Suddenly hearing that the old Fengjun Immortal had passed away, Feng Jue and Cheng Jing's thinking reached a high degree of unity-

Take the opportunity to do a wave of things!

There's a lot to do here!

However, Liu Ling was old and spicy, and she had already thought of this possibility, and took a step ahead to conclude the coffin of Lao Fengjun's death.

If it is one step later, I am afraid that the news of "the unfilial granddaughter is independent and the ancient grandmother is desperate" will spread through ups and downs.

Feng Jue sneered, "It seems that the Liu Clan's ability to gain a foothold in Hejian County is not all due to luck. ”

Cheng Jing inserted his hands into his sleeves and glanced at Feng Jue with a calm expression.

"After all, it is a noble clan, and it is nature and instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages......"

This can be regarded as crisis public relations, and Liu's response to this matter is remarkable.

The corners of Feng Jue's lips hooked up with a sneer, and there was a bit of ridicule in his words, "After this incident, the Liu family is completely safe." ”

The old Fengjun is the old Fengjun of the Liu family, she has a different meaning to the entire clan, and her funeral is also the funeral of the whole clan.

Huang Song didn't want to be criticized by the world and scolded by the history books, so naturally he couldn't let the Liu family have an accident during the mourning period of the old feudal monarch.

This is a gold medal for avoiding death in disguise.

Cheng Jing's eyelids sank, and he said indifferently, "It's just clever." ”

The funeral crisis was done well, and Huang Song was scared in disguise to protect herself, and at the same time, she also showed favor to Jiang Pengji and helped her find a reason to send troops.

Once this matter is over, even if Jiang Pengji does not reuse the Liu family, she can't completely put the Liu family aside and become moldy.

Huang Song knew about this and immediately made a bitter face.

After a long time, he sighed and asked his wife Qi Chaolan to help him prepare a small gift of condolence.

Mrs. Qi asked him, "What are you going to do with this?

Huang Song said, "It's not that the elders in the family have died, Lanting's grandmother has died, and as a friend of Lanting, she is naturally the younger generation of this old lady." According to the friendship between the husband and Lanting, the old lady drove the crane to the west, and the younger generations should be present to mourn. ”

A trace of astonishment flashed in Mrs. Qi's eyes, and at the same time, she was a little helpless and funny.

Huang Song and Jiang Pengji's personal relationship is really good, but both of them have made a dead hand to calculate each other, and this friendship is too weird.

"That old lady is Lan Tinggong's grandmother, and it should be a joy and mourning when she counts her age. Mrs. Qi's heart turned, and she roughly knew what to prepare, she asked Huang Song with hesitation, "Now that the old lady is gone, isn't Lang Jun passive?"

Huang Song spread his hands, rolled the whites of his eyes, and looked loveless.

"Isn't it rumored that the outside world took Hejian County for the husband, imprisoned the Liu clan, and scared the old lady to death?"

It makes sense logically, but Huang Song always feels that this is a black cauldron.

If it weren't for Liu's conclusion that the coffin was too fast, he would have been able to throw this black pot on his friend Jiang Pengji with his backhand.

Maybe Jiang Pengji divided the old man into a sect and made the old man with old and stubborn ideas so angry that he had a cerebral hemorrhage!

However, Huang Song has already been splashed with a basin of sewage, if he doesn't care about splashing it back, I'm afraid it will get darker and darker.

Instead of this, it is better to be more open-minded and take the initiative to come to the door to worship as a junior, but you can wash your name.

In any case, he just indirectly "" the old lady and it was not intentional.

Mrs. Qi raised her eyebrows and said angrily, "Is there really someone out there who is so indiscriminate?"

Huang Song said, "It's just some fools, and this little bit of evil can't hurt me." ”

Mrs. Qi felt uncomfortable.

"In this way, you still have to come to the door to pay your respects?"

If she were her, she would vomit to death.

