Seeing that Yuan Xin was talking more and more, Nie Xun slapped the table with a gloomy face.

The force was so great that even the dishes and chopsticks on the dining table were shocked.

The people in the tent were silent, as if they were hiding their breath.

"Don't you think what the old man said is wrong?"

Yuan Xin is a burly veteran, with a thick beard on his rough face, a rough face, and a rough face, the whole person sits there, like a small mountain, as wide as two Nie Xun, and his speech is even more urn-like, as loud and powerful as a bell.

"Xun Fang forgot to restrain himself, he drank too much, he lost his manners in public, and asked the lord to punish him——"

Huang Song's stern gaze swept over the original letter and warned silently.

Then he said kindly, "In that case, Chengyun will go back to the bar first." ”

Nie Xun got up to leave, and faintly heard Yuan Xin's cold snort behind him.

He secretly clenched his fists, and the cold wind outside blew in his face, blowing away the smell of wine that lingered around him.

Where there are people, contradictions and disputes are indispensable, and in particular, the complex collective composition of forces is more likely to breed discord.

Civilian officials and military generals are two contradictory groups that are difficult to reconcile.

Nie Xun's appearance is excessive, and he will inevitably be despised and neglected, and he is dominated by military generals.

They still know restraint on weekdays, but now they drink too much yellow soup, and they unconsciously reveal it.

This is not a big contradiction, and Nie Xun didn't take it to heart - what worried him was Jiang Pengji's reaction.

Others thought that Jiang Pengji was interested in him, but Nie Xun didn't think so.

When it comes to appearance, Wei Ci under Jiang Pengji's account is better than him.

In addition, Nie Xun couldn't find anything else wrong, but he felt that he was panicked, which made him lose his sense of proportion.

On the other side, Jiang Pengji was helped back to the bedroom where she stayed by Wei Ci.

"Now that there is no one around, the lord doesn't need to continue pretending, right?"

How much alcohol does the lord have, can he not know?

The "drunk" Jiang Pengji leaned on him, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but smile happily.

She put her arms around the other party's neck, and with a little force, she rolled to the bed with Wei Ci, half of her body pressed him.

"Lord-" Wei Ci turned slightly pale with anger, and raised his hand to try to push her away.

"Zixiao, it's true that I was wrong about Yuexin, don't be so ruthless-" Jiang Pengji seemed to be holding a large doll, rubbing his neck socket, and said vaguely, "You've been angry for so many days, it's time to dissipate your anger——"

It's okay if she doesn't say it, but Wei Ci is even more angry when she says it-

He seems to be such a narrow-minded person?

"Tzu is not angry about this. ”

Wei Ci likes to be clean, and even if he drinks, he will only drink two glasses and rarely touch the smell of alcohol.

How much wine Jiang Pengji drank, the whole moving wine jar, almost didn't stun him.

"So—is it for Nie Chengyun?" Jiang Pengji smiled sheepishly, "Zixiao is vinegar?"

Wei Ci said, "What's so jealous?" Nie Xun was targeted by the lord, and it was too late for him to take pity on him. ”

He knew Jiang Pengji too well, and he was acting like that, obviously trying to calculate Nie Xun, but poor Nie Xun was unconscious.

Jiang Pengji let go of his neck, rolled around like a child, and played drunk.

Wei Ci: "......"

The lord is really going back more and more.

He secretly held his forehead, it is worth following the other party's wishes, otherwise let others see her childish side, where is the majesty of the lord.

"How does the lord plan to calculate Nie Xun?" Wei Ci said, "Ci is stupid, and he can't see through the lord's arrangement. ”

Jiang Pengji stopped tossing and said with a smile, "This Nie Xun is most likely my poor cousin." ”

Wei Ci was surprised, "Cousin?"

Jiang Pengji said, "Zixiao also knows, my father's current main room is not my biological mother, she is my mother's sister-in-law, my aunt-in-law." Before she married my father, she was Meng Zhan's wife. Meng Zhan had two sons-in-law with her, one was the eldest cousin Meng Heng, and the other was the second cousin. When the second cousin was born, Meng Zhan's favorite concubine also happened to give birth to a concubine. Meng Zhan spoiled his concubine and killed his wife, confused his concubine, and even recorded his concubine as his concubine, and the real second son was lost to his favorite concubine as a concubine. However, the favored concubine femme fatale was hearted and sent someone to deal with this second son. My aunt said that my second cousin was born with a cinnabar between his eyebrows, so he knew it very well-"

Wei Ci wrinkled his brows, "Just a cinnabar between the eyebrows to identify him as Meng Erlang?"

Jiang Pengji smiled, "Naturally, it can't be like this, the most important thing is Nie Xun's appearance - he is very similar to my aunt." ”

With similar appearance and the same cinnabar, based on these two points alone, Jiang Pengji dared to confirm Nie Xun's life experience.

Wei Ci's heart turned, and he said, "I heard from Youmo earlier that Nie Xun came to Dongqing from Zhongzhao in order to find blood relatives-"

In other words, Nie Xun is most likely Jiang Pengji's second cousin.

Jiang Pengji said, "I can feel it—the other party seems to know this, but he didn't come forward to recognize him—"

Wei Ci's brows jumped fiercely, and he suddenly remembered the poor Yang Si in his previous life.

In his previous life, Yang Si obediently stayed under Huang Song's tent as a strategist, and at most he was a little greedy.

is such a small shortcoming, it was pinched by the lord, and it was used as a breakthrough to separate Huang Song and Yang Si.

Could it be—

Jiang Pengji snorted and said with a smile, "If Nie Xun follows Bo Gao, it will be difficult to start in the future." I accidentally killed him, and my aunt was so sad to know it. Just in case, my own family should help my own family better. ”

Wei Ci: "......"

What should he do if he feels more sorry for Nie Xun?

"The lord wants to separate Huang Song and Nie Xun?"

Jiang Pengji sighed and blinked innocently, "What do you do when Zixiao speaks so ugly, what is it called discord? Am I like the kind of San'er who is restless and likes to dig into people's corners? Bo Gao and Chengyun have a strong relationship, I don't do that kind of immoral thing." ”

Wei Ci: "......"

Tell this to the ghosts, and the ghosts won't believe a word from you, okay?

Jiang Pengji restrained the joke on her face and said calmly, "Bo Gao has a suspicious temperament, but being suspicious does not mean being suspicious of everything. If they are separated from each other as soon as they come up, the effect will only be counterproductive, after all, Pego is not a stupid person. He has also grown up, and he is no longer the bully friend he used to be. Nie Xun didn't know where I knew about my relationship with him, but he didn't tell Huang Song. Nie Xun concealed the truth, naturally in order not to arouse Huang Song's suspicion. However, the more secretive he is, the more likely he is to be suspicious—"

She sneered, "Some things are not confessed early, and when he wants to say it, he can't say it, because he loses the best opportunity." ”

If you don't confess early, but you confess when you are suspicious, doesn't this arouse suspicion?

Wei Ci sighed.

What can he say?

The people who were targeted by his father-in-law really didn't have a good end.

Jiang Pengji said, "However, today's enemy is the Cangzhou Meng clan, I have the heart to calculate Bo Gao and Chengyun, but I also have to pay attention to the timing." ”

Wei Ci's face was indifferent.

She is indeed very careful about the timing, but it does not prevent her from planting a seed of doubt for Huang Song and them now.

When the time is right, water it a little and the seed will sprout.