The Empress' Livestream

Chapter 1251-1260

1251: War will begin (12)

Liu Ji quickly got up to greet her when she heard the old mother's words.

He lowered his figure, but Lao Fengjun was reluctant and forced Liu Ji to explain.

"...Mother, you made your son embarrassed by saying that. When did your son complain about you?"

Liu Heng also stood up and saluted his grandmother.

With the support of the father and son, the old woman took a seat at the top.

She has been pampered for many years. Although the old woman is older, she has fair skin and looks younger than her actual age.

However, her face was a little bit mean, and her eyes were long and sharp, and she was an old lady who was not easy to get along with.

This person is the mother of Liu Ji and Liu She, the ancestor of the Liu family, and the long-lived Lao Fengjun. When she heard the news of Jiang Pengji's bold division of the sect, she became angry and hurried to discuss with her eldest son. She was even more angry when she heard the conversation before she even entered the door.

"Huh! The old man heard that there was an unfilial girl in the second room." Lao Fengjun was very old, but his voice was very loud. When he talked about the granddaughter Jiang Pengji who had never met before, his expression became a bit sharper, "Over two years old. Ten is still unmarried, and is still separate and independent? As the patriarch, why don't you write a letter to stop it? Let a girl splatter on you, is there any rules in this family!"

Liu Ji heard this, only Can secretly smile.

Where does Rongyang's Lao Fengjun know the importance of the Liu family in the outside world?

The ancestors of the Liu family have also been brilliant for a while, but they have been going downhill for nearly a hundred years. They can hang second-rate positions in the river, and most of them still look at Liu She's face. Compared with Liu She, Jiang Pengji is now more powerful. What does the Liu clan do to make the other party bow down?

"Mother, this matter is not as unbearable as you think. The child of Lan Ting went out for the good of the people. Hejian County is now in the hands of Huang Song, and Huang Song and Lan Ting are rivals. If Lan Ting is independent regardless of the clan, Severing the relationship, Huang Song will definitely threaten Lanting with the lives of Liu family, the young and old. When she leaves the clan, Huang Song has no reason to start with Liu family. This is also the child's compelling act of filial piety." Liu Ji had a gentle expression. Authentic, trying to persuade older mothers who are older and more temperamental.

The mothers of Liu Ji and Liu She belonged to the Langya County family. She and Gu Min's mother were cousins ​​who did not have five clothes.

Because of her noble background, this old woman was self-willed for a lifetime, and she developed a strong and presumptuous character when she was a girl.

In everything, she always likes to force others to do what she wants. She is living a smart life, but the people around her are going crazy.

The most recent example is Liu She and his wife.

As soon as Liu Ji finished speaking, Lao Fengjun waved his hand away.

"Don't you say anything good to that unfilial girl movie? It's okay to coax stupid people and coax the old man? Although the old man is old, but his brain is not confused. Liu Xi clearly means treating the elders without filial piety and treating the clan without being kind!" People's eyes widened and wide whites of the eyes were revealed, making people feel horrified. "She said that if the clan is independent, then the clan will be divided. Where does the whole clan face? It is really a cheap breed born from the woman of Gu Min. The old

woman is opposed to each other, and now she has raised an unfilial daughter who makes her clan face disgraced!" The old woman was raised by honor. She also heard that this granddaughter had the ability, but she didn't like it but disgusted it.

It's not how bad Liu Xi is, but just because of some old accounts.

The old woman and Gu Min's mother were cousins ​​who didn't have five clothes, and they were of equal weight in the clan.

At that time, the gender atmosphere was still very open, and it was normal for an unmarried girl to have a sweetheart before marriage.

Old women like young and handsome talents when they are young, and occasionally meet with people for a long time.

After all, she is from a big family, and her reputation before marriage is too bad will affect the marriage, so she acts very carefully.

However, Gu Min's mother, her cousin, was more skilled, and when she was negotiating with her, she shaved her up and let others run into the token she had exchanged with a certain talented person. This matter was not fatal, but it also affected her weight, and Yiqin went wrong.

In the end, Gu Min's mother married into the Langya Gu clan and became a clan wife, which everyone admired.

However, she married Hejian County as far away as a son of the Liu family, who was not as good as her cousin after marriage.

I never thought that the cousin's daughter, Gu Min, married her second son, Liu She!

Every time she saw this daughter-in-law, she felt like a knuckle in her throat.

She didn't like Gu Min either. In her opinion, Gu Min was the culprit who instigated Liu She's renunciation with her.

After Gu Min got married, he was restless, and the business he had done was publicly exposed, but he didn't want to show his elders when his business was too big.

She has been Gu Min's mother-in-law for several years, and every time she asks that woman to make a rule, Gu Min is reluctant.

Hmph, I have never seen such an unfilial woman!

Gu Min passed away, and she secretly clapped her hands to say coming soon.

Once Gu Min died, his filial and obedient son would definitely be able to return.

Not accustomed to seeing her son dying and alive for Gu Min, she specifically searched for a woman who looked similar to Gu Min and planned to make this woman Liu She's concubine. With her secret encouragement and support, the woman went to seize the legacy left by Gu Min and bullied the children she left behind.

A dead person is a dead person after all, and a man is also a man after all. Which man would push away a flowery woman for a dead person?

However, things backfired.

Not only did Liu She refuse, he also changed his temperament and whipped the woman who sent him to death in the presence of servants in the courtyard, and even stripped her skin off.

The old woman softened her legs when she heard the wind.

After this, Liu She moved directly out of the clan's land and opened a separate residence. Without stepping in, the old woman was about to vomit to death.

Whether it's a cousin or Gu Min or Liu Xi, three women from the same line, each of them can't get along with her!

Thinking of the shadows and grievances she had suffered over the years, the old woman became more angry.

Now Liu Xi still wants to separate the clan and become independent, right?

Liu Ji frowned and spoke displeasedly.

"Mother, Lanting is also your granddaughter no matter what."

Since the Liu Ji brothers got married, their mothers have become more and more powerful and willful, wanting to control everything and everyone.

When her father was alive, she could still restrain her, and when her father was gone, she became more and more lawless.

Nowadays, regardless of the identity and age of the old Fengjun, he calls his granddaughter a "bad species" in front of everyone.

Liu Ji was a gentleman and couldn't bear foul language.

Lao Fengjun stubbornly said, "I don't have this unkind granddaughter in my old body !" Liu Ji is a grandfather and is about to be five years old, and he still has nothing to do with the mother in front of him.

Old Fengjun scolded Liu Ji.

Liu Ji was already irritable. Facing his unreasonable mother, he simply replied, "Mother, the form is better than humans now! Lanting, she is a prince with a million powerful soldiers, not a prince who listens to you in front of you. Granddaughter. To say something unacceptable, she is in control of the life and death of our clan! I am a fish as a knife, and we can only accept her independence without the slightest complaint."

Lao Fengjun heard this, Anger was suffocated in my heart.

She raised her hand to retake the table case, just about to reprimand the unfilial son in front of her, her eyes went dark, and her breathing suddenly rose.

1252: War will begin (13)

The sudden change Liu Ji and his son were shocked, as if their hearts were missing a beat, the two hurried up to help Lao Fengjun.

Lao Fengjun couldn't help showing a faint smile on his face when he saw the two people's so nervous expressions.

She knew that as the old Fengjun respected by the whole family, no one would dare to really provoke her or disobey her, let alone her own sons and grandsons. As long as she is still in the Liu Mansion, she is the old Fengjun who is one and the same, and everyone is holding her respectfully.

Thinking of this, Lao Fengjun felt at ease, and his soaring blood pressure and anger began to drop.

She tremblingly stretched out her hand to grab her son's hand, and was about to tell something with a smile, but the previous anger was too high, a mouthful of thick phlegm pouring up to her throat, rolling and refusing to slide down and couldn't spit it out. . But after a while, her ruddy chicken skin turned pale, and then turned from pale to sauce purple, and the color quickly deepened. The slender and mean eyes opened up tightly, and the whites of

her eyes were so scary- her transformation was severely affected by Liu Ji and his son, and the father and son were even more frightened.

Liu Heng's face was pale and authentic, "Father, grandmother is afraid that it is blocked by sputum."

Liu Ji hurriedly asked his son to urge the doctor, straightened Lao Fengjun to the upper body with one hand, and patted her vest along the back with the other.

Because of Lao Fengjun's breathing difficulties, he made a heavy and rapid babble like a beast.

Liu Ji was so anxious that his eyes were red, and his hands and feet were trembling, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

No matter where his mother is different, the person in front of him is also his biological mother. Of course he feels uncomfortable in such pain now.

Regardless of his manners, Liu Heng carried his clothes and trot all the way to invite the doctor to the main hall.

When he arrived, he found a group of servants standing with their hands solemnly outside the main hall, their expressions a little weeping.

Liu Heng's heart trembled, his lips trembled, his feet softly entered the room, his toes stepped on the hem of his clothes, and he staggered forward.

The doctor followed closely with the medical box on his back. Seeing Liu Heng almost fell, he subconsciously stretched out a hand.

