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To put it in layman's terms, if you don't do anything big in your life, it feels like you live for nothing.

Yes, Jiang Pengji is pulling people into the gang and preparing for her great cause.

Meng Hun listened to Jiang Pengji's words, and had a strange and heart-pounding feeling.

He felt a little dry mouth, and after a long time, he said with some astringency, "What ......does Xiao Langjun mean by this?"

Jiang Pengji raised her lips and smiled, "Instead of living incognito, living in seclusion in the wilderness, and living all your life, it is better to follow me." ”

Meng Hun was suddenly startled, his tiger eyes were full of shock and embarrassment, and he was faintly eager to try.

"But, but in this way, Xiao Langjun is not afraid that the Meng family will come to the door?"

Meng Hun felt that he needed to be quiet and calm his restless heart, it was too dangerous.

"Didn't I say it? If you want, I'll settle the rest for you? Just a mere Meng family, just a grasshopper after the autumn, how long can you bounce? The history books are blank sheets of paper written by the victors at will, and if you want, you can also let them leave a stench for 10,000 years. ”

Jiang Pengji's voice seemed to have a demagogic power, luring Meng Hun into the trap little by little.

"How much praise will you receive in the future, how much attack will they endure, don't you think that blueprint is too moving?"

Truly...... Very impressive!

Meng Hun's breathing was slightly heavier, and he swallowed involuntarily, and his vision seemed to be overshadowed by the future she was talking about.

However, even so, Meng Hun's reason still prevailed.

"Why does Xiao Langjun ...... Will it give birth to such a ...... Contrarian thoughts?"

Jiang Pengji sneered, and said in a strange voice, "It's a big rebellion?"

Meng Hun slowly regained his senses, wanting to restrain the throbbing in his heart, lest he not even be able to hold the basic line of defense.

"Don't Xiao Langjun think that his ideas are very rebellious?"

She shook her head and asked with a smile, "Do you say that my thoughts are against the Dongqing royal family, or against the Meng clan in Cangzhou? Look at the court today, where has it been clear? Look at the people today, how have they ever had food and clothing? Meng Hun, you touch your conscience and tell me, was it the Dongqing royal family or the Cangzhou Meng family?"

Every question was like a brick hitting Meng Hun in his heart, making him unable to open his mouth.

"You don't have to answer me, because it has been explained since the time when you still call me Xiao Langjun, not a rebel and a thief. ”

Meng Hun suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, and even dared not face Jiang Pengji's gaze.

The other party was right, and he was powerless to refute it.

"Don't talk about these ......," Jiang Pengji snorted lightly on the tip of her nose, listening to the incomparably ridiculous, "Judging from the current situation alone, how long do you think such a false illusion of peace can be maintained?

She said leisurely, "Don't talk about internal troubles, just talk about external worries, and today's Dongqing is also in danger." In this case, in the whole world, everyone is qualified to fight, why can't I? At the beginning, the founding ancestor of the Great Xia Dynasty once said that he was appointed by the emperor and heaven, and in this case, why could his descendants not be able to keep this country, and so many people rebelled against the Great Xia? This is the so-called emperor's mandate and heavenly grant? I don't believe it!

Listening to her talk, the more presumptuous she became, Meng Hun's eyes flashed with panic and anxiety, "Lang Jun be careful, the wall has ears and ......"

Jiang Pengji sighed and said, "Don't worry, the people who can hear these words, except for you, you are me, no matter how bright the ears of the wall are, they can't hide my ears." Otherwise, what am I doing here to tell you these things, I look like the kind of person who is not careful?"

She's arrogant, but she's not stupid either.

She died everywhere when she was fledgling, thinking she was Meng Ying's brainless one?

Dare to say that, because she has something to rely on.

Meng Hun was completely moved, but he still had a doubt in his heart.

Although he understood that if he asked, he would be suspected of death.

"Lang Jun trusts Meng so much, have you ever thought that if Meng is not sincere, he will spread your words when he turns his head?"

Meng Hun knew that he was very dead, after all, this kind of question was a little wrong no matter how he answered, and it was easy to provoke the disgust of his boss.

Jiang Pengji glanced at Meng Hun and asked rhetorically, "Could it be that you were willing to make a show for your brother before?"

"Naturally not!"

"So I'm not worried. Jiang Pengji lowered her eyes and said lightly, "If I see the wrong person, then I am blind." ”

So, Meng Hun was so confused and got on Jiang Pengji's thief ship.

"If I'm blind, I'll clean the portal. She added with a smile.

Meng Hun: "......"

Wait, why does it feel like Lang Jun's painting style is a little wrong?

Without waiting for Meng Hun to think deeply, Jiang Pengji didn't know where to turn the topic.

"This is Liufu Beizhuang, there is a cellar with ice, you can temporarily store Meng Ying's body there, so that the maggots will not rot. ”

Jiang Pengji didn't need to see it to know what Meng Ying's death was, he was bled alive and let him die, and he was terrified before he died.

Unlucky child, if there is reincarnation in this world, you must see it and reincarnate again, don't fall into her hands again.

"This ...... No need to burn it, where can the ashes be scattered?"

Using an ice cellar to store Meng Ying's corpse, how to look at it and feel like a waste.

"Then where is it?" Jiang Pengji smiled dumbly, and said in a gloomy tone, "It's already uncomfortable enough for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person, wouldn't it be too cruel to let him know that his son's ashes were scattered everywhere, or that the corpse was rotting with maggots?"

Meng Hun choked, wouldn't it be cruel to keep the body of someone's son well and then send it over?

He felt that he might have thought too much, this little Langjun not only had a benevolent side, but also a ruthless side.

No wonder, though.

Otherwise, how could a pure and good man make such shocking remarks?

"The blood stains must also be cleaned up, the weather is gradually warming, and if you don't clean it, it will smell and easily provoke mosquitoes and flies. Jiang Pengji said, "You and those subordinates, for the time being, throw away your old name, make it a little easier, and then I will arrange for you to go to the farm to avoid the limelight." ”

"Farm?" Meng Hun smiled and asked, "Is it the farm before?"

"Well, that's it, but you won't be there for long. Jiang Pengji put her hands around her chest, not a little bit like a noble son, very casual and wanton, she said in a flat tone, "Those bandits near Hejian County, I have long seen that they are not pleasing to the eye, and I will try to collect a batch of them first while the chaos has not appeared." Those people are of different levels, some of them are evil and cannot stay, and some of them are forced by life to do it as a last resort, if they have the heart to submit, they can try to absorb ......" (To be continued. )