The Demon Lords

Chapter 1092: Chapter 262: Bootlicker (4)

This man, he should have no ambition.

A man with ambition wouldn’t care what women think at this time; he would be planning a way out for himself.

As for what this woman would think,

Lord Zheng had guessed,

Lord Zheng believed the princess had also guessed.

Hiding and living deep in the mountains, still wearing jewelry, not paying attention to frugality when cooking, not realizing the huge risk her man takes when going down the mountain to procure supplies;

In short, Miss Gongsun is not someone who can endure hardships at all.

"No, no revenge, no revenge." The woman waved her hand quickly, "Let it all end, let it end."

The vendetta for her family’s destruction, she didn’t want to pursue it anymore.

The princess said, "That was my imperial brother’s doing, what does it have to do with me? Besides, back then everyone served their own master, it’s just the victor and the vanquished.

Moreover, I have already broken off the engagement first, which means I have severed ties with my imperial brother, no matter how you calculate it, that account can’t fall on me."

"Yes, yes, it’s not the princess’s fault, not the princess’s fault." The woman hurriedly said.

Jiang Hu sighed and said, "The princess wants to go to Jin land with Lord Pingye?"

Zheng Fan continued stirring the pot and laughed, "What else?"

"I can pretend I never saw you because I have a grudge against the Regent; but I won’t send you into the mountains because I’m a Chu person."

"In fact, we’re all Xia people, eight hundred years ago we were one family."

"Heh."

Jiang Hu was very disdainful.

Lord Zheng began to fish out starch noodles.

The princess held Gongsun Ling’s hand and said to Zheng Fan, "Husband, don’t just eat, say something."

Jiang Hu said:

"No matter what you say, it’s useless."

Lord Zheng slurped the starch noodles while inwardly agreeing: Right, saying anything to you is useless, it’s not like you have the final say in your family.

Lord Zheng ate half a bowl of starch noodles with two slices of cured meat, put down the bowl and chopsticks,

and said:

"First, after entering Yan with me, although life cannot compare to when Clan Gongsun was in Ing Capital City, I can guarantee a life of luxury, twenty maids, twenty servants, plus a cook."

This hodgepodge is really not tasty.

"Second, I can swear to heaven that I will protect your safety, in my Yan territory, the Phoenix Nest people can’t act recklessly."

The first two, are about living conditions.

The third point,

is the highlight.

"Third, His Majesty the Yan Emperor will build a new Imperial Beast Bureau for Clan Gongsun, with a Steward position, Jiang Hu will be the first steward, and your children will be the second steward, this position will be hereditary, restoring the glory of Clan Gongsun."

Jiang Hu glared, angrily shouting: "Don’t even think about it!"

Gongsun Ling, next to the princess, directly shouted at her husband:

"Fine, I agree!"

"..." Jiang Hu.

Lord Zheng continued fishing out a second bowl of starch noodles, bad taste aside, he was truly hungry.

Jiang Hu looked at his wife and advised, "Ah Ling, we are Chu, how can we turn to Yan bastards, we..."

"If you don’t agree, I’ll kill myself right now!"

"Clan Gongsun is a noble of Chu, how can they do such..."

"Are you trying to force me to my death now!"

"A personal vendetta is a private matter, the national hate is a national matter, the Yan people massacred in Jade Plate City..."

Gongsun Ling removed the hairpin from her bun,

placed it against her neck,

looked at Jiang Hu;

the previously calm and virtuous woman was gone, replaced by a woman with infinite longing for a better life.

The princess then added a final blow:

"Even I am going to Yan, so what if Clan Gongsun goes to Yan?"

"Yes, the princess is right, the princess is right." Gongsun Ling seemed encouraged, the hairpin pierced her neck, beads of blood already appeared, roaring:

"Jiang Hu, do you agree or not!"

Jiang Hu gritted his teeth,

Lord Zheng kept his head down and continued eating starch noodles,

Jiang Hu stood up,

retreated two steps,

and cupped his hands to Zheng Fan, saying:

"Greetings to Lord Pingye!"