"This, this..." The doctor is Liu Ji who specially invited Lao Fengjun to the guest who was raised in the mansion to see a doctor and treat her. He is responsible for all the headaches and brain fever of Lao Fengjun. He is responsible for Lao Fengjun's body. The situation is also the best understood, "Lao Fengjun, this is..."

Liu Ji held Lao Fengjun with a pale expression. Hearing the voice of the doctor, he recovered.

"Quickly, show my mother!"

Liu Ji urged the doctor. The doctor glanced at the appearance of Lao Fengjun, and he already had a judgment in his heart, and he still stepped forward to check his pulse.

The skin he started with was much lower than that of ordinary people, and there was no pulse. The doctor lifted Lao Fengjun's eyelids to look at his pupils.

"Master, sorrow and change." He shook his head regretfully. Liu Ji's age is also considered to be old. Don't be hit by three long and two shorts. One funeral becomes two. So the doctor whispered to Liu Ji. , "Lao Fengjun is also a man in the old age, and now the death of immortals can be regarded as joy or mourning. Lao Fengjun usually eats a lot of meat and fish, eating a heavy diet and does not like to walk around, often headaches and dizziness. Only then was angry, heart and lung damage, sputum. The upwelling makes breathing difficult... The master should put his body first and his emotions shouldn't change drastically." The

Langzhong has been practicing medicine for many years and has rich experience. After a little examination, he knows how Lao Fengjun died.

Lao Fengjun's pampering is too much, his body is not suitable for exultation and anger, otherwise it is easy to attack the heart with blood and medicine, and the medicine is ineffective.

He has also lived in the Liu Mansion for many years, and he knows the temperament of several masters in the mansion.

To say that Liu Ji is angry with Lao Fengjun, the doctor does not believe it. Everyone knows how filial Liu Ji is to his mother.

Lao Fengjun's reputation is not good. Who in the whole government doesn't know that this old woman will not suffer from anything?

Even if it's a prankster, people must accommodate her.

Speaking of anger, Liu Ji is more likely to be mad at this old mother.

The doctor glanced at the embarrassed look of Lao Fengjun, his face was dark and purple, and now he was stained with a bit of deadly gray, his slightly convex eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, a mouthful of thick green phlegm was half hanging on his mouth, and there was another on the ground. Tan is the food residue and acid gushing out of the stomach.

It took a long time for Liu Ji to recover, eyes brushing with tears, teeth biting her lower lip white, sobbing and weeping from her throat.

Liu Heng watched from the side with anxiety. His grandmother had passed away, and if his father had two shortcomings, the whole family would collapse.

Liu Ji cried for a while until she was out of breath.

However, it is better to vent your grief than hold it in your heart.

After a while, Liu Ji's voice was dull and crying, and he said in a dumb voice, "Send someone to mourn and arrange the mourning hall."

Liu Heng paused for a while, and asked Liu Ji with embarrassment.

"If you are in mourning, is the cause of your grandmother's death in the dream or..."

If it is the death of the fairy in the dream, it is a normal end of life, commonly known as old death.

If it is not for this reason, it is an abnormal death.

Now that the timing is sensitive, the cause of Lao Fengjun's death does not know how much disturbance will be caused.

Liu Ji raised his hand to wipe away the tears, he settled, and exhorted Liu Heng word by word.

"Mother Hejian fell into the hands of the thieves, and the people of the tribe were fettered by the yellow thieves. They were anxious, excessively frightened, caused old diseases, and unfortunately passed away."

Liu Heng's eyes opened slightly, as if he knew his father for the first time.

Liu Ji seemed to understand the meaning of his son, unable to pull his lips, as if crying rather than crying, "Don't say that, do you have to tell the truth?"

Liu Heng instantly understood his father's painstaking efforts.

As long as outsiders see Lao Fengjun's body, they will know that she died abnormally. At this sensitive moment, it is hard to guarantee that no one will make a fuss about this. At the time when Jiang Pengji was separated into independent clan, if someone was misleading, a hat of "unfilial piety and disobedience, angering grandmother" would be put on Jiang Pengji's head. Huang Song will definitely make a big fuss over there, seizing this point to attack Jiang Pengji and ruin her.

If this is the case, the relationship between Liu and her has no room for change, and it would be good not to be hated.

Although Jiang Pengji was separated into independent clan, everyone was still an ancestor, breaking the bones and connecting the tendons.

They help Huang Song to attack Jiang Pengji, what benefits can they get in the end?

Of course, if Huang Song's benefits are greater than Jiang Pengji can give, then he can also consider reversing.

The reality is that helping Huang Song is far better than helping Jiang Pengji.

It is inevitable that the people under Huang Song's account will make a big fuss about Lao Fengjun's death, and the Liu Mansion will preemptively build a coffin to make a conclusion and crucify the cause of Lao Fengjun's death!

"Hey, my son will do it now."

Liu Heng turned countless thoughts in his mind, did not dare to delay, and immediately dealt with the funeral matters.

Lao Fengjun's age is more than ancient. According to the doctor, this age is already a joy or mourning. The mansion has already been mentally prepared to prepare the coffin and other things. Although he died suddenly, the house was still in order, and the cause of Lao Fengjun's death was also revealed.

Feng Jue and others have long been planting eyes and ears in the Liu Mansion to prevent the Liu clan from doing things secretly.

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Suddenly heard of the death of Lao Fengjun, Feng Jue and Cheng Jing's thinking reached a high degree of unity-take the

opportunity to engage in a wave of things!

There are plenty of articles to do here!

However, Liu Ji Lao Lao had thought of this possibility a long time ago, and gave Lao Fengjun's death conclusion one step in advance.

If one step later, I am afraid that the news of "Unfilial granddaughter separates the clan and independence, the ancient grandmother died of anger" will pass ups and downs.

Feng Jue sneered, "It seems that the Liu family's foothold in Hejian County is not entirely based on luck."

Cheng Jing put his hands in his sleeves and looked at Feng Jue calmly.

"After all, it's a gentry. It's nature and instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages..."

This can be regarded as crisis public relations, and Liu's response to this matter is remarkable.

Feng Jues lips curled up with a sneer, and the words were a bit ridiculous, If this happened, the Liu

family is completely safe. Lao Fengjun is the old Fengjun of the Liu family, and she has a different meaning to the entire clan. Her funeral is also a funeral for the whole family.

Huang Song didn't want to be criticized by the world and scolded by history books, so naturally he couldn't let the Liu family have an accident during Lao Fengjun's funeral.

This is a disguised death-free gold medal.

Cheng Jing's eyelids sank and he was indifferent and honest, "It's just a little clever." The

funeral crisis was done well, Huang Song was disguised in a disguised way and he protected himself, and at the same time showed good to Jiang Pengji and helped her find a reason for sending troops.

Once this happened, even if Jiang Pengji didn't reuse Liu's, she couldn't leave Liu's completely moldy.

Huang Song knew this, and immediately got a bitter face.

After a long while, he sighed and asked his wife Qi Chaolan to help him prepare a memorial ceremony of condolences.

Madam Qi asked him, "What are you going to do with this? Some elders in your family have died?"

Huang Song said, "It is not the death of the elder in the family. Lanting's grandmother has passed away. As her husband's friend of Lanting, she is naturally regarded as the younger of the old lady. According to the friendship between her husband and Lanting, the old lady drove to the west. You should be there to express your condolences."

Madam Qi's eyes flashed a little bit of astonishment, and at the same time she was a little helpless and funny.

The personal relationship between Huang Song and Jiang Pengji was really good, but the two of them both tried to figure out each other, and this friendship was too weird.

"That old lady is the grandmother of Lanting Grandpa. It's a joy or mourning for her age." Madam Qi's heart turned, and she roughly knew what to prepare, she asked Huang Song hesitantly, "Now this is a very important point, old man. When people pass away, wouldn't Lang Jun be passive?"

Huang Song spread his hands and rolled his eyes, looking like he was unlovable.

"Isn't it all spreading to the outside world that the husband took Hejian County, imprisoned the Liu clan, and scared the old lady to death?" It makes

sense logically, but Huang Song always feels that this is a scapegoat.

If it were not for Liu's conclusion that the coffin was too fast, he would be able to throw the black pot back to his friend Jiang Pengji.

Maybe it was Jiang Pengji's independent clan that angered the old and stubborn old man with a cerebral hemorrhage!

However, Huang Song has already been splashed with a basin of sewage.

Instead of this, it is better to be more magnanimous, and take the initiative to come to the door to mourn and worship as a junior, instead, you can wash yourself away.

In any case, he was only indirectly "furious" and the old lady did not intentionally act.

Madam Qi raised her eyebrows and said angrily, "Is there anyone outside who is so indiscriminate?"

Huang Song said, "It's just some foolish people, and this bit of evil talk can't hurt me."

Madam Qi felt uncomfortable.

"So and so, do you still have to come to offer condolences?"

Changing to her, she vomited to death.

"Orchid Pavilion is in Marushu. The first seven days are definitely not in time. There is no way to go to the funeral for my grandmother. For her husband to have a friendship with her, she should help her. Take a 10,000 step back and say that even if it is not for Lanting, the husband should also make a appearance. With this attitude, Shining hides and sits with a guilty conscience."

Madam Qi's face was slightly sullen.

