The saint was there, he should be looking for him in the morning, Jiang Muyuan was not good at delaying, and after breakfast with Gu Yunjin, he went to the palace.

Jiang Muyuan arrived early, he did not enter the imperial study, but stood under the corridor and talked to the chamberlain Qi Gonggong.

Unlike Gonggong Han, who accompanies the saint all day long, Gonggong Qi is in charge of the imperial study and disciplines the little attendants who are slipping underneath.

Father-in-law Qi politely said, "Little grandfather, the saint has explained, if you come, you can go in and sit in for a while, you don't have to wait here." ”

Jiang Muyuan said with a smile: "It's okay, the spring scenery is good these days, and it looks comfortable." ”

"Little grandpa has worked hard in the past few months, and there are not so many flowers in Beijing in the north, right?" Qi is fair.

"Spring is not as lively as Beijing, and there are still many differences between it and our capital," Jiang Muyuan said, "I always think about the tea you made in the north." ”

Father-in-law Qi waved his hand again and again: "The little grandfather's words have tormented the slaves." ”

"The tea you brewed is really fragrant," Jiang Muyuan continued, "I entered the imperial study on the day I returned to Beijing, and the tea was not made by you, right?" ”

Father-in-law Qi replied: "That day was not worth it, and the people below were soaked." ”

"No wonder," Jiang Muyuan raised his eyebrows and said, "That day, the Holy Lord said that the dragon body was not as spiritual as in previous years, so several His Highnesses shared their worries, and I was very worried when I heard it. If it weren't for Gonggong Han watching the time, the lunch time would be delayed again, and even one day would be fine, but the days were long, and the Holy Communion would be damaged......"

"Not only do you remember, but the Imperial Doctor also said when he diagnosed the pulse of peace, it's just that the saint is busy, and sometimes he can't take care of ......," Grandpa Qi sighed.

Jiang Muyuan and Gonggong Qi have been talking about the things of the saint, caring about every word, and talking about the return of the saint and the next dynasty.

Sheng Shang put his hands behind his back and raised his eyelids to look over: "Why is A-Yuan waiting outside." ”

"Look at a spring flower," Jiang Muyuan saluted and said, "Talk to Father-in-law Qi about some homely things." ”

The saint chuckled lightly and said, "You go in first, and I will change into my regular clothes." ”

Jiang Muyuan responded, followed Xiao Nei into the imperial study, and sat down by the window.

The saint changed into a light one, and when he came over again, he saw Father-in-law Qi take the tea leaves out of the tea room, and asked casually: "What did you say?" ”

Qi Gonggong said: "The little grandfather cares about the holy dragon body, sometimes you see the excerpt and miss the lunch time, the little grandfather is very worried, let the minions serve you on time." ”

Shengshang laughed: "Every time he goes back to the Compassion Palace, he also asks if the queen mother eats on time, why don't you see him giving the queen mother two bags of candy!" ”

Grandpa Han also smiled: "The little grandfather cares about you." ”

"He is careful," the saint said, "these children have different temperaments, Rui'er is calm, Xuan'er is gentle, and Ke'er is ...... If you don't talk about Ke'er, you will get angry if you say it! A-Yuan is the one with the most delicate heart. ”

Han Gonggong said a good word for Sun Ke: "The little prince is easy-going......"

The saint snorted, this topic is over, and there is no idea of calling Prince Yong into the palace to reprimand him again.

Jiang Muyuan walked into the imperial study, and when he saw Jiang Muyuan getting up to greet him, he waved his hand: "No need to be polite." ”

The two of them sat down.

Sheng Shang found two folds on the bookcase and asked Han Gong to give Jiang Muyuan a bus: "Look at it first." ”

Jiang Muyuan flipped it open, and the content on it made him frown slightly.

This is an excerpt of impeachment, and the person who was impeached was Jiang Muyuan himself, talking about the killing of prisoners during the war in the north.

The excerpts were written by two imperial histories, just looking at the names, Jiang Muyuan couldn't remember people at all.

The killing of the prisoners was Jiang Muyuan's personal order, and although he had the selfish intention of not wanting the specific situation of the loss of the northern land to spread, he could not find fault in doing so.

Front-line battles, useless prisoners, if they are not killed, will they be kept and wasted military rations?

Even if Jiang Muyuan didn't give the order, Xiang Wei would do it.

The civil servants of the court and the central government may not fully understand the things that these people who fought in the war in front of them, and some of them will naturally write such excerpts, but they always understand things more than they do not understand them.

It is said that when such an unreasonable fold is handed over, Huang Yin will directly call it back, and it will not reach the hands of the saint.

Now that the Wenying Hall has been added, Jiang Muyuan thinks that whether it is the military department or the third duke, this kind of fold will not be sent into the imperial study.

Moreover, although these two folds have been carefully preserved, they do not look new, and they have been some days.

Jiang Muyuan slowly closed the fold, thinking in his heart that killing the prisoner that day was indeed a thorn in the heart of the saint.

The saint questioned the inside story of the loss of the Northland, and naturally looked suspicious.

He put the fold aside and looked up at the saint, but he didn't say a word.

Shengshang said: "A-Yuan doesn't explain and explain? ”

"It's just to kill, and I don't know where to explain it," Jiang Muyuan replied innocently, "I thought that the situation at that time, it was right to kill prisoners, you know, I was the first time to lead the troops, and I had some experience in fighting, and I didn't know much about the daily marching affairs, so I mostly consulted Su Ningbo, when Su Ningbo fought in the East, he killed 5,000 prisoners of war, and you rewarded him for this, so I will draw a gourd ......"

This painted a gourd in the same way, which made the corners of Shengshang's lips twitch.

He took a sip of tea and said, "I didn't say you did something wrong.

Whether it should be killed or not, the reason is clear, but it can't stand that someone is confused to do a clear breeze and a bright festival.

The imperial historians hardened their tempers and even scolded me, let alone you?

There will always be some controversy in this matter, why do you have to do it yourself if you let the adjutant general and the staff general give that order?

You are my nephew, the imperial history impeached, no matter how unreasonable I can only listen, reprimand you a few more words, and pretend to pretend.

They want to write it, I can't really let them die in the main hall, right?

If Yushi impeached a deputy general or a staff general, I could directly dismiss it, and I would no longer have to be accused of being a partial nephew. ”

Jiang Muyuan listened honestly, at that time, in order to hide Gu Yunkang from going to Beidi alone, he had fooled Su Ningbo with the similar meaning of these words, and now he was fooled by the saint, which is also interesting.

Yu Shi did have something to scold, in order to fight for a noble reputation of the breeze and the moon, the Jinluan Palace pointed at the emperor's nose and scolded, and the last one was killed by a head, in the previous hundreds of years, Jiang Muyuan could also count so few.

"It's because I'm not thoughtful enough to make it difficult for you, uncle," Jiang Muyuan smiled, "Next time I have experience, I will never cause you this kind of trouble again." ”

Shengshang narrowed his eyes: "What about this time?" There's got to be an explanation, right? ”

Jiang Muyuan said: "You know that I killed nothing wrong, so how can I explain it?" ”

"Write an excerpt, how many prisoners, how to interrogate, ask what happened, be detailed, you take it as a messenger, and I can also knock on those imperial histories who have nothing to do." The saint snorted.

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