Jiang Pengji said with a smile, "Let's have fun with the people today, if you don't blow well, don't dislike it." ”

Everyone: "......"

Needless to say?

How is the sound of the master's flute, and there is no ACD number in my heart?

Jiang Pengji put the jade flute to her lips, and a cheerful song poured out.

She can't do anything else, but her imitation and memory skills are top-notch.

Since the end of the battle of the Gao Yue clan, Wei Ci has privately taught her to play the flute, after all, she can't go back to blow it around, right?

Jiang Pengji is a busy person, and she doesn't have much time to learn, so far she will only sing that song.

Even if it's only one song, it's barely enough to cope.

Everyone and the 850,000 salted fish in the live broadcast room are already mentally prepared for the magic sound to fill their ears, and the sound of the flute is not difficult to listen to at all.

The others were confused, but Wei Ci raised his lips and smiled.

Although his skills are mediocre, his father-in-law can also "resist beasts", which adds a lot of color to this song.

The flute sounded, and the iron-eating beast that had been drilling into Wei Ci's arms seemed to have been summoned by something, and its big face was a little confused.

Everyone saw that it was holding a plate of fruit with its two front paws, standing and walking on its two hind legs, walking around Jiang Pengji step by step, stepping on the beat with its two hind legs while circling in a circle, humming a tune in its mouth, until the end of the song, the iron-eating beast seemed to be a spirit, nodded at Jiang Pengji and bent over, held the fruit bowl high, and handed the fruit plate to her with a pious gesture.

Jiang Pengji didn't answer, so it put down the fruit plate.

"Let's go down. ”

As if he understood her words, the iron-eating beast twisted and twisted towards Wei Ci, grabbed his knees and climbed into his arms, found a comfortable position, yawned, squinted and fell asleep. Jiang Pengji smiled and put away the jade flute, bent down to pick up the fruit plate and put it back on Wei Ci's table.

Everyone couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, and looked at Jiang Pengji and then at the sleeping iron-eating beast cub.

Could it be that this iron-eating beast has become a sperm?

So human?

Jiang Pengji said with a smile, "It's just a small skill for beasts, it's okay to use it for entertainment and make you laugh." ”

Everyone couldn't recover from the show just now for a long time.

Even if Jiang Pengji's song is not exquisite, with the performance of the iron-eating beast, it still makes the whole show have a qualitative change.

Not only did it not make a fool of itself, but it added a layer of mystery to itself.

People in this era are still very superstitious, and the more extraordinary Jiang Pengji's performance is, the better, and the more brilliant she will be.

She showed her hand, and everyone in the civil and military who had never seen the "world" was coaxed, but the salted fish in the live broadcast room lived in the era of information explosion, so naturally it was not so easy to fool. Jiang Pengji's performance just ended, and the barrage in the live broadcast room was like a blowout, all of which double-clicked 666 for her.

[Gu Mengjiu]: The anchor has finally shown his Mary Sue halo, it's best to blind them!

[Little Gray Round]: The anchor not only blinded the beauties, but also blinded the baby's eyes. How big is that fat Da, even if they have been trained since the mother's womb, it is impossible to behave so humanely, right? Moreover, they are not used to standing and walking on two hind legs, which is not good for their health, but this little fat Da is doing so smoothly and naturally, it is definitely a fat Da Jing of Jingjing!

[Falling Rain Walking on Flowers]: It cooperates super well with the anchor, and he was humming a tune just now, what is this not a essence?

[Fairy Queen's Crimson]: After the founding of the country, animals are not allowed to become spirits.

[Smuggling Non-Chief]: There is no "heavenly constraint" on the anchor's side, so maybe he has become a refiner. Didn't you find out that this fat Da is the fat Da who appeared in the live broadcast room a long time ago. It used to be so small, and now it's been almost a year, and it's still so small.

As we all know, after the birth of the young chubby, the changes are considerable.

The age of this fat man on the screen is obviously very small, and he is only three or five months old.

Jiang Pengji smiled and said nothing, without explaining the secret.

Of course, this iron-eating beast did not become a sperm, and its actions were all controlled by Jiang Pengji.