The Liu clans ground was covered with white banners, and the hall was gloomy and solemn. The clansmen showed a look of weeping no matter whether they were sincere or fake. The old ladys son and daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law and all grandchildren were dressed in linen and filial piety, and the cry of weeping and mourning floated out the door. Wall...

Huang Song came to offer condolences, and many people thought he was really begging.

However, the situation is better than others, and now Hejian County is in the hands of Huang Song, and no one dares to face him head-on.

In just a few days, Liu Ji's gray hair turned completely white, turning into a lifeless and shiny silver white, his whole body also squatted, and his face was more than one year old. Huang Song arrived, Liu Ji stepped forward to greet him with the help of Liu Heng, and forcibly cheered up and greeted Huang Song.

Huang Song assumed a junior posture, advancing and retreating with a degree, but made some unknowing Liu clan members angry.

He ran to express his condolences today, and he didn't end up with the incense. He also wrote a memorial for the old lady.

Of course he didn't write this sacrificial essay. He looked for Nie Xun as a ghostwriter.

Many people were heartbroken after the reading, and the old ladys daughter and daughter-in-law were crying with tears, and they were overwhelmed with sadness.

Based on this, Huang Song swept a wave of good feelings and washed most of the black pot he was carrying.

No matter how bad the others are, they won't be easy to scold them.

Since the fall of Hejian County, Jiang Pengji sent troops and horses to the front.

When news of the old lady's death reached her, Jiang Pengji was still stunned.

She didn't have the slightest impression of this cheap grandmother, searched through Liu Xi's memory, and barely found scattered memories in the corner.

According to Liu Xi's memory, this grandmother was extremely mean and indifferent to others, and she also disgusted Liu Xi with the bones.

If there were no people around, she really wanted to take care of her.

I thought so in my heart, but there was a look of horror and sadness on his face, and his body shook as if standing unsteadily.

"Lord——"

"Lord's Day is sad!"

Jiang Pengji's acting skills were so superb that everyone didn't see any flaws at all.

They want to break their minds, but they can't think of their father-in-law who can calm down even when his grandmother is dead.

Oh, that's not her grandmother yet, but no one else knows about it.

Jiang Pengji's blood color faded away, and his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes and tears.

She raised her hand and grabbed Wei Ci's hand and held it tightly, as if she wanted to draw a reassuring power.

She moved her lips, turned her eyes, and fainted.

It's not that Jiang Pengji's acting skills are insufficient, but just because she has no similar experience and is afraid that the acting will be different. In her previous life, she didn't even know who her biological parents were. She was sent to the Special Military Academy to train as a genetic warrior by her adoptive parents when she was just a few years old. Jiang Pengji's reason is perfect, but there are still many vacancies in the emotional aspect. Let her act alive as a filial girl who lost her grandmother. She really couldn't do it!

With an inspiration, Jiang Pengji used the trick of pretending to be unconscious.

She was so frightened to death!

Qi Guanrang secretly held Jiang Pengji's pulse in the chaos, and released his hand without a trace after confirming the pulse condition.

Very good, not Huamai!

Although Qi Guanrang had been looking forward to the shadow of the young master, if the master became pregnant at this juncture, he would really hurt him.

Its not just pregnancy!

Jiang Pengji beat the drum in her heart: "..." Wen Zheng found out that she was pretending to be faint?

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Of course Qi Guanrang didn't find her pretending to be faint. Not only him, but everyone else was taken aback.

It didn't take long before Jiang Pengji was hit hard by the death of his grandmother, and the news that she could not afford to be sick spread out, causing panic.

She was the leader and backbone of the entire force, suddenly became seriously ill and fell into a coma, and many people began to panic.

After the medical treatment, the military doctor said that Jiang Pengji was overwhelmed with grief and caused a chronic illness. If it weren't for her young age, she might not be able to wake up.

For the sake of her body and life, it is not advisable to rush around or worry about it, and cultivate peace of mind for three or five months.

March or May?

The day lilies are cold!

When all the soldiers learned of this, they felt cold in their hearts.

It is not a good sign that the lord fell ill and the army was upset before he left the school.

For a while, the camp was filled with depression, worried about Jiang Pengji's situation.

At this time, several generals stood up to rectify the barracks, Fu Wang took over the military power and encouraged the generals, and the overall morale rose instead of falling.

The lord fell ill, and they need to cheer up and defend the land so that the enemy dare not come!

"Outside the army's heart is stabilized?"

Jiang Pengji, who was rumored to be seriously ill and unconscious, was leaning on Pingji, energetic and ruddy. How could she look like a child?

Fu Wang looked solemn and solemn, "Stay steady, the soldiers are high-spirited, and the soldiers are training harder than before."

Jiang Pengji nodded.

Her thoughts couldn't help returning to that day. Everyone thought she was really ill, and one by one was too anxious.

However, the human spirit is the human spirit, and for a while, I found something wrong.

Her father-in-law is as strong as a wild bear, even if she is really overwhelmed with grief, she will not faint so easily, right?

Finally, they held back the idlers and waited for Jiang Pengji to wake up.

Jiang Pengji was lying on the sick bed, quietly opened one eye, and found that he was all under the tent, staring at him with a bad expression.

She overturned the

car-the scene of the accident was terrible.

With the relentless ridicule of salted fish in the live broadcast, the scene is extremely chaotic.

[Steel Armored Warrior]: Anchor, have you heard the story of the wolf coming?

[Raiden King]: Spicy chicken anchor, wasting the baby's feelings for nothing, and I was worried about feeding the dogs just now.

[Black Sword Saint]: I really didn't expect you to be such an anchor. When did you practice such skillful pretend Dafa?

[One Palm Superman]: Shocked, the well-known anchor overturned at the scene, and many innocent boys were deceived but infatuated!

Jiang Pengji's face was firm and thick, and he was invulnerable.

She smiled and got up and said, "You haven't left yet--"

Everyone: "..."

Wei Ci said helplessly, "My lord, what is this?"

Jiang Pengji's heart was choked, and the real reason could be said. She had an idea. Think about it.

She looked indifferently, "Grandmother passed away from illness. As a granddaughter, I must go to the funeral, but Hejian County is already in Burgao's territory. I am going to go to the funeral. I don't know if this is for my grandmother or myself... I won't miss this opportunity..."

Qi Guan made a look of disapproval, and his thin lips were pressed into a line.

The main public pretends to be unconscious to escape the funeral, inevitably leaving the impression of unfilial piety and fear of Huang Song to the outside world.

"This matter is not difficult to solve. The lord can send a person to go to the funeral. Although people can't get in touch, but its the same when they come." The

lord has always been shrewd like a fox. ?

"I know this, but Bergao took Hejian County and scared his grandmother to death like that." Jiang Pengji's eyes flashed a bit of calculation and cold light, and smiled, "If it comes out that my grief is too much, it will lead to chronic illness and serious illness. What about the difficult news? Bergao must have doubts. Once the news is confirmed to be true, they will relax their vigilance. The army can take this opportunity to detour and

carry out a surprise attack." Everyone was startled, they did not expect Jiang Peng Ji outfit Faint was her strategy.

Jiang Pengji continued, "Hejian County has always been a battleground for military strategists, and Bogao stationed troops here, occupying the right time and place. He sits on Haozhou and Chenzhou. Cangzhou, we can only passively respond. In addition, primary high and I were cutting Cangzhou Meng alliance, he is downstream from the Three Gorges pine River crossing scored Cangzhou, long Shumenshulu. "

Although only two yellow Song The land of the state, but his location is very painful to Jiang Pengji.

Huang Song took Hejian County, and Marushu became a close target for him.

Jiang Pengji has been operating in Marushu for so many years, why would he be willing to use Marushu as the main battlefield for the two armies?

Even after winning the battle, Marushu was ruined, and he really

complied with that sentence—he had been busy for several years, and once returned to the pre-liberation period.

She is now a rat thrower, but Huang Song is confident.

In order to keep Marushu, Jiang Pengji must first mobilize troops to further push the front to Huang Song's territory.

After listening, everyone showed thoughtful expressions.

What the owner of the family said is what they worry about most these days, and Marushu must not lose it!

I never thought that the Lord was so careful, and he took risks to promote this plan.

The salted fish in the live broadcast room was stunned.

[Smuggling of non-Chiefs]: I really believe in the evil of the anchor!

[Veteran Driver Lianmeng]: I blocked the instant noodles for a year, and the anchor definitely came up with it temporarily!

[Musician Zhuge Qinmo]: Ha ha-the anchor is really an elite leader who opens his eyes and talks nonsense. If you believe her, you will be blind!

They have been chasing the live broadcast room for so many years, have they figured out what kind of urine Jiang Pengji is?

However, no one can see their complaints except Jiang Pengji.

Yang Si asked a military doctor to diagnose Jiang Pengji, and finally came to the conclusion that she was overwhelmed with grief and caused the old illness, and she could only rest and not be tired.

It is worth mentioning that this military doctor is not bystander, but Dian Yin and his wife.

Dian Yin, Meng Hun, and Feng Jin were transferred to Cangzhou by Jiang Pengji to prevent Huang Song from attacking Cangzhou from the Songhe Gorge River.

Han Yu, Xie Ze, and Qin Gong were transferred by her to Zhejiang County and Shanghai County, and they cooperated with the main force to encircle and suppress Huang Song forces while taking precautions.

