"The ancient sages, when did it ever stipulate that the emperor must be a man? Even if there is such a rule, it is also a rule - for the emperor, a man is also benevolent, not a man, let alone a beast. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Jiang Pengji made a pun and scolded several emperors of Dongqing by the way.

Saying that they are not humans but animals, most of the people of Dongqing will agree.

Feng Jin sighed, "You are so sharp and sharp-tongued, when it comes to rapping and quibbling, Jin can't say anything about you." ”

Indeed, the sages did not stipulate that the emperor had to be a man.

Conversely, why can't women?

That sounds fine.

For the common people, they don't care who the emperor is, it doesn't matter whether he is a man or a woman or a beast, they care more about who can bring them a stable and happy life...... Feng Jin is not Yelang's arrogant gentleman, he understands what the people need.

It is estimated that the people who really care about the gender of the emperor are not the common people, but those high-ranking scholars or other powerful people.

"Nowadays the custom is like this, have you ever thought about what you should do if your identity is exposed......?

Feng Jin's heart was shaken, but he still wanted to persuade her to dispel her thoughts.

Jiang Pengji made no secret of it, and sneered, "The winner is the king, and the loser is the villain." When he waives his troops and chases the deer in the future, whoever refuses to obey will do it! The literati scolded, and the thousands of people pointed out, no matter how hard he scolded, it was only a matter of lip service, and his ears were blocked, and who cared how he spitted saliva?"

Life and death are downbeat, and if you don't accept it, you will do it.

The literati's verbal criticism seems to be very powerful, but where does Jiang Pengji care about this?

Because she doesn't care about fame at all.

If she died, who would have a flood behind her?

Love beep beep, whoever beeps beats whom!

Yes, she's so simple and rude for this kind of thing.

There is nothing that cannot be suppressed by absolute force, and if there is, it will be suppressed again.

Feng Jin was silent.

Jiang Pengji said and said, the showdown was also a showdown, and the atmosphere between the two was a little silent, so she could only take the initiative.

"Are you going to help me?"

I have been salivaing for so long, so I have to make a statement, she is very embarrassed to sing alone.

Feng Jin looked at her with a resentful expression: "......"

Let's not talk about Corporal Lixian, let's make a show...... Also, can he think about it again?

"Help. ”

As soon as the words fell, Feng Jin couldn't wait to shave his ears, why did he say yes just now?

It was like a demon.

Persuaded Feng Jue not to come nonsense before, this would be a slap in the face, and he was pulled onto the thief ship by Jiang Pengji when he turned his head, and it was still a ship that could sink at any time.

"That's good. Jiang Pengji smiled, and Feng Jin couldn't cry in her heart.

It's just that he also knows in his heart that after moving the capital, Dongqing is not far from being torn apart.

If people even abandon the people in the capital, will they care about the people in other earthquake-stricken areas?

Rabbits bite when they are in a hurry, let alone live people.

Feng Jin figured out the joints, but he was not very repulsive.

Not to mention for anything else, even for the sake of his wife and daughter, he has to find a place to live in order to protect his family.

Jiang Pengji relayed the arrangements she had told Xu Ke before, and Feng Jin's worries were not much different from the previous conversation between the two.

At present, there are four things that are most lacking, people, money, rice, and medicine.

"You integrate the manpower in the house first, and I'll ask Xiaoyu to transfer the others. All in all, set up a porridge shack first, organize manpower and the surviving people to take care of the rubble, and clear a place to house the surviving wounded. The aftershocks are not over yet, so let's keep everyone safe. ”

Feng Jin knew that Jiang Pengji did this, and in the final analysis, it was for the people.

"Counting the homekeepers and maidservants in the Jin Mansion, there are only twenty-six people, and the treasury has been cleared out, but there is still some small property. He cheered up and said, "These are the second...... Has Lanting ever thought that if the teacher is unknown, he will be criticized and suspected by the officials?"

Jiang Pengji already has a way to do this, and if she uses it properly, she may be able to find a small official for her.

"I want to go to the book to present my feelings, so that I can become famous. Jiang Pengji said, "The emperor abandoned the people and moved the capital elsewhere, who did this kind of shameless thing without being vain in his heart? After a hundred years, how would he enter the imperial mausoleum to meet his ancestors? I think, if I take the initiative to take this matter and help the emperor cover a fig leaf, do you think he will be willing? I think he will not only be willing, but also happy to see it." ”

Everyone understands the truth, the key is that no one dares to stand up, but she dares.

Feng Jin was silent, and his mouth was astringent.

He had to admit that the open-mindedness and even vision of the person in front of him were rare in the world.

"If you do it well, the emperor will reward him with a lot of rewards, put the credit on his face, and fool the people of the world. If I don't do a good job, he can put all the charges on my head, saying that I am not doing well, and smash down the trumped-up charges...... No matter how you calculate it, the emperor will not suffer, this is one of them. Jiang Pengji was very calm from beginning to end, which is also one of the things that Feng Jin admires the most.

Second, after the capital was moved, the imperial capital was far away from the three tribes in northern Xinjiang, and the emperor naturally did not have to sleep day and night, and the importance of Chongzhou to Dongqing was also reduced. My existence as a hostage cannot be compared to the importance of before, and the emperor will allow me to stay. ”

"Good calculation. Feng Jin said.

The calculation is very good, but in the eyes of others, the pay is not proportional to the gain, who wants to do this?

"I think so too. Jiang Pengji put her hands around her chest and said with a smile, "So, I'm tired of Huaiyu helping me catch a knife and write an excerpt." ”

Feng Jin's expression froze, confused.

The barrage in the live broadcast room is all hahaha, sweeping away the solemnity of the party.

[Nutrition Express]: No, Baby Feng Jin hasn't completely gotten on the anchor's thief ship yet, is it really good to reveal his original form so quickly?

What to do to scare people away?

Don't be afraid, catch it back.

"I still have to deal with the matter of money and food, and Xiaoyu is not around, who is it that you don't bother?"

With such a natural tone, Feng Jin felt the itch of his hand that he had not seen for a long time.

However, she said that she could solve the problem of money and food?

Feng Jin didn't believe Jiang Pengji, but she just felt that this matter was really a bit fantastical.

"Trust me. After Jiang Pengji finished speaking, her expression returned to her usual calmness.

In the book, this matter has a high probability of success, or it is a certainty.

Emperor Dongqing has been jealous of Liu She for a long time, it used to be because of Hu County, but now it is because he sits firmly in Chongzhou Mu and squats on the border.

If Jiang Pengji does a good job, the emperor can shamelessly grab the credit, maximize the impact of moving the capital, and save a little face.

If Jiang Pengji doesn't do well, not only will she be trapped, but even Liu She won't be able to escape, and Chongzhou Mu's position can be directly taken off.

It was a big gamble, and in everyone's opinion, she was bound to lose.

But it was precisely because of this that she surprised everyone.

"System, if it's still alive, squeak. ”

The system didn't answer immediately, Jiang Pengji's tone was completely different from usual, even colder, more like a machine than it.

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