"Lanting is in Maruzhou, the first seven will definitely not be able to make it, and there is no way to give my grandmother a funeral. For her husband to have a relationship with her, he should help her. Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if it's not for Lanting, the husband should also appear to show an attitude, dodge and dodge but sit with a solid heart. ”

Mrs. Qi's face turned slightly pale.

The Liu clan is full of white flags, the mourning hall is cold and solemn, the clansmen have to show a sad look regardless of whether they are sincere or false, and the old lady's sons, daughters-in-law, daughters-in-law and various grandchildren are wearing linen and filial piety, and the cry of sobbing and mourning floats out of the door wall......

Huang Song came to the door to offer condolences and worship, and many people felt that he was really begging for a beating.

However, the situation is stronger than people, and now Hejian County is in the hands of Huang Song, and no one dares to confront him head-on.

In just a few days, Liu Ling's gray hair turned completely white, turning lifeless and lustrous silver-white, and her whole body was also rickety, and her face was more than a year old. When Huang Song arrived, Liu Ling stepped forward to greet him with Liu Heng's support, and forcibly cheered up his spirit to greet Huang Song.

Huang Song posed as a junior, advancing and retreating in a measured manner, but it made some unaware Liu clan people angry.

He came to mourn today, not just on the pillar incense, he also wrote a memorial for the old lady.

Of course, this sacrificial text was not written by him, he asked Nie Xun to catch a knife and ghostwrite, and his literary style is definitely not worse than that of a great Confucian celebrity.

After reading the sacrifice, many people were sad and moved when they heard it, and the old lady's daughter and daughter-in-law were even more tearful, and they were so sad that they couldn't help themselves.

Huang Song relied on this to brush a wave of goodwill, and washed most of the black cauldron he was carrying.

No matter how bad others speak, it is not easy for them to scold.

Since the loss of Hejian County, Jiang Pengji sent soldiers and horses to the front line.

When the news of the old lady's death reached her, Jiang Pengji was stunned for a moment.

She didn't have the slightest impression of this cheap grandmother, and rummaged through Liu Xi's memories, barely finding bits and pieces of memories in the corners.

According to Liu Xi's memory, this grandmother was extremely mean and indifferent, and she also hated Liu Xi to the core.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still people around, she really wanted to say a word about her birds.

Thinking so in his heart, his face showed a look of horror and sadness, and his body shook unsteadily.

"My lord—"

"The Lord's Day mourns and changes!"

Jiang Pengji's acting skills are too superb, and everyone didn't see the flaws at all.

They can't think of their own master, who can calm down even when his grandmother dies.

Oh, that's not her grandmother, but no one else knows about it.

Jiang Pengji's blood faded, and her eyes were full of bloodshot and tears.

She raised her hand and grabbed Wei Ci's hand, holding it tightly, as if to draw reassuring strength from it.

Her lips moved, her eyes rolled, and she fainted.

It's not that Jiang Pengji's acting skills are insufficient, it's just because she has no similar experience, and she's afraid that she won't act like it. She didn't even know who her biological parents were in her previous life, and she was sent by her adoptive parents to the Special Military Academy as a genetic warrior at what age to train, Jiang Pengji's sanity is complete, but there are still many vacancies in the emotional aspect. Let her vividly interpret a filial little girl who has lost her grandmother, she really can't do it!

With an idea, Jiang Pengji used a hundred tests of the Dafa of pretending to be unconscious.

She scared people to death in a faint way!

Qi Guanrang took advantage of the chaos to secretly hold Jiang Pengji's pulse, and only after determining the pulse did he let go of his hand without a trace.

Very good, not slippery!

Although Qi Guanrang has been looking forward to the shadow of the young master, if the lord is pregnant at this juncture, he will really hurt.

It's not good if you're pregnant!

Jiang Pengji beat the drum in her heart: "......"

Wen Zheng found out that she was pretending to be unconscious?