The main force consists of Jiang Pengji, Wei Ci, Yang Si, and Qi Guanrang as military divisions, Fu Wang as commander-in-chief, and Li Yun and Jiang Nongqin as deputy, to contain Huang Song's force frontally. Sun Wen guarded the northern Xinjiang to prevent the herdsmen from taking advantage of the chaos. Xu Ke and Fengzhen stayed at Maruzhou and Chongzhou. For the first time, Bai Ning led troops to the rear, and Cheng Yuan was transferred to Hu County. The troops seemed to be scattered, but in fact they all aimed at Huang Song.

After discussing a comprehensive plan, Jiang Pengji continued to be her patient, and just pretended to be sick every day.

Wei Ci shouldered the heavy responsibility of going to the funeral on behalf of Jiang Pengji, and rushed to Hejian County overnight.

Regarding this arrangement, Qi Guanrang indicated that he was competent.

Wei Ci is not from Hejian County, and the road is not very familiar. The official Qi makes a difference. At any rate, he is half the Hejian son-in-law, who has stayed here for several years. Jiang Pengji glanced at him with a faint smile, and soon turned his gaze to Wei Ci, so Qi Guanren was silent.

Why did he forget it again?

Wei Ci is the person that her father-in-law is staring at. This time she went to the funeral on her behalf, and it also meant that she recognized Wei Ci's identity in a disguised form.

Gee-

the sour smell of love is everywhere!

Qi Guan let his mind understand and understand Jiang Pengji's suggestion, the surface became more and more indifferent.

255: War will rise (16)

"Father, there are children guarding the mourning hall. Go down and rest for a while."

Liu Heng whispered to Liu Ji, his expression full of tiredness, his eyes darkening.

The house leak happened in the night rain, and the boat was late and hit the wind again. This year, the Liu family seemed to be guilty of Tai Sui, and everything was unsatisfactory.

First, the Hejian Zhang family and Huang Song's dark Tongqu relics were sold together by the inside and outside of Hejian County, resulting in the Liu family being imprisoned.

Immediately afterwards, Lao Fengjun rushed to death, and his father fainted in the mourning hall because of grief, and he was ill to support the funeral. Liu Heng watched his father come down for a few days and become more than ten years old.

Liu Ji was ill, very sick, and when he coughed, he even vomited a mouthful of bloody sputum.

The situation made Liu Heng frightened, for fear that his father would be overworked and go with his grandmother, repeatedly discouraging him from taking a rest.

However, Liu Ji is a stubborn character. Not only does he refuse to take a break, he is more concerned about Lao Fengjun's funeral, and has to deal with everything.

"It doesn't matter--"

"Father, your body and bones matter. If grandmother is alive in the sky, she will feel distressed when she

sees it ." Liu Heng said all the good things, but Liu Ji still couldn't say anything.

"...You burn more money for your grandmother..." Liu Jigang couldn't help coughing after saying a few words, and his obscure eyes were dull. "In addition, the sesame oil money you donated to the temple weighs another 20%. Be sure to let the temple The masters are dedicated to reciting a few more scriptures every day. "

There are many temples near Hejian County, and most of the local gentry believe in Buddhism.

When Lao Fengjun passed away, it was natural to invite the most prestigious master in the area to chant the sutras and do things for the deceased for forty-nine days!

After a lot of fatigue, Liu Ji's condition became more serious, and he was tortured to the bone in just a few days.

Seeing this, Liu Heng's eyes appeared moist.

He didn't expect his father to have such a deep affection for his grandmother, and he was so dedicated to her afterlife.

The Sri Lankan has passed away, and the dead are the greatest.

As a junior, Liu Heng can no longer complain about the excessive things his grandmother did during her lifetime. Everything has disappeared.

He said, "My son understands that he will definitely remember to donate 20% more sesame oil money."

According to the current trend, the time for stopping the spirit varies, depending on the economic situation of each family, such as stopping spirit 1st, 3rd, and 5th. Or Qiqi. Ordinary people can go for funeral and burial after stopping for seven days. The time of small rich people is longer, and people with identities and faces can stop for seven to forty-nine days. Lao Fengjun's status in the Liu family is not low, and the number of days of cessation of spirituality naturally

follows the seven or seven days- after the cessation of spirituality is over, then there will be funerals and burials, and the coffin is merged into the tomb of Liu Ji's father.

The long forty-nine days not only tortured the corpse of the old Fengjun, but also tortured the filial sons and grandchildren who guarded the spirit.

Liu Ji has been sickened more hard. Lao Fengjun just passed his first seven days and he couldn't afford to be ill. The mourning affairs can only be left to Liu Heng to take care of.

Hearing this news, Huang Song was shocked, "Liu Ji is also sick? Really?"

Shouling is a hard job. The seasons are changing. The Liu family fell ill one after another. Many people in the family were ill. Hired outside the government. Huang Song took advantage of this opportunity to insert a few eyeliners, and the foreign doctor who treated Liu Ji was Huang Song's person.

The doctor did not dare to conceal the slightest bit, and quickly raised his hand to report to Huang Song, "It is true that his body is depleted, both inside and outside are empty, and he is overwhelmed and depressed at the same time. If he does not stay quiet for treatment, I am afraid that he will not be able to survive the old lady. The day of the

burial-- " Huang Song opened his eyes in shock, blurted out, "So serious?" said the

doctor, "It's only important but not light."

"The Liu family has committed too much suicide this year. The old lady has just passed away from an illness, and the eldest son is dying on the hind foot. Is this going to be a funeral?" Huang Song doesn't care whether Liu Ji is dead or not. He only cares if Liu Ji is dead, he still has to. Carrying a scapegoat, "You go back and give him a good treatment. Don't be stingy with any medicine that works well. Don't be stingy. Even if you use strong medicine, you must hang this person in anger and don't let him die."

Huang Song doesn't want to be January. Reading two sacrificial essays inside is too unlucky.

If Liu Ji dies and throws the pot on him, he is not wronged.

Hearing Huang Song's instructions, the doctor didn't dare to take it lightly, and waited on Liu Ji carefully.

A few more days later, Huang Song received a message from the front scout that Jiang Pengji sent an envoy to the funeral.

"Who did Lan Ting send over?"

Cheng Jing replied, "Wei Ci, Wei Zixiao!"

Huang Song said, "Wei Ci? I remember he was Youmo's fellow, it seems that Lan Ting values ​​this person very much."

After all, he is a representative. It's not that the confidant is not even qualified to mourn for the elders.

Cheng Jing said, "The power of filial piety is like a lunar shade. Although it is not as dazzling as the scorching sun, but he has his own brilliance. It is normal for him to be valued by Lan Tinggong."

After all, they are brothers in the same school.

Of course, this is not bragging.

Wei Ci is already strong in government affairs, but his low-key personality and never eager to compete, which makes his sense of existence low.

Time flew for another two days, and Wei Ci arrived in Hejian County in a dusty manner.

Under the shadow of war, Hejian County became more and more depressed and cold. The nearby farmland was deserted and long grass, and no farmers were seen for a long time. Although Huang Song took Hejian County without using strong soldiers, many people still hurried to flee with their families.

Entering the city, there are no people on both sides of the street, the wine shop and tea shop are closed, and the steps are covered with moss and thick gray.

Wei Ci was an emissary sent by Jiang Pengji, Huang Song naturally would not indulge him in his own territory, and he would not do without investigation and temptation.

No matter what his methods are, Wei Ci can deal with it perfectly.

Because of Jiang Pengji's relationship, the Liu family was isolated by the Hejian gentry, and the neighborhood of the old house was extremely cold, and you could still hear the movements of Youyan crying faintly. In the death of Lao Fengjun, many gentry did not express their condolences in order to clarify their relationship.

Such a cold look, even in the most difficult time.

Of course, some people counseled and others did not counsel, Wei Yuan, the old father-in-law of Qi Guan, dared to come to the door to express condolences.

Wei Ci rushed to the wind and dust, and Liu Heng, who was staying in the mourning hall, heard the news and hurriedly asked his servants to receive Wei Ci.

At the same time, Liu Heng also informed his father Liu Ji about this matter.

Liu Ji was ill and stayed in bed for a few days, but his condition improved a bit and his consciousness became clear.

Hearing that Jiang Pengji sent someone over for the funeral, he was stunned for a long time, and his expression was extremely complicated.

Liu Heng was puzzled.

Since his father was seriously ill, he often showed this expression that made him puzzled.

"It's rare for her to have this thought...Heng'er, take good care of the messenger, don't be cold."

Liu Heng said, "Yeah."

1256: War will rise (17)

After receiving the news that Wei Ci came to the funeral in place of Jiang Pengji, the Liu clan was in a mixed mood.

They knew that Jiang Pengji's separate clan was independent, not only slapped Liu's face, but also turned them into the laughing stock of the people of the world. They wished to straighten their spine and let her messenger get out, and at the same time secretly pleased that she hadn't forgotten her clan and her grandmother had passed away. Also know to send people to the funeral.

As Liu Ji said earlier, the man is a knife and I am a fish.

The rule of survival in troubled times is fists, and those with hard fists have the confidence to speak.

