One Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-One: Fa Xu Pei, the First Prince to Kill (1)

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After Jiang Pengji finished writing, she took a step back to admire her handwriting.

Before she could be happy, the group of viewers who were not afraid of being blown away by her started messing around again.

: I will set up a famous one for you - the world of seven kingdoms, I want ninety-nine.

A blue barrage was posted, followed by a similar red barrage.

The audience in the two planes looked at each other, it turned out that not only the cultures of the two planes were similar, but even the animations were the same.

: Anchor, do you want to consider another word? The last one said so, he died in Qin State Dungeon.

: #按鼻, I don’t think it’s necessary to change it. Mr. Han asked for ninety-nine of the Seven Kingdoms, but the first emperor asked for one hundred. If it is true, the anchor should be on par with the first emperor, and finally rule the world. Let me say one more thing, Mr. Han, you died so badly!

This group of melon-eating viewers like to use the live broadcast room as a gossip exchange place, and they can say almost anything.

After their chattering, the topic went all the way from "the anchor set up one" to "can the animation male lead not die".

Having gotten along with each other for many years, Jiang Pengji has long understood the pissing nature of this wave of people, and simply treated the barrage as air.

When she wrote it, she didn't avoid Qi Guanrang, so Qi Guanrang could see what was written on the letter.

Even if he knew Jiang Pengji's ambition, he was slightly surprised by the arrogance and self-confidence that suddenly came across these eight characters.

"My lord—"

Inexplicable emotions surged up, Qi Guan felt something stuck in his throat, preventing him from uttering extra words.

"What? I'm so shocked that I can't speak?" Jiang Pengji laughed amusedly, "I still think I'm too arrogant and my heart is higher than the sky?"

Qi Guan woke up, but he was not in a hurry to explain.

Just as Jiang Pengji knows that Qi Guanrang understands her, Qi Guanrang also knows that the other party understands her, so she won't be easily misunderstood and get angry.

"Surprised, but when the feeling of surprise passes, it makes me feel—as expected." Qi Guan let his brows deeply frowned, and changed his words quickly, "No—not enough, the heart of the lord seems to not only focus on the world , there is a wider field behind it.”

"The world is vast, and the universe is boundless—the so-called nine states and four seas may be just a drop in the ocean." Jiang Pengji's eyes were smiling, and her expression was full of deep meaning. "Break out of this barrier, maybe you can really find that piece of heaven and earth. If one day, I really want to go there." have a look."

Qi Guan asked her to talk more and more mysteriously, and took the initiative to change the topic.

Don't blame him for fussing. How many emperors in the past and present have been obsessed with immortality and alchemy, yearning for the vast world in myths and legends?

It turned out that none of them lived forever, but died earlier than anyone else.

Qi Guanrang didn't want his lord to lose his mind and foolishly follow the old path of his predecessors.

Jiang Pengji sensed his intention and laughed dumbfounded.

She put down the pen in her hand, took the smoker to dry the ink, and then folded the letter and put it in the envelope, attracting the messenger sent by Xu Pei.

"If Xu Pei receives this letter, he will probably be furious and unable to swallow."

Jiang Pengji's eyes narrowed a bit.

The content of the reply is not only her ambition, but also her trick to deliberately anger Pei.

They eagerly sent messengers over, trying to turn hostility into friendship, and the two families became the strongest allies to conquer the world together.

As a result, she slapped him without saying a word.

All princes want face, and Jiang Pengji's slap in the face is really dishonest.

Those who are less tolerant, why don't they get mad at her?

Qi Guanrang couldn't help laughing, and suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Xu Pei.

To meet such an opponent, maybe he had a feud in his previous life.

"As long as my lord likes it."

Qi Guanrang's tone was calm, but there was a bit of undisguised helplessness and amusedness in his eyes.

They sent someone to deliver the letter to the courier, and Wei Ci asked to see him outside the account.

"Zixiao is actually more punctual than a sundial." Qi Guan let himself calculate the approximate time, got up and said with a smile, "Let's take my leave first."

He has a good eye,

Give space to the two tactfully.

Wei Ci sideways watched Qi Guan Rang leave, the two eyes met in the air, and quickly separated.

It seems that the green water is wrinkled by the breeze, and after ripples appear, it quietly turns to calm.

Qi Guan Rang was wary of Wei Ci, but the other party was completely sincere to the lord, so there was nothing suspicious for the time being.

"Zixiao came to watch again?"

Jiang Pengji made a pun.

While teasing him whether he was jealous of Qi Guanrang, while teasing him for taking the time to feed her three meals.

Wei Ci was holding a food box in his hand, even if it was tightly covered, he could still smell the tempting food aroma when he got close.

"Wen Zheng treats the lord too indulgently, and Ci is always worried." Wei Ci put down the food box, and brought out a few steaming plates of food, "The way to keep in good health is to persevere, always be hungry If you have a full meal, you will have a bad appetite when you are old, which will affect your lifespan."

Wei Ci avoided Jiang Pengji's teasing.

"Cough—how old am I, and now I'm starting to think about health preservation after I'm 70 or 80?"

Wei Ci glanced at Jiang Pengji, and said mercilessly, "My lord is so unrestrained, I'm dying at fifty."

His Majesty in the previous life did not celebrate his fifty-first birthday in the end.

Jiang Pengji felt stabbed in the apex of her heart, and begged for mercy, "Okay, okay, can I have meals on time at the head office? I will definitely accompany you."

She was shameless, but Wei Ci was a little shy.

He never forgets to tease people even after eating, and he is also tired.

As everyone knows, this is just pediatrics, and there are people who are more tired than Wei Ci.

While Xu Pei stabilized Qin Gong's troops, he anxiously waited for Jiang Pengji's reply.

Following Han Yu's suggestion, Xu Pei made two preparations.

If Jiang Pengji is willing to accept the suggestion of forming an alliance to conquer the world, that would be great, and the two parties can take advantage of the situation to turn their hostility into friendship.

If Jiang Pengji is unwilling to accept this proposal, the two sides are doomed to a battle, and Xu Pei must make adequate preparations for the battle.

However, he could afford to wait, but Xu Fei couldn't afford to wait.

After all, Xu Fei is also a direct descendant of the Xu family. In middle age, he was forced to hang himself to death by his cousin, leaving no heirs.

This is already horrific, you can't let his body rot in the coffin, can't he be buried in the ground?

Having said that, another problem also arises.

The burial requires a filial son to throw the basin, Xu Fei's sons are all dead, where did the son come from?

Could it be possible for him to adopt his son to Xu Fei?

There are ten thousand and ten thousand people in Xu Pei who are unwilling.

In the end, he could only choose a compromise plan, still made Xu Pei very sick, and held his nose to welcome Xu Fei and others' coffins.

With Qin Gong's help, Xu Yanxiao carefully concealed the corpses of her parents, brothers and sisters.

Two big and five small, seven coffins.

Not long ago, there was constant friction in the big family, but now she is the only one left.

Xu Yanxiao, who was already thin in linen clothes, looked a little frighteningly haggard now.

"Are you assured that I will go back?"

As Xu Fei's only remaining eldest daughter, Xu Yanxiao must not be absent when her father and mother were buried, but Xu's clan is located in Zhejiang County.

After returning to Zhejiang County, she will not be free.

Xu Pei still wants to use her as a model to put on a show for the world to wash away his reputation as a murderer. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.