Hearing this, the Holy One pondered.

Seeing this, Jiang Muyuan didn't say much.

Whether Dong Zhiwang will fool Dongyi, Jiang Muyuan doesn't know at all, of course, he doesn't know if there is a silver mountain left in Nanling, but he must fool the saint first.

First, Jiang Muyuan wanted General Yu to be stationed in Jiangnan to recruit troops, and he also had to train troops in the area of the coastal defense city wall, no matter whether there were ships or not, there were people at the mouth of Haiphong, which would give Dongyi a certain deterrent, so that they knew that the imperial court was not unprepared, and they could come and leave if they wanted.

This move is also to help the fifth master share part of the burden.

No matter how many means there are in private, after all, there is no real defense that shocks people's hearts.

Second, Jiang Muyuan wanted to dispel the saint's intention of intercepting and killing Sun Bi halfway as much as possible.

If Dong Zhiwang can't be caught one day, if Sun Bi is still dead, then the whereabouts of Nanling's real money and silver can only be found in the bottom of the sea.

There is a shortage of silver in the treasury now, and the saint is clear that he wants to build and maintain the heart palace, and the most indispensable thing is silver.

Since there is no way for the Holy Lord to get the Empress Dowager to agree to revoke the title and temple enjoyment of the late King Nanling, then he has no reason to intercept and kill Sun Bi halfway.

Jiang Muyuan's move today is to add some weight to "not killing".

After a long time, the saint slowly opened his mouth: "There must always be a charter for recruitment, you have discussed it with the military department, and you will hand over a copy." ”

Jiang Muyuan responded, and said: "I don't mention the East Difference in the excerpt, it's just a guess, and if it doesn't spread out, the people are panicking." ”

The saint's eyes were cold, he glanced at the fold in his hand, and nodded at him.

Jiang Muyuan saw it in his eyes, and then retreated.

There have been many times before, and the Holy Lord has not yet decided to release the news outside, and there have been many specious rumors in Beijing.

Among them, of course, there is Jiang Muyuan's handwriting, and there is also Sun Rui's, and even later, Sun Qi and Sun Xuan also did this kind of thing.

Jiang Muyuan knew that the saint was suspicious, since he was sick, he pointed it out to make him more suspicious, and finally guessed that in the end, none of the Sun Rui brothers could get rid of it.

The saint was tired today, and after finishing the business, he let him retreat, did not keep him, and did not ask carefully about the progress of the war in Shu as usual, so when Jiang Muyuan left the imperial study, it was much earlier than he thought.

Jiang Muyuan went to the Cixin Palace to greet the Queen Mother.

The queen mother felt sorry for him, and knew that he was in a hurry all the way, first, the military affairs were urgent, and the other was also worried about the family, she had seen someone, so she let him go out of the palace and return home.

In the Ningguo Mansion, the eldest princess of Anyang also got the letter and looked forward to it.

She had a stomach to ask her son, but she was more concerned, and when she saw that he was tired between his eyebrows, she urged him to go back to the house to rest.

"Dinner is also used in your own yard, your father has not been in Beijing for the past two days, and I won't ask you to eat any dust washing wine today," the eldest princess said, "Mother and son, if there is anything you can't say, you go and rest first." ”

Jiang Muyuan knew that whatever she said was what she wanted, and the mother and son didn't need those politenesses, so they responded.

Exit the courtyard from the corner gate, turn a corner, and pass through the hall all the way to the west side of the courtyard where their husband and wife live.

This road is not long, Jiang Muyuan's steps are big, his heart is worried, he walks in a hurry, who knows that he just turned a corner, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a familiar figure on the other side.

The person who came was Gu Yunjin.

She knew that Jiang Muyuan had returned home, and at this hour, it was far from the time when she was laughing and leaving the door, she wanted to just wait, but in the end, she was very concerned, so she simply came here to greet him.

Of course, Gu Yunjin would not have the intention of "robbing people" with the eldest princess, but if their mother and son had something to say, she was in a hurry, but she disturbed it, so she took a step back and only waited on the side of the hall.

Anyway, just at such a distance, as soon as people came, she could see it.

Aren't you seeing it now?

Gu Yunjin trotted towards Jiang Muyuan, her steps were not as fast as his, and she was picked up in Jiang Muyuan's arms and hugged her tightly before she was halfway.

"It's not cold outside." Jiang Muyuan's forehead rested on Gu Yunjin's neck and took a deep breath.

The familiar aroma of rouge flowed from the tip of the nose into the internal organs, and the fatigue dissipated at once.

He didn't want to look up yet, so he just hugged it.

Gu Yunjin knew that he could hold it, so he simply relied on his whole body, and said with a smile: "Where is it cold, it's obviously hot." ”

Jiang Muyuan laughed softly for a while, pressed his lips over, and kissed him heavily, until all his strength came back, and then he reluctantly let go of the person.

Gu Yunjin was also a little gasped.

The two calmed down a little before walking back together.

Obviously, before they met, they had a stomach full of things that they wanted to ask and say, and both of them were like this, but they had just been "delayed" for a while, but they didn't know where to start and talk.

Even so, no one made a sound, but the other party's heartbeat passed from the palms of the shaking hands, which was very clear.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, there was a cry from Brother You's throat in the house.

Jiang Muyuan's footsteps paused, and he hurried again: "Why is my brother crying?" Didn't I see you, anxious? ”

Gu Yunjin could already distinguish Brother You'er's various cries, and said with a smile: "He is urinating." ”

Pee?

Jiang Muyuan smiled.

When he entered the house, he saw that the nurse was changing Brother You'er's diaper quickly, and Jiang Muyuan's heart fell.

When the couple came back from outside, they were a little cold, so they didn't come up to help.

Jiang Muyuan only smiled and asked Gu Yunjin, "How did you hear that?" ”

Gu Yunjin looked at him and said with a smile: "If you have been with him, you can tell the difference." ”

She is careful, but in fact, Jiang Muyuan is more careful than her.

There are so many things to keep in mind during pregnancy and confinement, Jiang Muyuan asked clearly, remembered clearly, and he was patient and full of intentions for his wife and children.

That is, he is not in Beijing these days, otherwise, Jiang Muyuan would have known what the little thing was expressing when he was hungry, urinating, hot or cold.

Jiang Muyuan listened, smiled and shook his head: "I've worked hard for you these days." ”

Unable to accompany his wife and children, he is not so much guilty as regretful, and his emotions are a little mixed.

"Where is the hard work," Gu Yunjin bent his eyes, "The nurses and mothers are here, where can I be called hard, my own son, I am so happy every day, you take a closer look at him in a while, he has grown a lot." ”

The growth of a child of more than three months is actually just that, and if he has the ability, he is so big.

Brother You'er was clean and comfortable, he smiled and moved his hands and feet, and turned sideways with all his strength.

Jiang Muyuan was looking at him carefully, and was just about to share it with Gu Yunjin in surprise, but in the next moment, Brother You made another move, lying on the couch, bending his legs, and being happy.

This appearance made the new father, who had not seen his son for more than two months, melt his heart.

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