Without a strong backing, no matter the gentry or the princes, sooner or later it will be the fat fish waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board of others.

The members of the Liu clan have seen too many red-to-white things these days. The formerly lively gates are now quite uncomfortable. The huge contrast makes many people feel uncomfortable. Because of this, they are also deeply aware of it. The importance of power and fist.

He obviously hated Wei Ci in his heart, but he still had to smile on his face for fear of offending the other person.

Wei Ci didn't care about these people with very different minds. After meeting Liu Heng, he conscientiously gave Lao Fengjun incense.

Liu Heng didn't know Wei Ci, and didn't know what his temperament was, so he could only pick topics carefully and secretly test Jiang Pengji's attitude.

Wei Ci frowned slightly and his face was melancholy. He has actually told, "My lord has heard of Lao Fengjun's death. He is very mournful. He was hit hard and accidentally caused the old illness. Now he is still too sick to get up. It is she who refuses to come to the funeral in person, because she has no more energy. "

What?

Cousin is sick?

Liu Heng subconsciously questioned, and when he realized that his emotional leakage would cause Wei Ci's dissatisfaction, he quickly spoke to remedy it.

"President Lanting's body has always been healthy, how can he cause old illnesses and become sick?"

Wei Ci didn't seem to see Liu Heng's inadvertent questioning, and said sadly, "My lord has a stubborn temperament and likes to do everything by himself. In the previous wars, my lord was the first to take the lead. Although there is no worry about life, there are minor injuries and minor illnesses. It is also inevitable that she refused to take a rest, and the accumulation of time has buried hidden dangers. Before Ci set off, the lord was still in a coma, and the doctor said that it would take at least three days to wake up

.

When he talked about this, the situation of the time when His Majesty was seriously ill in his previous life appeared in his mind, so his expression was particularly dignified and worried.

Liu Heng felt a little in his heart, and immediately believed most of it.

He asked, "Is there a serious problem with Master Lanting?"

I hope he is not seriously ill.

Wei Ci sighed and said, "The doctor said that it is not advisable to run around quickly or worry about it, and to cultivate peace of mind for three to five months."

Three to five months?

Liu Heng felt her heart cold.

After three or five months of cultivation, it is already a very serious illness.

The two stood by and talked, and the voices were not loud, but the mourning hall was a clean place. Although there are filial sons and grandchildren crying for the spirits, the crying spirits are not uninterrupted at twelve o'clock a day. Generally, a few shifts are implemented, and there is a break in between. So their conversation was heard by someone with a heart. The Liu clan members knelt and sat on the futon, reciting the scriptures silently, and set their ears to try to hear more news.

After listening, everyone was frightened.

Liu Xi actually fell ill?

Looks like he is still very sick?

is that a lie!

After thinking about it, she is crazy to pretend to be ill to escape the funeral. Are you afraid that people from all over the world will poke her spine?

Wei Ci asked, "Why didn't you see Uncle Liu just now?" The

Liu clan was still Liu Ji's butler, so Wei Ci called him "Uncle Liu" by his peers. If it was Liu Heng, the name would be different.

When it comes to his father, Liu Ji's expression becomes low.

He said, "My father worked hard for my grandmother's funeral, and he also fell ill a few days ago. I can only continue with medicine at

this time ." Wei Ci sighed, "...The troubled autumn, after this period of time, will you always be very happy... "

Liu Heng nodded, hoping that Wei Ci's blessing would come true.

Wei Ci came over on behalf of Jiang Pengji, not only did he put on the incense, he would do everything Jiang Pengji had to do.

Liu Heng was grateful to him.

Don't look at Wei Ci's overpowering appearance, he seems to be unreliable, but in fact he is very capable.

With his help, Liu Heng felt that the burden on his shoulders had been lightened by half, and he could finally catch his breath.

At the same time, the lurking eyes and ears passed the news to Huang Song, and Huang Song, like Liu Heng, chose to question it.

Jiang Pengji impressed him too deeply. This man is stronger and more energetic than a wild bear. How could he easily fall ill?

It feels like a mountain that has been standing for thousands of years collapsed abruptly, which is naturally unacceptable to outsiders.

Before long, a secret letter reached him.

The person who sent the secret letter and Wei Ci arrived in Hejian County, and the contents of the secret letter were also sent from the meticulous work of Jiang Pengji's army.

After opening it, Huang Song's expression suddenly became complicated.

"Lanting... really ill? Is it so serious?"

According to the news returned by the meticulous work, after Jiang Pengji became seriously ill, the barracks were really turbulent for a while, and the logistic stove did not stop, and different famous doctors were often taken Please go and see Jiang Pengji. The man was careful and suspicious. He couldn't reach Jiang Pengji, but he tried every means to take away some of the medicine dregs, and privately sent someone to contact the doctor's relatives who had seen Jiang Pengji's illness.

Not every doctor is tight-lipped about the patient's situation, let alone the princes who are related to the whole world war situation?

According to the information collected, these doctors did encounter problems, and they were constantly worried and frowning all day long.

Of course-it's

not that these doctors have good acting skills, it's just that the patient they diagnosed the pulse is indeed a dying woman.

Jiang Pengji is cautious by nature, and when he does the show, he will do a full set, and will not let go of any details.

The meticulous work sent by Huang Song is of very high quality, but the devil is one foot taller than the other. Who can't fall upon her?

"Come here, look up what these medicine residues cure--"

Huang Song was a little shaken in his heart, but his suspicious character made him not fully believe it.

He divided the medicine slag into several small parts, secretly let several different doctors examine it, and everyone's diagnosis was similar.

Knowing this situation, Huang Song sat for a long time, staying from the afternoon to the evening.

Don't say it's him, it's the reaction if you change to anyone.

Jiang Pengji pressed Huang Song's mountain, which made him feel full of urgency for many years, and he had to work hard, be cautious and cautious.

Seeing that you are going to raise your swords and fight each other, you die, and the mountain that has been pressing him out of breath is about to fall?

Make him play!

Seeing him like this, Madam Qi couldn't help asking with concern, "Langjun, what happened?"

Huang Song took a deep breath and showed an expression that didn't know how to describe it.

"Madam, Lan Ting seems to be...very ill..."

Madam Qi rolled her eyes secretly, "Do you believe this too?"

Huang Song nodded, "I believe it!"

Madam Qi knew how suspicious her husband was. The things he believed in, it must be the same.

"What, what's going on?" Madam Qi said with a surprised expression, "Why don't you ask a few gentlemen to have a talk?"

Huang Song patted his forehead.

"Thank you Madam for reminding me, I was scared earlier and forgot a few gentlemen--"

1257: War will rise (eighteen)

Liu Xi is seriously ill?

How can it be?

When Feng Jue and others heard this news, their first reaction was also not convinced. Especially Cheng Jing, he was fortunate enough to watch Jiang Pengji killing monsters up close. He knew that Jiang Pengji was a person who even counseled demons and monsters. He didn't believe that the death of a grandmother could blow her like this.

However, facts are better than eloquence, and the evidence is as strong as a mountain.

In terms of suspicion, they are far inferior to Huang Song. Even Huang Song was persuaded by the collected evidence. Why would they question the truth?

If they suspected that evidence was needed, they could not find any evidence or flaws to overturn the fact that "Liu Xi was seriously ill."

Could it be an irresponsible guess like "I thought..." based solely on intuition?

"The lord meant... to seize this opportunity?"

Jiang Pengji was seriously ill, and there was no leader under the account.

Losing the lord means that there is no backbone, whether it is offensive or defensive will be timid.

This is a good time for Huang Song and others to take the opportunity to expand their results.

Huang Song nodded, "There is only one chance, and we don't know when Lan Ting's condition will get better...or worse..."

Jiang Pengji is still a single dog now, with an empty knee. If she kneels, the forces she created will inevitably fall apart.

Just thinking about the situation, Huang Song couldn't help sighing.

As an opponent, the more unlucky the enemy, the better, but as a friend, he hopes she can be well.

Of course, before the outcome was determined, the relationship between him and Jiang Pengji was only hostile.

Cheng Jing said, "If you send troops rashly, I'm afraid it's wrong. It's better to tentatively deploy troops to try the depth--"

Feng Jue glanced at Cheng Jing in surprise, and it was the first time that the other party was so cautious.

"Youmo is also right. Liu Xi has always been treacherous and cunning. Even if the evidence is like a mountain, he still has to keep a few eyes."

Huang Song hesitated, but Cheng Jing and Feng Jue's words also make sense. Light pants.

"If you can, keep an eye on Zixiao." Cheng Jing thought for a while, and added, "Since he is an envoy sent by Lan Ting Gong, he should be very clear whether Lan Ting is really sick or not, whether it is serious or not. I can play for a while, but I can't play

it all the time." No matter how much information is detected on the front line, as long as Wei Ci reveals a flaw here, the truth will be clear at a glance.

Huang Song heard it, and nodded immediately.

Cheng Jing said, "If Duke Lanting is really ill, the lord will be able to sit back and relax, and there is no need to worry."

Wei Ci didn't know that Cheng Jing would cheat him when he came up, but he also knew that there were countless eyes lurking around him.

He was able to control his feelings and ambitions in his previous life, and his mentality has long been tempered.

