Nine Hundred and Fifty-Six: My Old Lady Just Made a Fool of Herself, What's Wrong? (6)

At the Jishan Hot Spring in Shangjing back then, Jiang Pengji acted righteously for Fengjin, but Wu Liba stepped forward to stop her at a critical moment.

But how could Jiang Pengji let go of her violent temper so easily?

In front of Wu Liba, she cut off the arm of the instigator in Beijiang, and slapped him in the face in public.

Wu Liba may still remember this incident, but how could he remember that that arrogant young man is Jiang Pengji now?

He thought carefully about Jiang Pengji's words, and chose a rather vague answer.

"The old man has lived a good life these years, Lao Liuzhou's animal husbandry record is dead."

Jiang Pengji raised her lips and smiled lightly, she said, "As long as you live well."

I dare not say anything else, but with the ability to hold grudges, she ranks second and no one dares to rank first.

Back then at Jishan Tangquan, Jiang Pengji wanted to push Wu Liba to the ground and beat him up, punching him in the face!

She has always kept this account in mind.

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

Wu Liba saw that Jiang Pengji had a smile on his face and greeted him with care, but he couldn't see the slightest bit of malice.

He was puzzled, and even wondered whether the act of giving him a "gift" before was Jiang Pengji's own wish.

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

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

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

As long as there is still a chance, everything is fine.

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

As the leader of a group of dramatists, she must be the dramatist among dramatists, taking over all Oscar statuettes by herself.

Wu Liba was finishing the manuscript, but Jiang Pengji enthusiastically interrupted him and invited him to have a meal together.

Even if Wu Liba didn't pay much attention, he also knew that Zhikezhai in Maruzhou was famous for its gourmet food, and Zhikezhai was brought up by Jiang Pengji.

"It's better to obey than to be respectful." He swallowed the words he was about to say.

When the food came to the table, the tangy meaty aroma made his mouth water and his index finger twitched.

Just smelling it is very appetizing.

"General Wu Liba was born in northern Xinjiang. He is a man from the grasslands. He should 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 how Paozi would handle the meat, it melted in his mouth, and the strong meaty aroma burst out on the tip of his tongue.

Rao was a person like Wu Liba who didn't pay much attention to appetite, he couldn't help eating two more mouthfuls.

"The rare delicacy in the world is still blessed by Liuzhou Mu. A reckless person like this old man may not be blessed to enjoy it."

It is indeed delicious!

The meat is muscular, fat and tender, judging from Wu Liba's knowledge, this horse meat is definitely from a high-quality horse.

But - Dongqing's racecourse is in the hands of the Meng family in Cangzhou, and the owner of the Meng family has also made it clear that he and Liu Xi have a sworn hatred, and it is absolutely impossible to send horses to each other. In other words, Liu Xi's horses are all golden bumps, how could they be slaughtered for food?

For a moment, various thoughts flashed in the bottom of my heart, and Wu Liba added a little ominousness for no reason.

"How does General Wu Liba feel?" Jiang Pengji asked him with a smile.

Wu Liba said, "The meat is strong and delicious, I am afraid it is a good horse."

Jiang Pengji said honestly, "That's natural. It's an excellent northern Xinjiang horse. I was afraid that General Wu Liba would not get used to it, so I sent someone to the horse camp to slaughter a wounded horse. A healthy horse with a good bloodline, that’s a good horse.”

She spoke naturally, Wu Liba's face darkened the more he heard it.

The smell of meat in his mouth seemed to have turned into poisonous meat that made it hard for him to swallow.

The horse was actually brought by the second prince, and Liu Xi intentionally slaughtered their Northern Xinjiang horse to entertain him, his malice was obvious!

A stern look flashed across Wu Liba's eyes, and then disappeared.

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

he said,

"The old man is old, and his teeth are loose. I'm afraid he can't eat more, and he will disappoint Liuzhou Mu's kindness."

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

Jiang Pengji continued to smile, "Didn't you see General Wu Liba when he entered the city?"

Wu Liba was surprised for a moment, and Jiang Pengji continued, "Forgot, my memory is always forgetful. In order to welcome General Wu Liba, I thought day and night, but I couldn't find a good gift. Read And Prince Erha missed his hometown, so he allowed part of his body to go back. It’s just that he was injured Shen Ke. If he lost his limbs, he might not live long, so he had to cut off his tongue. Prince Erha had his tongue twisted a while ago. He is still recovering from his injuries, so he hasn't hung him on the city wall for the past few days..."

The second prince works eight hours a day, which is quite hard work.

Now that the second prince has a wound on his mouth, Jiang Pengji will naturally not force him to go to work with the wound.

Wu Liba suddenly opened his eagle eyes wide, filled with anger and ferocity.

"Liuzhou Shepherd!"

Jiang Pengji lazily raised her eyelids, and said, "Here I am, listen here."

Wu Liba said, "Is Liuzhou Mu really going to be so ruthless in doing things?"

Jiang Pengji smiled, "Ruthless? The government doesn't think there is anything ruthless about it. Your prince from northern Xinjiang brought 20,000 to 30,000 troops to attack Chongzhou, trying to steal food and burn down the granary. The government also wants to ask, this time Isn’t the action ruthless? Once the three granaries of Chaowu, Lijiang, and Sangmo are destroyed, the 100,000 elites of Chongzhou will starve to death. To put it bluntly, your lord will indulge your son’s mischief, and don’t teach him not to steal. That's no wonder I taught him how to behave! General Wu Liba, are you here to intercede for him?"

One hundred thousand elite?

Can three granaries feed one hundred thousand elites?

Wu Liba extracted important information from Jiang Pengji's words, and his complexion turned livid again.

Jiang Pengji's words were not polite at all, after careful study, she was terrified.

A blatant threat!

Wu Liba turned his mind, his mind was full of thoughts, but on the surface he remained motionless.

"Liuzhou Mu misunderstood, and my lord was very angry when he learned of this. The second prince recruited 20,000 soldiers in private, and he suspected he had a heart of disobedience. Speaking of which, Liuzhou Mu's move not only helped my lord clean up the house, but also saved more Contradictions." Wu Liba said calmly and authentically, "Beijiang and Dongqing are related by marriage, and the two countries coexist harmoniously. The second prince's attempt to provoke a war between the two countries is really an act of punishment. Liuzhou Mu taught him, This is the blessing of the second prince. My lord sent me here, first to explain, and second, to serve the border people."

"I didn't expect that General Wu Liba is also a person who understands righteousness."

Seeing Jiang Pengji shamelessly admitting it, Wu Liba almost choked out a mouthful of pain.

Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "I heard your explanation, but for the border people... I don't understand." js3v3