Jiang Muyuan entered the palace with his front foot, and when he was in Wenying Palace, he received the letter with his back foot.

"A-Yuan is back?" Sun Qi raised his head from the fold, although his face was ordinary, there was still a bit of surprise in his tone, "I'm afraid he hasn't stopped much on the road." ”

Sun Xuan echoed, pondering in his heart.

It is said that now is a good time to attack Shudi.

The Shudi Sailor was defeated, and the people were panicked, so they must take advantage of the victory to pursue.

Don't look at Qiao Jing as if he came back to his senses, interrupting Su Ningbo's pace of pushing forward, but there must be a lot of contradictions inside.

If you miss this opportunity, you will have to work hard again.

The front is the time to employ people, and with Jiang Muyuan's temperament, he will not leave the front line for no reason.

Unless, if he wants to tell the saints, it is more important than continuing to suppress Qiao Jing.

This speculation made Sun Xuan feel worried, and he always felt that the situation was not good.

Sun Qi and Sun Xuan haven't seen the inside story yet, Sun Rui is the one who has the bottom in his heart, he lowered his eyes and straightened the woolen carpet on his knees.

The late autumn in the capital was already very cold for Sun Rui.

Although it is not as cold as winter, in order to accommodate Sun Rui and several elderly adults, a charcoal basin was placed in the Wenying Palace.

Warm, even if Mrs. Feng's body bones feel warm enough, for Sun Rui, it is still a little cold, especially his legs, which are very uncomfortable.

He had added a blanket a few days ago to make his legs feel a little better.

Sun Rui has his own guesses.

He wasn't sure if Jiang Muyuan was aware of the Dongyi Meeting's moves, but the other party's return to Beijing must be because of the Jiangnan Naval Division.

Jiang Muyuan is keen, so he will naturally be uneasy about the situation in front of him, the coast in the south of the Yangtze River is so long, if there is no sailor to use to prevent it, who will be at ease?

But it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and even if Jiang Muyuan sees that the coastal defense in Jiangnan is loose, he can't deal with it for a while.

The warships are gone, the navy is gone, and no one can fight this battle.

When to send troops, it only depends on Dongyi's ambitions.

Outside the imperial study, Jiang Muyuan saw Gonggong Han.

"The little grandfather has worked hard all the way!" Gonggong Han said in a suppressed voice, "The Holy Lord is taking a nap, you are in the dust, it is better to go to the side hall to wash up briefly, and wait for the Holy Lord ......to wake up."

When Jiang Muyuan heard this, he looked up at the sky: "This is almost over, how can the saint ......?"

Gonggong Han didn't hide it from Jiang Muyuan, but his voice was lowered: "You know, the saint has not rested well at night. ”

Jiang Muyuan nodded.

He did know, but he didn't expect that he had been away from Kyoto for more than two months, and the situation of the saint had not improved.

"When will the Holy One wake up?" Jiang Muyuan asked again.

Father-in-law Han rubbed his hands, smiled and did not answer.

Jiang Muyuan's heart became more and more surprised, what Gonggong Han meant, the situation of the saint may be more serious than before.

It seems that his uncle, has a deep heart.

I don't know when I wake up, which means that I will wake up at any time, so Jiang Muyuan did not propose to go to the Compassion Palace first, but according to what Han Gonggong said, he tidied up a little in the side hall.

As soon as he cleaned up, before he could drink a sip of hot tea, the little chamberlain spread outside, saying that the saint had woken up, so Jiang Muyuan followed him over and entered the imperial study.

Jiang Muyuan saluted respectfully, and frowned with great "concern" at the sight of the saint: "You look very tired, did I disturb your lunch break?" ”

The Holy Lord's hand pressed the center of his eyebrows again and again.

He woke up from a nap, not to mention recuperating, and his heart beat much faster than usual.

The nightmare hugged him, making him dull and unclear.

But Han's father-in-law said that Jiang Muyuan was waiting in the side hall, and the saint knew that he must have something important, so he did not delay, and forcibly called people to him.

"It's okay," the saint's voice was a little hoarse, and he cleared his throat and said again, "It's okay. If you have something to do, you can do it. ”

There was only one Han Gonggong waiting inside, Jiang Muyuan didn't go around in circles, and got straight to the point: "Su Ningbo and I are both worried about Dongyi's different hearts. ”

The saint's thoughts were not smooth, and he didn't taste it for a while.

Jiang Muyuan continued: "Dongyi is used to grasping gaps, and now that the Jiangnan Navy Division is not strong enough, if they take advantage of the weakness to enter, it will be difficult for Jiangnan to resist. ”

As he spoke, he observed the look of the Holy One.

The Jiangnan Navy Division was in the hands of Jiang Muyuan, and he commanded the battle that broke the cauldron and sunk the ship.

At that time, it was indeed understandable to make such a choice, if Qiao Jing was not stopped from going down the river, he didn't have to wait for Dongyi to intervene, the entire two lakes and Jiangnan would be Qiao Jing's bag.

But Jiang Muyuan knows that the most indispensable kind of person in the court is called "hindsight".

The officials and the imperial historians will inevitably grasp this point and point out that they are "not careful enough", "the battle losses are too great", and "the front is not careful" when they command the front.

Jiang Muyuan is actually not afraid of the imperial historians, let alone this life, in his previous life, he was chased and scolded by the imperial historians.

At that time, wars were raging everywhere, and the relations between the DPRK and China were complicated, and he wanted to lead troops to quell the rebellion and put out fires everywhere, and of course there would be people with different political views from him.

He couldn't afford to delay, so he was in a hurry to make a quick decision, and he also used some extraordinary means to eliminate dissidents, and he had to be impeached by the imperial historians.

Jiang Muyuan didn't worry about that, what he was guarding against was the saint's excuse to play.

On the battlefield, there are momentary changes, and there is no optimal solution.

Of course, in hindsight, even before Qiao Jingshui set off, Jiang Muyuan guessed that Sun Rui was lighting the fire of Dongyi, and he should fight like this or would fight like this.

"Are you sure Dongyi is going to cause trouble?" The saint asked in a deep voice.

"I'm not sure, but I always want to defend myself," Jiang Muyuan smiled, "What's more, we can't let the Jiangnan Navy Division fall silent, no matter whether the East Alien comes or not, we still have to recruit troops and build boats." ”

"Where's the silver?" The saint raised his eyes and looked over.

Jiang Muyuan took two steps forward, arrived at the front of the big case, and said in a low voice: "Sun Bi and Dong Zhiwang have been plotting for many years, if it weren't for the two highnesses to peek into the inside story, they would definitely not rush to raise troops, but would continue to develop secretly.

Suddenly there was a fight, Nanling was besieged, and the large amount of real money and silver in their hands had nowhere to spend at all, and it must still be there now.

But General Yu didn't find any money there......"

The saint knew what Jiang Muyuan meant, raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter?" Do you go to Nanling to open a mountain and turn over the money? ”

"I can't turn it out," Jiang Muyuan said bluntly, and continued, "Sun Bi must know, but he hasn't arrived in Beijing yet, so there is no way to interrogate him." Dong Zhiwang ran away, but he couldn't take the silver with him, do you think he will be incognito or ...... from now on?"

The saint held the teacup and motioned for Jiang Muyuan to continue.

Jiang Muyuan said: "If I am Dong Zhiwang, I will go to the sea from the south to Dongyi, and I will fool Dongyi back, and use Dongyi's soldiers to fight back, once I stand in Jiangnan, take advantage of the lack of skills in the imperial court, and draw Nanling, and the silver will not fall back into my pocket?" ”