Today, Feng Jin visited with friends, and Jiang Pengji feasted the two at home. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

She didn't go out to wave, and the audience in the live broadcast room felt a little bored watching it.

Accustomed to the style of the anchor doing things every day, he suddenly became so elegant and serious, and he felt very unaccustomed.

If there is food, they can treat the live broadcast as a food show, they can't eat it through the screen, but they can enjoy it while watching it.

However, the food table brought by the maid was very ordinary, and it didn't arouse much appetite.

[Crab Soybean]: The food development of the anchor's era is so backward, and it feels like that, and I have no appetite to watch.

[Melon Seeds]: I thought I would see a dazzling dish like Xiao Dangjia, but after eating it, I had a flash of inspiration, but it turned out that I thought too much.

[Mochi Cake]: Banquet guests, don't talk about the delicacies of the mountains and seas, but don't make the anchor so shabby, okay?

[Donburi rice]: It feels like a dish for dozens of dollars per table in a small restaurant, and it is better than the anchor.

Jiang Pengji felt wronged, where could she control this?

Some are good to eat, where is there room for pickiness?

She feels good now, she used to eat tasteless nutrient solution all day long, but now she has a taste in her mouth.

The audience in the live broadcast room complained that the food was not good, the dishes were single, and the seasoning was also lacking, how could normal people eat it?

Obviously, Feng Jin and Han Yu, who are normal people, feel that Liufu is very careful in terms of food.

When they were full of wine and food, several maids brought down the food table.

Jiang Pengji looked at Feng Jin and said, "When does Wu Ma Jun plan to leave?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Han Yu's eyes on the side, if he remembered correctly, it seemed that Feng Jin hadn't said his intention since he came.

In that case, how did this person know that Feng Jin planned to resign?

The same thing has happened many times, and Feng Jin has been indifferent.

"If nothing else, it should be tomorrow. ”

Feng Jin understands Wu Ma Jun's eagerness for quick success and quick profit, and the other party has "obtained" Liu She's support, which is equivalent to having an inexhaustible rice and grain warehouse, in this era when food is greater than the sky, there is food in his hands, and he is not panicked.

If he gains the support of the Langya Wang clan and persuades them to arch him to the throne, the entire Dongqing will be his world.

Jiang Pengji sneered, "So urgent? It seems that Wu Ma Langjun is also an anxious person, so impatient." ”

"For the sake of your life and future prospects, it's normal to be impatient. ”

Feng Jin didn't forget that they came all the way to Hejian County, and how many "unknown" forces they encountered on the way.

Not only did he not forget, but neither did Wu Ma Jun, who once hung by a thread.

If he doesn't fight for the throne, his end will be a dead end!

In terms of the thinking of a prince, Wu Ma Jun's thoughts are understandable.

It's a pity that this person's vision is so narrow.

What about ascending to the throne of God?

Can the three clans in Northern Xinjiang give up their eyeing of Dongqing?

The rest of the four countries won't salivate over Dongqing?

What's more, does Wu Ma Jun have the strength to contain the increasingly powerful and lawless family giants?

Probably not.

If he had such a long-term vision, he shouldn't have gone to Wang.

Once he ascends to the throne with the assistance of the Wang family, the authority of the family will completely empty the royal family, and Wu Ma Jun will be nothing more than a puppet emperor.

If Dongqing wants to continue the national ancestry, he must no longer allow the family to develop and expand unscrupulously.

Feng Jin couldn't open his mouth with these words, and he didn't have this position to speak, so he could only bury himself deep in his heart.

Although they will be separated on the second day, whether it is Feng Jin or Jiang Pengji, the two are not hypocritical, and they still talk and laugh.

It is only a temporary separation, and it is not an eternal separation.

Without separation, how can there be the joy of meeting old acquaintances in a foreign land in the future?

On the way back, Han Yu looked at Feng Jin thoughtfully and said, "Huaiyu is very unhappy. ”

Feng Jin closed her eyes, "Now the situation is becoming more and more unoptimistic...... I don't know how many times this will happen, but how many more ......"

"Huh?" Han Yu was puzzled, not knowing where Feng Jin's worries came from, "If the world is in chaos, Huaiyu can show his talents as much as he can." Looking at that Liu Langjun, it is not a thing in the pool, maybe it will come to ...... You and him can still have a common friendship. ”

Of course, if the two of them assisted their respective Mingjun, they would have to go their separate ways.

When Feng Jin heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he felt that Han Yu and Jiang Pengji were the same.

Neither of them has a peaceful temperament, and they love to do things at every turn.

Although the royal family of Dongqing is declining, it has not yet been extinguished.

Now I think about the chaos in the world, how can I embarrass the royal family?

It can also be seen that in the eyes of the family, how unworthy of the name of the Dongqing royal family is today.

With a soft sigh, he disappeared into the air.

On the second day, Jiang Pengji got up early in the morning and went to the wind and rain pavilion outside the city to bid farewell to Feng Jin.

At this time, the weather has begun to warm up, but there are often cold winds blowing, fanning people's clothes and making a rustling sound.

Looking at Feng Jin's back waving goodbye, Jiang Pengji, who was not emotional, felt a little more emotion in her heart.

"I wonder when the next time we meet?"

I don't know if the next time we meet, whether the identity is friend or foe.

Jiang Pengji retracted her excess emotions, put her finger to her lips, whistled, and Da Bai was already running over.

"Let's go!"

She got on her horse neatly, pulling the reins with both hands, and the convoy in the distance had become smaller, and Feng Jin was nowhere to be seen.

Dabai snorted and galloped towards the city gate.

Since the last time she sniped and intercepted Meng's people, Jiang Pengji liked the feeling of galloping on a horse more and more.

"Erlang-kun, the people from the carpentry shop are here and are waiting for you in the house. ”

As soon as he returned home, the porter had already stepped forward to take the reins.

Jiang Pengji originally still looked displeased and cold, but when she heard someone coming from the carpentry workshop, her eyes suddenly lit up and shone brightly, as if there were the brightest stars in it, which made people happy, "Where are the people in the carpentry workshop now, take me quickly." ”

Feng Jin is the first friend Jiang Pengji met in this world, and the meaning is naturally different, now that she has left Hejian County, she has no reaction on her face, she doesn't say anything, and she is still a little reluctant in her heart. It's just that these hypocritical little emotions are nothing compared to big things!

The porter also smiled and was confused, and hurriedly nodded, "I'm waiting for you in the house, Erlangjun doesn't need to ...... in a hurry."

Where can Jiang Pengji listen to the porter?

The footsteps were windy, and the maids who came and went gave way.

In order to save time, she said directly, "Don't salute, go about your own business." ”

The door was opened quickly but not roughly, and several craftsmen in linen clothes had been kneeling for a long time.

"No need to talk nonsense, just tell me how the crossbow you made is done. ”

Jiang Pengji sat down neatly, avoiding the cumbersome etiquette of a few craftsmen.

Several people looked at each other, and finally a craftsman spoke on behalf of them.

"Fortunately, I didn't lose my life!"

The smile on Jiang Pengji's face stretched suddenly, and her eyes became brighter and brighter, as if she could illuminate a room. (To be continued.) )