This life was interesting. Not only did Han Yu's fate change, but he also avoided the tragedy of almost exterminating his family. Even Fu Wang entered the lord's tent ahead of time. Wei Ci searched through Fu Wang's memories in his mind. He only remembered that he was a strong, burly, and energetic martial artist.
It would have been better if Wei Ci hadn't mentioned it. Xu Ke's brows furrowed tightly.
"According to what Zixiao said, Fu Wang is not a good person … I'm afraid he can't be put in an important position."
Xu Ke's influence on Fu Wang fell into the negatives. A person who could not guarantee his loyalty was a potential traitor.
Wei Ci smiled and said, "Xiaoyu's words are wrong. Not only will the lord not let Fu Wang be idle, but she will put him in an important position."
Xu Ke couldn't help but say, "But didn't Zixiao say that Fu Wang …"
He usually stayed silent, but once the lord's power was weak, he would pounce and bite back. How could such an ingrate be used?
Wei Ci's smile disappeared. His eyes were bright and full of confidence. He said, "The lord can subdue this wolf. Xiaoyu should be rest assured."
Xu Ke was speechless when he heard this.
Wei Ci continued, "Don't be fooled by Fu Wang's rough personality. He is very meticulous and is best at capturing the emotions of others. If Xiaoyu has a grudge against him, he will know. He might not say it on the surface, but he might have a knot in his heart … He is a newly surrendered general and has only been with the lord for a short time. He is not loyal. If he feels that he is being targeted, I'm afraid it will be more difficult to deal with him. "
Xu Ke frowned. He understood Wei Ci's worries and could only say, "I will take note of this."
The new company still needed a period of probation to recruit people. In this era, Fu Wang was also a newcomer who needed to be observed.
As an old man, Xu Ke had the obligation to mediate internal conflicts. Even if they were not a family, at least they could not have unresolvable filth.
Wei Ci knew the burden on Xu Ke's shoulders. He patted him on the shoulder and comforted him. "You will know when you meet him."
Xu Ke nodded.
As the magistrate of Chongzhou, Liu She and Jiang Pengji did not take the same route to Wanzhou. The father and daughter separated halfway.
When Jiang Pengji went to the alliance meeting, she only had a little more than 10,000. When she came back, she had nearly 20,000. The newly added soldiers were all elites.
Yes, Fu Wang had surrendered. As for the details of his surrender, I won't go into too much detail. It can be summed up in a few sentences —
What if a surrendered general doesn't surrender?
Just a beating would do!
What if a beating was still not enough?
Beat him up again!
Fu Wang boasted that his martial prowess was the best in the world, but he was captured by Dian Yan in his carelessness. When his injuries were more or less healed, he found out how he had knelt down — he had mistakenly ingested a large amount of sleeping grass. Fu Wang scratched his ears and cheeks, unable to figure out how he had mistakenly ingested sleeping grass to the point of making a mistake on the battlefield.
Sleeping Grass did not grow anywhere. Most of them grew in the Cangzhou Grasslands and were rarely seen in other places.
In other words, the origin of the sleeping grass that Fu Wang ate was very suspicious.
Adhering to the principle that even if he were to die, he had to die knowing the truth. Fu Wang went to find out the truth.
However, the truth was too cruel. After he found out, he was dumbfounded.
"Heh, lust is like a knife above your head."
Jiang Pengji mocked mercilessly. She used her body and spirit to attack Fu Wang.
With this lesson, Fu Wang probably wouldn't dare to have any romantic affairs while marching in the army.
In fact, if Fu Wang hadn't been too arrogant and believed that he would definitely win this round, he wouldn't have fallen for Huijun's honey trap.
Fu Wang felt that he needed some time alone.
After a moment of silence, he asked Jiang Pengji, "What about the lady from that day?"
Jiang Pengji snorted coldly. She felt that Fu Wang hadn't been tortured enough. He was still thinking about the beauty.
