Zhang Ping gritted his teeth, how could he make such a friend of a pit teammate?

If the audience in the live broadcast room sees it, it is estimated that it can perfectly translate Zhang Ping's state of mind at this time.

#每次被坑就看到自个儿同僚在装死#

#卫慈, your acting skills don't go to the entertainment industry, it's just a tyrannical thing#

Zhang Ping looked at Wei Ci, who was lying flat and pretending to be dead, and spoke in an unkind tone.

"Wei Zixiao, are you still pretending? If you don't make it clear today, I will stay here with you and not leave. ”

To deal with a guy like Wei Ci, you must not be thin-skinned, you must be more shameless than him.

He was thinking about how to get back from the pit, but saw Wei Ci lying motionless on the collapse of his sleep, his breathing was intermittent, and his chest was rising and falling weakly.

Wait, here's ...... Could it be that Zixiao is really sick?

Realizing this, Zhang Ping lost all his anger, and hurriedly stepped forward to push Wei Ci, and used his fingers to probe the other party's snort.

After an investigation, Zhang Ping's heart suddenly cooled down by half.

"Zixiao!"

Zhang Ping suddenly broke into a cold sweat, and just as he wanted to call Langzhong, Wei Ci, who was originally "sick", silently turned sideways, turned his back to Zhang Ping, and quietly pulled the brocade quilt covering his body towards his chin.

Zhang Ping: "......"

The anger that had just been extinguished came up.

This kid became more and more capable, and even openly pretended to be sick in front of him, and he was worried in vain.

"Wei Zixiao, if you don't give an explanation today, you and I will cut off our robes and break our righteousness, and we will never get along with each other when we die old!"

Pretending to be sick, this kind of thing can be pretended to be casual?

This time he did it on purpose, who knows if it's true or false next time?

If the next time he really gets sick, but others think he is acting, is this kid trying to kill himself?

Zhang Ping's tone changed from the previous peace, with majesty in his anger, obviously serious.

Wei Ci laughed on his face, he knew that he couldn't continue to tease Zhang Ping, the other party's fried hair was a trivial matter, and it would be a big trouble if he really cut off his robe.

He sat up with great difficulty, his face was as pale as usual, his lips were unhealthy pale and white, and he looked sickly.

"Sincerely, indeed. Wei Cite shamelessly admitted it head-on, and he asked, "Ci said that, Xi Heng can blame Ci?"

Zhang Ping was calm and calm, and in the face of Wei Ci's question, he was speechless.

To put it bluntly, Zhang Ping will definitely not blame Wei Ci.

"Now that the wood is in the boat, what's the use of blaming you? Our lord is not a good stubble, who can go down smoothly on this ship? What's more, you knew that she was a woman early on, and after some consideration, you still chose to assist her...... It can be seen that in your eyes, this lord is much better than ordinary princes. Obviously, she is the master you are looking for, and Ping also trusts your gaze......"

Zhang Ping and Wei Ci have known each other for many years, and they know the latter's ambitions and ambitions, and they know better that the master in Wei Ci's heart is too idealistic.

He thought that Wei Ci would not come out until the year of his establishment, but he didn't expect this guy to receive the news of the movement in Beijing and rush to the north.

Zhang Ping, out of concern for his friends, escorted Wei Ci all the way, and he was also confused all the way.

What kind of person can make Wei Ci disregard his body and his life, and drag Shen Ke's sick body to take refuge?

Seeing Jiang Pengji, Zhang Ping didn't feel much at first, and it wasn't until after several contacts that he understood that Wei Ci had found the right person.

The master Wei Ci is looking for is not only a hero who roams the troubled world, but also a benevolent and loving heart.

Zhang Ping sighed, picked up the matter high, put it down gently, and let Wei Ci go.

"You knew about this early on, and you revealed a little bit to Ping, and Ping would not be as embarrassed as he is today. ”

Zhang Ping thought of today's state of being depressed again.

"If you don't say it, maybe it's for this day. You're so happy when you look at the crowd, aren't you?"

This feeling that no one else knows, but only one knows, can't be too cool.

"This is really unjust, I wanted to talk about it before, but the time is not ripe, so I can only delay it again and again. ”

Zhang Ping snorted, if he believed in Wei Ci again, his name would be written upside down.

Wei Ci has been sick for the past few days, and he is not well-informed about the outside world.

"Xiheng, you said that the lord's secret has been spread to everyone, what is the attitude of the others?"

Except for Feng Jin, who was in the know, everyone else was kept in the dark.

When I first heard such exciting news, I don't know if they can accept it.

Zhang Ping thought about it for a while, and briefly said the reactions of other people, most of them were surprised, and a few people were frightened.

As for the confusion that Wei Ci feared, no signs have been found so far.

After hearing this, Wei Ci was relieved.

Zhang Ping comforted, "Almost no one who serves the lord is pedantic. Huaiyu, who has the strictest rules, reacted very calmly today, thinking that the gender of the lord could not shake their loyalty. These people don't have to worry, it's just that the people of Maruzhou ......"

Jiang Pengji's team is carefully screened, and it is impossible for her to betray because she is a woman.

However, ordinary people can't say it well, they are the group that is most easily fooled by public opinion, and a bad one can be used as a gun.

Wei Ci said, "After the lord left, all parts of Maruzhou were hurrying to select female soldiers and enrich the women's battalion, and Ci also asked the storyteller to compile jokes to publicize the merits of the women's battalion. After half a year, the people have accepted this. The lord becomes a woman, and they are rare for a while at most......"

Zhang Ping nodded again and again after hearing this, the atmosphere in Maruzhou is indeed more enlightened than in other places.

"Speaking of which...... When will you finish writing your script?"

Zhang Ping frowned, and couldn't help urging to change.

Wei Ci's face changed, his eyes fluttered, and he said, "Isn't Ci still sick......

He knew Jiang Pengji's plan, and he also knew when she planned to restore her status as a daughter.

In order to minimize the impact, Wei Ci tried to find a way.

Expanding the size of the women's battalion and selecting female soldiers in Marushu is one of the ways to deal with it.

To be on the safe side, he also came up with another way to control public opinion through entertainment.

Speaking of which, this method was learned from His Majesty, compiling a market script for storytellers to tell stories in tea shops and wine shops, attracting ordinary people with catchy and vernacular texts, and conveying ideas through this means, so as to achieve the effect of controlling public opinion.

Nowadays, it is an era of lack of entertainment, singing and dancing activities are only qualified for high-ranking officials and nobles, and the entertainment life of the people is almost zero, and even such activities as street performance have not yet risen. Under such conditions, Wei Ci's move is extremely powerful, comparable to a nuclear bomb, and every day there are people who squat perseveringly, surrounding the tea shop and wine shop, waiting for the content of the serialized script.

Because of this entertainment activity, it has brought a large number of customers to nearby businesses, and business has also been rising.