Chapter 339: Disappearing
It turns out that Yun Tinghua is thinking too much about Xue Jing's matter. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info He was able to get this martial champion, and he was indeed relying on his real ability. Duanmu Ling said that he was also present during the exam, and among the many candidates, Xue Jing was indeed outstanding, and he came from a poor family and had no background. Whether it is a general or a pawn, there is no nepotism, and it is the most needed talent in the Holy Realm at the moment.
This is what Duanmu Ling said to Yun Tianhua personally, right now.
She went out to buy a gift for the Spring Festival and ran into this person. After chatting for a long time, he was reluctant to leave.
Yun Tianhua got out of Erhezi's silk shop and was about to take a carriage to see Yun Liu, and someone with a dog's leg also climbed into the carriage.
Half a circle and a circle were extremely excited, and they followed behind the two masters, observing their words and feelings. Seeing that his male master seemed to be in a good mood, he rubbed his dog's legs twice.
Duanmu Ling had a good heart with them, and ordered Ba to buy fragrant meat buns and hand them to them. The two dogs were so excited that they burst into tears, does the master count this as a love house and a black house?
"Are you all there to do?"
Duanmu Ling shook his head, "Young Master Ben is the most idle person in Chang'an City, where can he do anything." ā
His biggest thing is to marry the woman in front of him quickly. It's a bit difficult, but who knows that there will be a marriage giver halfway, and this time it's a bit tricky.
Yun Tianhua glanced at him disdainfully, the little overlord either fights or refines himself every day, specializing in squirrel, will he be idle?" "Then you can't follow me all the time!"
From East China Street to West China Street, he was like a dog skin ointment, sticky to death, and never left his range at all.
Duanmu Ling's nostrils turned to the sky, and Tsundere said: "This road is not opened by your family, you go yours, I go mine, you can manage it!"
Yun Tianhua also rolled his eyes towards the sky, "If you love it, follow it!"
The carriage gurgled forward, although it was winter, but it did not affect the pace of people's travel. Now that it has entered the lunar month, every household is buying New Year's goods.
"Warm your hands!" Duanmu Ling handed her a small stove and said distressedly.
Yun Tinghua didn't twist and take it, because she was really cold. "What are you going to do about the north?"
Duanmu Ling didn't shy away from asking her this, and said openly: "It's winter now, and I'm afraid this war is over." However, the imperial court did not receive the news of the truce, let alone the return of the class to the court. ā
"I'm afraid that the news has already come and has been suppressed by the saint. He doesn't want to give you back his military power. ā
"It doesn't matter if you don't pay it back, it's better if you don't. The saint is already afraid of the Duanmu family, and in my opinion, he will not let these 200,000 soldiers come back in a short time. ā
Yun Tianhua nodded, "These soldiers were born and died with the old marquis, and they are like brothers." To say something disrespectful, the weight of the saint in their hearts is only afraid that it is not as good as the old marquis. The Holy One did not dare to take them into his own possession at once, for fear of provoking them. So they can only stay in the north and slowly consume their will. ā
"Well, smart. Duanmu Ling looked at her girl with an obsessive expression, she could enter the court as an official.
Yun Tianhua continued: "But this is not a long-term solution. If there is no war, the generals will not return to the court for a long time, and it will not be in accordance with the rules. ā
First, the soldiers have been stationed outside for a long time, and the saint is not at ease. Second, there will also be distrust between monarchs and ministers, and there will be no distrust.
But the army has not come back for a long time, presumably because the saint has not thought of a way to take it back to himself, after all, he said that he would borrow, and if he borrowed, he would repay it, but the saint did not want to pay it back.
Most importantly, the Holy One could not find the right person to rule over them. Just find someone to take over, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to convince the public, and I can't manage it. Promote their own people, and they are afraid that they will be in the same breath as the Duanmu family.
It is estimated that this winter, the saint is really sad to death.
In fact, there is a way, that is, to let these soldiers lose their backbone. And their backbone is the old marquis.
Although this method is a bit vicious, it is indeed the best and most effective method.
Yun Tianhua rubbed the stove in his hand, hesitated for a while, and still reminded: "The old marquis is in Pingyang, can someone protect him?"
"Huh?" Duanmu Ling was stunned for a moment, and suddenly didn't realize what she meant. But he's not stupid, but in the blink of an eye, he's already reacted. "What do you mean...... He dared ......"
In the last two words, he said it with righteous indignation and full of anger.
"I can think of it, and so can the Holy One. After all, those soldiers are following your grandfather, and if your grandfather is ...... Then their minds will be more or less shaken. You were born in a military family, and you should know the importance of military hearts. The morale of the army is shaken, and it will be easy to disintegrate their forces. ā
Duanmu Ling said that the saint would not do this, but in his heart he still believed Yun Qianhua's words. "Grandpa is the hero of the Great Zhou, if the saint really wants to do this, isn't he afraid of chilling the hearts of the soldiers in the world?"
Birds are hidden in all dynasties and generations.
You long for the king's mercy, but you forget that the king is ruthless.
"If the old marquis dies, who will suspect that it was him. ā
It's cruel, but it's also true.
There was a moment of silence in the car, and a cold wind poured in, making the already cold car even more cold and biting. The market is noisy and noisy.
Yun Tianhua took a deep breath and said, "Duanmu, the old marquis must disappear, and he can no longer appear in everyone's sight, you have to act before the saint." ā
Otherwise, the old marquis would be under house arrest at least and would have died.
Duanmu Ling didn't follow the spice shop, got out of the car halfway down the road, and hurried back to the house. Yun Qianhua looked at his departing back and sighed. The little overlord in the capital is not as chic as it seems on the surface.
The Duanmu family is also thanks to having such a heinous son to inherit the throne, otherwise, I am afraid that the saint will hold a little more grudge.
The carriage stopped in front of the spice shop, and Yun Tianhua put on his hat and walked in.
Yun Liu saw that it was her, and hurriedly greeted her, "Why is the eldest lady here?"
"There is no snow today, so I hurried out and looked at this year's ledger. ā
"That's okay, the autumn book is inside, the eldest lady will go to the backyard to sit first, and I'll send you the account book in a while." Yun Liu called a little guy over and led Yun Tianhua to the backyard.
After Yun Liu and Qiu Shu got married, they came to the capital with their families and lived in this spice shop. The husband and wife are both happy and happy, one inside and one outside.
Qiushu is already a bride, and there is already a mature woman's charm between her eyebrows. Seeing Yun Tianhua coming, he was busy serving tea and water, but his attitude was the same as when he was in Yunfu.
"If the eldest lady wants to read the account book, she only needs to explain, and I will send it over. Why bother coming out on a cold day, don't go back and get sick again. ā
Yun Tianhua drank hot tea, "It's okay, you have to come out for a walk after staying for a long time." How is it, how is Yunliu treating you?"
"Okay, Xianggong treats me very well. Qiu Shu smiled with a smile on his face, and his expression was a happiness that could not be concealed.
Yun Tinghua sighed that when she first woke up two years ago, she was surrounded by everyone, and now they are all married, which really fulfills the sentence: There is no feast in the world.