Sun Wen bowed in a serious manner.
"Your subject, Sun Wen, greets my lord."
It was rather uncomfortable for him to bow to a woman who was a few years younger than his own son.
Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "Zaidao, you must be tired from the journey. Did you sleep well last night?"
Sun Wen's expression did not change, but he felt indescribable in his heart. How many years had it been since someone called him that?
"Very well. Thank you for your concern, my lord."
Although Jiang Pengji could not do such a thing, she would not mistreat her own people.
As a nouveau riche, she had always been extremely generous.
Sun Wen had not yet arrived in Chongzhou, but she had already prepared a large number of rewards.
"Zaidao has worked hard and made great contributions. It was not easy for him to return safely from the dangerous northern borderline. Today, I should hold a banquet to welcome you."
Sun Wen said a few humble words before thanking her.
Today was not only Jiang Pengji's first time seeing Sun Wen, but it was also the first time the viewers in the streaming room saw the legendary "Prince Charming Grandpa Sun."
Qihua Zhiqiu: "Hey, I thought Prince Charming Sun was very old, but he's clearly a middle-aged uncle."
Sun Wen lived a happy life in the northern borderline. From his appearance, he did not seem to be much different from his age.
He was clearly a man in his early forties, at the age when his charm was at its peak, but he was already a grandpa?
How could the superstar celebrities, who had only gotten married and become fathers in their fifties, endure this? "
The Fairy Queen's Crimson: "Thumbs up. You are indeed a streamer who has a face complex. You gather handsome men, and none of them are ugly."
It was not that Sun Wen was good-looking. His facial features could only be considered a straight face, but with his temperament, his charm increased greatly.
Temperament was something that could not be touched or seen, but it definitely existed.
Zuiyun Catyao: "To the commenter above, if you say that, Qi Kuang and the rest will be heartbroken."
Mingxing Zhu: "Congratulations to the streamer for obtaining another think tank!"
Yinyuejia Zhuge Qinmo: "A group of superficial fans. Am I the only one who noticed that a storm is brewing?"
Guicai Guofengxiao: "Sun Wen is a multi-faceted spy that Wei Ci sent to the northern borderline. Now that he has returned safely, it means that the situation in the northern borderline has reached Wei Ci's initial expectations. Perhaps the northern borderline is already crippled … The streamer can sharpen her knife to conquer the northern borderline after spring."
Big shots were big shots. Their questions always went straight to the heart of the matter. The idle spectators could only join in the fun.
Just as the big boss in the streaming room analyzed, Jiang Pengji's sword was hungry and thirsty.
She introduced Feng Zhen and Qiguan Rang to Sun Wen. On the surface, the three of them seemed to be getting along well.
Jiang Pengji had already decided to let the three of them and Wei Ci lead the battle at the North borderline. The other strategists would guard the rear to resist any possible sneak attacks.
She wasn't worried about Wei Ci, but she was worried that Feng Zhen and Sun Wen wouldn't get along.
From the looks of it now, she no longer had to worry.
She inquired about the situation in the North Borderline in detail, and Sun Wen answered them one by one.
After a while, Sun Wen stepped out of the ranks, raised a brocade box with both hands, and said in a clear voice, "I have something to offer my lord —"
Jiang Pengji took it with a smile and opened the box. There was a thin piece of paper inside.
Seeing Jiang Pengji take it with her bare hands, someone in the audience sent a bullet screen.
Ye Wu Yan Ling: "If the paper was smeared with poison, it would be a miracle. Sun Wen is probably the most successful super spy."
As it turned out, a brain hole was still a brain hole.
Jiang Pengji took out the piece of paper and carefully unfolded it. A complete map of the North borderline was drawn on it!
Sun Wen said, "This is the map of the North borderline. On it are the locations of each tribe, the oases, and the general distribution of their military forces."
His words shocked Feng Zhen so much that he jumped up. Qiguan Rang's reaction was still considered calm, but he also tightened his grip on the handle of his fan.
The map of the North borderline?
"Good, good, good …" Jiang Pengji was overjoyed. She said "good" three times in a row. She smiled and said, "Zaidao is indeed my Lü Shang!"
In order to attract Wei Ci's attention, Sun Wen had called himself Lü Shang. Now that he had received such an evaluation from Jiang Pengji, he didn't really boast too much.
The streaming room was also in an uproar.
Yusui Jieyou: "My Prince Sun is amazing. You can be called the strongest 007 of the generation! Even 007 is not as good as you! "
How could he not be good?
He was ordered to go undercover in the North borderline in the face of danger. Not only did he play the North borderline in the palm of his hand, but he also took away their war secrets after he escaped unscathed.
He was so good that he could fly to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun!
Feng's Remembrance: "I've decided. Idol Sun is my idol. I'm going to be his fan."
Taste of Chili Sticks: "Does Sun Lan Lan still need a grandmother?"
A large wave of fans swarmed toward Sun Wen.
In an instant, his popularity shot up to the top, easily establishing his position in Jiang Pengji's heart.
Ancient communication technology was backward, and information and intelligence could determine the outcome of a war.
It could be said that whoever had the advantage of intelligence would be the dominant party in the war.
Sun Wen bowed in a neither servile nor overbearing manner and returned to his seat.
He looked calm, but he was actually overwhelmed with emotions. He was so excited that his palms were sweaty.
He had achieved the effect he wanted. He had not wasted the huge risk he had taken to steal the intelligence.
Just this contribution alone was enough to guarantee Lan Lan a high position and wealth for the rest of her life.
Parents loved their children, and they had far-reaching plans. His grandfather was the same.
He was Lan Lan's last closest relative in the world. If he did not plan for Lan Lan, who else would take care of this poor child?
Feng Zhen was speechless. He secretly asked Qiguan Rang, "Where did Wei Zixiao find such a demon?"
What kind of late bloomer was this? Whose late bloomer could be so terrifying?
"Didn't you say that Sun Zaidao came looking for them himself?" Qiguan Rang replied in a low voice, "I should say that the Nie family of Zhongzhao provoked a demon … No matter what, it's beneficial for us … With Sun Wen's help, it's not impossible to conquer the northern borderline."
From Wei Ci, they knew that Sun Wen had fallen to such a state because of the Nie family of Zhongzhao.
If Sun Wen was really an ordinary old man, it would have been fine, but he was a late bloomer. He could easily plot against the Nie family.
Little did they know that Sun Wen was supposed to be the most intelligent person in the Nie family's camp.
Feng Zhen secretly broke into a cold sweat for the Nie family.
Based on Sun Wen's determination to plot for his grandson, he must have cherished his family very much.
The Nie family had destroyed his family. If he had the chance, would Sun Wen let go of his enemies?
Absolutely not!
Although she had received the confidential documents, Jiang Pengji did not immediately gather people to discuss military affairs. Instead, she sent people to prepare a welcoming banquet.
Sun Wen had just arrived. He knew no one but Wei Ci, but that did not prevent him from quickly becoming familiar with Feng Zhen and the others.
Smart people always had a lot to talk about, even if Sun Wen was a generation older than Feng Zhen and Qiguan Rang.
After chatting for a while, Sun Wen realized that he was wrong.
He had thought that Feng Zhen was a warm and gentle gentleman, but after getting to know him up close, he turned out to be an unrestrained and free-loving wastrel.
Could he have a bit of the moral integrity of a drama queen and put on a full act?
Eating, drinking, gambling, and smoking, was there anything that he did not know how to do?
How did a father like this raise a good seedling like Feng Yi, who was elegant and dignified?
Sun Wen's mind came up with a very appropriate sentence.
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