. Two completely different styles, yet they could get along harmoniously. However, it did not mean that the two of them could get along with the same master. In the end, the master did it.
In the face of this situation, there was only one word in Yang Si's mind — all rivers run into the sea.
Han Yu frowned. He was angry but powerless.
"You can't indulge the Lord like this. Do you really think you're raising a daughter?"
Yang Si laughed and said, "What a coincidence, Feng Langzi asked the same question a few years ago."
Han Yu was speechless.
Did he really raise her as his own daughter?
Yang Si expressed that there was nothing wrong with this. After all, the lord also treated them as the public's favorite. The relationship between the lord and her subjects was very harmonious.
"My lord's reputation is more important!" Han Yu's heart wavered, but his mouth was still firm.
Yang Si said casually, "The Lord can do what she wants to do. Isn't it our duty to clean up after her?"
To put it bluntly, she was an old maid who cleaned up messes.
Han Yu said, "What do you mean?"
Yang Si said, "It doesn't matter what Lord does. What's important is what we should do after she's done."
If their lord's reputation was really hurt, shouldn't they think of a way to reverse it?
She couldn't possibly be worried that she wouldn't be able to protect her lord's reputation and deal with the aftermath, so she stopped her actions and regulated her behavior.
Han Yu was speechless.
He finally understood how the Lord's unruly temper came about. It was all because of these people's indulgence!
Han Yu had a bellyful of bitterness, but in the end, he had to "fall into the mire" with Yang Si.
While Jiang Pengji was sharpening her knife, the pitiful fence-sitters still didn't know what was going on. Instead, they were delighted by Jiang Pengji's deliberately ambiguous attitude.
However, they didn't dare to make any moves. After all, they were still in Huang Song's territory. They also needed to find an opportunity to show their role.
Little did they know that what they thought was flawless was all in Cheng Jing's eyes.
Cheng Jing was furious and directly informed Huang Song of the matter.
Huang Song was silent for a long time. His eyebrows looked gloomy under the flickering candlelight.
"My lord, this matter …"
Cheng Jing was a little hesitant. It would be fine if Huang Song directly got angry, but he didn't react at all, which was worrying.
Huang Song said, "Youmo, thank you for telling me about this. Otherwise, I'm afraid I would have been kept in the dark."
Cheng Jing said, "Those two-faced villains are not worthy of your grief, my lord."
"Grief?" Huang Song smiled. "I'm not grieving over this. On the contrary, I feel pity for them and their brains."
Cheng Jing was surprised.
Huang Song said, "Lanting hates people who betray her the most, not to mention people who betray her repeatedly."
Cheng Jing hesitated. "According to those people, Liu Xi seems to have the intention to accept them."
"This isn't like her. She doesn't have the tolerance to accept people who have betrayed her." Huang Song shook his head. "If she really did accept them, it wouldn't be her. Do you still remember that when Lanting first entered Chongzhou, her father, Liu Zhongqing, wanted to matchmake her with the aristocrats of Chongzhou, but because a few people didn't know what was good for them and rashly humiliated her, she vented her anger on the entire family without saying a word. She's not a person who will compromise for the sake of benefits. "
Anyone with a discerning eye would know that Jiang Pengji feigned civility with the aristocrats of Chongzhou. If she built a good relationship with them, she would even get help from them. What happened in the end?
To put it bluntly, she couldn't stand being wronged.
She could make others feel wronged, but if others made her feel wronged, she could punch them to death.
She could be indifferent to the great benefits of Chongzhou, let alone others?
Cheng Jing asked, "My lord, do you mean that Liu Xi has other plans?"
"There's no harm in fulfilling their wishes. We can also take advantage of the situation and make use of them." Huang Song's eyes darkened and he sneered. "Fulfill their wishes and give them some 'confidential information' so that they can happily come to Lanting and claim credit. If Lanting sincerely accepts them, she'll fall into our trap. If she has other plans, it's just as well. We can use her to clean up the family. Such villains are indeed an eyesore. "
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