Nie Liang broke the humiliation of "giving away a blouse" in a few words, and instead put Jiang Pengji together.

If it is understood according to Nie Liang's words, Jiang Pengji giving him a set of "Liu Xi's Blouse" is not a humiliation, but Jiang Pengji is cheeky to woo Nie Liang. It's just that people refused on the grounds that "the goddess has a heart, and King Xiang has no intention", and at the same time pointed out that he has a wife and children, and Jiang Pengji's age is not suitable for him, and also said that her age is a little more compatible with her son, which cleverly resolved a crisis.

"Liu Xi's 'deep love and righteousness', the lord burned the women's shirt and the sacrificial flag, if you don't know her, outsiders will inevitably say a word of affection. ”

Nie Liang looked at Wei Xi and said with a smile, "In my opinion, it is better to be more fluent, know the thoughts of her daughter's family, and refuse to hurt the hearts of the beautiful people." ”

Wei Xi echoed, "The lord smiled. ”

Nie Liang asked people to prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstones, and wrote a reply letter to Jiang Pengji by hand.

Escorted by hundreds of men, the messenger rode fast horses all the way to Zhanjiang Pass, hoping to deliver the letter before dark.

The soldiers standing on the city wall guard immediately noticed this handful of enemies, their nerves tensed, and they clenched the red tassel gun in their hands.

The guards shouted to the enemy under the city, "Who is coming?"

The atmosphere in the city and under the city was tense, and there was quite a tense posture.

"At the behest of my lord, I send a letter to your lord. ”

The messenger hastily indicated his intention, tied the letter to the arrow, and aimed it at the head of the city with a heavy bow.

I heard a soft "buzz", and the arrow left the string and pierced into the gap between the boulders of the city wall.

"The letter has been delivered, and I am leaving. ”

The messenger put away his longbow, clenched his fist in the direction of the wall, and grabbed the reins to control the horse to turn around.

When the group of men ran away on horseback, the soldiers took the letter from the city wall with great difficulty and hurriedly delivered it to the tent.

Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "Nie Liang's reply to me?

She knows what she is doing very well, no matter how good her cultivation is, she will be angry, and writing back to scold is a normal operation.

Wei Ci and the others felt that it was not enough, Nie Liang, as the strongest prince of Zhongzhao, was not so narrow-minded.

Because Jiang Pengji was skinned twice, he wrote a letter to insult him, which was too ungraceful and uneducated.

In the live broadcast room, Salted Fish craned his neck and waited to see the content of the letter.

[Smuggling Non-Chief]: It seems that our anchor is still very self-aware. Fortunately, this is an ancient time when transportation and communication were not developed, if it is modern, people will definitely crawl along the network cable to beat you, and those who have a little self-cultivation will block your door and beat you.

[Da Dudu]: I have a question, the anchor's force value, if you find her to pick one out, it's okay to give someone a head? Why does she dare to be so skinny, it's not that she can fight by herself? I also feel sorry for Nie Liang, when I meet such an opponent, I feel aggrieved whether I fight or not.

The salted fish watched the whole process of Jiang Pengji playing Nie Liang, and even the head and face of the women's shirt were all salted fish for the staff officer.

Jiang Pengji originally planned to send a set of plain women's shirts, but the salted fish felt that it was inappropriate, so they had to be pink and tender, and there was a salted fish in the middle of the way, and she strongly recommended that she simply send a set of ladies' mourning clothes dressed in linen and filial piety. If you want her to say, this suggestion is much more detrimental than hers.

Glancing at the barrage silently, she felt that these salted fish were really wilting.

said that he was distressed, but in action, he wanted Jiang Pengji to trample Nie Liang to death.

"Let me see, what they've written—"

Jiang Pengji muttered as she took out the letterhead, and shook off the neatly folded letterhead with a shock of her wrist.

"The words are quite good-looking, quite popular with everyone. Nie Liang is sick like that, and he is still so energetic with his wrist pen. Jiang Pengji commented with praise and loss, and continued to read the content, the more she looked at it, the more serious her face became, and there was a slight killing intent between her eyebrows.

The official asked a few people to wait for the news, and when they looked at the face of their lord, they knew that this letter was not so simple.

"What's in the letter?"

Jiang Pengji was so angry that she slapped the letter paper on the table, and the bronze table made a loud noise, and the four corners of the table suspiciously seeped down into two points.

"I've never seen anyone so narcissistic!"

It's even more narcissistic than her, I can't bear it.

The official stepped forward and said, "Can you allow me to take a look?"

Jiang Pengji hummed, "Take it and see it, don't be angry." ”

Qi Guanrang's face turned pale after seeing it, and he handed the letter to Wei Ci, who was closest to him.

Wei Ci took it suspiciously, and his face was also bad.

He said, "It's a poem. ”

Wei Ci lived in Zhongzhao for many years in his previous life, so he naturally knew the customs over there. Every time before and after the Flower Dynasty Festival, most of the nobles of the scholar clan will be busy and participate in various banquets and poetry meetings. At the same time, men of appropriate age will also be invited, to put it bluntly, it is a large-scale blind date scene for men and women. If a woman is interested in a man, she will write a dark courtship poem on a veil or sachet to show her talent. After receiving it, the man will accept the gift if he is interested in the woman, and if he does not want to, he will write a poem to refuse.

Of course, this is also a custom more than 20 years ago, and it was once a big festival of Zhongzhao.

Since the fight against demons, he wrote four books on women, restraining women all over the world and teaching female virtues, and this tradition has also been discarded as dross.

Don't say that men and women go on blind dates, and pass tokens to each other in private, even if they meet each other, it is unethical.

Nie Liang wrote this as a reply, didn't he convey a meaning - don't be sentimental, I'm not interested in you.

Qi Guanrang snorted coldly, "This Nie Liang should not be underestimated. ”

It was obviously a great humiliation, but the other party not only endured it, but also fought back beautifully, making Jiang Pengji suffer a dumb loss, but it was amazing.

Wei Ci looked indifferent, not knowing what he was thinking.

However, his heart must not be as calm as it seems, and he didn't see that the letter was about to be crumpled into a ball by him?

They all waited for Jiang Pengji's decision to write a letter back to the past, or something else.

Jiang Pengji looked very free, she said, "What is the reply? The two princes correspond frequently, what will people in later generations say? Nie Liang has determined the matter of the girl's shirt, if I write a letter again, won't this confirm his words? Ignore him, just go back to the battlefield." ”

She really didn't take this matter to heart, at most she felt that Nie Liang was quite narcissistic.

Everyone was like a fish in their throats, and they couldn't wait to run to Nie Liang to find the field at this time.

"Don't take this matter seriously, it's just a little trick, and see the real trick on the battlefield with him. It's getting late, so let's disperse. ”

Everyone dispersed, those who should do things and those who should eat, but Wei Ci came back secretly.

Jiang Pengji seemed to have expected it a long time ago, holding her cheeks and looking at him with a smile.

"Zixiao, this is vinegar?"

Wei Ci sighed, "How could Ci eat for this?"

He was just worried that his lord was really angry, and he held on so that he didn't worry.

Now that she looks, she really didn't take Nie Liang's counterattack to heart.

What's going on with some distress inexplicably?

Nie Liang's operation was as fierce as a tiger, and the counterattack was so beautiful, but the opponent was "blind" and directly ignored his actions.

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