To avoid being cursed, even if Jiang Pengji disliked the two of them, she could not kill them with one slash.
However, she could not kill them herself, but it did not mean that she could not kill them with a borrowed knife.
Whether it was the ambition that the two of them showed or their coveting of Wei Ci and herself, Jiang Pengji could not tolerate them.
Before that, Jiang Pengji wanted to see the unlucky Ou Huang, who had suffered a lot this time.
"I actually saw a live streamer … Is it okay for you to see me like this?" The Ou Huang looked left and right and found that there was no one else around except him and Jiang Pengji. He then felt relieved. "Streamer, your Zixiao is too jealous. It's over if he sees us."
"Zixiao has always been kind. He's not as scary as you say."
"Your fan filter for Ci and beauty is as thick as Earth's."
Although Wei Ci did not appear many times, the salted fish army was not blind.
As the saying goes, the onlookers see the game more clearly. The salted fish army thought that they knew Wei Ci's nature better than Jiang Pengji.
It was a case of cutting black and white!
Jiang Pengji turned over and jumped off the beam. She smiled and took out a bag of pastries from her sleeve. It was a treat for the children.
"Eh, I thought it would be an expensive gift, such as gold, silver, or jewelry." The Ou Huang laughed and joked, "At least it's a collection of autographs from the little princess under your account. Only such things have a commemorative value. You only give me a bag of pastries. It'll be gone after I eat it."
Jiang Pengji said, "I'm not single. Zixiao still depends on me to support him. How can I have so much spare money?"
The Ou Huang could not help but cover his face and said, "Is this the live version of dog food? The sour smell of love makes me so jealous that I feel like I'm about to explode. "
Twelve hours passed quickly, and the Lucky Emperor did not stay for too long.
That night, the Ou Huang posted the gifts from Jiang Pengji on Weibo.
Due to the limitations of the production process, the pastries did not look exquisite, but it did not affect their taste at all. Some people were envious, while others argued. They sourly said that Jiang Pengji was stingy. She was the most powerful feudal lord, but she only gave him a bag of pastries.
Did she think that everyone had never eaten pastries since they were young? Could ancient craftsmanship compare to modern times?
Jiang Pengji was considered to have a third of the people in the world. Giving some gold, silver, and jewelry was like giving a grain of sand to a mountain.
Stingy!
Faced with these anti-fans' comments, Lucky King posted another Weibo post.
Gao Gao Pengci CP Big Flag: "I don't think the value of the gift lies in how much it can be sold for or how much profit it can make. The purpose of Dream of a Thousand Years is not to let everyone travel back in time to make money. The most important thing is the experience. That is the real value." The host was a very nice person. Although she only sent pastries, she sent them personally. In addition, the host is a considerate person. I will never regret being a fan of her in this life.
There was also a mosaic on the Weibo post.
It turned out that there was a short letter in the package of the pastry.
The gist of it was that she remembered that Ou Huang had left a message on the bullet screen, saying that she was worried about not being able to find a job after graduating next year. Jiang Pengji knew that Ou Huang majored in wheaten food, so she specially looked for a few ancient recipes for making local desserts and snacks in Zhangzhou. It might help her start a business.
At the end, he even added, "Don't be lost, the future is yet to come." Seeing this, the group of anti-fans shut up.
"It must be fake …"
Someone could not help but mutter.
There were five million viewers in the streaming room every day, and there were tens of millions of bullet screen comments. How could she remember what Ou Huang had said? Not only did she remember, but she also prepared the best gift. It was true that gold, silver, and jewelry could bring Ou Huang huge profits in a short period of time, but it also meant that he would lose his motivation and passion for life. It was better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish. Helping Ou Huang start a business was also very considerate.
The group of salted fish were moved to tears. Meeting such a flirtatious person was going to make them gay for the rest of their lives.
Jiang Pengji did not take it to heart. Or perhaps, it was nothing more than normal for her.
"How did the two princes of Xichang react?"
Of all people, they had their eyes on the flesh that she was protecting. Did they really think that Jiang Pengji was a broad-minded person?
The servant reported truthfully.
The Xichang Emperor's concubine and the prince retreated in embarrassment. The more they thought about it, the more upset they felt.
Even after racking their brains, they did not expect that Liu Lanting was a pervert with a fetish for erotic lenses.
"Brother, think of a way. Do you really want me to give myself to this person?"
The Xichang Emperor's concubine did not mind marrying an official, but she did mind marrying a woman. Just the thought of physical contact made her nauseous.
The Xichang Emperor's mind was in a whirl. He did not believe that his charm as a man could not compare to his sister's.
"If you don't obey, will Liu Xi let us go?"
The Xichang Emperor's concubine's face turned pale, but she did not dare to act recklessly.
The prince said, "It doesn't matter whether Liu Xi is a man or a woman. What's important is that he has power and has troops. Who in the world is not afraid of him? If you can win her favor, Imperial Father will be able to use her troops to eradicate the traitors and successfully restore the country! When that time comes, you will have the support of Xichang. Liu Xi will make you an official because of this. What are you not willing to do? "
The Emperor's concubine said, "How can two women give birth to a child?"
The prince said, "After you win her over, you can arrange for someone else to help you secure her favor in the future."
The brother and sister had different thoughts. Jiang Pengji listened to them and laughed so hard that she almost choked.
"These two siblings are really too interesting. They've only been here for a short while, but I've already laughed a few times." Jiang Pengji said, "They are indeed the children of the proper palace. They are very familiar with the basic operations and procedures of palace intrigue. If I wasn't the person involved, I would have believed them. "
However, no matter how interesting they were, they could not be an eyesore.
Jiang Pengji was busy fighting the An Cui of Nansheng. How would she have the time to waste on these two naive children?
The next day, just as the Emperor's concubine had made up her mind to agree to Jiang Pengji's request, the latter went back on her word. The reason was also very honorable. She was about to fight the An Cui and did not have extra troops and money to send on an expedition to Xichang. They came at the wrong time.
The Xichang Emperor's concubine's face turned pale. The Emperor's concubine was so angry that she almost vomited blood.
However, Jiang Pengji rejected them openly. There was no room for negotiation. They could only accept reality.
The Emperor's concubine suspected that Jiang Pengji was angry because she could not have her. However, when she tactfully suggested that she was willing to serve Jiang Pengji, the latter actually feigned ignorance and rejected her with a straight face. This made the Emperor's concubine lose face. She was embarrassed and angry.
They came in a hurry and left in a hurry.
When the Xichang Emperor's concubine left, Jiang Pengji gave them a batch of money. It was enough for them to return to Xichang.
However, would they go back obediently?
Of course not. According to their private inquiries, Jiang Pengji was extremely fearful of An Cui. There were faint signs that she was not his match.
If Jiang Pengji was unwilling to send troops, then they would turn around and ask An Cui for help!
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