In an unfamiliar environment, he needs to be more cautious.

As the lord's serious confidant, the lord was seriously ill and fell into a coma. How should he react?

Wei Ci couldn't be more clear, because he had the template of the previous life in his hand.

He kept replaying the situation of his majesty in his previous life who was seriously ill and kept treacherous in the court, and he naturally showed worry and sadness.

Although it is not to be ruined, but the whole person looks very depressed and frustrated.

He copied the blessing scriptures to Jiang Pengji according to the habits of his previous life, and he would forget me when he copied it.

At two o'clock every day, go to the mourning hall to guard the old Fengjun for a while, return to the sleeping quarters to wash and then copy the scriptures to the lord to pray for blessings.

He didn't know how many eyes were staring at him secretly, when staring at him, all he had to do was to do the whole thing.

After a few days, an unexpected visitor came to the door.

"Master Chen?"

This person is not someone else, but the old monk who came across halfway through the year and gave him the "Phoenix Life".

Master Liaochen is the great master Liu Mansion invited to do things for Lao Fengjun.

The alarm bell in Wei Ci's heart suddenly tightened.

"Donald Wei, I don't know if it is not convenient for Lao Na to enter the house now?"

Master Le Chen looked at Wei Ci with a smile, and saw that his vitality was not dispersed, his smile grew a little bit thicker.

Wei Ci turned his body sideways to let Master Chen come in, and at the same time played drums up and down in his heart, not knowing the purpose of Chen's coming.

Wei Ci knew very well that Master Liaochen and Reality Liuru were both outsiders, and they could see a lot of "unscientific" things.

Others don't know Jiang Pengji's situation, these old gods always have a way to know.

"After a few years of absence, Wei Donor's complexion has improved a lot."

Wei Ci said, "Thanks to Master, Ci has been carefully recuperated in recent years, and his bones have become much healthier than before."

Master Chen saw his table long open. The scroll is full of words that are upright and elegant, just like Wei Ci.

When Wei Ci saw him looking at the scriptures he had copied, his ears were red and his eyes were cramped.

"Master Liaochen is here, is it to greet the

past ?" Master Liaochen shook his head, "No, Lao Na came here naturally because there is something to find the benefactor of Wei."

Wei Ci said, "Master, please say."

Liao Chen The master said, "Do you remember the evil spirits mentioned before?"

Wei Ci humbly said , "Naturally remember, but I have not been able to find the traces over the years, and Ci is also worried. Is there a clue here?"

Master Chen regretfully Shaking his head, "There is no clue, but an old friend asked Lao Na to pass things to the donor."

After all, Master Lichen took out a jade seal and placed it in front of Wei Ci. This jade seal has a strange and exquisite shape. It is seven minutes thick and two and a half inches long. It is as white as ice and snow, and the texture is transparent. The icy breath makes people feel refreshed.

As soon as he saw this jade seal, Wei Cihuo opened his eyes wide, and leaned forward with his upper body straight, picking up the jade seal.

"This, isn't this the seal used by the real Liuru to invite the gods to show up?"

Almost every Taoist priest will use a seal in rituals and ceremonies. This is an important guy who eats. It is used to seal the table. Gadgets. It is said that only the stamped documents can be received by the gods and order the ghosts and gods to use them for themselves.

True person Liuru was considered his half-teacher, and Wei Ci's current magic skills were taught by the other party.

How could Wei Ci be unfamiliar with his seal?

Master Lichen said, "A few years ago, this person hurriedly fled to the river, and involuntarily hit the mountain gate and left this thing behind." A

few years ago?

Wei Ci was taken aback, and asked, "About when?"

Master Lichen said about the time, Wei Ci's heart stunned.

The time when the real person Liuru fled to Hejian was shortly after the two of them met...

"The real person..."

Although there was no evidence, Wei Ci felt that the other party's trouble must have something to do with him.

Master Lichen laughed, "The person is okay, there should be no worry about his life. Don't worry about the life of the benefactor."

Wei Ci heaved a sigh of relief and looked down at the delicate and exquisite seal in his hand. He didn't know the real Liuru. What to imply.

Master Liaochen said, "Among Taoists, the Dharma seal is mostly used to play the table. This jade seal has followed many masters and has already cultivated spirituality. It can not only play the table to please the gods, but also suppress the evil spirits-that one. The real person left this thing to you, I'm afraid it is for the latter."

Wei Ci is not a Taoist, and he did not use the Dharma seal. After thinking about it, only the possibility of "suppressing evil spirits" is left.

"Cilue is a master of divination, he will not subdue demons and demons, and I don't know where the evil is... The real person handing this thing to benevolence is really a violent thing." Master Chen said, "There is always his intention, maybe it will happen any day. Can be used."

1258: War will rise (19)

Jiang Pengji was the first to know that there was a jade seal beside Wei Ci.

Coming to his side through the yin and yang jade pendant, his eyes greedily looked at his sleeping face, not enough.

How could her son Xiao be so good-looking!

Just about to put her hand on his face, her fingertips seemed to be charged with static electricity, causing her to subconsciously retract.

"Huh?"

Jiang Pengji shifted his gaze, fell on the jade seal hanging on Wei Ci's waist, and looked at it for a while.

This jade seal was obviously used by a man, and Jiang Pengji was not worried about what little hoof was given to Wei Ci.

Although she didn't know what the Taoist Seal was, this thing gave her a sense of righteousness, and it shouldn't be an evil thing.

The only thing that made her ache, she seemed to be unable to wipe the oil as much as possible.

"Hey, who has so many things--"

Jiang Pengji stared at the jade seal with a bitter and hatred look, and he did not see a flower for a long while.

Rao is that she is very knowledgeable, Jiang Pengji doesn't know what this thing is, only knows that it is good for Wei Ci.

For this reason, she dismantled it without violence.

Before leaving, Jiang Pengji took another deep look at Wei Ci, sighed faintly, and went back to plant mushrooms.

She feels that she is also a mean mouth. What is wrong to say that she is going to pretend to be sick?

As a patient, she can't go anywhere except her own camp. The only pleasure is that she wanders to Wei Ci's side in order to relieve lovesickness. She feels full of vitality and nowhere to vent! I'm bored, I can only find the salted fish audience to chat and slap.

At this moment, she felt that the salted fish audience was so cute, otherwise she would be madly bored.

Although the dark tide is surging and the war is about to start, Lao Fengjun has stopped for seven or forty-nine days, and it is time for a funeral.

Before the burial, filial sons and virtuous grandchildren could see Lao Fengjun for the last time.

When Wei Ci took the place of Jiang Pengji, it was natural to see the last side of the old lady.

Although he stopped for forty-nine days, it took a lot of things to save the body every day, so after so long, Lao Fengjun's body has not rotted. The family put some cream on Lao Fengjuns face when the family was in the corpse, and looked at the ruddy complexion, lifelike...

If it werent for the smell of corpses in the air, you could feel the coldness of being near the coffin, and everyone thought it was Lao Feng. Jun is alive.

Wei Ci glanced at Lao Fengjun's corpse. At first glance, there was nothing, but at the second glance, he felt awkward.

There are rumors that Lao Fengjun was pissed to death, but Wei Ci asked Liu Heng about it, and he knew the real cause of Lao Fengjun's death.

Because the thick phlegm clicked on his throat, he died because of poor breathing-

this method of death is also quite special, and it is very painful for an old man.

On the day of Lao Fengjun's burial, Liu Ji, who was seriously ill, also supported him for a ride. Everyone couldn't hold him back, so they could only help him.

After opening the tomb of Liu Ji's father, after a series of ceremonies, the coffin of Lao Fengjun must be buried together.

After the tomb was sealed, Liu Ji cried bitterly, and finally fainted without being able to support it.

Everyone was in a rush again.

Liu Ji's life was saved, but his physical condition was worrying. The doctor also said that he would only have a few years to live if he was properly raised.

Wei Ci retreated after seeing Liu Ji. He picked a secluded road back to the house and inadvertently heard a few words.

Lao Fengjun liked to be extravagant, and the maid who served her also liked to use her power to bully others.

When she died, the tree fell and scattered. These maids have lost their support, and life is not easy now.

Either leave the house or be transferred to a remote courtyard as an errand.

Recalling the beautiful days, while they were sad, they recalled the goodness of Lao Fengjun.

One of them had cleaned up for Lao Fengjun. She said in a sympathetic tone, "...Lao Fengjun still has a large pool of blue sputum hanging on her mouth. She loves cleanliness most everyday, but she didn't expect to die so badly. Decent... Whether rich or rich, poor and humble, it's not that you can't escape a dead word... Without the shelter of Lao Fengjun, you and my sisters still don't know where to settle in the future--"

"The man in the guest house was born. So beautiful, if he is willing to accept you and me, wouldn't it be lost?"

Wei Ci wrinkled his brows when he heard the previous sentence, and became sullen when he heard "Keyuan Langjun".

...Lao Fengjun still had a large pool of blue sputum hanging on his mouth...

Back to the dormitory, the maidservant's voice echoed in his mind, and Wei Ci's brain flashed, and suddenly he understood something.

"Could it be that..."

A terrible thought came into Wei Ci's mind.

