Crazy little ancestors are spoiled by bigots

Chapter 161 Two-Continent Talks and Aunt's Secret (Part [-])
"This is not wearing a book. How can I know so many plots in advance? But as far as I know, several of your sisters have heard about you and have come here."

Pei Jing pondered for a while, then looked at Gong Jiujiu with a smile.

"They probably all came to kill you in advance, oh, how unpopular you were when you were alive."

Before Gong Jiujiu was in Jingzhou, she always covered her face with a black veil, and the only ones who knew her exact appearance were a few of her close friends.

Moreover, in the explosion that Gong Jiujiu encountered ten years ago, everyone thought she was dead, and her soul lamp flickered on and off.

Coupled with Kong Qinghua's intentional disturbance of the news, Gong Jiujiu's personality contrasted, and she was not found.

But it's different now.

After contacting the Blood Glory Organization and leaking news, it is estimated that many forces in Jingzhou have been dispatched.

Gong Jiujiu gave her a blank look, that was her in the past, and she had no previous memory.

However, this is really hard to say.

Pei Jing asked again: "I heard that one of your small organizations has secret operations?"

"Well, it's from Gong Sanliu." Gong Jiujiu frowned, and said, "Let your people go and check my relatives and friends."

"Tsk," Pei Jing teased, "Based on your previous personality, I guess you only have relatives and no friends. All of your relatives want you to die, so it's equivalent to having no friends."

Gong Jiujiu looked at her indifferently: "Check, send me all their information."

This time it was Pei Jing's turn to give her a white look.

"Baby, what you want to check are people from Jingzhou, and what's more, the royal family of Jingzhou. I have been developing here in the capital these years. These are two regions."

To put it bluntly, it is not easy to check.

Not only is it difficult to check, but it is also difficult to check.

One is the capital, the other is Jingzhou, these are two completely different concepts.

The capital may be the most prosperous area in the entire Eastern Kingdom, but to Jingzhou it is the smallest backcountry.

How do you spell it?
Gong Jiujiu: "Do your best."

"Okay, I'll do my best." Pei Jing sighed, "By the way, why did your little lover suddenly get into a car accident? Because of you?"

Gong Jiujiu looked at her indifferently, without speaking.

Pei Jing shrugged again, well, if she doesn't say anything, it's a tacit agreement.

"Do you really want to be with him? It was fine before, but now that your brothers and sisters are here, he probably has to become your weakness."

He also said: "However, this is inevitable. After all, they will participate in the talks between the two continents. With their abilities, they will definitely be selected. At that time, they will definitely not be able to avoid dealing with the nobles of Jingzhou."

Pei Jing sighed, looked at Gong Jiujiu with a pleasant smile, and raised one slender eyebrow.

A careful servant brought a set of knives, Gong Jiujiu took it, and put the roast duck on the plate.

While talking, he split the roast duck into limbs. The duck legs are duck legs, and the duck wings are duck wings with clear texture.

"What's the secret of the talks between the two continents?"

Pei Jing looked at the duck meat that Gong Jiujiu cut into small pieces, it must be for her, and she was in a happy mood, she didn't hurt this heartless person for nothing.

"Since you want to know, let me tell you." Pei Jing said generously.

"Ah."

"Two Continents Talks refers to the exchange meeting between the lands of Jingzhou and Dongzhou, but on the surface, it seems that capable families participated."

"But in fact, it can be regarded as the selection of lackeys for the competition of Jingzhou nobles, but it is also very humane, and will give these aristocratic families the opportunity to choose their own masters."

Listening to what Pei Jing said, Gong Jiujiu couldn't help frowning.

As far as she knows, the talks between the two continents are a good springboard for Dongzhou to develop in a more authoritative, powerful, and technological direction.

"Every 200 years in Jingzhou, there will be a successor election campaign to examine all aspects of each person, and power is naturally very important."

"Your Jingzhou ancestors have adopted the rules of survival of the fittest and survival of the fittest. That is to say, no matter how many children you have, only one will survive in the end."

"Then the choice of these Dongzhou people is very important. If they choose well, they will become prosperous, and if they choose poorly, they will only be reduced to cannon fodder."

After Pei Jing finished speaking, she picked up a fork with her gauze-wrapped hands and tried it a few times. Although the meat was forked, it was not easy to put it in her mouth.

"Xiao Jiu, feed me."

Gong Jiujiu threw the knife that disassembled the roast duck aside.

"Good idea, what's the secret about Kong Qinghua you mentioned?"

"Hey, I'll tell you."

"Don't tell me, don't even think about eating these few days, Baogu, if you dare to give her a drop of water, then you will"

"I said, can't I say it's okay?" Pei Jing quickly interrupted her.

Now these people in her are very snobbish, listening to Gong Jiujiu's words more seriously than listening to him.

Gong Jiujiu stopped what she hadn't finished speaking, and waited for what she had to say next.

"I just owe you." Pei Jing was helpless, it was difficult to set up such a task object.

"Actually, it's not a big secret. It's just that she was taken away. If there's anything else to say, she has a child with Gong Jianye."

"Child?" Gong Jiujiu was a little curious, "Male or female?"

After staying in the Gong family for so many years, I never heard that Qinghua had a child.

"It's a boy named Gong Ping'an, nicknamed An An. He inherited half of his mother's genes. He is now 30 years old, about seven or eight years old."

While talking, Pei Jing tried a few more times with a fork, but she didn't pick up the meat, so she gave up altogether.

"Where is it?" Gong Jiujiu asked.

Pei Jing said: "I also knew about it by accident, but this Kong Qinghua did hide it quite deeply, and was sent to foster care with an outdated painter in the Western Kingdom."

"Do you want to meet?" Pei Jing looked at Gong Jiujiu.

Gong Jiujiu: "What's the use of seeing him? You send more people to protect him. In addition, Kong Qinghua also needs to find his whereabouts."

Now this kind of situation where the enemy is in the dark and we are in the clear, seeing it will only increase the danger for both sides.

"Well, I can only say my best." Pei Jing sighed, and saw Gong Jiujiu standing up and walking outside, "Gong Xiaojiu, don't you care about me, a disabled person?"

Gong Ting just came in from the outside, and was stopped by Gong Jiujiu: "Go and take care of the old, weak, sick and disabled."

Hearing what Gong Jiujiu said, Pei Jing shouted: "I'm disabled, not old or sick!"

Gong Ting's gaze also happened to fall on the eye-catching white ball behind her, he was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "Okay."

After Gong Jiujiu finished speaking, he left from his side, and Gong Ting quickly chased after him.

"Xiao Jiu, how is Han Che's situation? Have you found the murderer who hit him?"

Gong Jiujiu nodded, but did not speak.

"Then when will I be able to return to normal external situations?"

Seeing that Gong Jiujiu didn't seem to want to mention this matter, he changed the topic.

According to his situation, it is estimated that he will be able to return to normal in a short time.

"It depends on your own plan."

Gong Ting was silent for a while, then said: "I want to hide this matter first."

"Well, yes." Gong Jiujiu glanced at the phone time, and said to him again, "Don't be too tired recently, take care of your body first."

She looked inside again, "I'll leave the one inside to you, don't take too much care of it, so as not to make her look like an old man."

Pei Jing's voice came out loudly from inside.

"Gong Xiaojiu, you are saying bad things about me, do you really think I can't hear you?!"

Gong Jiujiu glanced inside lightly, leaving a ruthless back.

Pei Jing also rubbed her temples helplessly, and walked in slowly with the support of the pot cover.

(End of this chapter)