Before he even got close, he could smell the strong scent of alcohol on Jiang Pengji.
"Why did my lord drink so much?"
She said, "Huang Song is here. If I don't accept the wine that was delivered to my doorstep, wouldn't it be a great loss?"
Feng Zhen nodded and didn't dwell on this topic. He didn't come to listen to his lord talk about how he had taken advantage of her.
"My lord, you should quickly go to the drill ground. Hanmei has gotten into an argument with someone."
Hanmei?
Got into an argument with someone?
She knew every word of this sentence, but when put together, she couldn't understand it.
"Hanmei has such a good temper, why would he get into an argument with someone for no reason? And it even went to the drill ground? "
Li Yun was known as a little angel. When they heard that he had gotten into an argument, many people's first reaction was that the other party had a nasty mouth and was the one who provoked him first.
Although Jiang Pengji wasn't blind, she was still biased towards her own people.
Li Yun was the group's favorite. He was equally good-looking as Wei Ci.
If Jiang Pengji wasn't biased towards her own people, would she be biased towards outsiders who bullied them?
Feng Zhen didn't seem to be anxious. Obviously, this matter wasn't serious.
"This can't be explained in a short time. My lord, let's talk as we walk."
Feng Zhen was afraid that Li Yun would be at a disadvantage, so he hurried over to ask for help.
His lord's combat ability was off the charts. How could ordinary people fight against her?
At that moment, Feng Zhen completely forgot that his lord was a girl.
When he finally realized it, his expression was a little conflicted.
It wasn't that he didn't want to remember his lord's gender, but his lord's actions were too manly. It was too much of an act.
Jiang Pengji didn't say much and said, "Lead the way!"
The camp hadn't been set up yet, and she didn't have a drill ground here. The drill ground that Feng Zhen mentioned was in the camp of another power.
Along the way, Jiang Pengji saw that the tents were arranged neatly. The soldiers looked imposing and had the aura of a valiant army.
She swept her gaze across and frowned slightly.
"These people are from the south, right? Look at them, they seem to be good swimmers. "
Feng Zhen was already familiar with Jiang Pengji's observation skills, so he wasn't surprised.
"My lord is wise. This is the camp of the military chief of Zhangzhou's Dongmen County. These people are all elite soldiers who are proficient in land and water. I heard that this person has 10,000 elites under him, and they are all able to fight in the waves. Once he's in the water, he'll be able to take on ten opponents at once … "
When Jiang Pengji heard this, she stopped in her tracks and turned her head to look at Feng Zhen.
"Don't you know that Yang Jian is being ostracized?"
Feng Zhen smiled. "Becoming enemies is not becoming friends. Outsiders can't find fault with it."
Jiang Pengji had some suspicions. Could it be that Feng Zhen had purposely asked Li Yun to scam him?
Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that they had a conflict with Yang Jian's people?
Feng Zhen understood Jiang Pengji's expression and said righteously, "My lord, there are very few people in this world who are as open and aboveboard as I am. Why would I deliberately set up a trap to frame others? Even if I had such intentions, I wouldn't have chosen Han Mei. That brat lacked a heart and wasn't suited for this kind of heart-wrenching work. This time, it was truly a coincidence. If my lord doesn't believe me, I have nothing to say. "
Who would believe it!
Jiang Pengji whispered to him.
"I can't believe everything you say, but I can't ignore it either. Tell me, what are you planning? "
Feng Zhen shamelessly agreed, not feeling the slightest bit ashamed.
"My lord is participating in the alliance meeting for business and for talents … Business has yet to materialize, but talents should be put on the agenda."
Jiang Pengji said, "Then tell me, who have you taken a fancy to?"
"Yang Jian has a centurion under his command. His appearance is a little … ugly, a little unique … but his appearance isn't a problem. What's more important is that he's an excellent swimmer. I secretly watched him train his troops and discovered that he has a lot of ideas and is quick-witted. His training methods are different from ordinary people and can't be considered mainstream … plus, his appearance isn't good, so he hasn't been put in an important position."
Feng Zhen tucked his hands into his sleeves. He was so cold that he wanted to shiver, but he still held on.
Seeing this, Jiang Pengji tossed her hot water bottle to him to warm his hands.
"You're a man, but you're even more delicate than a young lady."
Feng Zhen said, "More delicate than a young lady? That depends on who that young lady is. "
His lord was bold and unrestrained. Was there a man in this world who was more manly than her?
After a while, Feng Zhen asked her hesitantly, "Would my lord despise someone for being ugly?"
If she neglected a talent because of his appearance, Feng Zhen was worried that it would incur resentment.
Hearing this, Jiang Pengji snorted.
"Have I ever despised you?"
Feng Zhen was speechless.
Damn, he couldn't go on like this!
"I'm asking a serious question! If my lord doesn't despise that person's ugly appearance, I'll find him for you. "
Jiang Pengji also answered seriously, "For your lord, those who have limbs, brains, and can work are people. Can being good-looking be used to make a living? As for those who are good-looking but are as mentally retarded as three-year-olds, they're not even worthy of being a pretty face! Speaking of good-looking, who can be more pleasing to the eye than Zixiao? If you think that person is useful, you can try to get in touch with him. But you have to consider Yang Jian's opinion, lest you become enemies. "
For her, appearance had never been a plus.
Good-looking people were pleasing to the eye, but if they weren't practical, she would reject them.
Beauties who couldn't work and weren't as beautiful as Wei Ci were useless vases to her. They even took up space.
With Jiang Pengji's affirmation, Feng Zhen calmed down and thought about how to abduct a talent.
Jiang Pengji thought of a detail and asked Feng Zhen.
"Although troop training isn't a secret, not everyone can watch it. How did you sneak into Yang Jian's camp?"
If she couldn't sneak into Yang Jian's camp, how could she watch him train his troops? How could she discover talents?
Feng Zhen casually said, "You know what it means to be a good friend."
Jiang Pengji then remembered that Feng Zhen was also from Zhangzhou's Anshan County.
Anshan County and Dongmen County bordered each other. Feng Zhen had no boundaries. Every day, he was either drinking in the tavern, gambling in the casino, hugging the courtesans in the brothel, or fooling around with his friends. Therefore, Feng Zhen had a wide variety of friends. It wasn't strange that he had a member of the Jian tribe among them. Jiang Pengji was speechless. Feng Zhen wasn't ashamed of it. Instead, he felt proud. He had friends all over the world. Was he afraid?
Jiang Pengji crossed her arms. "That's a pity. Just now, Huang Song brought Cheng Jing to visit. "
Cheng Jing and Feng Zhen were friends. They got to know each other through Wei Ci.
Although they hadn't met, they admired each other's talents and appreciated each other's talents.
In more modern terms, they were pen pals. They hadn't met in person yet.
Hearing Cheng Jing's name, Feng Zhen's expression changed slightly.
He said, "He won't run away. There's no hurry to meet him."
As they spoke, the two arrived at the drill ground.
The edge of the drill ground was surrounded by three layers of people. Shouts and shouts could be heard from the crowd, their voices like thunder.
"General, defeat him!"
"General is mighty!"
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