A few days later, Liu She left with 20 sets of glass tea sets. Jiang Pengji saw him off outside the city.
"Lanting, you're 16 years old this year. Have you ever thought of revealing your true identity?"
Liu She looked at Jiang Pengji, who was riding on White's back, and said, "I'm not asking you to restore your identity now. I just want you to reveal some information to those close to you, in case they can't accept it. It's better to be prepared, just in case."
Jiang Pengji thought about it and said, "This matter doesn't have to be rushed."
"Oh?" Liu She did not understand.
Jiang Pengji said, "Huaiyu knows that I'm a girl. He's already accepted the most stubborn part. What's there for me to be afraid of? As for Xiaoyu and Wenzheng … Tsk tsk, they're not blind. In a year or two, I think a simple disguise won't be able to hide my daughter's characteristics. Let them suspect it themselves. It's better for them to discover it themselves than for me to say it myself. "
Jiang Pengji was clear about her own body. She had already evaluated Liu Xi's body.
She concluded that it would be too difficult to rely on binding to make her chest flat-chested in the future.
She couldn't possibly say that she had developed chest muscles, could she?
After thinking about it, she decided to restore her original identity when her power was slightly stronger and she conquered the whole of Fengyi County or even Wanzhou.
Even if Liu She hadn't reminded her, Jiang Pengji had the intention to slowly reveal her intentions.
Her chest was slowly beginning to develop. It was too uncomfortable to continue binding.
In order to release her cleavage and to breathe smoothly, she had to speed up her pace and build her power.
Liu She saw that she had her own plans and felt reassured. The father and daughter exchanged a few words, then he asked the horsekeeper to set off.
"Let's go."
Watching Liu She's carriage disappear from her sight, Jiang Pengji patted White. The beautiful little girl carried her back to the city.
The horse's hooves stomped on the ground. It was as fast as lightning, stirring up a cloud of dust.
While Xiangyang District was still under rapid construction, the outside world was already in a mess.
Although the Tsing Yi Army had been rejected twice by Jiang Pengji, they still had a great appeal among the uninformed people. In addition, the Dongqing court had adopted a laissez-faire measure against them. This also led to the two northern prefectures becoming a battlefield for the Tsing Yi Army and the Red Lotus Group.
There was not much difference between the two peasant forces that rose up in revolt, but as time passed, the Red Lotus Group gradually developed and strengthened, steadily suppressing the Tsing Yi Army. The reason was that the members of the Tsing Yi Army were bandits, while the Red Lotus Group was a group of bandits with beliefs and needs.
Was the Dongqing Emperor willing to let these peasants act like tyrants in his territory?
Of course, he was unwilling, and he even wished for nothing more than to capture all these wicked people, behead them, and exterminate their nine generations.
He had no choice but to allow the North to descend into chaos.
100,000 imperial guards escorting the entire royal family and the court officials to move the capital to Chenzhou was already very taxing. If the Tsing Yi Army or the Red Lotus Group were to harass and pursue them from behind, no one could guarantee the safety of the royal family and the important officials!
More importantly, the Dongqing Emperor would not allow his dignity as the Emperor to be trampled on like this.
Therefore, when two groups of peasants rose up in revolt in the north, the Dongqing Emperor simply turned a blind eye to it and allowed them to fight among themselves, restrain each other, and exhaust each other. It was a blessing in disguise for the team that moved the capital to Chenzhou. They traveled steadily and did not encounter too many disturbances along the way.
Now that more than three months had passed, the huge and bloated team finally stepped into the border of Chenzhou.
Calculating the time, they would reach the new capital in another seven or eight days. Everyone from top to bottom could not help but heave a sigh of relief.
At that moment, the Dongqing Emperor received news that almost made him vomit blood.
"Unfilial son!"
The Dongqing Emperor was so angry that his hands trembled. He slapped Wuma Jun hard, and his face tilted to one side.
Wuma Jun was called over by the Emperor. As soon as the father and son saw each other, he was slapped hard, and he was stunned.
Wuma Jun hated the Emperor to the core. He could not wait for the old man to die immediately, but he still had to put on a sad expression.
He knelt at the Emperor's feet sincerely and said with tears streaming down his face, "Father, I don't know what I did to make you so angry, but I still beg you to calm down. Don't harm your body because of me … Father, father …"
He cried sincerely and sorrowfully, but his eyes were filled with childish admiration for his father. His acting skills burst forth, moving the audience.
However, the Dongqing Emperor was full of anger now. How could he be fooled by Wuma Jun's performance?
The more Wuma Jun acted like this, the more disgusted he felt.
Therefore, he did not suppress his anger at all. He simply slapped Wuma Jun again so that both sides of his face were symmetrical.
"Bastard!"
When he spat out these two words, Wuma Jun's face turned pale. His eyes revealed a strong hatred.
"Father, I have no problem with you slapping me, but you have to let me know what I did wrong, right?"
Wuma Jun really hated the Emperor in front of him, but he yearned for the Emperor's unscrupulous supreme power. Look, if the man in front of him was not the Emperor, how could he casually slap him, trample on his dignity, and disregard his character?
It was all because the man in front of him was the Emperor!
At that moment, his inner obsession with the Emperor's power climbed to the peak.
"What did you do wrong? Haha, you bastard, what right do you have to ask me what did you do wrong? "
The Dongqing Emperor was so angry that he wanted to laugh at his stupid son. He was handsome, but why was he so stupid?
Did he really think that he was the only smart person in the world?
"Let me ask you, why was Prince Changshou able to take my transfer order and leave Zhangzhou with his troops to Chenzhou? This man has the ambition of a wolf. Are you blind that you didn't see it? Once he shed all pretense of cordiality, both you and I will die without a burial place! "
Without the Emperor's decree, Prince Changshou would not have been able to pass through all the checkpoints without losing a single soldier.
The son in front of him really made him feel cold.
Wuma Jun's expression changed. He thought of something and asked in surprise, "Uncle, you brought your troops out of your fief?"
The Dongqing Emperor laughed coldly.
"Yes, 150,000 soldiers and horses were only two days' journey from here. If it weren't for the fact that I had a lot of trusted subordinates who kept an eye out and sent this matter to me as quickly as possible, would I have to wait until the day my head falls to the ground to find out what kind of good things you have done behind my back? "
Wuma Jun's face turned pale. "Father, I did not do this."
The Dongqing Emperor was furious. He lifted his foot and kicked Wuma Jun's heart. "Bastard, how dare you quibble!"
He had obviously used his strength to kick his son until he fainted.
The Dongqing Emperor took a breath and calmed down a little. He raised his hand and asked the medical officer to examine Wuma Jun.
Perhaps because he had been too angry recently, the wrinkles on the Emperor's face became more obvious and made him look older.
"Jun 'er, don't be sad. I will give you children in the future … many, many children …"
The Emperor sat on the side of the bed and looked at the pale-faced woman lying on the bed. Her originally beautiful face was now pale and weak, making one feel pity for her. He comforted her, "You're a fool. Why didn't you discuss such an important matter with me?"
Huijun turned sideways. Her tears flowed silently. She looked very pitiful.
Her eyes were misty with tears. She looked at herself and said, "You and the Fourth Prince are father and son. I am just a stubborn person. No matter how deep my relationship with Your Majesty is, how can it be deeper than the relationship between Your Majesty and the Fourth Prince? "
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