Nine Hundred and Fifty-Four: My Old Lady Just Made a Fool of Herself, What's Wrong? (4)

The general trend of the world is treacherous.

For the time being, Jiang Pengji doesn't have that much time to take care of other family's affairs, so she can guard her own one-acre three-point land with peace of mind.

Forced to retreat the strong soldiers from northern Xinjiang, she ordered Fu Wang to hang the second prince at the top of the city for four hours every day.

The second prince hangs a wooden sign around his neck, and writes a letter—Prince of Beijiang, with four large characters.

As long as someone passes by the gate of the city, they can see the content on the wooden sign.

She used this method to fight back the humiliation Beijiang gave Dongqing and Jiang Pengji.

In case the second prince would freeze to death and die of illness, Jiang Pengji prepared a doctor with excellent medical skills and enough warm clothes for him.

"Don't worry, our government will let you live well until the day when our government sacrifices the flag and goes out to fight!"

She feels that she has the potential to be a vicious female supporting role.

The second prince struggled and cursed her hoarsely.

"Liu Xi, you treat me like this - when my army from Northern Xinjiang arrives, you will definitely die!"

"I don't know if I will die or not, but you will die anyway. If you have the guts, bite your tongue and kill yourself."

Look at the terrified little eyes of the second prince, just like the little male lead who is being bullied by the vicious female partner.

Jiang Pengji felt a little malicious in her heart.

Pooh!

You must not be misled by the salted fish in the anchor room.

I don't know what kind of wind is blowing, the salted fish in the live broadcast room likes to match CPs with Jiang Pengji's scribes and generals, and even wrote a lot of ambiguous jokes. She was idle and bored, watching to pass the time, the more she watched, the more incredible she felt, she was poisoned.

Every time she saw Fu Wang, Li Yun or Qi Guanrang and Feng Zhen getting closer, the jokes fed by the audience would automatically appear in her mind, which was so magical.

The adults did not escape the poisonous hands, even the little kids Fengyi and Changsheng who were far away in Maruzhou were not spared.

but--

[Anchor V]: Don't arrange Zixiao, others are optional.

Look, she is such a good lord who loves her subordinates (Wei Ci) like this.

Jiang Pengji couldn't help giving herself a thumbs up.

The live broadcast room was full of jubilation and relaxation, but the reality was not optimistic.

When Beijiang received the news that the second prince was captured and humiliated, the king was furious and the imperial court was shaken.

"Gu Wu, this shameful and unfilial son—get out, you all covet Gu's throne one by one, do you really think Gu doesn't know?"

Upon receiving the news, the King of Northern Xinjiang was so angry that he fainted, and he was several years old after waking up.

Looking at his son surrounded by his hospital bed, his fingers were trembling with anger.

He thought that the second prince took the initiative to invite Ying Xu to guard the three cities of Shangyu because of his filial piety, but he didn't expect that this unfilial son had other plans.

"You all want to die alone, right!!!"

He never expected that the second son would pull up an army of 20,000 under his nose!

If the second son hadn't been greedy to steal Liu Xi's granary, but turned around and forced him to become a father, would he be dead?

With this idea in his mind, he couldn't help launching a series of conspiracy theories.

At this moment, instead of being sad that his son fell into the hands of the enemy and suffered inhuman treatment, he secretly felt happy——

A second son with 20,000 soldiers in his hand is simply a thorn in his side.

Now that it has been pulled out, it feels very comfortable.

The king of Beijiang took the opportunity to beat the remaining eight sons severely.

After several violent rages and serious illnesses, his health became worse and worse.

The action of the second prince stepped on the bottom line this time, and the king of Northern Xinjiang was terrified, and he was wary of his sons as if he was guarding against thieves.

"Father, my son dare not. Please don't get angry and take good care of yourself..."

Several princes rushed to express their opinions first, their faces full of panic.

The acting skills are getting better and better one by one, and I'm sorry for their hard work if they don't win the Oscar statuette.

Facing the cruel words of the King of Northern Xinjiang, it doesn't matter what the other princes think in their hearts, but they have to put on a filial attitude on the face.

The fourth prince was scolded bloody, but he was very happy in private.

The Second Prince's reduction to this point was all driven by him secretly.

He also knew that the second prince had a lot of private soldiers, but he didn't expect that there were so many.

A total of 20,000 elites,

If the opponent directly forced the palace, he must be the king, how could it be his turn?

"Mr. Sun predicts things like a god, and there are no plans left. It's really because Prime Minister Huangfu is still alive."

The Prime Minister Huangfu of the Great Xia Dynasty put an end to the wild hope of the ancestors of the Qiang Wu tribe in northern Xinjiang to rule the Central Plains. For them, this Prime Minister Huangfu was the most resourceful person. The fourth prince compared Sun Wen to him, which shows how impressed he is.

"The Fourth Highness is absurd."

He said modest words, but Sun Wen actually received the worship of the fourth prince.

The fourth prince said, "Sir, although the second child has been removed, there are still other people who are eyeing him, sir, you must help Gu."

"Fourth Highness, don't worry, Wen has another plan here, just to get rid of the eldest prince."

The fourth prince had an idea, and suddenly remembered the tricks Sun Wen asked him to do.

He asked someone who was the eldest prince to kill the second prince's patrolling soldiers, which led to the second prince's radical attack on the granary.

If it is framed——

"Sir means—"

Sun Wen said with a smile, "Although they are the second prince's private soldiers, they are still the elite of Northern Xinjiang in the final analysis. Now they are swallowed by Liu Xi without saying a word, which not only hurts the face of Northern Xinjiang, but also greatly affects the morale and weakens the army. When the king's anger is over, he should feel sorry for the loss of the 20,000 yuan. Your Highness might as well pick a good time to mention this matter. Selfishly think that if the king knows that the prince is an insider , has been using self-defilement to assassinate other princes, I don’t know how to be heartbroken and disappointed.”

The fourth prince's heart skipped a beat, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.

"Sir is right."

Without the second prince, there is still a noble eldest prince.

Only by getting rid of the eldest prince, it would be much easier to deal with the other brothers.

Instigated by Sun Wen, several princes in northern Xinjiang fought fiercely.

A month later, the King of Northern Xinjiang was stunned again.

The eldest prince was stunned by a flying cauldron from outside the sky, even if his whole body was full of mouth, he couldn't defend himself.

The King of Northern Xinjiang's defense against his sons had reached a state of panic, so he simply took the opportunity to abolish the eldest son.

In just two months, the eldest son was disabled, and the second son was tortured and disabled by Jiang Pengji.

Before he had time to catch his breath, he appointed Wu Liba, a wise man from northern Xinjiang, as his envoy to Dongqing.

It seems to be discussing an argument, but it is actually for "alliance reconciliation".

The current northern Xinjiang cannot withstand a large-scale war, so he has to find a way to scare Jiang Pengji so that she does not dare to launch troops against the northern Xinjiang.

As long as these two years are over and Bei Jiang recovers a bit, he can ask Jiang Pengji to settle the blood debt.

Abandoning his son and killing 20,000 elites will require Liu Xi's blood to pay for it!

Wu Liba has a heavy life on his shoulders, and intends to persuade Jiang Pengji with his three-inch tongue.

"Oh? A gift from Liuzhou Mu?"

In order to regain the trust of the King of Northern Xinjiang, Wu Liba took the initiative to take on the important task of envoy.

Along the way, he made various assumptions and countermeasures.

Before he arrived, Jiang Pengji gave him a "big gift" and slapped him hard across the face.