Lao Fengjun entered the land for safety, Wei Ci's task was also completed, and the next day he submitted his resignation to Liu Heng.

Liu Heng said, "Huang Song has heard frequent moves, Lanting there can cope with it?"

Wei Chi sighed, "My lord talents given them, even if it can not be ruled over global lord seriously ill, insisted for a while or no problem."

Liu Heng comforted, "Lanting Wuyun will be prosperous, and the danger will be

turned into bargain." Wei Ci smiled weakly, and soon returned to peace.

Liu Heng watched Wei Ci leave, but his eyes were filled with worry.

If Liu Xi really loses to Huang Song, where should the Liu family go?

Should he find another way out for the Liu family?

Before and after Lao Fengjun's funeral, fierce confrontations took place on several battlefields.

According to Huang Song's plan, he intends to put the main battlefield in Maruzhou and Hujun, pretending to attack Cangzhou to attract Jiang Pengji's main force.

Jiang Pengji's cavalry strength advantage is too obvious, if the main attack on Cangzhou, the opponent occupies the terrain, he is afraid that he will suffer a big loss.

A feint should also look like a feint.

Huang Song dispatched troops and generals to land on the Xiajiang River between Chenzhou and Cangzhou.

Once he was born and then matured again, when he formed an alliance with Jiang Pengji to attack the Meng clan in Cangzhou, he landed ashore from the Xiajiang River and attacked Cangzhou directly.

Jiang Pengji ordered Dian Yin, Meng Hun and Feng Jin to station in Cangzhou, keeping an eye on the situation in the Xiajiang area.

Dian Yin asked, "Military division, according to the scout's report, the enemy is ready to go ashore-now can we send troops to intercept it?" The

Xia River is located in the middle and lower reaches of the Songhe River in Cangzhou.

Feng Jin said, "No hurry-let them in!"

Feng Jin also heard the wind on Jiang Pengji's pretending to be sick, so he was not in a hurry to stop Huang Song's soldiers and horses in the Xiajiang River.

Since it is going to be performed, it is natural to behave like something.

The battle line was too long this time, and Feng Jin didn't have many soldiers and horses. If he confronted the enemy on the bank of the Xiajiang River, it would be easy to see the clues.

It's better to follow the plan and let the enemy commander go straight ahead, eat some sweetness, and show the ultimate move when you are satisfied.

Because Feng Jin had sent someone to send the nearby people away, it wouldn't be much loss if the enemy was let in.

Dian Yin asked, "The enemy has many soldiers and horses, so letting them go ashore...I'm afraid it's wrong."

Feng Jin shook his head, "For Huang Song, this place in Cangzhou is not as big as Maruzhou or Hujun. Hujun There is a lot of land. If you can win it, you wont have to worry about winter food after the autumn harvest. Maruzhou is the foundation of the lord, and a slight loss will shake the army. In contrast, although Cangzhou has horses, it takes time to form cavalry. Warhorses cant be used by pulling them, and the benefits will not be great in a short time.

Meng Hun said, The military division means that the number of soldiers and horses attacking Cangzhou is not as large as on the surface?

Feng Jin smiled, I'm afraid it's fooling people. The trick-I was really frightened, but we were the first to be exposed. "

After all, Feng Jin doesn't have many soldiers and horses.

Huang Song has Huang Song's abacus, and Jiang Pengji also has her own plan.

1259: Cut Huang Song to Unify Dongqing (1)

The Songhe circulates from north to south, flows through the Xiajiang River, and finally merges into the sea.

The water flow at the source is swift and steep, with dense reefs. When it passes through the middle and lower reaches, the water is gentle and the river surface becomes more and more spacious.

There are a lot of ferry crossings here, with densely packed ships and adjacent to Haozhou and Chenzhou, which is the best springboard for Huang Song to attack Cangzhou.

However, as Feng Jin analyzed, today's Cangzhou is just a chicken rib for Huang Song, and it is a pity that the food is tasteless.

The only purpose is to attract and mislead Jiang Pengji's firepower. It seems to take Cangzhou directly, but it is actually intended for Maruzhou and Hujun.

If the main force of Jiang Pengji can be deceived to Cangzhou, then Huang Song's real main force can take the opportunity to sneak attack on the hinterland of Jiang Pengji's forces.

Everyone knows this truth, but warfare is about fictitious and real, not only fighting for logistics and financial resources, but also for mentality, to see who can deceive whom.

Feng Jin is a sober and sensible person, naturally not that easy to be fooled.

Dian Yin hurriedly broke into the main account, wearing armor. Meng Hun and Feng Jin bowed their heads to discuss something. There was a huge sand table in front of them. Nowadays, the sand table is the simplest, but after the improvement of their father-in-law, the sand table has become three-dimensional and exquisite, and the terrain of the mountains and rivers is clear at a glance. The sand table in front of Meng Hun and Feng Jin was collected and made by craftsmen under the tent for two to three months.

Just by looking at the sand table, Feng Jin can simulate the enemy's further marching route and movements in his mind.

Dian Yin broke in without notice, her expression gloomy enough to drip, Feng Jin put down the model.

"Is there any progress ahead?"

Dian Yin walked too quickly, the armor he was wearing was so heavy, and he was breathing heavily when he spoke.

He said, "Military strategist-something bad happened, the scout in front reported that the enemy had crossed the river for four consecutive days with 20,000 soldiers and horses, totaling 80,000!"

Isn't Cangzhou just a move by Huang Songxu? Why did you put 80,000 soldiers and horses?

Even if the sailors occupy more than 50% of the 80,000 soldiers and horses, there are still 40,000 elites left.

Forty thousand elites are not too many, but there are not so many troops stationed in Cangzhou.

After Feng Jin heard this, his eyes flashed with surprise. Based on his understanding of the entire occupation, it was impossible for Huang Song to put so many troops in Cangzhou. He only occupies the land of the two states, and his troops are not many. Only by dividing his troops all the way, he is as high as 80,000. Is this intending to put the bet on Cangzhou?

Feng Jin frowned, and Meng Hun on the side also showed a solemn look. Dian Yin panicked, "Military officer, what should I do now?"

Jiang Pengji only sent 30,000 elites to Cangzhou. Feng Jin calculated the grain and grass and passed her. After agreeing, another 20,000 "sailmen" were recruited locally, for a total of 50,000 horses. Huang Song dispatched 80,000 soldiers and horses at once, and Feng Jin's pressure suddenly increased.

Meng Hun suggested, "Why don't you write to the lord and ask for more troops?"

Feng Jin flatly refused.

"No, if you increase your troops in Cangzhou, Maruzhou and Hujun will be in danger."

In order to save food and material resources, he has always followed the route of elite soldiers. This time Feng Jin recruited the "Sailmen" to make Jiang Pengji nod. If you request an increase in troops, the defense forces of Marushu and Hujun will be weak. This is a death-seeking!

Feng Jin said, "Even if Cangzhou is lost, Maruzhou and Hujun will never have an accident."

Seeing this, Meng Hun and Dian Yin suddenly closed their lips and stopped talking.

They all knew Feng Jin's words were right.

If Hujun were lost, it would be equivalent to giving Huang Songbai a state grain depot, so that he could continue to fight in winter.

If the Marushu is lost, it is equivalent to the enemy stabbing the heart of one's own forces with a knife, and the ground is forcibly cut open, and it is impossible to take care of everything.

It is precisely because the two places are so important that Feng Jin can't even understand why Huang Song sent heavy troops to attack Cangzhou.

This place in Cangzhou requires money but no money, food but no food, and war horses... the war horses have been raided by the lord, what else is there?

Feng Jin stared at the sand table in a daze, and said for a long time, "Wait another day, check again and report again!"

The dispute between the princes is not only related to the general trend of the world, but also related to one's own wealth and life.

Huang Song wants to win the lord, then he can't make a mistake.

A heavy attack on Cangzhou is itself a stinking move!

He was determined in his heart, and he was not in the slightest frightened by the 80,000 soldiers and horses sent by Huang Song.

On the fifth day, the sky was just getting bright, and the fog on the Xiajiang River had not cleared. Huang Song sent another 20,000 soldiers and horses to cross the river by boat.

"Another twenty thousand?"

Feng Jin was stunned. Huang Song and his adviser were really kicked by the donkey?

The two sides played against each other instead of pinching each other's lifeline, but instead ate the small fishes and shrimps around them. This wave of operation was so silly that even Feng Jin couldn't understand it.

Dian Yin panted heavily, raised his hand and wiped his face with a fan-like palm. The greasy heat and sweat wetted his palm, and he rubbed the armor at will. This armor has not been taken off for two days, and the salt stains after the sweat has dried on the inner lining are quite uncomfortable...

Dian Yin said, "Military officer, even if he does not request additional troops from the lord, Huang Song sends a hundred thousand troops. Crossing the river and the Xiajiang River should also be reported."

"Hundred thousand? Huang Song did you fish out the coffin?" Feng Jin raised his eyebrows, "The lord, Jinhui should report the letter."

Dian Yin could only secretly report this. Sigh.

Feng Jin's attitude is already obvious. He would rather put Cangzhou in danger than protect Maruzhou and Hujun.

Thinking of this, Dian Yin's spirits lifted up, and he can have a good fight with the enemy if he cultivates his spirit.

