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Chapter 1491

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"Th-thank you."

The lucky queen suddenly became shy. She felt that it was the best gift she had ever received in her life. It made the wedding meaningful.

"I wanted to have a Western-style wedding, but I've changed my mind. How am I supposed to send you the wedding photos? "

"I don't think so," Jiang Pengji said frankly. Jiang Pengji said frankly, "However, even if there are no wedding photos, I think you're definitely a very beautiful girl. You'll be the most beautiful bride on your wedding day. Also, I have to apologize to you for what happened to Zixiao. His behavior just now was due to his cautiousness and his protection of me. If he offended you, please don't take it to heart and forgive him. "

The salted lucky queen blushed. She covered her face with her hands and said shyly, "Actually, it was my fault. I should be the one apologizing to Wei Ci. After all, that title … was offensive to him. Nothing has happened yet, and I'm not hurt. Streamer, I realized that you're better than I thought. If not for the fact that you're a girl, I really want to replace the groom. "

The last sentence was what she wanted to say.

The streamer was warm, flirtatious, handsome, beautiful, and responsible. Fortunately, she was a girl. If she was a guy, she would really want to kick her fiancé.

"I've heard similar words many times before." Jiang Pengji laughed involuntarily. "Fortunately, I can fight. Otherwise, I would have been beaten to death by the group."

"You don't have enough charm, but you still beat your rival in love. Isn't this indirectly admitting that you're inferior to your rival in love?" The salted lucky queen shook her head. After a while, she changed the topic. "I suddenly thought of something. Others will be jealous of you for giving me such a precious gift."

Jiang Pengji glanced at the bullet screen in the streaming room and told the salted fish with a heavy expression.

"They're making a scene. All of them are envious, jealous, and hateful. Some even plan to send you a knife."

The salted lucky queen was very optimistic. "This is great. I can open a knife shop without having to purchase goods."

Jiang Pengji had a very good impression of the optimistic salted fish.

However, because of her identity, she could not pay too much attention to him.

Jiang Pengji ordered someone to prepare a delicious meal for the salted fish. She calculated the time and it was time to go back after she finished eating.

The food in the army was not very good, but the salted fish European King still finished his meal. He returned to his own world with a set of accessories and gifts from his idols. Jiang Pengji didn't have the energy to care about how Salted Fish was doing at the moment.

"How is Shi Zhong's memory? Since he has a photographic memory, even if he doesn't have the blueprint, he should be able to write it down, right? "

Although they had recovered the blueprint, Shi Zhong had run back to the Nie Camp. Leaving this person alive would ultimately be a scourge.

"You don't have to worry too much about this. Let's not talk about whether or not Shi Zhong can restore the contents of the blueprint. Even if he can, how long will it take to mass produce them? Ci had just sent someone to interrogate the robber, and the robber confessed everything out of fear. He said that he had cut Shi Zhong's hand, cheek, collarbone, and shoulder. With such injuries, even if he didn't die, he would still be half-dead. If the injuries were any deeper … "

It was difficult for him to even hold a brush, so how could he draw a fine picture?

Jiang Pengji felt better after hearing that.

On second thought, she was suddenly curious about Nie Liang's reaction.

Shi Zhong, the chess piece, was completely useless. He went for wool and came home shorn. Even if Shi Zhong wasn't sent by Nie Liang, he was most likely very depressed.

Just as Jiang Pengji had guessed, Nie Liang was indeed very depressed at the moment. If he hadn't restrained his temper, he would probably have flown into a rage.

Wei Yong said apologetically, "I didn't do my job well. If I had been more cautious and sent someone to receive him earlier, perhaps …"

Nie Liang interrupted him and sighed in his heart. "Forget it. Even God is helping Liu Xi. What can we do? Shi Zhong didn't meet anyone who was pursuing him along the way, but he just had to meet a robber when he was crossing the mountain. I have to say — maybe this is fate. "

When luck was good, everything went smoothly. When luck was bad, even a sip of herbal tea would get stuck in one's teeth.

Wei Yong blamed himself incessantly.

This matter was his fault. If he had been more cautious and sent someone to receive Shi Zhong, it might have been a different situation.

Nie Liang asked again, "How is Shi Zhong's injury now?"

He remembered that Zi Shun had said that Shi Zhong had a photographic memory. It didn't matter if the drawing was lost. He could still write it down if he was alive.

Wei Yong sighed softly. "Not very good. The military doctor said that his right hand was cut by a hatchet. He won't be able to write for a while. The wound on his cheek is too deep. His left eye can't be saved. The wound on his left shoulder has spread to his collarbone. It's not easy to heal and it's very easy to rupture."

It had to be said that it was a miracle that Shi Zhong could come back alive. He had the heart but not the strength for other matters.

Nie Liang was silent for a long time.

However, the two of them didn't know Shi Zhong's determination to climb up.

If he couldn't write with his right hand, he would use his left hand. If his left eye was blind, he would only keep his right eye open. If he couldn't move the wound on his shoulder, he would lie down and draw …

He had endured humiliation for so many years before he finally got the perfect opportunity to be promoted. How could he give up halfway?

In fact, during the years he was undercover in the woodworking workshop, he had thought of defecting. However, the idea didn't last long. After all, the woodworking workshop was a low-level government office. Even if Jiang Pengji attached great importance to it, the people inside almost didn't participate in politics.

Zhang Ping, one of the three heads of the woodworking workshop, had worked there for two years, but that was because Jiang Pengji was short of talents.

Zhang Ping and the others enjoyed excellent treatment, but they didn't have any real power. Or rather, the woodworking workshop was a department that didn't have any power.

If Shi Zhong stayed there, no matter how hard he tried, he could only climb to the position of Zhang Ping and the others.

Without real power, what was the point of having a high position?

However, Shi Zhong was right-handed. He couldn't use his left hand to write. How could he draw exquisite and detailed drawings?

He didn't make any progress for a few days.

At that moment, Jiang Pengji had finished reorganizing. Several batches of supplies arrived one after another.

"It's not a solution to always be in a deadlock. We have to find a way to break through," Qiguan Rang said.

"Nie Liang refused to accept the challenge for several days. This is the fourth time he has put up a 'no challenge' sign."

Even though Nie Liang had put up a 'no challenge' sign, Jiang Pengji could still fight if she wanted to.

However, they were holed up in the camp. There were more than 200,000 troops in the camp. Jiang Pengji still had to defend Zhanjiang Pass. It was impossible for her to attack with all her might.

Therefore, she could only watch helplessly when they put up a 'no challenge' sign.

"There are only two ways to deal with such a situation. First, find trouble with them. Second, if there's no trouble, then create trouble. "

Qiguan Rang glanced at his lord from the corner of his eyes. She was the one with the most crooked ideas.

Someone suggested, "Why don't we try to lead the troops to attack at night?"

Jiang Pengji said, "A thousand people to sneak attack a camp with more than 200,000 troops? If we can't hurt them, we can only let them have a good dream. "

This idea was too bad.

However —

Let them have a good dream?

Nie Liang was now a patient. He probably couldn't stand the torment.

Bai Ning said, "I have an idea."

Jiang Pengji said, "Tell me about it."

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