Wei Ci wrinkled his eyebrows slightly unhappily, "It's so late, who could it be?"

Visiting in the middle of the night, it's quite rude, Changsheng is a child, you can't take it seriously, and adults don't necessarily.

The porter lowered his head and lowered his eyes, this person was honest and dutiful, and he didn't dare to say a word easily.

Besides, he really can't describe it, the person who came didn't report the origin at all, only said that it was the owner's friend.

"Forget it, I'll take a look. ”

Wei Ci sighed and went to the flower hall with Changsheng in his arms.

When that familiar back came into view, he was almost so shocked that he threw Changsheng out.

Of course, even if he wants to lose it, he can't lose it.

Changsheng's baby is too heavy.

The owner of Qianying put down the wide cloak hood, revealing his calm and cold face, and looked at the child in Wei Ci's arms with raised eyebrows.

"See the lord!"

"You have children?"

Jiang Pengji's eyes fell on Changsheng's face, the child's cheeks were fat, and there were two lumps of redness on his cheeks, which was particularly cute.

Wei Ci smiled bitterly, "Why is the lord joking about Ci? This is the immortal life of the Huaiyu family, the lord hasn't seen her for half a year, I'm afraid I forgot it." ”

Children grow up when they see the wind, let alone half a year, maybe they won't know each other every other half a month.

"I was fat a few laps, and I almost didn't recognize it. You're holding it too heavy, leave me here. ”

Jiang Pengji glanced at Wei Ci's body and bones, and always felt that Changsheng's baby could crush him to death.

Wei Ci hung his head in silence, but still handed Changsheng to her.

"Why did the children of the Huaiyu family run away from you?"

Jiang Pengji asked boredly.

"Huaiyu probably wanted to have another one, but was discovered by the keen Changsheng. Changsheng probably felt that Huaiyu was going to abandon her, and when he felt uncomfortable, he came to Ci to comfort her. Children are very forgetful, and when they wake up tomorrow, they forget all their worries. ”

Don't look at the young age of children, maybe people understand everything, but they can't express it.

Wei Ci felt that even children, adults should not ignore their existence and feelings at will.

Jiang Pengji sighed, noncommittal.

There were a few lights burning in the hall, and the orange candlelight loomed in the dark curtain, as if he was in a nervous mood at this time.

"The lord came late at night, but what's the matter?" Wei Ci saw that Jiang Pengji didn't speak for a long time, just silently looked at Changsheng who was slowly sleeping, he only felt a slump in his throat, and was almost pulled into his memories, so he could only take the initiative to find a topic to break the atmosphere at this time.

Jiang Pengji patted Changsheng and took the initiative to lower her voice.

"At the previous banquet, it was inconvenient to ask you - how was the matter in Northern Xinjiang?"

Wei Ci's nerves tightened, and the fragmentary pictures in his mind were thrown into the depths of his memory, and the positive colors were returned.

"Back to the lord, everything is going according to plan. ”

"Is there any change in northern Xinjiang? Have the high-level officials asked the herdsmen to raise rabbits and sheep in private?"

Wei Ci shook his head, "There is no such news yet. Because of the horse plague incident last year, the imperial court regime in Northern Xinjiang was turbulent, and the king of Northern Xinjiang still said the same, but other tribes of northern Xinjiang have complained. In order to eliminate these voices, the king of Northern Xinjiang kept moving. They are busy with power struggles, and they can't even care about a few large horse farms, so how can they care about the lives and deaths of ordinary herdsmen, and the chances of finding out are not very high. ”

Whether it is in this life or in the previous life, this horse plague is an unavoidable catastrophe in northern Xinjiang.

If it weren't for the horse plague that greatly damaged the vitality of northern Xinjiang, and there was no strength left to go south for a few years, Dongqing was afraid that it would be dangerous.

The horse plague in the previous life made the northern frontier lose the best opportunity for the southern expedition, and by the time they recovered, the Central Plains was already entrenched in a vicious wolf.