Damn it!

Dian Yin just cursed in his heart, and Feng Jin said, "The soldiers sent by Huang Song are about three to four thousand."

"Thirty to four thousand? The scout reported that it was one hundred thousand..."

Dian Yin's culture class After being supplemented by Yang Simeng, he didn't dare to compare with the Doctor of Five Classics, but he could count the number.

"Because the number of one hundred thousand is too large, the real strength is only three to four thousand." Feng Jin said, "the military strategy is clear, and the soldiers are not tired of deceit. If Huang Song really sends one hundred thousand or more troops to attack Cangzhou, why five It's getting better, and I haven't seen any movement so far?"

Feng Jin has no evidence, but he believes in his own judgment.

Meng Hun on the side was very surprised, "Then these hundred thousand..."

Feng Jin said with an eyebrow, "Jin doubts that the enemy is afraid that the enemy will be divided into two groups of people, crossing the river during the day and going back at night, and the two groups will come in turns. Crossing the river back and forth, causing the scout to misjudge and think that the enemy's strength is sufficient. If so, everything makes sense."

Dian Yin and Meng Hun: "..." Is

there such a sorrow operation?

Feng Jin said again, "Of course, this is just speculation."

Dian Yin and Meng Hunqi shuddered. If they can't handle the psychological pressure exerted by the enemy, they really ask for more troops-

"Be cautious. We still have to make a comprehensive response and don't give the enemy the opportunity to take advantage of it."

Even if the value of Cangzhou is just a chicken rib, if it can be swallowed, Huang Song can still chew some meaty taste.

He is now barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, but his father-in-law wants to throw rats off.

Besides, the owner of my own family is still "seriously ill in bed"...

1260: Cutting Huang Song, Dongqing Unification (2)

Faced with Jiang Pengji's threat, Huang Song was determined to rectify his forces.

Half of the generals under Huang Song's account are from the original clan.

In order to curb the bad influence, he also worked hard, and Yuanxin, who was an ear-reporting god, was cleaned up.

Yuan Xin was locked up in a small black room for a while, and finally he was obedient, even if he still didn't like Nie Xun, he didn't continue to make small reports.

This expedition is related to Huang Song's life. In order to be able to go to the front line and continue to charge for his lord, Yuan Xin apologized to Nie Xun and successfully "reconciled" with Nie Xun. The original letter was again used by Huang Song and was responsible for Cangzhou. battlefield.

Feng Jin's previous analysis is correct, Huang Song's main target is not Cangzhou, here is the fringe front.

It's not the main battlefield, Yuan Xin is unhappy.

He put down his body and pleaded guilty to Nie Xun and Jing, and the two of them "reconciled" smoothly. Why did the lord no longer trust him?

Don't let him be in charge of the main battlefield, instead transfer him to the edge?

Nie Xun knew what this guy was thinking, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.

That's right, Huang Song's operation was also unsuccessful-let Nie Xun become a military adviser to Yuan Xin, and the two became a partner.

It wasn't Huang Song deliberately, but just because Nie Xun knew Cangzhou enough and had a mild temperament.

As a result, Nie Xun not only has to deal with military documents and train soldiers, but also needs to calm the little emotions of older brain-dead fans.

With his three-inch tongue, he succeeded in distorting the facts, causing Yuan Xin to mistakenly believe that Huang Song still values ​​the original letter as much as before.

How to say?

Although Cangzhou is a chicken rib, it is the chicken rib that attracts Jiang Pengji's main force.

If she can put pressure on her to make the wrong deployment, wouldn't the credit be greater than the frontal battlefield?

Nie Xun spoke with good reason and drew a beautiful blueprint for him personally. Yuan Xin hated him no matter how much he was moved.

"Does the military division have a clever plan?" Yuan Xin quickly learned from Nie Xun.

"The emptiness is the real, and the reality is the imaginary." Nie Xun said, "The essence of the use of soldiers lies in the word'streak'." In

other words, there are not only fierce fights on the battlefield, but also conspiracy and cunning contests that are no less than court conspiracies. .

In spite of the mighty power, if there is no strategy to match it, it would be just a reckless man to put it bluntly.

Nie Xun saw that Yuanxin's eyes showed some impatience, so he bluntly stated his plan.

Huang Song only gave Yuanxin 45,000 soldiers and horses. Although these 45,000 soldiers and horses had been trained, they were still far from the elite.

Taking these forty-five thousand soldiers and horses to face the enemy head-on is tantamount to giving people a thousand miles away, courtesy is light and affectionate.

Externally, Nie Xun played the banner of 150,000 elite.

Internally, Nie Xun ordered the soldiers and horses to be divided into two waves, one wave crossed the Xiajiang River, and the other wave squatted at the camp and stood still. After crossing the river, the first wave of soldiers and horses marched eastward and camped. They sneaked back when the water surface was foggy late at night, and then let the second wave of troops cross the river the next day.

Such back and forth can naturally create the illusion that the army is under pressure.

According to Nie Xun's judgment, there were not many defenders in Cangzhou, and 80,000 soldiers and horses were enough to exert great psychological oppression on them.

As long as they can't handle the psychological pressure and write to Jiang Pengji for reinforcements and ask her to make the wrong order to dispatch troops, the mission of the Cangzhou battlefield will be completed. If it is the best to win Marushu, no matter how hard it is, you will also have to win Hujun-if you

win the former, Jiang Pengji's power will be blocked from it, and Huang Song will be able to defeat them one by one.

Win the latter, enough food and grass can last one or two years.

However, Nie Xun's plan was good enough, but his teammates were dragged down at a critical moment.

Eighty thousand and one hundred thousand are naturally larger than one hundred thousand.

Nie Xun is not a general, the authority in the army is less than the original letter, the original letter can adopt his opinion or not.

So the original letter is superfluous, and an extra.

Adding this sum not only didn't shake Feng Jin's determination, but instead made him firm his judgment.

Because it's too fake!

Nie Xun knew that Yuanxin was making his own claim, and his face turned blue with anger.

Fortunately, there was no movement on Feng Jin's side. There should be no bad things in Yuan Xin, so he barely endured his grievances.

The original letter not only didn't think anything was wrong, but instead asked Nie Xun happily.

"Military strategist, is there a clever plan next?"

Nie Xun held a dull face, "Send scouts to figure out various places, make the illusion of dividing the troops, and attack one place with heavy troops—"

Since the forged one hundred thousand soldiers and horses The illusion of the situation, it is natural to show the confidence of one hundred thousand soldiers and horses.

How else can this play go on?

The original letter was puzzled, "How do you divide the troops?"

They don't have enough troops on hand, isn't the division of troops looking for death?

Nie Xun said, "The old technique can be used again!" It is

said that tens of thousands of troops will be divided out, but in fact there are only one or two thousand, and the remaining soldiers and horses will concentrate on attacking one place.

As long as the enemy mistakenly believes that they still have such fierce combat power after the division of troops, coupled with the previous misleading, they will naturally set up an illusion in their hearts-the enemy really has a hundred thousand soldiers and horses! Fifty thousand is in the open, fifty thousand is secretly preparing to do something.

Because of the lag in the transmission of information on the battlefield, it is not difficult to deceive the enemy's eyes.

The original letter stopped.

He still doesn't like Nie Xun in his heart, but he has to admit that the literati are really blackhearted!

Put yourself on the ground, if he were Nie Xuns opponent, he would have believed that the enemy had 100,000 troops at this moment.

The horn of war has not yet been played, he has already lost momentum.

Nie Xun's operations are indeed very coquettish, but his enemies are not ordinary people.

Feng Jin rarely acts on the frontal battlefield, but this does not mean that he is weaker than others.

Meng Hun was once a captain under Meng's account. He couldn't know the terrain of Cangzhou better. When the scouts kept coming back with news, he guessed where the enemy was going to attack. After discussing with Feng Jin and Dian Yin for a long time, he finally decided on a preliminary battle plan-close the

door and fight the dog!

According to Feng Jin's previous proposal, let the enemy's forces go deep into Cangzhou, show the enemy's weakness, and wait until he is proud and complacent before sending troops to intercept and kill.

Ordinary people have been evacuated in advance to avoid disasters, even if one or two cities are left, the loss is not great.

Feng Jin cooperated with the performance, the resistance encountered by Yuanxin and others was of course weak, not to mention crisp as paper, but they did not last for more than a day.

With such a swift attack and chasing the enemy, Yuan Xin went down to the two cities, and he was too happy to see him. Nie Xun was also pleasing to his eyes.

"Military strategists are really good, they are really scared." Yuanxin took a sip of the bronze wine bottle, and the wine slid from the corner of his mouth into his neck. It's true... Hey, Cangzhou can be won in half a month. At this moment, the letter requesting the increase of troops has reached the willow thief, right? It's better to kill her, it will be very happy!"

Nie Xun frowned. Looking at the original letter, the military avoids alcohol, but this person likes to drink, and he needs to drink some every once in a while. I'm really not afraid of going wrong!

However, no one can cure the original letter if the lord Huang Song is not there.

"Liu Xi is seriously ill... unexpectedly..." Nie Xun shook his head secretly.

No matter how strong the strength is, God's will is not fulfilled.