This action is not a matter of being angry, but it is obvious that a few little girls have suffered losses from Duan Baozhen, Sun Ke is clear, he doesn't do anything, and he is a little unhappy in his heart.

And just designing such a "small" thing as drinking alcohol was not aimed at making Chengguo father and son unable to turn over.

As for the people who let out the news, bought and served in Yuyuan, Sun Ke didn't need to come forward in person, and those people all received some silver, and after the incident happened, they each got rid of it, who would still talk about it?

As Sun Ke said, he rarely goes to Yuyuan, and this calculation is frivolous, and it can't fall on him and Jiang Muyuan, who can return to Beijing.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, someone really said that they leaked their mouths, and Sun Ke was not afraid of anything.

The Duan family is at a loss, and the father and son of Chengguo know the inside story, and they will not go to the imperial study to shout.

The queen mother has always spoiled Sun Ke, and the little prince is known to the whole capital as "muddy", and when he sued, Sun Ke was probably punished by "being scolded" and "fined", which was as painless as the father and son of Chengguo.

What are the most fearful people who want to make amends?

The worry is that there is no way to apologize.

On the contrary, it was Sun Ke's actions that made the Chengguo Mansion and the Yongwang Mansion even, and the previous things have turned the page, and they will not be found in the future.

Sun Ke is just muddy, definitely not bad, and he won't hold on to it for many years.

Therefore, the father and son of Chengguo really tasted the taste, and in the end, it was "a smile and a grudge".

This little abacus, Sun Ke played quite clearly, but people are not as good as heaven, he didn't expect that Duan Baoqi would be drunk and lose his words.

"I didn't have anything mixed with that drink, so how could I just drink a few glasses and not know how thick the sky is? The amount of alcohol is too bad! Sun Ke was distressed, "The wine is not good!" ”

Jiang Muyuan laughed when he heard it.

Calculating the layout, from arranging troops on the battlefield to a few rumors in the market, Jiang Muyuan has handled a lot in his past and present lives.

No matter how well prepared you are in advance, and all kinds of changes are considered, when you really implement them, there will still be problems.

It's just a matter of importance.

Some can be reversed quickly, while others are caught off guard and can only be made up for afterwards.

It's like he was able to let Gu Yunjin beat Yang Xiyu in Zihua Academy step by step and make small changes, but later, it didn't mean that Shi Ying got involved and took Ruan Xin away.

Sun Ke's plan was generally smooth, but the follow-up was surprising.

Jiang Muyuan glanced at him and said with a smile: "Although I said something that shouldn't be said, I was scolded and punished in the end, which can be regarded as 'different paths to the same end'." ”

Sun Ke snorted, his teeth a little itchy.

Just as Jiang Muyuan knew him, Sun Ke also knew Jiang Muyuan very well, so he naturally heard the ridicule and jokes in this "different paths to the same end".

Jiang Muyuan teased and thought about it seriously: "Duan Baoqi's amount of wine and wine quality, it's hard to say right now.

If you really don't know the depth and lose your words after drinking, whether you really think or drink wildly, it has nothing to do with you.

What if anyone else reckoned with him? You didn't mix the wine, maybe someone else mixed it, you didn't let people lead him to talk nonsense, maybe someone else led him, what's more, Duan Baoqi didn't say anything, it's just a trumped-up charge.

The focus at the moment is not how you let Chengguo father and son go to Yu Yuan, but who passed on the words during the banquet, and said it so carefully. ”

Sun Ke naturally knows this truth.

The words he signaled were just that the father and son of Chengguo were drunk, but someone added oil and vinegar, and turned a piece of dry meat into a gluttonous feast, and the whole capital became more and more lively.

When it came to him, the "initiator", he was embarrassed.

Sun Ke touched the tip of his nose and said, "At this time, it is not convenient for Yu Yuan to inquire there. ”

What is the situation during the banquet, you can only ask the people who are waiting, but it is not convenient for Sun Ke and Jiang Muyuan to participate rashly at this time, who knows which side of the eyeliner is left in Yuyuan at the moment.

Besides, is it certain that if you ask?

"It's better to shut up," Jiang Muyuan said lightly, "'Different paths to the same end' is not just a joke for you, as a result, just let him go." There is really someone fanning the flames behind his back, if he is not satisfied with the current result, let him continue to move, the more movements, the more tails. ”

Hearing this, Sun Ke nodded thoughtfully: "In terms of 'cunning', it's still Ah Yuan." ”

The two brothers "sarcastic" each other, so they stopped mentioning the matter of Yuyuan, and asked Xiao Er to send some wine and food.

It is said that the father and son of Chengguo knelt and knelt today, and cried and cried, and the saint sent people back, and when the lanterns were first on, it was time to make a decree to condemn.

But until it was dark, none of the palace attendants went to the Chengguo Mansion.

On the contrary, Jiang Muyuan and Sun Ke dispersed, and when they returned to the outside of the Ningguo Mansion, they happened to meet the little chamberlain who was sent by Han Gonggong to find him.

The little chamberlain respectfully said: "Little grandfather, the saint is looking for you." ”

Jiang Muyuan said hello to the porter, then turned around and entered the palace.

When he arrived at the imperial study, the saint had just had dinner, and was looking at the excerpts in front of the oil lamp, when he saw Jiang Muyuan coming, he said: "I have been thinking about it for an afternoon, and I only punish him with grounding and money, which is always unreasonable. ”

Jiang Muyuan raised his eyebrows: "Then what do you mean......"

"If the punishment is heavy, it can't be punished, but if the punishment is light, is that a punishment?" The saint asked Gonggong Han to show Jiang Muyuan the fold, "They are all talking about this, the Metropolitan Procuratorate will talk about it, and the people will also talk about it."

Aren't those ordinary people scolding me very happily? said that I was confused, and said that I did not distinguish between rewards and punishments, why is it that now Duan Baoqi is scolding me with the same enemy as them, and they are still yelling?

Why didn't they fight with Duan Baoqi first! ”

Jiang Muyuan didn't answer, only glanced at the fold, and sure enough, the fold was on the yellow seal.

impeached the father and son of Chengguo, and also said that the punishment was not enough to calm the anger.

But how can it be punished severely?

asked Jiang Muyuan to say that if this could be dragged out to play the board, it would be solved, and the saint would have asked Duan Baoqi to be taken out.

Jiang Muyuan glanced at the silent attendants in the imperial study, and a vague thought suddenly flashed in his mind, and said, "You let me think about it carefully." ”

First, improve his thinking, and second, if he says it in one breath, it will seem that he is ready to deal with Cheng Guogong.

The imperial study was quiet again, and only the nasal voice of anger or joy or dissatisfaction made when he looked at the minister's excerpt.

Seeing that there were only the last two books left, Jiang Muyuan spoke: "It's better to punish it again."

It is only half a month away from the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the Chengguo Mansion pays the silver, and on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, in the east street of the north of the city and the Fufeng street of the south of the city, each set up 50 tables of flowing water seats with the top of the table, and invite the people who are not easy to live in Beijing to have a reunion dinner. ”

The saint raised his eyebrows, Jiang Muyuan's idea was by no means as simple as it seemed, and there must be ideas.

He lifted his chin and said, "Tell me carefully." ”