Chapter 1476: 1476: Nieliang attacked Yang Tao, the sword pointed to the world (sixteen)

Chapter 1476 Chapter 1476: Fa Nieliang attacked Yang Tao, the sword pointed at the world (sixteen)
Nie Liang stunned the humiliation of "giving a blouse" in a few words, but put Jiang Yanji together.
If it is understood according to Nie Liang's words, Jiang Yanji's giving him a set of "Liu Ye's blouse" is not shame, but Jiang Yanji's courtship to Nie Liang. It was just that people refused for the reason that the goddess had the intention, and King Xiang had no intention. At the same time, he pointed out that his wife and son and Jiang Yanji's age were not suitable for him. He also said that her age was as good as his son's. crisis.
"Liu Ye's 'love is deep and righteous'. The protagonist burns the flag of the blouse. If you don't know her, the outsider will inevitably say a kind word."
Nie Liangwang smirked at Wei Wei, "In my opinion, I still have a good time, knowing my daughter's heart, and would not hurt the beauty."
Wei Wei echoed, "My lord laughed."
Nie Liang prepared ink pen and paper, and hand-written a reply to Jiang Yanji.
The courier, escorted by hundreds of horses, rode all the way to Zhanjiang Pass, hoping to deliver the letter before dark.
The soldiers standing guard the city wall immediately noticed this small group of enemies, their nerves tightened tightly, and they squeezed the red shotgun in their hands.
The guard shouted to the enemy below the city, "Who is coming?"
The atmosphere in and out of the city was tense and quite tense.
"I will wait for my lord to send a letter to your host."
The messenger hurriedly expressed his intention, tied the letter in the arrow, and aimed at the city with a heavy bow.
Hearing only a buzz, the arrow flew away from the string, fiercely stuck in the gap between the megaliths of the city wall.
"The letter has been delivered, and we are leaving."
The courier folded his long bow, fisted in the direction of the city wall, and grasped the reins to control the horse to turn around.
When this group of horses ran out of sight, Shoucheng soldiers took the effort to remove the letter from the wall and hurriedly sent it to the handsome account.
Jiang Yanji laughed and said, "Nie Liang wrote to me? May I see if I was so angry that I wrote and scolded me?"
She was very clear about what she was doing, even if she was nourished, she would be so angry that writing and scolding would be normal operation.
A few people in Wei Ci felt that Nie Liang, as the strongest prince in Zhongli, was not so narrow-minded.
Because Jiang Yanji had skinned twice, he wrote insults, which was too unkind and educated.
During the live broadcast, salted fish stretched its neck and waited to see the contents of the letter.
[Smuggling in Africa]: It seems that our anchor is very self-aware. Fortunately, this is an ancient time where traffic and communications were not developed. If it is modern, people will definitely come up and hit you along the network cable. Someone who is slightly educated will also stop you at your door.
[Big Dudu]: I have a question. The anchor will use this amount of force. If I ask her to give her a head, will she give it away? Why did she dare to be so skinny and not rely on herself to fight? I also feel bad about Nie Liang. When I meet such an opponent, I will be embarrassed to fight or not.
The salted fishes watched the whole process of Jiang Yanji playing Nie Liang, and even the blouses and heads were all given to the staff.
Jiang Yanji originally planned to send a set of plain blouses. The salted fish felt that it was inappropriate and had to be tender and tender. There was also a salted fish midway strongly suggesting that she simply send a set of women wearing a linen and filial piety. Ask her to say that this suggestion is much worse than hers.
Glancing silently at the barrage, she felt that these salted fish were really bad.
Distressed on the mouth, but anxious in action Jiang Jiangji stepped on Nie Liang.
"Let me see what they wrote--"
Jiang Yanji mumbled as he took the stationery out of it, and his wrists shook open the neatly folded stationery.
"The words are pretty, and they are quite popular. Nie Liangdu is sick like that, and his wrist pen is so strong." Jiang Yanji commented with regret and continued to read the content, the more serious his face, Mei Yuma got a little killing intention.
The asked several people to wait for the news. When they looked at their host's face, they knew that the letter was not so simple.
"What's in the letter?"
Jiang Yanji was so angry that he slapped the stationery on the table. The bronze table made a loud noise, and the four corners of the table suspiciously penetrated down to two points.
"What to write? I have never seen such a narcissist!"
She was narcissistic even more than she could not bear.
The gave way and said, "Can you let it go?"
Jiang Yanji hummed, "Let's take a look. Don't be angry."
The made his face look blue, and he handed the letter to Wei Ci, who was closest to him.
Wei Cihu took it, and his face was also bad.
He said, "This is a harmony poem."
Wei Ci lived in Zhongli for many years, and naturally he knew the customs there. Before and after the Flower Festival, most of the noble ladies were busy and participated in various feasts. At the same time, men of the right age will also be invited, saying that it is a large blind date for men and women. If the woman is interested in a certain man, she will write a gloomy courtship poem on a parcel or sachet to show her talent. After the man receives it, if he is interested in the woman, he will accept the gift, if not, he will write and refuse.
Of course, this is also the custom of more than 20 years ago. It was once a big festival in Zhongli.
What four books have been written for women since the demon attack, to restrain women in the world, and to teach women morality, this tradition has also been discarded as dregs.
It is impossible to say that a man and a woman are dating each other and secretly exchange information.
Nie Liang wrote this as a reply, not to convey a meaning-don't be affectionate on your own, I'm not interested in you.
The asked Leng Hum, "This Nie Liang cannot be underestimated."
Obviously, it was a great humiliation. The other party not only tolerated it, but also fought back beautifully. It made Jiang Yanji suffer a dumb loss, but it was terrible.
Wei Ci's expression was indifferent and he didn't know what he was thinking.
However, his heart was certainly not so calm on the surface, didn't he see that the letter was going to be crumpled by him?
They all waited for Jiang Yanji's decision to write a letter to go back or something else.
Jiang Yanji looked very free and easy, she said, "Why back? The two princes communicate frequently, what will future generations say? Nie Liang has characterized the blouse. If I write a letter again, this will not be true If you ignore him, just fight back on the battlefield. "
She really didn't take this matter to heart, at most she felt that Nie Liang was narcissistic.
The crowd was stunned in their throats, and anxiously, they ran to Nie Liang to find their place.
"Don't take this issue seriously either, little trick, see the real tricks with him on the battlefield. It's getting late, let's go."
The crowd dispersed, the service should be the service, the food should be eaten, but Wei Ci secretly returned.
Jiang Yanji seemed to have expected it, holding his cheeks and looking at him with a smile.
"Zixiao, is this vinegar?"
Wei Ci sighed, "How could Ci be swayed by this?"
He was just worried that his protagonist was really angry, and stood up in order not to worry.
Looking at it now, she really did not take Nie Liang's counterattack to heart.
What's going on?
Nie Liang's operation was as fierce as a tiger, and the counterattack was so beautiful. However, his opponent was "blind" and ignored his actions directly.
(End of this chapter)