When Jiang Muyuan returned to the capital, Tingfeng was waiting for him under the South City Gate.

The capital has gradually come out of the impact of the war, but on the occasion of the national funeral, the dance and music have stopped, and it is not as lively as before.

Listen to the wind quickly and Jiang Muyuan in Beijing.

"The Empress Dowager's body is a little weak, but her spirit is good, the eldest princess and the county lord live in the Cixin Palace these days, accompanying the Empress Dowager;

The three princes and the six adults were in the yamen, and I heard that they had been discussing the disaster relief in Lingbei for the past two days;

Under the rule of Shuntianfu, the capital is relatively stable, but there are good and bad things in other places;

Grandpa Guo is still working in Shuntianfu, busy with the northern transfer of troops to quell the chaos. ”

Jiang Muyuan bowed.

The capital is the capital, even if the names of the queen mother, the eldest princess and others have been changed, but they still call this city the capital.

As long as the Empress Dowager does not change her words for a day, no one recognizes Jiangnan as the imperial city, and this is the "old capital".

Whether it is an official or an ordinary person, if they hold the idea that Sun Qi will come back, then they naturally think that this is the capital master; If you don't look forward to Sun Qi's return, most of them are thinking about letting Sun Ke ascend the Jinluan Palace, replacing Sun Qi, and taking Sun Ke as the emperor.

However, Jiang Muyuan knew best that Sun Ke could not do that.

After listening to the wind, almost everything was explained, but Gu Yunjin was not mentioned.

Jiang Muyuan couldn't help asking, "What about Madam?" In the palace or in the palace? ”

"It's not there," Tingfeng touched the tip of his nose and said, "There are sectarians in Yutian who incite the people, and Mrs. has put down the rebellion." ”

Jiang Muyuan grabbed the reins violently.

Yutian is east of the capital, and a little further is Lingbei.

"Who leads? Father answered her to go? Jiang Muyuan asked.

Listen to the wind and explain it again.

The imperial court's combat strength in the north has been stretched thin in recent days, and Jiang Shiyu has really struggled to dispatch troops.

is also really short of manpower, the Gu family, Ge took the initiative to ask Ying, Grandpa Guo nodded, Zhu, Gu Yunsi, Gu Yunjin and the Gu family's good at riding and can carry a gun, and the family went to Yutian.

Those of them who were born in the north know how to move forward in the wind and snow.

"I left the day before yesterday, and my wife wrote a letter to you, knowing that you would return to Beijing soon, I didn't send it out, and I left it here with the minion." Tingfeng pointed to his chest.

Jiang Muyuan didn't say anything more, just smiled faintly.

He knew that Gu Yunjin had made a lot of efforts when guarding the Jingshi, and he dared to fight and kill, and most of the sect members were completely rabble compared to the menacing Xiliang army, but people, it was inevitable that they would be worried.

He was away on the expedition, and his family tasted this feeling of concern, but he didn't expect that one day, it would be his wife who turned around and worried about the expedition.

It's fresh, and it's a little complicated.

However, he believed in Gu Yunjin, and also believed in the sisters-in-law of the Gu family, and his father also believed in it, otherwise he would not have allowed them to go to Yutian.

Jiang Muyuan went straight to the Yamen of the Sixth Ministry, waited for the dismount, asked Tingfeng for a letter, and walked in while looking.

Gu Yunjin seemed to be in a hurry, the letter was very short, but it was still warm, and it was like this when he saw the letter and thought about the people.

He took the letter, went into the house, and greeted the adults.

Master Fu got up and said, "The little grandfather has worked hard all the way. ”

"How's the snow in Lingbei?" Jiang Muyuan asked.

"It's not optimistic," Fu Taishi shook his head and said, "It's cold and snowy, and the grain storage is insufficient, and it's still far away from spring, and many people may freeze to death and starve to death. ”

Jiang Muyuan remembered this incident, the snow in Lingbei in the previous life fell to February of the twenty-fourth year of Shunde, and then quickly turned into snow, the river swelled, and the imperial court used a large amount of silver and grain storage to relieve the disaster, and the effect was there, but the loss was still large, and the treasury also hurt the dimensional energy, so that Qiao Jing took advantage of this to make trouble, and the Shu War began.

In this life, Shu has been pacified, but the situation in Lingbei cannot be properly handled, and what awaits them is uprising and chaos.