At that time, Northern Xinjiang still wanted to take advantage of the chaotic situation in the Central Plains and reap the benefits of the fisherman, but he never expected that Jiang Pengji, who had fought to the death with various princes before, would suddenly stop, and did not hesitate to cede interests, adopt a foreign policy of alliance, and turn his head to do Northern Xinjiang.

Wait for Beijiang to be killed by her, and then turn around and tear your face with your allies.

In the previous life, Beijiang was a cannon fodder, in this life...... Alas, it is estimated that the end will be even worse.

The lord is so attentive to the management of the northern forces, isn't it just to sharpen his knife and Huo Huo to the north?

Wei Ci said, "When the Northern Xinjiang Imperial Court finds out, it may be two or three years later." ”

At that time, there are only two roads in front of Beijiang -

First, we should fight against all odds! We should continue to develop pastures, raise war horses, and improve our combat effectiveness. As long as they conquer the Central Plains, they will have vast fertile land and inexhaustible resources, and they will no longer have to crowd the northern frontier where food is scarce.

Second, allocate manpower to deal with rabbits and sheep that show signs of flooding, so that the pastures have time to recover themselves.

If it is the former, it will be a big gamble for Northern Xinjiang.

If you win, you have everything, if you lose, you lose your old capital, and you don't even have pants left.

If it is the latter, it will be delayed for several more years if Northern Xinjiang wants to recover, which is enough time for Jiang Pengji to develop his power.

Jiang Pengji was very satisfied when she heard it.

If there were a few more multi-functional little angels like Wei Ci, she probably wouldn't have to worry about manpower anymore.

Wei Ci was uncomfortable, his gaze didn't even dare to fall on Jiang Pengji, his eyes were evasive.

"If the lord wants to ask about this matter, he can talk about it tomorrow, why did he come late at night?"

The identity of the lord has just been restored, and if it is revealed that he appears at his subordinate's house late at night, I don't know what kind of ugly peach-colored scandal will be reported.

"I'll come when I want. Jiang Pengji said.

Wei Ci was speechless, this is really in line with the consistent strong style of his father-in-law.

After the two finished talking, the atmosphere fell into an eerie silence again, like a thickening mud, which could not be stirred.

Wei Ci's gaze swept over the sleeping sweet-looking Changsheng, and a question suddenly came to his mind.

He couldn't resist that urge at all.

"I heard Huaiyu say that Changsheng's nickname was given by the lord?"

Jiang Pengji looked up at him and snorted, "Isn't it the custom of a father asking passers-by to name his newborn for the well-being of his newborn?" Huaiyu begged for me, and I couldn't push it away, right? What's more, Changsheng's child was delivered by me myself, and she was very pleasing......"

Wei Ci muttered, "Happiness and worry-free, longevity." ”

Jiang Pengji frowned secretly, what Wei Ci said was exactly the meaning of her name for Changsheng back then.

Wei Ci said to the gods, "I heard Huaiyu say that he has always wanted to have another child. At that time, I am afraid that I will ask for the lord. ”

Jiang Pengji said with a smile, "I'm not good at writing, and it's vulgar to choose a name." There is an immortal, Huaiyu will not rush to find abuse. ”

If you want to talk about calculations and the like, she is absolutely not intimidated, but when it comes to writing such as poetry pairing, she is really in a hurry.

is not illiterate, but in front of a real scholar, it is estimated that he is almost as illiterate.

"Not necessarily, even if it's just for peace of mind, Huaiyu will ask for a name. ”

"According to what you say, I should have thought about it in advance, just in case I need it?" Jiang Pengji originally wanted Wei Ci to be a gunman and help her choose a male and female name for backup, but she could see that Wei Ci was not very interested, so she could only take it herself, "With Changsheng, let's make up another Fushou?" Whether it is Changsheng or Fushou, it can be both a male and female name, and the meaning is not bad......

Wei Ci was completely silent.

Jiang Pengji could feel that he was sad.