Huang Song subconsciously didn't want to agree, and hesitated a little in his heart.

Jiang Pengji didn't wait for him to come up with words to shirk, and made a joke.

"Bo Gao, I asked you for Mr. Nie, you won't be reluctant, right?"

"How can you be reluctant? Lan Ting is willing to let Cheng Yun accompany him, this is a trust in him-" Saying this, Huang Song knew very well in his heart that if it weren't for the hostility of Yuan Xin, which was too obvious and made Jiang Pengji dissatisfied, he was afraid that he would not have made such a vigilant move.

Jiang Pengji asked the army to be stationed in Qianyan County, and only brought 5,000 to rush here, which also took a huge risk himself.

She is defensive and rejects those who are hostile to her, and Huang Song can completely understand.

Yuan Xin drank a little high, and when he heard that Nie Xun was going to get close to Jiang Pengji's family again, a certain nerve tensed.

"The old man is just a rough man, and he can't say good things about the sky-hiccup--Liuzhou Mu is noble, just Nie Chengyun, and the weight is insufficient, how can I match my lord's friendship with Liuzhou Mu? Spread out, outsiders still don't say that my lord neglects distinguished guests, and I don't know the number of etiquette?" Yuan Xin drank his cheeks red, but the tiger's eyes were not cloudy, but flashed with a cramped color, "I heard that Liuzhou Mu and Feng Beijia are also young friends, and Feng Beijia is my lord's most trusted right-hand man, if Feng Beijia accompanies him, this is not rude." ”

As he spoke, he hiccuped, and the wine bottle in his hand trembled most of the wine, as if he was not lightly drunk.

In fact, this person seems to be drunk but not drunk, but his mind is still very clear.

There was only one thought in his mind, he definitely couldn't let Nie Xun and Jiang Pengji's family get too close!

As everyone knows, his vigilant behavior put Nie Xun in an embarrassing position.

Huang Song's face was slightly unkind, so he could only smile dryly and help Yuan Xin make amends to Jiang Pengji.

Feng Jue, who was sitting at the bottom of the line, was about to come out to speak, Jiang Pengji said with a tired and boring face, "That's it--what to do with such precautions, what does the family say? If Huai Jue has time, Bo Gao is willing to let people go, and it would be good to accompany me over-"

Seeing this, Feng Jue reluctantly swallowed back the words of the accusation, and said, "Liuzhou Mu will not give up, and Jue should accompany him." ”

The atmosphere of the banquet was already strange, and it was even more stagnant at this time.

Huang Song tried to ease the atmosphere, but everyone still didn't know what to eat, and there was suspicion and vigilance flowing among each other.

Jiang Pengji pretended to be drunk and left the scene and returned to the camp arranged by Huang Song.

She had people pour themselves a basin of cold water and bury her entire face in the icy water.

After holding it for a while, Jiang Pengji raised her head, closed her eyes and groped for the position of the cloth towel.

grabbed the cloth towel and wiped off the water stains on his face, and his pale face was rubbed into two blush because of the stimulation of cold water and cloth towels.

When I opened my eyes, I happened to see a barrage full of screens, and most of the audience was comforting Jiang Pengji.

Although they are just spectators, everyone can feel that something is wrong with the strange atmosphere of the banquet and the unnatural relationship between old friends.

[Ink Year by Year]: I feel sorry for the anchor, things are people and not four words, it's too cruel.

[Red Banxi Feng]: Yesterday I stayed up late chasing Kaifeng Tiantuan, and today I watched the scene between the anchor and Huang Song, and suddenly remembered that the crab said to Baozi that we will never be the same as before - Mom, I was stuck with two knives in a row, and my heart was broken.

Even if the audience has long been mentally prepared for the anchor and Huang Song to tear apart, they still feel uncomfortable when they really see this scene.

In this regard, Jiang Pengji can only say that they are still too emotional.

[Anchor V]: If I were Bo Gao today, guess what I would do? Set up a Hongmen banquet, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and it will be a hundred. Bo Gao didn't do this, not because he couldn't think of it or because his heart wasn't so poisonous, but just because he wasn't sure and had concerns.

Although it was only two short sentences, the audience felt indifference and ruthlessness.

The audience was stunned for a moment, and many people thought that Jiang Pengji was thinking too darkly, and couldn't help but speak to refute it.

[Crab Roe Bun Life Push]: If Huang Song is really so bad, why didn't he do anything at the banquet? This is his home field, poisoned or set up an ambush in advance, and the anchor didn't bring many people, the real Hongmen banquet, no matter how you look at it, Huang Song's victory is relatively high.

Jiang Pengji smiled, her expression a little cold.

[Anchor V]: Bo Gao has seen me kill people, and no one under him can stop me, so he said that he is not sure. If you really want to do it, he must be the one who dies first. As for the concerns - if Bo Gao and I fight, it will be cheaper for others, and it will not be cost-effective.

At this time, Feng Jue sent someone to send Huang Song, who was full of alcohol, back to the backyard, and Mrs. Qi hurriedly asked someone to get the sobering soup.

"Madam, put the sobering soup first, let me get drunk for a while-"

Huang Song propped up his swollen brain, supported the low table in his right hand, and breathed heavily and tiredly.

"How much did Lang Jun drink today?" Mrs. Qi said angrily, "The stubborn illness is not cured, and you dare to disobey Lang Zhong's instructions and drink uncontrollably?"

Huang Song said with a big tongue, "I didn't drink much, I was only half drunk—it's good to be drunk, at least I won't think about it-"

"Cranky?" Mrs. Qi was surprised.

Huang Song half-leaned on Mrs. Qi's shoulder, buried it in her neck socket, and lowered his voice, "Lanting only brings five thousand elites, this is a good opportunity, maybe there is no better opportunity than this." However, a husband can't be reckless, and he can't lose his position. ”

He is to restrain the demons that cry out in his heart and the greedy heart, lest he make stupid decisions that make him regret.

Instead of clearing your mind, it's better to get half-drunk and use a headache to divert your attention.

Mrs. Qi was stunned for a moment, as if she had not been able to digest this fact immediately.

"What do you mean, what do you mean today—"

"I haven't put this idea into action yet, but I'm just thinking about it in my head-" Huang Song looked slightly drunk, shook his head and said, "At this point, I am not as good as Lan Ting-if I bring five thousand elites today, what awaits me must be a murderous and lifeless Hongmen Banquet, she has no worries-I can't, I dare to make other moves, she can crush my neck first-"

The scene of Jiang Pengji dividing the bodies of the living with a wat board in the court is too impressive, and occasionally she dreams about that scene in nightmares.

Of course, if the Hongmen Banquet can work, Huang Song will not miss this opportunity.

He didn't do anything, it was exactly what Jiang Pengji said-

One is not sure, and the other is worried.

On the second day, Feng Jue and Nie Xun came over early in the morning to order something.

"Where is Meng Zhan being held now?"

Jiang Pengji followed her usual habits, brushed her teeth and washed and changed her clothes in the morning, looking refreshed.

Feng Jue arched his hand and said, "The Meng thief is locked up in the dungeon. ”

"I went to see him personally. Jiang Pengji glanced at it and nodded to two people, "Zixiao, Shijiu, you follow." ”

Li Yun asked, "The lord is alone outside, and the two gentlemen are not very strong in martial arts, and I also ask the lord to allow the last general to follow." ”

Li Yun's words are not excessive, but at the moment when the relationship between Jiang Pengji and Huang Song is tense, it sounds strange.