Back then, in Jishan Hot Spring in Shangjing, Jiang Pengji took action for Feng Jin, but Wu Liba stepped forward to stop her at a critical moment.

But where is Jiang Pengji's violent temper so easy to stop?

She cut off the arm of the troublemaker in Northern Xinjiang in front of Wu Liba, and slapped the other party's face in public.

Wu Liba may still remember this incident, but where does he remember that the arrogant young man is Jiang Pengji today?

He carefully pondered Jiang Pengji's words and chose a more vague answer.

"The old man has had a good time over the years, and the pastor of Laoliuzhou is hanging. ”

Jiang Pengji raised her lips and chuckled, she said, "It's good that you're doing well." ”

I don't dare to say anything else, but with the ability to hold grudges, no one dares to stand first when she stands second.

Back then, when Jishan Tangquan was in the spring, Jiang Pengji wanted to pull Wuli on the ground and beat him well, and beat him in the face with his fists!

She has always remembered this account.

In the past, due to the situation, she could only watch Wu Liba arrogant and domineering, but now that feng shui is turning, it is her turn to control the field.

Seeing Jiang Pengji with a smile on his face, Wu Liba greeted him with a cold greeting, without the slightest hint of malice.

He wondered in his heart, and even wondered if the previous act of giving himself a "gift" was Jiang Pengji's own will.

Could it be that the people under her hands did it without her?

If this is the case, it proves that Jiang Pengji's attitude towards Northern Xinjiang is still biased towards neutrality, and there should be a possibility of persuasion.

Thinking of this, Wu Liba secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the expression on his face also seemed a little lighter.

As long as there is a chance, everything is easy to say.

As everyone knows, Jiang Pengji looks good at talking on her face, but it's just because of her excellent acting skills.

As the leader of a group of drama spirits, she must be the drama spirit of the drama spirits, and she is the existence of all the little golden figures of the Oscars alone.

Wu Liba sorted out the manuscript, Jiang Pengji interrupted him warmly and invited him to dine together.

Even if Wu Liba didn't pay much attention, he knew that the food of Zhikezhai in Maruzhou was very famous, and Zhikezhai was brought up by Jiang Pengji.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey. He swallowed his words as he was about to speak.

When the food was served, the smell of meat made his saliva secrete, and his index finger moved.

Just smelling it makes me very appetizing.

"General Wu Liba was born in Northern Xinjiang, and he is a grassland man, so he should still be used to eating horse meat, right?"

Jiang Pengji said with a smile and sent someone to pour wine for the other party.

Horsemeat?

Wu Liba took a bite, not knowing what to do with the meat, and the thick aroma of meat bloomed on the tip of his tongue.

Rao is a person like Wu Libal who doesn't pay attention to appetite, and he can't help but eat two more bites.

"A rare delicacy in the world, or Liuzhou is blessed, and a reckless person like the old man is afraid that he will not be blessed. ”

It's delicious!

The meat is muscular, moderately fat, and judging from the insight of the Force, this horse meat is definitely from a good horse.

However, Dongqing's horse farm was pinched in the hands of the Meng family in Cangzhou, and the head of the Meng family also made it clear that he and Liu Xi had an uncommon hatred, and it was absolutely impossible to send horses to each other. In other words, the horses here in Liuxi are all golden bumps, how can they be slaughtered and eaten?

In an instant, all kinds of thoughts flashed in the bottom of my heart, and the reason for Wu Li's pull was a little ominous.

"How does General Wuliba feel the taste?" Jiang Pengji asked him with a smile.

"The meat is strong and delicious, I'm afraid it's a good horse." ”

Jiang Pengji said from the goodness, "That's nature, it's an excellent good horse in Northern Xinjiang." I was also afraid that General Wuliba would not be used to eating, so I specially sent someone to the war horse camp to slaughter a wounded horse. Although it is a wounded horse, it is also a good horse if it is in good shape and has a good bloodline. ”

She said it naturally, and the more she listened, the darker her face became.

The smell of meat in his mouth seemed to have turned into poisonous flesh that was difficult to swallow.

This war horse was actually brought by the second prince, and Liu Xi deliberately slaughtered their good horse in the north to entertain him, and the malice was clearly revealed!

A hint of fierceness flashed in Wu Liba's eyes, and he disappeared immediately.

Jiang Pengji asked, "Why didn't the general eat it?"

He said, "The old man is old, and his teeth are loose, so I'm afraid that I can't eat more and live up to the kindness of Liuzhou Mu." ”

Wu Liba put the food aside and sat upright, "I heard that my master's second son offended Liuzhou Mu?"

Jiang Pengji continued to smile, "Didn't General Wuliba see it when he entered the city?"

Wu Liba was surprised for a moment, and didn't know what it meant, Jiang Pengji continued, "I forgot, my memory is always lost." In order to welcome General Wuliba, I thought about it day and night, but I couldn't pick out a good gift. Remembering that Prince Erha missed his hometown, he allowed a part of his body to go back. It's just that he is injured Shenke, and if he breaks his hands and feet, I'm afraid he won't live long, so he can only break his tongue. Prince Erha was hooked a while ago, and now he is still recuperating from his injuries, so he hasn't hung him on the city wall to dry his ...... in the past few days."

The second prince works eight hours a day, which is also very hard.

Now that the second prince has an injury in his mouth, Jiang Pengji naturally will not force him to go to work with an injury.

The eagle's eyes widened, and the eyes were full of anger and ferocity.

"Liuzhou Mu!"

Jiang Pengji lazily raised her eyelids and said, "Here, listen to this mansion." ”

Wu Li said, "Liuzhou Mu does things, do you really want to be so ruthless?"

Jiang Pengji smiled, "Ruthless? This government doesn't feel ruthless, your prince from the north of Xinjiang sneaked up on my Chongzhou with twenty or thirty thousand soldiers and horses, trying to steal grain and burn down the granary. Once the three granaries of Chaowu, Lijiang, and Sangmo are destroyed, 100,000 elites in Chongzhou will starve to death. To put it mildly, your lord connived at his son's nonsense and did not teach him how not to steal, so it is no wonder that I taught him how to behave!

100,000 elites?

Three granaries can feed 100,000 elites?

Wu Liba extracted important information from Jiang Pengji's words, and his face turned a little blue.

Jiang Pengji's words were not polite at all, and after careful study, she was terrified to think about it.

A bright threat!

Wu Li pulled out his heart and turned around, his mind was full of thoughts, but on the surface he did not move.

"The pastor of Liuzhou misunderstood, and my lord was very angry when he learned about this. The second prince privately recruited 20,000 troops, and he was suspected of being disobedient. Speaking of which, Liuzhou Mu's move not only helps my lord clean up the portal, but also saves me from more contradictions. Wu Liba said calmly, "Northern Xinjiang and Dongqing are related by marriage, and the two countries coexist peacefully. The second prince tried to provoke a war between the two countries, which was really a heart-wrenching move. Liuzhou Mu taught him that this was a blessing for the second prince. My lord sent me here to explain, and to explain the people. ”

"I didn't expect General Wu Liba to be a person who understands righteousness. ”

Seeing Jiang Pengji's shameless admission, Wu Liba almost held back a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Pengji smiled, "I listened to your explanation, but for the sake of the border people...... I don't understand. ”