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Chapter 953

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The world's situation was treacherous.

Jiang Pengji didn't have the time to care about other families' affairs. She focused on guarding her own territory.

After forcing the Northern Borderline soldiers to retreat, she ordered Fu Wang to hang the second prince on the city wall for eight hours every day.

The second prince hung a wooden plate around his neck with the words "Prince of the Northern Borderline" written on it.

Anyone who passed by the city gate could see the content on the wooden plate.

She used this method to retaliate for the humiliation the Northern Borderline inflicted on Dongqing and Jiang Pengji.

To prevent the second prince from freezing or dying of illness, Jiang Pengji prepared a doctor with excellent medical skills and enough clothes to keep him warm.

"Don't worry, I will let you live well until the day I go to war!"

She felt that she had the potential to be a vicious supporting female character.

The second prince struggled and cursed her in a hoarse voice.

"Liu Xi, how dare you treat me like this … When the Northern Borderline army arrives, you will die a horrible death!"

"I don't know if I will die a horrible death, but you will definitely die a horrible death. If you have the guts, bite your tongue and commit suicide. "

Looking at the second prince's frightened eyes, he was the living embodiment of a male protagonist who was bullied by a vicious supporting female character.

Jiang Pengji's heart was filled with malice.

Bah!

She couldn't be led astray by the streamer.

For some reason, the streamer liked to pair up the scholars and generals under Jiang Pengji. He even wrote a lot of flirtatious jokes. She was bored and watched to kill time. The more she watched, the worse it got. She felt like she was poisoned.

Every time she saw Fu Wang, Li Yun, Qiguan Rang, or Feng Zhen come closer, the jokes from the audience automatically appeared in her mind.

The adults didn't escape. Even Feng Yi and Changsheng, who were far away in Wanzhou, were not spared.

However …

Host V: Don't make up stories about Zixiao. Do whatever you want.

Look, she's a good lord who loves her subordinates.

Jiang Pengji couldn't help but give herself a thumbs up.

The streaming room was jubilant and relaxed, but reality was not optimistic.

When the Northern Borderline received news of the second prince being captured and humiliated, the king was furious and the imperial court was shaken.

"I don't have such an unfilial son. Get lost. Do you really think I don't know that all of you are coveting my throne?"

Upon receiving the news, the king of the Northern Borderline was so angry that he fainted. He seemed to have aged a few years after he woke up.

Looking at his son who was surrounding his bed, he was so angry that his fingers were trembling.

He thought that the reason why the second prince volunteered to guard the three cities of Shangyu was because of his filial piety, but he never thought that this unfilial son had other plans.

"You all want to die alone, don't you!!!"

He had never expected that his second son would be able to raise an army of twenty thousand right under his nose!

If his second son hadn't been so greedy as to steal Liu Xi's granary and turned around to force him to abdicate, wouldn't he have been dead by now?

As soon as this thought popped up in his mind, he could not help but start a series of conspiracy theories.

At this moment, he was not sad that his son had fallen into the hands of the enemy and suffered inhumane treatment. Instead, he was secretly happy.

His second son, who wielded 20,000 troops, was simply a thorn in his side.

Now that it had been removed, he felt much better.

The King of the Northern Borderline took the opportunity to harshly beat his remaining eight sons.

After a few violent bouts of illness, his body was on the verge of collapse.

The Second Prince's actions this time crossed the line. The King of the Northern Borderline was terrified and guarded against his sons as if they were thieves.

"Royal Father, I don't dare. Please don't be angry and take care of yourself … "

The princes fought to be the first to express their opinions, their faces full of fear.

Their acting skills were superb. It would be a waste if they were not given an Oscar.

Faced with the King of the Northern Borderline's harsh words, it did not matter what the other princes thought, but they had to put on the appearance of filial piety.

The Fourth Prince was scolded harshly, but he was secretly overjoyed.

It was all because of him that the Second Prince had fallen to such a state.

He knew that the Second Prince had a lot of private soldiers, but he did not expect it to be to this extent.

A total of twenty thousand elites. If the other party directly forced him to abdicate, the throne would definitely belong to him. How could he even have a chance?

"Mr. Sun, you have a divine foresight. You have calculated every possibility. You are really the reincarnation of Prime Minister Huangfu."

Prime Minister Huangfu of the Xia Dynasty had destroyed the Qiangwu tribe's ambition to rule the Central Plains. To them, Prime Minister Huangfu was the most intelligent person. The Fourth Prince compared Sun Wen to him, which showed how much he admired him.

"Your Highness, you flatter me."

Although he was speaking modestly, Sun Wen actually accepted the Fourth Prince's bow.

The Fourth Prince said, "Sir, although the Second Prince has been eliminated, there are still others eyeing him. Sir, you have to help me."

"Don't worry, Your Highness. I have a plan to eliminate the First Prince."

The Fourth Prince suddenly thought of the trick that Sun Wen asked him to do.

He asked the First Prince's men to kill the Second Prince's patrolling soldiers, which led to the Second Prince's radical attack on the granary.

If they were to frame him — — -

"Sir, you mean …"

Sun Wen said with a smile, "Although they are the Second Prince's private soldiers, they are still the elites of the Northern Borderline. Now, they have been swallowed by Liu Xi without saying a word. Not only did it damage the Northern Borderline's reputation, but it also greatly damaged the morale of the Northern Borderline and weakened their armed forces. When the King's anger subsides, he will be distressed by the loss of twenty thousand. Your Highness, why don't you choose a good time to mention this matter? If the King knew that the First Prince is an insider and has been secretly harming the other princes, I don't know how sad and disappointed he would be. "

The Fourth Prince's heart skipped a beat and a fierce look flashed across his eyes.

"Sir, you are right."

Without the Second Prince, there was still the First Prince of noble birth.

As long as the First Prince was eliminated, it would be much easier to deal with the other brothers.

Under Sun Wen's instigation, the princes of the Northern Borderline fought fiercely.

A month later, the King of the Northern Borderline fainted from anger again.

The First Prince was stunned by the Flying Pot. Even if he opened his mouth wide, he could not defend himself.

The King of the Northern Borderline was already on guard against his sons. He simply took the opportunity to cripple his eldest son.

In just two months, his eldest son was crippled, and his second son was crippled by Jiang Pengji.

Before he could catch his breath, he appointed Wu Liba, the wise man of the Northern Borderline, as an envoy to Dongqing.

It seemed like he wanted an explanation, but in fact, it was for an alliance and reconciliation.

The current Northern Borderline could not withstand a large-scale war. He had to think of a way to scare Jiang Pengji so that she would not dare to send troops to the Northern Borderline.

As long as these two years passed and the Northern Borderline recovered a little, he could find Jiang Pengji to settle this blood debt.

He had crippled one of his sons and killed twenty thousand of his elites. Liu Xi must pay with his blood!

Wu Liba carried a heavy responsibility and planned to use his glib tongue to persuade Jiang Pengji.

"Oh? A gift from the magistrate of Liuzhou? "

In order to regain the trust of the King of the Northern Borderline, Wu Liba took the initiative to undertake the heavy responsibility of being an envoy.

Along the way, he made various assumptions and countermeasures.

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