Six Hundred and Seventy-Five: Meeting at Huangshui River (12)

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The evidence given by Feng Zhen was so sufficient that Yang Si didn't even know how to refute it.

Could it be that the lord's words that day were just to tease him? But if so, how would Wei Ci explain it?

Could it be that these two guys were bored and teamed up to play tricks on him?

"...Believe it or not." Yang Si couldn't come up with any real results, so he could only use this kind of snake oil to deal with it, "If the master is really a woman..."

Fengzhen squinted his eyes and said, "If she is really a woman, I will immediately go to the street to bring someone home to get married to protect my loyalty."

Feng Zhen's words are simply too much to say.

Yang Si smiled dryly, "...Don't worry, I guess no one will like you..."

Feng Zhen also smiled back, he felt safe.

He opened his mouth with a mean mouth, "That's right. With a good family man like Zixiao by your side, you can't look down on someone like me."

Yang Si: "..."

The two of them looked at each other in the elegant room of Zhike Zhai, and there was a confused silence.

Fengzhen asked uncertainly after a while, "How sure are you about my lord?"

Yang Siwei replied "100%". After all, the parties involved admitted it, but he could not answer like this.

He said vaguely, "More than 60%."

Feng Zhen restrained his joking attitude, his expression became serious, and his tone became a little more inexplicably oppressive.

"Are you here to show off to me?"

Yang Si felt a little hairy in his heart, but on the surface he smiled sincerely.

"Of course it's a joke."

Feng Zhen raised his eyebrows and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

If Yang Si had bitten him to death before, he would have thought that the other party was joking. After all, the fact that the lord was female was too shocking.

Now Yang Si frankly said that this was a "joke", but Fengzhen did not dare to regard it as a "joke".

but,

He didn't ask to the end.

Firstly, it's pointless, and secondly, it's a waste of time.

If you want to know whether the lord is a boy or a girl, the most irrefutable evidence is the lord's body.

If Fengzhen was really curious, he could just ask those flower girls.

When he thought of this, his brows furrowed imperceptibly.

Not mentioning this matter, he didn't find a single detail - speaking of it, when the lord visited the brothel, he never actually stayed overnight, and he didn't even recruit any flower girls to sleep with him. Every time I treat the brothel as a restaurant, I eat and drink before leaving.

Feng Zhen chewed the rice, which tasted like wax, and his thoughts drifted away.

The Lord is in his prime, at the age when he is easily moved and easily misfires. It is difficult for a young body to withstand the teasing of the opposite sex. Although those flower girls are not beautiful, they are still in their prime, with a unique youthful atmosphere, which is far away. More attractive than body and appearance... Not to mention others, Feng has grown up at this age. If he were a normal man, wouldn't he be aroused to anger?

It would be fine if there were concubines or concubines in the lord's backyard. After all, some people just think that the flower girl is unclean. Even if their throats are burned by being teased, they will still pretend that nothing is wrong and go home to find their wives and concubines... But it is in the lord's backyard. Nothing, clean.

Now that I think about it, there are doubts everywhere.

Or, the lord is Liu Xiahui, a true gentleman who has no desires or pursuits, is calm in his arms, and is a peerless gentleman.

Or, the lord is just incompetent and cannot stand up in the face of the beauty of the world...

If it's the second type, it's a bit painful. If you can't stand up, you won't be able to give birth to an heir. No heir means you have no foundation.

Either, the lord is not a man, he or she is a woman!

Faced with these three situations, Feng Zhen hoped it was the first one, but looking at the old driver's behavior, he didn't look like a pure gentleman.

No... could it be that she is really a woman?

Putting the "female" label on Jiang Pengji, Fengzhen felt like her two sides were fighting, and she felt like she was going to be frightened.

terrible.

At the same time, Feng Zhen was still struggling with the mystery of the lord's gender, and Jiang Pengji was discussing with Wei Ci.

"I don't have anything else to do with you. I heard that Zixiao is an excellent painter, so I'd like you to make a painting."

Compared to Yang Si's imagination, there was nothing unusual about the two parties involved.

"Painting?" Wei Ci asked, "What does the master want to paint?"

Jiang Pengji said, "Blue bricks, to be precise, it should be a house made of green bricks."

Wei Ci frowned and thought deeply. The audience in the live broadcast room was also confused by Monk Zhang Er, but the host didn't give any hints. How could they guess?

"My lord, you want to... sell green bricks?"

After all, they were an "old married couple" in the previous life, and Wei Ci's IQ was not low, so he immediately figured out the truth.

Others join the alliance to gain benefits, but my lord joins the alliance probably just to deceive others.

"No, how much profit can you get from selling blue bricks?" Jiang Pengji showed Wei Ci's very familiar smile, which was a prelude to deception, "I want to sell the technology of making green bricks. After all, blue bricks are made of mud, not gold. , it is large and heavy, how much can it be sold for? If the technology for making green bricks is sold, I can make a profit. What do you think of this proposal?"

Wei Ci frowned. According to normal thinking, he disagreed.

However, the person who put forward this opinion is the lord, and she must have some thoughts behind it, so she cannot be beaten to death with a stick.

Facing Jiang Pengji, Wei Ci habitually thought over and over again, making sure not to make any mistakes.

After a while, Wei Ci asked confusedly, "Who do you want to sell to, my lord?"

The smile on Jiang Pengji's face became even brighter. She knew that Wei Ci had figured out her true intention.

“Whoever’s land is close to Maruzhou will be given priority by me.”

Wei Ci was silent. The master's heart was indeed dark.

As Jiang Pengji said, blue bricks are very good for construction, and its raw materials are very cheap, but it has a problem - the transportation cost is almost hundreds of times higher than the production cost. In other words, if you want to use blue bricks for construction, you must build a brick kiln locally.

Jiang Pengji sold the technology of blue brick manufacturing, which was a very obscure trap.

She made the enemy a scapegoat, contributing manpower and money, and dragged down the pace of the enemy's power development. This is the first; wait for Jiang Pengji to consolidate the foundation, completely digest the power of Wanzhou, turn around and fight the enemy again, and even the post-war construction will be saved after the capture. This is the second.

"Because of the horse plague, the economy of the three tribes in the northern border has fallen to the bottom, the horse farm is almost deserted, and the combat power has been reduced by 80%, 90%, and it will take at least three to five years to recover. Before that, we have to consolidate the power of Wanzhou and further expand the territory. "

Jiang Pengji's target is still the three tribes in the northern border.

But relying on the military forces of Chongzhou, Wanzhou and Hujun, it is impossible to completely destroy the Northern Frontier, so she needs to grow further.

Or, she can also find a way to weaken the enemy at the same time.

Jiang Pengji narrowed her eyes while thinking.

"Zixiao, what do you think the Northern Frontier relies on besides cavalry and horses?"

Wei Ci looked at her and said calmly, "Grass."

Jiang Pengji said, "I like it very much."

The two smiled at each other, and everything was said without words. The audience in the live broadcast room shuddered in unison.

If I remember correctly... the three tribes in the Northern Frontier... seem to be nomadic peoples, right?

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