The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 1631 [Kneeling for a monthly pass]: Accept Nansheng, kill An An (forty-three)

Jiang Yanji apparently noticed that everyone's expressions were different, and a slight cough eased the embarrassment.

"Is the evidence conclusive?"

"I believe it is Fenzhou Nanshi."

Fenzhou Nanshi, this is really the Nansheng family. They want money and money, food and grain, and people. Someone like Yang Tao had to give them some face and respect. To put it plainly, Fenzhou Nanshi is a proper sponsor who sponsors and invests in princes.

Who doesn't give a little face when they meet the gold master?

Jiang Yanji unreasonably gave up the card. Once he came, he offended Fenzhou Nanshi and used force to rob half of his family's wealth. All the good fields they circled were confiscated, and even the ancestors' graves were repeatedly visited. The clay figurine still has three points of fire, let alone Nanshi.

Nan's fire broke out, and naturally he murdered Jiang Yanji.

They checked Jiang Yanji's schedule in advance, bought Neiying, and arranged more than a hundred dead men on the road that must be passed in advance.

All this, Jiang Yanji did not know in advance.

Even if she watched the fire again, she couldn't control the cats and dogs, and there would be unavoidable omissions. Nan's ability to lay down the ambush without disturbing her will take part of her arrogance, but more thanks to Nan's calculations.

If Jiang Yanji doesn't have the ability to pick a hundred and change to any prince, this is a dead end.

Of course, on the other hand, it was precisely this force that she dared to wave like this.

If someone else follows suit, most of them will die so much that they have no residue.

For another prince, Nan's calculation was successful.

Wei Ci asked, "What is the protagonist planning to do?"

"The words of a dead man cannot be believed. Send someone to check it again, if it is Nan's ..." Jiang Yanji laughed softly, his lips flapped slightly, and a few white teeth were exposed. Killing intention, "If you don't kill, can you still keep them for Chinese New Year?"

Without letting the group of people in Nansheng look at the end of trying to kill her, these people will not learn how to behave.

"Extermination?"

"Went out!"

Jiang Yanji's decision was not opposed.

Even if some people think that the extermination decision is too fierce, it will not make their main character unhappy for this reason.

Most of Jiang Yanji's courtiers, except for those who surrendered with Yang Tao, were of Dongqing origin. The number of clans was less than that of Hanmen, especially the high-level confidants. Hanmen had an overwhelming victory. In the middle and grassroots, the clans have the upper hand, but the right to speak is also weak.

These clans are similar to the Nansheng clans only in the identity of the clans. These connections alone are not enough for them to intercede at the risk of being hated by Jiang Jiji. From the standpoint of interests, the Nansheng clans are not in the same camp as them.

To sum up, the extermination of the clan will destroy the clan, and it is not them who destroy it anyway.

In a few words, Nan's ending was determined, and then it was time to liquidate Jiang Yanji's debt for his separate activities.

A few people in Wei Ci didn't say harsh words, and there wasn't even a single word referring to Jiang Yanji, but she just trained her head like a teaching director. If it weren't for her face as a protagonist, Jiang Yanji really doubted whether these people would let her write a guarantee ...

"How do I feel that in their eyes, I am more active alone than this assassination?"

It was very late when Jiang Yanji had eaten cold food and cold dishes that he hadn't finished before, and he had dinner with three supper barrels. She rarely broadcasts live so late. The salted fishes watched her joke overnight, and she forced the salted fish to watch her eat.

There's always a lot of old phrases in the old room.

[Oh Christmas]: If you obediently do not order, the assassination will be the same, but you are always boundless, and you will definitely encounter more than one assassination in the future. Compared with the two, naturally it is more important to control you. Although the anchor is a daring artist, but you are so arrogant, would n’t Wei Ci indulge in an unlimited way? It's been a long time, and maybe some people can't bear it.

The salted fishes talked and laughed, but the suggestions were also very serious.

Ancient conspirators are a group of elusive little fairies. They are good when they are good, but if there is something wrong, turning their faces and ignoring others is also very simple. The counselor's thinking is different from ordinary people, and it is not impossible to rebel against Jiang Yanji's actions.

For example, in the history of a certain counselor, people just did not deal with the boss's temper.

True love powder and black powder are often separated by a line.

Jiang Yanji died like this, there is no guarantee that no one will turn black.

In fact, many salted fishes have been turned black in live broadcasts. They used to love Jiang Yanji more, and later hated her because of some changes. These salted fish are like this across the plane, let alone daily close contact with Jiang Yanji's stinking people.

Jiang Yanji, "Is it so serious?"

Many salted fish entering the workplace told her with certainty-yes!

If they have such a casual boss, even if the boss is terribly powerful, he will have to change jobs over time.

Jiang Yanji is a protagonist, but he does not allow his subordinates to be unconditionally tolerant.

The salted fish's words also made sense, Jiang Yanji sighed, scratched his head irritably, and finally chose to reflect calmly.

She has an advantage, that is, she doesn't admit death, and she is wrong when she is wrong. She must say that she is right if she does not make trouble unreasonably.

When reflecting, she found Wei Ci really angry.

The crowd dispersed, and he did not look for her as usual, and helped her organize the documents to be processed the next day, and gave no extra eyes.

Although such awkwardness will not last long, Jiang Yanji is still not used to it.

[Your dad]: You deserve to--

Jiang Yanji knew that the old chief was diving in the live studio and couldn't help covering his face. "Am I so bad?"

[Your dad]: What do you say?

Jiang Yanji lay under the corridor, exposing his limbs to the moon.

"I'm pretty skeptical now. How did you choose my successor? After all, I really have a lot of problems."

[Your dad]: Rarely, you're going to question yourself.

Jiang Yanji froze for a moment.

[Your dad]: Because the flaws are not covered, the problems are indeed many, but the 7th Army is a first-line combat army and not a logistics army. The biggest role of the army chief is to command and inspire the army. Is n’t this good? I didn't let you mingle with the Legionnaire soldiers or love soldiers like you, right? You just have to take them on the battlefield and keep winning. but……

Jiang Yanji said, "I can be the captain of the combat corps like that, but I can't be a marshal?"

[Your dad]: Thank goodness, you still have a sense of self-knowledge.

Jiang Yanji couldn't help but help.

"I suddenly noticed one thing ... you once said that this is an assessment of my successor Marshal. If I just seize the system and make great achievements, but if my temperament does not grow, I can only remember a great achievement, Marshal Actually not mine? "

[Your dad]: Congratulations, blind student, you found Huadian.

Jiang Yanji: "..."

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"Who painted the big cake for me before!"

What catches the brain is the internal marshal, the big man!

(End of this chapter)