"Why are you asking this?" Jiang Pengji glanced at Fu Wang coldly and nobly. It was one thing for this guy to pledge allegiance, but it was another for him to covet Huijun. In short, she wouldn't let Huijun continue to sacrifice herself. Her priority was to throw Fu Wang, the wolf, out of the sheep pen.
Fu Wang said, "A day as husband and wife means a hundred days of love …"
Jiang Pengji was speechless.
Before she could react, the audience in the streaming room added fuel to the fire. The bullet screen was unusually meaningful.
Mo Lingyin: "A day as husband and wife means a hundred days of love … Is the" day "in this pervert's words a verb or a noun?"
Late Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder: "Whether it's a verb or a noun, this wolf wants to covet this lady. I can't tolerate it. Continue to beat him!"
Jiuyue Shengge: "I absolutely can't tolerate it."
Jiang Pengji took a deep breath. She looked at Fu Wang and called him by his surname and courtesy name. "Fu Zhengtu, that's my personal maid."
In the aristocratic families, personal maids were mostly reserved concubines of their male masters. If there were no accidents, most of them would be taken in.
Fu Wang was surprised for a moment. His expression became a little ugly. He immediately slapped his forehead and said, "My lord, you're not a woman?"
If Jiang Pengji was a man, her words would be a warning to Fu Wang not to covet a woman who didn't belong to him.
But his lord was a woman. Fu Wang was still very upright. Only men and women could have a future. Women and women had a pure relationship.
Jiang Pengji retorted, "Can you beat me?"
Don't talk nonsense if you can't beat me!
Fu Wang was speechless.
If he still didn't understand, he wouldn't have lived until now.
His lord was protecting Huijun. She didn't want him to have any further involvement with her.
Fu Wang felt a tightness in his chest. There was an indescribable discomfort in his heart. He wanted nothing more than to vent his anger violently.
"What a coincidence … My lord, please give me some pointers!"
Fu Wang issued a challenge to Jiang Pengji. Yang Si and Feng Zhen, who had rushed over after hearing the news, looked helpless.
Compared to their helplessness, the other soldiers seemed to be on steroids. They surrounded a huge field and watched the fight.
Fighting easily made one's adrenaline soar, not to mention that both parties were good at martial arts.
Seeing that the fight between the two was getting more and more exciting, the situation was getting more and more intense, the surrounding soldiers lost their composure. One by one, they shouted and cheered. Fu Wang's old subordinates naturally supported their general, but Jiang Pengji also had a group of die-hard fans. When the fight between the two reached its climax, the cheers and cheers of the soldiers resounded through the sky. They were so noisy that even the guards outside the tent could hear them. The atmosphere was extremely lively.
To outsiders, Fu Wang and his lord were evenly matched. It was very intense. As the person involved, Fu Wang had an unspeakable bitterness.
He could feel that his opponent hadn't used her full strength at all. She looked tired and sweaty, but she looked like she was at ease.
The feeling of punching with all her strength but hitting cotton was not a good one.
Why didn't Jiang Pengji defeat Fu Wang? Instead, she was evenly matched with him.
Firstly, Fu Wang's reputation among his old subordinates was too high. As long as Jiang Pengji fought to a draw with him, it would be enough to earn the favor of the surrendered soldiers.
Secondly, by the same logic, if she easily won against Fu Wang, his old subordinates would definitely feel uncomfortable. They might even reject her.
The current size was just right. She could publicize Jiang Pengji's reputation and make the surrendered soldiers accept her. At the same time, she could preserve Fu Wang's reputation.
Fu Wang was carelessly punched twice in the face. There was blood at the corner of his mouth and his eyes were bruised.
Huijun was embroidering children's shoes in a low-key manner in the tent. When she heard the thunderous cheers outside, she could not help but look around curiously.
"What happened outside?"
"My lord and General Fu are fighting."
"They're fighting?" Huijun rolled her eyes and asked, "I heard that General Fu is brave and good at fighting. Is my lord injured?"
The person replied, "My lord suffered some minor injuries, but it's not a big deal."
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