Four Hundred and Forty-Two: Why Don’t You Go and Rob (6)

A few days later, Liu She left with twenty sets of glass tea sets, and Jiang Pengji left the city to see her off.

"Lanting, you are sixteen years old this year, have you ever thought about revealing your true identity?"

Liu She looked at Jiang Pengji who was riding on Dabai's back and said, "Being a father does not mean that you will regain your identity now. It just means that the people close to you can reveal a little bit about it, so that they will not be able to accept it later. It is better to make preparations first." ,in case."

Jiang Pengji thought for a while and said, "There is no need to rush into this matter."

"Oh?" Liu She didn't understand what he meant.

Jiang Pengji said, "Huaiyu himself knows that I am a girl, and even the most stubborn one has accepted it, so what should I be afraid of? As for Xiaoyu and Wenzheng... tsk tsk, these two are not blind. In another year or two, I think simple disguise can no longer hide my daughter’s characteristics, and it’s better to let them find out by themselves than me telling them.”

She knew her own body well, and Jiang Pengji had already evaluated Liu Xi's body.

The conclusion is that it will be too difficult to achieve a flat-chested state by corseting in the future...

She can't say that she has developed breast muscles, right?

After much deliberation, she would return to her original identity when her power grew slightly and she could take over the entire Fengyi County or even Wanzhou.

Even though Liu She didn't remind her, Jiang Pengji was determined to reveal the truth slowly.

My breasts slowly started to grow, and it was too uncomfortable to continue to have my breasts restrained.

In order to liberate her career line and breathe smoothly, she must speed up her pace and build her power.

Seeing that she had her own plans, Liu She felt reassured. After a few brief words between the father and daughter, he asked the groom to set off.

"Let's go."

Watching Liu She's carriage disappear from sight, Jiang Pengji patted Dabai, and the beautiful girl carried her back to the city.

The horses' hooves trampled, the wind and lightning whipped up, and a puff of smoke and dust was rolled up.

While Xiangyang County was still under rapid construction, the world outside had turned into a mess.

Although the Tsing Yi Army encountered two obstacles with Jiang Pengji, they still had great appeal among the unsuspecting people. In addition, the Dongqing court took laissez-faire measures against them.

This also caused the two northern states to almost become the Shura field for them and the Red Lotus Sect.

The two peasant forces that rose up had similar starts, but as time went by, the Red Lotus Sect gradually grew and grew, steadily overpowering the Tsing Yi Army. The reason is simply that the Tsing Yi Army are all bandits, while the Red Lotus Sect are bandits with faith and needs.

Emperor Dongqing is willing to let these mud-legged people dominate his territory?

Of course he was unwilling, and even wanted to catch all these unruly people, behead them, and destroy the nine tribes.

Now, it is helpless to allow chaos in the north.

One hundred thousand imperial troops escorting the entire royal family and court ministers to move the capital to Chenzhou is already very difficult. If the Tsing Yi Army or the Red Lotus Sect harass and chase behind them at this time, no one can guarantee the safety of the royal family and important ministers!

More importantly, Emperor Dongqing did not allow his face as the emperor to be trampled on like this.

Therefore, when two peasant forces rose up in the north, Emperor Dongqing simply turned a blind eye and allowed them to fight among themselves, contain each other, and consume each other. The team that moved the capital to Chenzhou was a blessing in disguise and was on the road without much interference.

Now more than three months have passed, and the huge and bloated team finally entered the border of Chenzhou.

Calculating the time, we can reach the new capital in seven or eight days. From top to bottom, everyone can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, Emperor Dongqing received news that made him almost vomit blood.

"Treason!"

Emperor Dongqing was so angry that his hands trembled and he slapped Wuma Jun hard, tilting his face to one side.

Wuma Jun was called by the emperor. As soon as the father and son met, they were slapped hard, knocking him unconscious.

Lord Wuma hated the emperor deeply in his heart and wished that the old man would die immediately, but he still had to put on a sad expression on his face.

Kneeling at the emperor's feet sincerely, he said with tears streaming down his face, "Father, I don't know what I did to make my father Longyan furious, but I still beg my father to calm down and don't do it because of my son." I damaged the dragon's body...Father, father——"

He cried sincerely and sadly, but his eyes were full of admiration for his father. His acting skills were explosive and moving.

However, Emperor Dongqing was so angry now, how could he be fooled by Wuma Jun's performance?

The more Wuma Jun behaved like this, the more disgusting he felt.

So, without suppressing the ancient power in his heart, he simply slapped Wuma Jun again, making the left and right sides of Wuma Jun's face symmetrical.

"Evil beast!"

When these two words were spoken, Wuma Jun's face turned pale, and his eyes showed strong hatred.

"Father, if you beat me, I have no objection, but you must let me know what mistakes you have made, right?"

Wuma Jun really hates the emperor in front of him, but he also longs for the emperor's supreme power to do whatever he wants... Look, if the man in front of him is not the emperor, why would he slap him twice at will, violate his dignity, and ignore him? His personality?

It's all just because the man in front of me is the emperor!

At this time, his inner obsession with imperial power reached its peak.

"What mistake did you make? Haha, you, you evil beast, are you qualified to ask me what mistake you made?"

Emperor Dongqing almost laughed out loud at this stupid son. He was very good-looking, but why was he so stupid?

Do you really think he is the only smart person in the world?

"Let me ask you, why can King Changshou take my order to leave Zhangzhou and come to Chenzhou with his troops? This man is so ambitious, are you blind and don't see anything? Once he tears his face, you You and I will both die without a burial place!”

Without the emperor's will, King Changshou would not have been able to pass through many obstacles without losing a single soldier.

The son in front of him really chilled him.

Wuma Jun's face changed, his mind changed, and he asked in surprise, "Uncle Huang led his troops to leave the fiefdom?"

Emperor Dongqing sneered.

"Yes, 150,000 soldiers and horses are only two days away from here. If I didn't have many confidants and kept an eye on this matter, would I have to wait until the day when your head falls to the ground to know about you? What good thing did this evil creature do behind the scenes?”

Lord Wuma turned pale and said, "Father, this matter was not done by my son."

Emperor Dongqing became angry and kicked Wuma Jun in the heart, "You evil beast, you still dare to quibble!"

He obviously used his strength and kicked the son until he fainted.

After taking a breath, Emperor Dongqing's anger subsided slightly, and he raised his hand to ask a medical officer to treat Wuma Jun.

Probably because he has been too angry recently, the wrinkles on the emperor's face have become more and more obvious, making him look a little older.

"Jun'er, don't be sad. I will give you children in the future...many, many children..."

The emperor sat next to the bed and looked at the pale woman lying on the bed. The originally charming and beautiful face was a little frail and pale, which was very pitiful. He comforted, "You are also stupid. Such an important thing happened. Why don't you discuss it with me?"

Huijun turned sideways, tears streaming down her face silently, looking extremely pitiful.

Her eyes were dim with tears, and she looked at herself in pity, "You and His Highness the Fourth are father and son, and I am nothing more than a willow stone. No matter how deep the friendship between me and Your Majesty is, how can it be as deep as the father-son love between Your Majesty and His Majesty?"

He looked like he had no interest in life. The emperor felt very distressed when he heard this.