Chapter 839: Father and Son

Gu Yunjin was very curious in his heart, but he also knew that the palace was not a place to talk about serious things.

The news that the little chamberlain quietly delivered must be related to the saint, or the war.

She raised her eyes to look at Jiang Muyuan, and saw that there was no worry or anxiety between his eyebrows, but a little ridiculous, so she guessed that it was probably not bad news, so she put her mind at ease.

Xu is Gu Yunjin's gaze was scorching, Jiang Muyuan turned his head, looked at her, and in the next moment, the smile became thicker and thicker: "I've been staring at it in the Compassion Palace, haven't you seen enough?" ”

Gu Yunjin blinked.

She knew that Jiang Muyuan was teasing him, but she just couldn't see enough, she had been separated for a long time, and she finally came back today, where could she not look at it twice every moment.

Besides, she and him have to watch for a lifetime, and they can't see enough for decades.

Gu Yunjin's lips moved, wanting to say, "When you don't come back, I can call Mama and them jokes all day long", but when the words came to his mouth, he finally swallowed them.

Just now in the Palace of Compassion, the atmosphere is not to like.

The Empress Dowager was actually very happy to see Jiang Muyuan returning from the battle, although he had many children and grandchildren, but the younger generations he loved in his heart were just that.

When I saw someone this time, I had to nag a few words, and my concern was overflowing, and then I stretched out my hand to Jiang Muyuan.

Jiang Muyuan knew her temperament, so he handed her the prepared bag of caramel to her.

The Queen Mother tasted it, and she was happy, but suddenly she was silent.

She loves sweets and loves sugar for many years, the sugar in the south is different from that in Beijing, a young woman like Gu Yunjin may not have the opportunity to taste the candy all over the world, but the queen mother is different, she has tasted it all, even the production of Fanbang, and there are also lower state capitals to offer.

After a long time, the Queen Mother sighed and said, "Nanling's sugar, the mourning family still likes it very much......"

When she withdrew, Mama Xiang quietly told Gu Yunjin that the Queen Mother was thinking about Sun Bi.

Sun Bi has lived in Nanling for a long time, but he is a royal clansman, and he will always be called to Beijing at the big festival, and every time he comes, he will have to give the queen mother some good feelings.

The queen mother is also good to Sun Bi, in terms of generation, Sun Bi is her nephew, in terms of age, Sun Bi and Sun Qi are almost the same brothers, Sun Bi will also talk to the queen mother about Nanling interesting things when he enters the palace, such a junior, suddenly raised the anti-flag, the queen mother has mixed feelings in her heart.

Resentment can't be mentioned, helplessness and pity account for most of it.

Gu Yunjin's thoughts drifted away.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Muyuan said: "At first, you stared at me vigorously, but now you are distracted again, you still carefully follow the road under your feet, and beware of stumbling and falling." ”

Gu Yunjin turned around, smiled and half-raised the hand held by the two and shook it, and said, "Isn't it held by you?" ”

"You," Jiang Muyuan smiled, and his free other hand tapped the tip of Gu Yunjin's nose, "You might as well hang on me." ”

Gu Yunjin smiled so much that his eyes were bent into crescents.

The imperial garden is lit up, but it is not dense, the sky is not completely dark, and you can still see the corner of the cornices of this palace castle, the palace is very large, so big that people are not very comfortable, and it is not even as good as when it is completely dark, the left and right are not visible, but do not feel panicked.

Gu Yunjin said: "Let's go faster, the house must be waiting." ”

Outside the gate of the West Palace, the wind was already waiting, and beside him, tall horses neighed.

When he saw the people, he listened to the wind and greeted him, and said: "The ferry where the lady rode her horse early in the morning did not prepare a carriage, and the horses were fed. The slave just went to the little prince to say hello, and said that you will go to find him tomorrow; The letter that Gu Liuye entrusted you to send back, the slave has already sent it to Xilin Hutong and handed it over to the in-laws......"

Listen to the wind carefully, and quickly explain things one by one.

When they returned to the Ningguo Mansion, in the Xiaohua Hall, the wine and food were all prepared.

The family banquet was relaxed, and the eldest princess of Anyang had something to ask Jiang Muyuan, but she stopped thinking about it.

The war in the army is not as good as in Beijing, the food and drink are far less, and her son has been away from home for so long before he comes back, and he can finally sit down and have a good meal, so she doesn't ask questions and prevents her son from eating.

The eldest princess didn't speak, Jiang Shiyu was not a person who talked a lot at the table, and of course a few juniors were not good at talking, and for a while, everyone ate quietly.

After the table was withdrawn, the eldest princess smiled, and was about to ask them to go back and rest, but before they could exit, they asked Jiang Shiyu to take the lead.

Ning Guogong stood up, patted his son's shoulder, and said, "A-Yuan will come to the study with me." ”

Jiang Muyuan answered, saluted the eldest princess, and went out.

The eldest princess couldn't say anything, she could only watch the backs of her husband and son leave, she snorted lightly, and said: "My mind is full of big things, I don't have time to ask my son for warmth, and people are called by him to be gone!" Let's go, let them go, Yun Jin and Shou An will talk to me for a while. ”

A few words of complaint, said by the eldest princess, coquettish and angry, Gu Yunjin and Shou An looked at each other and smiled.

On the other hand, an oil lamp was lit in the study, and a map of Nanling was hung on the wall.

Jiang Shiyu asked people to guard the door, and asked in a deep voice: "Today in the imperial study, does the saint want to continue to fight or not?" ”

Jiang Muyuan straightened out his thoughts, and explained the content of Sun Qi's report today and the reactions of the ministers one by one, and said: "The Holy One has not expressed his position......

"The Holy Master is obviously unwilling to fight," Jiang Shiyu lowered his voice, "It's not just that you can ponder the mind of the Holy Master, the Taishi Mansion came over through the wind before, saying that the Holy Lord has retreated, and it is you who wants to continue fighting."

Ah Yuan, my father knows that you don't admit defeat, and I can't see the court being so humiliated by Sun Bi, the officials of the third division are still trapped in Nanling City, you also want to save them, you also want to use the war to support the war, and use the savings of Nanling to support the treasury......

You're not wrong, but you shouldn't go against the mind of the Holy One.

Nanling is not the north, you insisted on staying in the north in order to give the Gu family the opportunity to make meritorious achievements, although in the end it was indeed a big victory and made the court go to Beidi Such a big trouble, but you are also in the heart of the rebellion against the saint again and again. ”

Jiang Muyuan pursed his lips.

The two fathers and sons were silent for a long time, Jiang Shiyu finally sighed and said, "What did you arrange in order to persuade the saint to attack?" ”

Jiang Muyuan touched the tip of his nose, but he didn't hide it from Jiang Shiyu, and told him about his own set of feng shui and the Quan'an concept that Sun Rui later fooled Sun Zhen to move out.

Jiang Shiyu was dumbfounded when he heard this, and pressed the lid of the teacup and said, "You really dare to say it!" ”

Jiang Muyuan smiled: "Father, Nanling must be fought, those mines are too important to the imperial court." ”

Jiang Shiyu lowered his eyes and said slowly: "Ah Yuan, the surname in this world is Sun." ”