The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 891 Chapter 891: Northern Overlord (twenty-eight)

A few years ago, the families of Chongzhou spread the rumors by taking advantage of the northern Xinjiang army, and stole the fields and houses they depended on from the people by ingenious methods, forcing them to change from good people to homeless people, killing many lives. Life?

This method is not a big deal for the clans, because after all, the land is wealth, and no one can dislike their own money.

But anyway, this is a shameless robber.

The family is embarrassing. Even if they do the work of bandits and bandits, they cannot admit it.

In other words, the method of land merger belongs to "hidden rules", which can only be intelligible.

Because of this, Jiang Yanji was able to bite back, leaving the Chongzhou family silent.

She said that the Chongzhou family forces and the Northern Court of the Northern Territory frowned, and even robbed the Chongzhou people's fields under the guidance of the northern Xinjiang tribe, preparing for the Northern Army to enter Chongzhou ... logically, this statement is really fine. She only needs to use this reason to fabricate several forged books of enemies, plus the wounds on Liu Ye and Jiang Yanji, enough for the Chongzhou family to eat the dumb loss.

After all, over 90% of the fields in Chongzhou were indeed completely divided up by them.

I can hardly rely on the strong evidence of iron plate.

Of course, this is only a public-level struggle. The decisive factor is the military.

These families dare to really fight her, and she dare to wash them all!

She would like to see whether the lives of one or two people are important, or whether the lives of their entire family are more important!

Jiang Yanji stepped out of the mansion, she looked up at the dark sky, and silently ridiculed in the corner of her mouth.

At this moment, Chongzhou really changed the sky.

Within Chongzhou, the wind and the wind are rumbling, and Shangjing, which is half a month away, is now calm and peaceful.

"Zixiao, why are you still asleep at this point?"

Zhang Ping came out wearing a thick coat, and Yingying Chuochao saw a long figure standing in the garden.

At first he was startled. By looking at the meager moonlight, he realized that he was not a ghost, but Wei Ci.

Wei Ci heard someone calling him, turned and glanced, and said hoarsely, "Hee Heng."

Listening to the sound, Wei Ci should also get up halfway and run to the yard to watch the stars.

"Your body has been raised for two years, why you do n’t cherish it?" Zhang Ping felt like an old woman, and said in a rude manner, "You are so thin and you are not afraid of getting cold. Look at your pale appearance, you can Scare people to death ... "

If Wei Ci falls ill, the heavy responsibility can only rest on him and Shao Guang, which can exhaust the individual.

Wei Ci thanked Zhang Ping for his kindness. He took a deep breath, and the cold air poured into his lungs, freezing him into a hiccup.

"Put on it, don't get sick again." Zhang Ping volunteered his cape. "Look at you standing in the yard for a while, what are you looking at?"

"... The northern emperor star's light is more and more dazzling, with a little blood light ..."

Wei Ci said that he was reluctant to continue down, causing Zhang Ping's eyes.

I hate half-spoken guys.

"Is this auspicious or fierce?" Zhang Ping asked.

He didn't understand astrology, but as an apprentice to Yuan Jing, Wei Ci also learned the true story to some extent, with two brushes.

"Daiji ... there is a little fierce in Daji, but it doesn't interfere."

Wei Ci smiled and coughed twice. In the moonlight, his eyes looked like dark ink, with an alternative purity.

Zhang Pingdao, "So, is the protagonist in a good situation in Chongzhou?"

Wei Ci said, "Just from the astrological perspective, it should be good, but ... Ci is always worried."

Zhang Ping laughed and laughed, "What are you worried about? The people around him are protected by Yunwen Yunwu. Whether it is the evidence, Zi Shi, Fu Zhengtu, or Hanmei, they are all human beings. Few people can get around their injuries. Come to the protagonist? Zixiao, if you care about it, it will be chaotic. "

Rather than worrying about this, it is better to go into the house early to rest and have heavy work tomorrow.

"No ... you don't understand--"

Wei Ci remembered the words of Monk Chen.

A few years have passed, and Wei Ci will record astrology as soon as he is free. As monk Chen said, the change of imperial spirit is really weird.

According to what the protagonist has done in these years, the growth of imperial spirit should be in an upward trend.

However, Wei Ci sorted out the data he had recorded, and was surprised to find that the growth trend had turned into a weird diagonal wave pattern.

In other words, Emperor Qi was indeed stolen, and the frequency of the theft was quite stable.

So far he hasn't caught the demon who stole the imperial spirit, he is really worried.

How can mortals compete with unnatural creatures?

Even if he is as arrogant as his protagonist, it is impossible!

Thinking of this, Wei Ci felt that he should find some time to visit some good people and see what news there was.

The night wind was cold and cold. He stayed in the yard for a while and then turned back to the house.

After sleeping for more than an hour, he got up from the bed in a humble manner, with a little panic in his expression, but his ears were gradually filled with blood.

He, how could he suddenly dream of his lord?

Recalling the dream scene, Wei Ci was both worried and ashamed.

He said that he was worried because he dreamed of the heroine's expensive Chinese suit, Yan Hong's blood stained his body, and the wound could not bleed out, and he saw his angina piercing. It was just that he couldn't speak in the dream, and could only look at the other side to reveal the indifferent expression that he had been familiar with for the rest of his life.

Say shame ... I don't know what's going on here, it seems she can see him in the dream? He even brushed his cheeks from his collarbone with his fingers, and even stayed on his lips for a long time. It was clearly not touched, but Wei Ci always had the illusion that his lips touched the cold fingertips of the other party.

Wei Ci's previous life plus this life, the age is not young anymore.

He couldn't help but be funny, even the old man still had such absurd dreams.

Although ridiculous ... but ... a little real?

Wei Ci put away that weird feeling, lay down again, and fell into a dream.

I didn't have any weird dreams this time, and it was dawn.

At another place in Chongzhou, Jiang Yanji gave a sigh, and retreated with some regret.

I have been thinking about Yinpei Yupei hanging by Wei Ci, when will it take effect, I did not expect to see the benefits today.

Jiang Yanji exchanged the ashes of the woman from Xie Qian to the yin and yang jade. If she stays in her previous life, this thing can cause the interstellar forces to compete. It is basically useless to stay in this world. Fortunately, Jiang Yanji's brain was flexible and he changed his hands to give it to Wei Ci. She was sure that as long as it was given to Wei Ci by himself, he would properly collect it even if he did not carry it with him.

Fang Cai faintly saw Wei Ci's phantom, and she knew that the thing was genuine, and the effect was awesome.

However, no one seems to be able to see Wei Ci except Jiang Yanji.

This discovery made her feel a lot more happy, and even the measures against the Chongzhou family were "gentle".

Stuff you a candy _ (: з 」∠) _

(End of this chapter)