Jiang Mao blamed himself for this, and even said that he didn't like the good people, and as soon as the boatman died, the clue was broken, and Dong Dafang bit to death without telling his mouth, and he couldn't find out who was the mastermind for a while.

In fact, even if they can't find it, they can guess it, and the two agree that it is Jiang Taiping's hand.

After all, he is the one who doesn't want to see the shipyard good, he has the most motivation and the most ability to put people in it. It seems that in the future, we will really have to take good care of the embankment, beware of him jumping over the wall in a hurry and ruining their hard work for months. A shipyard, a salt farm, and a Xinnan barracks, none of which can have an accident.

Guo Wenying was thinking about things in her heart, and she didn't notice it for a while, and knocked over the wine jug, and most of the jug of wine was poured on Feng Jingting's body, and the placket dripped wine down her thighs.

She was startled, hurriedly wiped it with her hand, touched his thigh, stroked it a few times casually, and took out a handkerchief to wipe him, while saying: "The prince is really sorry, I was careless for a while, and I ask for forgiveness." ”

Feng Jingting took a deep breath, if others touched him a few times, it would be fine, but he thought about Guo Wenying for too long, even if it was just a slight touch, it was like adding a fire to the dry firewood, burning him all over his body, and that position quickly stood up.

Guo Wenying was in a hurry, turned his head to get a towel, and when he turned around, it had changed. She couldn't help but be stunned, and she couldn't wipe it anymore.

Feng Jingting smiled bitterly, "Jiaojiao, you have been so plain all day long, and you should also understand the difficulty of the master." Don't say that you touch the master a few times, just look at it a few times, and the master thinks about it tightly. ”

Guo Wenying suddenly felt embarrassed, she knew that he was like this, and she didn't dare to come to him on weekdays, who knew when he would be unable to hold on to his strength?

Guarding such a straight and tall mountain-like thing, she can pretend that nothing happened, and she can still eat?

Feng Jingting looked at the towering object, and smiled helplessly, he didn't know how long he could endure it, but he couldn't touch the woman he loved, which was more uncomfortable than being a monk.

I was thinking about how to soften this thing, when there was a sound of footsteps outside, but it was Lu Qifang who came in.

He had just come back from outside, sweating profusely, and when he came in, he gasped and said: "Oh, but the old man is tired, and he hasn't bothered to eat for half a day. ”

As he spoke, he sat down in Guo Wenying's position just now, picked up the chopsticks and was about to pick up the vegetables, when he suddenly saw the thing that stood up like a mountain peak under his nose, and glanced at it, and then at it...... Then he stroked his beard and laughed, "Lord Wang, even if you like the old man again, there is no need to be so impulsive." The old man's old bones can't withstand the toss of the prince. ”

No matter how thick-skinned Feng Jingting was, he couldn't help but be embarrassed, and laughed dryly, "What did Mr. say, this king doesn't have any special habits." ”

Lu Qifang naturally knew that it wasn't because of him, so he looked left and right and asked, "Where is Guo Wenying?"

Feng Jingting sighed lightly, "I just went out." ”

Lu Qifang looked at his face that was obviously full of pain, and couldn't help but be happy, "Lord Wang, you are too, just a girl, why can't you put it on the table?" According to the old man, just ...... it" He wanted to say that he would just go straight to it, but suddenly thought that Guo Wenying was usually very good to his old man, and he was the apprentice he brought out, so there was no reason to put it into someone else's mouth?

When it came to his mouth, he purred in, and finally changed to a leisurely sigh, "Lord Wang, it's not the old man who said you, this woman, you don't have to take it too seriously, it's better not to have this person." ”

Feng Jingting said in his heart, there is no such person, the master wants to agree, but this thing does not agree. However, he still doesn't believe it, he can't crutch this girl in his life?

At this moment, Guo Wenying, who was squatting in the toilet, sneezed fiercely, she rubbed her nose, and said in her heart, on this hot day, why did she feel that a gust of wind was blowing behind her head?

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In fact, in recent days, Jiang Taiping's life has not been easy, the Fujian Tonggong is such a big piece of cake, and one person is still not enough to eat, not to mention adding a bigger mouth to grab food with him.

He has always been accustomed to eating alone, how can he allow others to snore on the side of the couch? But Feng Jingting's big mouth is really too difficult to handle, not only does his mouth eat a lot, but he can't get it to death no matter how he gets it.

After a few days of fire, a circle of fire bubbles appeared on his mouth, and at the dinner table, Jiang sandwiched a lot of good dishes for him, and he couldn't eat a bite.

Jiang advised, "The husband eats a little, and he always has to take care of his body." ”

Jiang Taiping covered his cheeks and felt a toothache, so he took bamboo salt to rinse his mouth, and when he saw that it was the purple bamboo salt from the Fengjing Pavilion Salt Farm, he suddenly became angry, and raised his foot and kicked at the maid who served, "If you don't have long eyes, you dare to take out anything to get in the way." ”

He was so powerful that he kicked the man and vomited blood, and the maid curled up on the ground, and in a few moments she died.

Jiang looked at it with a faint expression, and only asked someone to take the body out, as if it was really no big deal to die.

She said in a low voice: "Husband, don't be angry, the king can't become the climate, after all, this southeast is still in our hands, the husband has enough food and grass, and the soldiers are strong and strong, why are you afraid of a Duanwang?"

Jiang Taiping nodded, he has been entrenched in this southeast for many years, if it is easy for people to be ruined, then he doesn't have to live.

The attendant brought up the new salt again, Jiang Taiping rinsed his mouth, and Fang Jue felt more pain.

He sighed and said: "None of the people around this duke are useful, that Fu Dongping kept saying that he could destroy the salt farm, but in the end, that Guo Wenying blew up the fire dragon ship of this duke, and asked him to assassinate Feng Jingting, but he was unsuccessful many times, and it was useless for this person to keep it." ”

said hatefully, and couldn't help sighing, "On the other hand, the king of Duan, the few people around him are all talents, especially that Guo Wenying, I heard that the fire gun in the last battle was made by her, and it is a pity that there is such a genius, but it can't be used by my father." ”

Jiang persuaded: "Don't worry, husband, that Guo Wenying is just a milky young man, and he may not have any great talent before he is weak in the crown." The fire gun is not a rare thing, and the concubine knows that there is someone who can make it. ”

Jiang Taiping's face was overjoyed, "Which one?"

Jiang said: "This person is a person from the Third Highness of Beijing, and he once voted for a name yesterday to meet his grandfather." ”

The person of the three highnesses who sealed Jinghui?

Jiang Taiping couldn't help but move in his heart, his self-request for the title of king has not yet been approved, and those people in the capital have accepted his money and said that they want to help him, but there is still no letter. If this king can't be sealed, he will always be low to Jingting, and it is not so easy to get past him to control the southeast.

He pondered: "I heard that this highness is the richest and is known as the richest man in Southern Qi?"

Jiang said: "That's right, the Third Highness is in charge of the salt industry, and he is holding most of the economy of Southern Qi in his hands, if he can make friends with the Third Highness, he will have an extra arm." ”