Turning her spiritual power into an invisible force and manipulating the iron-eating beast to make the movements she wants, the truth is as simple as that.

Jiang Pengji didn't explain, and everyone could only blame the performance effect on the two possibilities of the magical "Royal Beast" and "Fat Achieves Essence".

It is rare for her to perform, and the civil and military ministers are naturally very face-saving and praise her.

The atmosphere of the New Year's banquet is back to normal.

Seeing this, Mrs. Han's expression was like a layer of plaster, and she became extremely stiff, and her heart was not at all.

She reflected on it, and she felt that her mistake was probably to be too obvious, which made people grasp the handle.

If we had been more cautious, we would not have made such a big mess.

Even if Jiang Pengji intimately relieved Han Yu, this matter slapped her in the face in the eyes of Mrs. Han.

didn't seem to expose it, but in fact, she tore off her face and stepped on the ground.

Her heart was so stuffy that she couldn't breathe, and Mrs. Han's complexion became worse and worse.

Han Yu said, "Are you satisfied with this? This is the New Year's banquet, restrain a little! lest you lose your manners and make people laugh." ”

Mrs. Han couldn't listen to anything else, but when it came to manners and face, she listened to it really.

No matter how much resentment Mrs. Han had in her heart, she didn't dare to attack, so she could only swallow it back.

Jiang Pengji laughed and laughed with everyone, and secretly glanced at the situation of Han Yu and his wife.

The couple doesn't seem to get along?

But—

After all, it is Han Yu's family matter, he will handle it as a man, and she is an outsider and the lord, so it is really difficult for her to interfere.

After eating and drinking, Jiang Pengji took everyone to watch several lively new plays.

Some of the new plays are warm and happy, and some of the new plays are purely funny, similar to cross talk sketches.

When the time was almost up, Jiang Pengji asked them to go back to their respective homes and stay at home to stay with their families to celebrate the New Year.

Han Yuyan's eldest son is the first time to spend such a year, and he is still reminiscing about the content of Fang Cai's new drama and thinking about the peers he just met.

Mrs. Han sat silently in the carriage, and there was several fists between her and Han Yu.

Han Yu said, "After the beginning of the year, the husband plans to send the child to the Golden Scale Academy for enlightenment. ”

"How can the Golden Scale Academy compare to the family studies of the concubine's mother's family?" Mrs. Han frowned, "That kind of place is enlightened, misleading people's children?"

Han Yu was a little angry, and he said, "The teacher is also teaching in the academy, how can he mislead people's children!"

Mrs. Han didn't speak, but judging from her eyes and expression, she didn't approve of Han Yu.

What about Golden Scale Academy?

How can the reputation of the blow be compared with the meritorious warriors of the past generations?

But her husband still didn't understand her, and the more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she became.

In order to be a good model of a noblewoman, she promoted Han Yu's maids who served him before marriage, gave them face, and treated their children well.

She worked hard and painstakingly for the sake of her family, but she couldn't get Han Yu's understanding and respect.

Mrs. Han said toughly, "If Lang Jun wants to flatter the child's future, he can do it to anyone, and he can't touch the life of the concubine." ”

The concubines and concubines in the backyard can go to the Golden Scale Academy of Nalaoshizi, anyway, they are concubines who can't get on the stage, and studying with a group of untouchable children from lowly families can be regarded as burying them. If she let her eldest son go, she would have to cry to death!

Han Yu's cheeks were blue with anger.

The eldest son on the side hung his head silently under the shroud of low air pressure, not daring to look at his parents.

"In this matter, you can't be willful!"

Mrs. Han sneered, "Lang Jun should be as ruthless as iron, and he wants to trample on you and my sister-in-law?"

Han Yu said, "This is not a practice, it's too late to love your husband, how can it harm him?"

Mrs. Han was disheartened, and in a hurry, she lived directly with Han Yu, leaving the father and son to keep the year, and resting early.

Han Yu sighed, but he really couldn't do anything about this lady.

"When I go to the Golden Scale Academy in the future, I must not be arrogant in treating my classmates—"

When keeping the New Year, Han Yu gently told his eldest son.

The eldest son has a gentle temperament and is well-behaved.

"Well, my son knows. ”