The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 983 Chapter 983: War in Northern Xinjiang (twenty)

Except for Feng Zhen, Jiang Yanji, and the audience in the live broadcast, the others were fascinated.

Bow your head and bow your head and eat.

They have been so simple for too long, they are used to banal banquets, and they feel tired in the face of the mountains and sea.

[Ghost talent Guo Fengxiao]: Alas, it is still very good to cross, if you can mix well like the anchor, wake up to the power of the world, and lie on the knees of beautiful women. Just thinking about it feels envious. The young ladies look so beautiful, but the flowers are just like jade.

The Han women are exquisite and restrained, their facial features are relatively dull, and the beauty of northern Xinjiang is more profound, which is more in line with the audience's aesthetics.

Face is second. The key is Miss Wu Ji's chest, buttocks, forward and backward, and she feels good when she looks at it.

[Qingluo Yuexia]: #Choose your nose, you also said that if you are as good as the anchor-if not well?

[Yueyuemuhui]: The biggest enjoyment of watching live broadcasts is to see a group of natural and high-quality young ladies and sisters who have cured face blindness for many years.

The audience talked eloquently. The rhythm of a group of musicians playing musical instruments was sometimes exhilarating and enthusiastic, and sometimes they refused to welcome and talk, and seemed to have a slender hand. The soft heartstrings are looming and looming.

Jiang Yanji smiled and stretched out her hand to the middle dancer. The other side's eyes flowed, her lips slightly tilted, stepped on the cat step forward, and handed out her right hand.

"Hands are soft and thin, as thin as fat."

Jiang Yanji laughed and praised in public, the dancing dancer who led the dance smiled Yu Sheng, and everyone else-his face was dark.

The **** gave a secret glance at his main character, Feng Zhen secretly glanced at Wei Ci.

Since ancient times, only men have been romantic and embarrassed. When have women ever been seen as stingy?

However, who makes their parents stand out from the crowd?

Wu Ji danced several festive group dances. Except for Jiang Yanji and Fengzhen, who looked beautiful, everyone else had no waves.

"What do you think?"

Until Ms. Wu Ji retired, Jiang Yanji was still interested here, and asked her subordinates cordially.

Feng Zhen took the lead, "The dancing is wonderful, the person is better."

The others still didn't say a word.

Jiang Yanji said, "I also think it's wonderful. In the northern battle, it would take a year and a half to be more optimistic, and the soldiers would be under too much pressure. In my opinion, it would be better to let these dancers occasionally come out to perform, and toil the army Second, Lailai can also relieve stress by celebrating songs and dances. "

There weren't many psychologists in this era. Even if the soldiers had emotional problems, they could only rely on their own mediation.

Jiang Yanji intends to create a song and dance troupe and occasionally perform a few performances to ease the emotional pressure of the soldiers through entertainment.

Everyone heard it, and they all started silently.

They thought that the color of Wu Ji was simply the main character's main character, but they did not expect that what was in their minds was the business.

In contrast, Fengzhen, the prodigal son, has fallen behind in the realm of thought.

Fu Wang frowned, disapproving authentically, "Master, did this not destroy the military discipline atmosphere?"

The military camp is a serious place. What can these dancers come over to dance and sing?

"It's pedantic to say this," Jiang Yanji said. "Except for a few veterans, most of the soldiers who followed our army were good people. Not to mention killing, some of them have not even slaughtered chickens. Tim It ’s dead, and I ’m afraid in private. "

Two sword eyebrows wrinkled, leaving a few creases on the brows.

Fu Wang still remembers the scene of his first murder, but he didn't feel afraid of imitation. The protagonist was too worried.

"Even this is scared. The sword on the battlefield has no eyes. How can you survive?"

Jiang Yanji laughed without saying a word, "It's all settled anyway, right when I give the soldiers extra benefits."

Fu Wang was helpless.

Who would make her the protagonist? As long as it does not involve serious issues of principle, almost no one will stop her.

Taking a step back 10,000 steps said that people are also good for the soldiers.

After a simple celebration party, what should everyone do?

Although it was a great victory today, they still have to sort out the trophies, settle the prisoners, count the casualties ... In addition, the soldiers are also tired enough. If they were not immersed in the joy of victory, they might have found a place to sleep on their stomachs. .

The crowds retreated, and Jiang Yanji left Wei Ci specially.

Feng Zhen frowned at Wei Ci before leaving, and the **** gave him a pitying look.

The eyes of the former read "Catch the Opportunity", and the eyes of the latter read "Take care all the way."

Wei Ci: "..."

"Zixiao--"

Jiang Yanji held Wei Ci's hand, not as soft and warm as a woman, but hard.

Wei Ci lowered her eyelids, and her eyes fell on her hands.

He lifted his thin lips lightly and asked calmly, "How is the protagonist comparing the two?"

At this time, the live broadcast room was not closed yet, and the audience watched the development in horror.

[Small Ding Ding with the flow]: Did the baby miss an important plot? Why does Ci Mei accept the touch of the anchor without any clue? Do n’t mention touching your hands before. People even scold or avoid them--

[Manzhushahua]: Don't ask the baby, the baby doesn't know.

Jiang Yanji asked, "Zixiao, is this vinegar?"

Wei Ci said, "That's just a woman, nothing jealous."

Had he been jealous of this, he would have been drowned in the vinegar tank in his lifetime.

Strange to say, Her Majesty and men are close friends, but women always have a bad heart for her.

"Well-look at you like a light, cloudy look, see through very clearly." Jiang Yanji said, "This is a common storm."

She was pun intended.

Wei Ci was not as panicked as before.

He had a hunch, not only did the man in front of him wipe out his vest, I am afraid that even his previous experience had speculated a lot.

"As long as you like it." Wei Ci said.

[Gently kiss the lotus]: The psychological activity of the beauties at this time-as a man who can surf in the vinegar sea, fear nothing!

"Zixiao is too cold, I'm not happy." Jiang Yanji stretched out his hand to him, "You will be happy if you hug yourself."

Wei Ci blushed silently: "..."

How can there be such red fruits?

It's not that he hasn't got enough rank, just because the people he meets are too high.

"Master, don't make a noise." Wei Ci paused and added a sentence, "This is the barracks."

"Isn't it just a barracks?"

Wei Ci: "... that wouldn't work either."

Your Majesty's Past Life Was So Glib

Obviously very silent, serious and serious!

"Today's victory, Zixiao will not give something, encouragement?" Jiang Yanji Chao Wei reached out his hand.

The other side was silent, and found something in her sleeve and put it in her palm.

A small private seal.

The private seal has only one word-芃.

In another place, Feng Zhen was swaying to go to sleep. When the **** asked to look back at the main account, he put one hand on the other's shoulder.

"What kind of system!" The **** let him take his hand down.

"Speaking back-is the nineteenth anniversary of the principal?"

The **** raised an eyebrow. "Say something straight."

"You say they--" Feng Zhen raised an eyebrow, a look that all men knew.

"That's the protagonist!" The **** let down his expression, his dark eyes were a little harsh, "Feng prodigal son, pay attention to your words and actions!"

Feng Zhen did not hesitate to each other, he said, "I'm not disrespectful to the protagonist, I just worry about one thing. The protagonist is a woman. Who should inherit her family business?"

If there is no successor, it will be like unrooted duckweed to their courtiers.

"Naturally, the young master in the future, this still requires questioning." The **** gave way, "Wei Zi has a sense of filial piety, and he dare not surpass."

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(End of this chapter)