The three signatures, in the mouth of the Taoist priest who unsigned the signature, are all good signs, all in all, all wishes come true.

Wei Shi happily gave the silver money, turned around and whispered to Gu Yunjin: "Isn't it that the lottery holder is all signed?" ”

Gu Yunjin smiled and shook his head: "I came to ask for a good omen, I want to ask for peace of mind and give my uncle a good sign, but you still question it?" ”

"Yes," Wei said, "I just want peace of mind, if it wasn't for the good sign, I wouldn't be able to sleep when I went back, thanks to it." ”

Gu Yunjin rode back to his house, and when he entered the city, he heard from the guards that the army returning from the north had been stationed not far outside the city and would enter Beijing tomorrow.

That's good news, and it's very encouraging.

As soon as the interest was high, the more I wanted to talk about the establishment of the prince.

Gu Yunjin listened to a few words, and after returning to the Ningguo Mansion, he looked for the wind and asked, "It's so lively?" ”

Listening to the wind, he whispered: "Madam, it's not our people who add firewood and oil, everyone has a heart." ”

Gu Yunjin understood after thinking about it, and sighed: "That chair is really fragrant." ”

It's not just fragrant dumplings, a basket of fragrant dumplings, in the hearts of those princes, they can't compare.

Gu Yunjin held his cheeks and thought, it was good for Jiang Muyuan to hurry back to the north, first, to avoid being transferred to Nanling, at that time, it was guessed that Sun Rui would attack the old Guo Po, but guess, it was not ten out of ten sure, Jiang Muyuan took the first step to deal with it, and secondly, it also happened to avoid the wind in Beijing now.

Although, no matter how the wind blows, it is still the Sun Rui brothers who are vying for the position of the crown prince, and it is impossible to blow it on Jiang Muyuan's head, but it is better not to let the saint suspect that he is fishing in troubled waters and mixing with this wind.

Thinking of Jiang Muyuan, Gu Yunjin panicked in his heart, so he simply sat down behind the big case, spread out his pen and ink to write a letter to Jiang Muyuan.

The person who rests on the tip of his heart, even if he can't see him, writes to him, and his heart is mixed with honey.

Thoughts, worries, joys, full of hatred, I can't crumple my heart into ink, and write it all horizontally and vertically to send it to him.

Gu Yunjin also wrote the signature requested, and the Taoist priest who unsigned said that the willows and flowers were bright and suddenly bright, which was a good sign.

The letter was put into an envelope, and the signature was put in, and then dried peach blossoms were added, and then sealed with fire paint.

The next day, the army of the class returned to the dynasty into the city, and the people surrounded both sides of the street, watching the heroic posture of the soldiers, especially the men who were in the army at home followed back, and the family members stood aside laughing and crying.

The saint did not greet him in person, and several princes came to greet him in the square outside the palace.

Sun Rui is not in the capital, and no one can steal Sun Qi's limelight anymore, he has a spirit of 120,000 points, and rewards the army on behalf of the saint, and he is full of spirit.

Sun Xuan stood aside, knowing that the young and the old were orderly, and it was impossible to do anything rude to Sun Qi in front of people, and the rules were very good.

Sun Miao and Sun Luo can not be eye-catching, according to the agenda, they can do what they want.

In this way, this greeting was smooth and magnificent, and the officials below were very relieved.

Before, I was afraid that there was talk of the crown prince everywhere, and it would be unsightly to let several highnesses compare themselves with each other......

However, the Third Highness is not there, and it can't be compared......

Su Ningbo entered the palace to resume his life.

In the imperial study, the saint asked a lot about the war in the north, and Su Ningbo answered them one by one.

At first, it was very simple, and the excerpt was said back and forth, and after that, the saint asked the cause and effect of the loss of the northern land as usual, and now, Su Ningbo's answer was much more careful.

He had indeed just returned to Beijing, and he knew very little about the situation in Beijing, and he only felt that it was a little strange that His Royal Highness was corresponding to him today, but Sun Rui was not among them, so on the way to the imperial study, he asked the inner servant a few words.

The chamberlain not only said that Sun Rui and Sun Zhen went to Nanling, but also said about Wenyingdian, which made Su Ningbo sigh in his heart.

He has a knighthood, he is also a military general, he is not as keen as Wenchen, but he is by no means a fool, and he immediately thought of Jiang Muyuan not giving Gu Yunkang the first credit, and not mentioning Gu Yunkang's going to Beidi alone.

At that time, in order to prevent the news from leaking, it is even more powerful now, so many people in the Wenying Hall are handling it, and there are really different intentions hidden in it, Gu Yunkang really doesn't know how to die.

It's good to keep an eye on it, and it's right not to report it.

Moreover, the attitude of the Holy One......

Further down the questions, looking different, Su Ningbo heard it, in the final analysis, they all have something to do with the Gu family.

Su Ningbo has been in the north for several months, and he has heard the words of the people and the testimony of the prisoners, and he is not without doubts in his heart, but as the battle progresses, the performance of the Gu family brothers, and Jiang Muyuan's persistence, he sees it in his eyes.

At this time, spread the old accounts with no evidence in front of the saint?

Su Ningbo couldn't do this, not only because Cheng Jinzhi and Jiang Muyuan were friends, but because he also had a balance in his heart.

Leading troops to fight is to pay attention to the "present" and to deal with the current situation, which is most obvious on the battlefield at this time and that time.

Su Ningbo thinks that things are also like this, not to favor anyone, but to make the most suitable choice for the current situation.

Drag the Gu family out to confess? This matter is now sitting up, there is no point at all, besides, no matter how angry the saint is with Jiang Muyuan, he is also two uncles and nephews, and he is "his own family", he is an outsider who interferes indiscriminately, and things are messed up, and he is really not a person everywhere.

Su Ningbo naturally said how tactful, even the saint asked him about the candidate for the defenders of the northern land, he was sloppy, and summed up a sentence, "This also makes sense, that also makes sense, since it is all reasonable, the minister has to think about it again." ”

Su Ningbo made up his mind not to mix, and when the saint asked him what he thought of several princes, he went around in circles.

With such an "indecisive" attitude, the saint laughed angrily and stopped asking.

It's a vain question to ask.

But Su Ningbo's exploits are real, he is the main general who leads the troops in the northern war, when Jiang Muyuan is charging ahead, it is Su Ningbo who sits in Yumen Pass and guards the surprise attack of the Di people.

Rewards are naturally indispensable, there is not much real silver in the treasury, and there are still a lot of treasures handed down by the ancestors, and the rewards will not lose their dignity.

And because Cheng Jinzhi and Lin Wan set a family affair, and then they had to discuss the marriage date, the saint also took this opportunity to add makeup, and rewarding Lin Wan was rewarding Suningbo Mansion.

Su Ningbo kowtowed and thanked him, and then he withdrew from the imperial study and returned to the house.

Picking up his familiar tea cup and smelling the familiar fragrance of tea, Su Ningbo completely relaxed, and said with emotion: "I'm old, I'm really old, not to mention my tiredness, I also think about it in my heart, it's only been a few months, it's like walking for a year or two before, it's not as good as when I was young." ”

Mrs. Bo sat aside, smiled with bent eyes, and asked, "What about the little conscienceless one?" ”

This is asked by Cheng Jinzhi.

Cheng Lizhi sold his younger brother directly: "I didn't go back to the house, I don't know who to find to eat." ”