The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 207 Chapter 207

Today Feng Jin visited with his friends, Jiang Yanji banqueted the two at home.

She didn't go out, and the audience in the live room looked a bit bored.

I'm used to the style of work that anchors do every day, and suddenly it becomes so elegant, I feel very uncomfortable.

If there is good food, they can treat the live broadcast as a good food program. They ca n’t eat it across the screen, but they also enjoy watching it.

The food case brought up by the maid, the food inside is very ordinary, and it can't attract much appetite.

[Crab Soybean]: The anchor's diet development in this era is so backward, it feels the same thing, and I have no appetite when I look at it.

[Melon Seeds]: I thought I would see a dazzling dish like Xiaodang's. After eating it, there was a flash of light. As a result, I thought more.

[Mash Cake]: Banquet guests, not to mention the mountains and sea, but the anchor should not be so shabby, okay?

[Rice bowl]: It feels like a small restaurant with dozens of pieces and a table, which is better than the anchor.

Jiang Yanji feels wronged, where is this she can control?

Some food is good. Where can I be picky?

She feels very good now. She used to eat tasteless nutrient solution all day, but now she has taste in her mouth.

The audience in the live broadcast kept complaining that the food was not good, the dishes were single, and the seasoning was lacking. How can normal people eat?

Obviously, as normal people, Feng Jin and Han Yan felt that Liu Fu was very careful about diet.

Full of food and drink, several maids carried the food case down.

Jiang Yanji said to Feng Jin, "When is Wuma Jun planning to leave?"

There was a hint of surprise in Han Yan's eyes. If he remembered correctly, it seems that Feng Jin hadn't said his intention after coming.

In this case, how did this person know that Feng Jin planned to resign?

The same thing has gone through many times, Feng Jin has been indifferent.

"No accident, it should be tomorrow."

Feng Jin knew too much about Wu Majun ’s eagerness for quick success, and the other party has “gained” Liu Ye ’s support. I have food in my hand, and don't panic.

If they win the support of the Langya Wang Family and persuade them to take him to the throne, the whole Dongqing will be his world.

Jiang Yanji sarcastically said, "So urgent? It seems that the Wuma Langjun is also an impatient, so can't wait."

"For the sake of life and future, it is normal to be impatient."

Feng Jin did not forget that they came to Hejian County along the way and encountered how many "unknown" forces pursued it.

Not only did he not forget, Wuma Jun, who was once alive, did not forget.

If he does not fight for the throne, his end is a dead end!

In terms of a prince's thinking, Wu Majun's ideas are understandable.

Unfortunately, this person's vision is so narrow.

What about ascension?

Can the three ethnic groups in northern Xinjiang give up their scorn for Dongqing?

Will the other four countries be coveted by Dongqing?

More importantly, does Wuma Jun have the power to curb the increasingly powerful and lawless family giant?

It is estimated that there is none.

If he has such a long-term vision, he should not go to the Wang family.

Once he ascended the throne under the help of Wang's family, the family authority would completely overhang the royal family.

Dongqing wants to continue the national puppet and absolutely cannot let the family develop and expand unbridled.

In these words, Feng Jin couldn't say a word, and she didn't have this stance to speak, she could only bury her heart.

Although they are about to separate on the second day, neither Feng Jin nor Jiang Yanji are arrogant. They still talk and laugh.

It's just a temporary separation, and it's not a permanent separation.

Without separation, why is there a joy to be met in a foreign country?

On the way back, Han Yun looked at Feng Jin thoughtfully, and said, "Huaiyu is very unhappy."

Feng Jin closed her eyes, "The situation is becoming more and more optimistic ... I really don't know how this will happen, how many more times ..."

"Huh?" Han Yun was puzzled, and did not know where Feng Jin's concerns came from. "If the world is in chaos, Huai Yu can show his talents. Watching that Liu Langjun is not something in the pool, maybe In the next day ... you and him can have friendship together. "

Of course, if the two men assist each other's Mingjun, then they can only do their own thing.

Feng Jin heard the words, and with the twitching of her mouth, she felt that Han Yan and Jiang Yanji were together.

Neither of these are peaceful temperaments.

Although the Dongqing royal family is getting thinner and less expensive, it hasn't disappeared yet.

Now thinking about the chaos in the world, how can people make the royal family feel embarrassing?

It can also be seen from the eyes of the family that the Dongqing Royal Family today is not worthy of the name.

With a sigh, he disappeared in the air.

On the second day, Jiang Yanji got up early and sent farewell to Fengyu Pavilion outside the city.

The weather at this time had begun to warm up, but there were often cold winds blowing, slamming people's clothes.

Looking at Feng Jin's back for a moment, Jiang Yanji, who had no emotion at all, felt a little more sighed.

"I don't know when it will be next time."

I don't know if the next time I meet, the identity is enemy or friend.

Jiang Yanji converged on the excess emotions, put her finger on her lips, and blew a whistle.

"go!"

She got off the horse and pulled the reins with her hands. The distant convoy had become smaller, and Feng Jin was not seen.

Dabai snorted and ran towards the city gate.

Since the last sniper intercepted Meng's people, Jiang Yanji has become more fond of galloping.

"Erlang Jun, someone from the woodworking room is here, waiting for you in the house."

Just returned to the house, the concierge stepped forward to take the reins.

Jiang Yanji was originally unhappy and indifferent. When she heard that the woodworking room was coming, her eyes were suddenly bright and shining, as if the brightest stars were inside. Where are you now? Take me there. "

Feng Jin is the first friend Jiang Yanji met in this world. The meaning is naturally different. Now that she left Hejian County, she didn't respond on her face, she didn't say anything on her lips, and she still felt a little bit reluctant. It's just that these small emotions are not compared with big events!

The concierge also smiled and lost his eyes, and nodded his head quickly, "I'm waiting for you in the house, Erlang Jun don't need to worry ..."

Where can Jiang Yanji listen to the entrance?

The footsteps followed the wind, and the maids gave way.

In order to save time, she directly said, "No need to salute, do your own business."

The action quickly opened the door without brusquely, and several craftsmen in linen clothes had been kneeling for a long time.

"No shit, just tell me how well you've made the crossbow you made."

Jiang Yanji sat down neatly, avoiding the tedious etiquette of several craftsmen.

Several people looked at each other, and finally a craftsman made a representative speech.

"It's a shame!"

Jiang Yanji's face stretched with a smile, his eyes brightened, as if to light a room.

_ (: з 」∠) _Baby Feng is temporarily offline, and will be online next time. I hope someone will remember him and cry.

(End of this chapter)