Jiang Muyuan asked: "Is there enough silver and food that can be used in the capital?" ”

Master Fu looked solemn: "The two warehouses of grain were transported into the capital at that time, and they have lasted until now, but silver and grain are required to quell the rebellion and recruit security everywhere, and the big opening will not last long."

Lingbei can't afford to wait there, it all depends on the capital expenditure, it's difficult!

But the north and south have passed back and forth, and the saint has not come back for a long time, and we don't know how the treasury will be transferred in the future.

Or are you really waiting for our group of old bones to go to Jiangnan? ”

Feng Taifu coughed and said: "Anyway, the old man can't do it, I don't know how long I can live if I stay in the capital, go to Jiangnan, I'm afraid I'll die in the middle of the road." ”

Cao Taibao motioned to Mrs. Feng to take a breath, and said: "Don't embarrass the little grandfather, the saint insists on not returning, the empress dowager has urged several times to no avail, and the little grandfather has no way." ”

"That's it," Mrs. Feng said, "Let's go and see the Empress Dowager first, and we'll think about disaster relief." ”

Jiang Muyuan went to the Palace of Compassion.

The Empress Dowager hadn't seen him for a long time, held his hand tightly, and choked for a while.

Jiang Muyuan took a candy and fed it to the mouth of the Empress Dowager: "The candy in Jiangnan, you taste it." ”

"The mourning family has a headache when they hear Jiangnan now," the Empress Dowager pursed her lips, "but this sugar can still be tasted." ”

There was a taste in her mouth, the Empress Dowager's mood calmed down a little, she heard Sun Ke's voice outside, so she explained to Mama: "You all go out, let Ke'er wait first, and the mourning family and Ayuan will talk alone for a while." ”

Xiang Mama led the mermaid out.

The Empress Dowager sat up straight and asked solemnly: "Qi'er insists on refusing to return to Beijing, what is he afraid of?" ”

It was not Sun Qi who abandoned Beijing and went south at the beginning, and she did not favor Sun Miao and them, but was actively preparing for Sun Qi's enthronement ceremony, which is said that Sun Qi should not react like this.

"Is it the death of the first emperor and Rui'er, he is actually involved in it?" The Empress Dowager asked very bluntly, "He is suspected of killing his father and seizing the throne, he is afraid that the mourning family will know about it and help others to take the throne?" ”

Jiang Muyuan's breathing was stagnant, the Empress Dowager was really sharp, he didn't feel terrible, he was just sad, sad for his grandmother.

"There is no empirical evidence," to a person like the Empress Dowager, concealing it is not only useless, but also hurtful, Jiang Muyuan told the truth, "I also thought about this, the saint may have known the situation of the palace earlier, but after looking at it, it will be too late to save it when the fire burns." However, the evidence is insufficient, and what I can be sure of is that the edict of the first emperor to move the capital is a forgery. ”

The Empress Dowager closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then opened them again, looked at Jiang Muyuan, and asked in a deep voice: "Ah Yuan, do you think Qi'er will be a good emperor?" Can he afford it? ”

"You ......" Jiang Muyuan couldn't help but be shocked when he heard the words.

"You listen to the mourning family," the empress dowager interrupted Jiang Muyuan's words and sighed, "The mourning family didn't want to do this, even if he really killed the king and seized the throne, as long as he returned to Beijing, he would listen to the teachings of the three princes and ask the ministers for advice, if anyone questioned it in the future, the mourning family would do their best to eliminate public opinion for him."

But he is following his father's old path, and this country can't stand the toss.

These are the words from the heart of the mourning family, Ah Yuan, you also speak to the mourning family, can he do it? ”

"The saint is young, and there is no auxiliary minister to guide him, there are too many voices around him, internal and external troubles, turmoil in the government and the opposition, dealing with uprisings in various places, he is inexperienced and decisive, under the separation of the north and the south, the longer the time, the greater the hidden danger, if it goes on like this, the appearance of troubled times," Jiang Muyuan paused, and said with difficulty, "It is not good to govern the troubled times." ”

A tear came from under the wrinkled corner of the Empress Dowager's eyes.

The word "troubled times" is like a sharp knife, piercing the heart.

The Empress Dowager tried to adjust her mood and said, "You call Ke'er in for the mourning family." ”

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