The next day, the streets of the capital were filled with the sound of gongs and drums.

The emperor list is out, the champion, the list eye, and the Tanhualang are all to you.

Those who participated in the palace examination were all tributes, no matter whether they were good or not, they always had the name of the top three, and they were given the same Jinshi background, and this time there were no candidates who fell off the list crying and wailing.

But the atmosphere in Beijing is not as hot as before, and everyone is talking about not only the top three, but also Qiao Yun's death.

Even if the people don't realize what the consequences of Qiao Yun's life and death will bring, they love to say that life lawsuits, like love and hatred, can attract the attention of countless people.

Jiang Muyuan listened for a while, saw that the time was almost up, and got up and went into the palace.

Before he returned home yesterday, he went to the post house first, and it was crowded with people, all with serious expressions.

Qiao Yun's body has not moved, still lying in his own room, Sun Xuan saw Jiang Muyuan coming, and asked Jiang Muyuan to take Jiang Muyuan to check it, Jiang Muyuan pondered, Sun Xuan's face was worse than the dead Qiao Yun.

And no wonder.

With such a big event pressing, even if Sun Xuan didn't know the situation in Shudi, he knew that he was going to be unlucky.

Jiang Muyuan looked for Shao Fangde, and Shaofu Yin Zheng was talking in a low voice with Ji Shangshu and Lu Shilang of the Criminal Department.

Greeting each other, Jiang Muyuan and Ji Shangshu said: "When the saint was on the list, I happened to be there, and Brother Zhicheng won the first place in the second class, so I will congratulate the boss first." ”

Ji Shangshu was familiar with him, and he was also close to him, so he laughed and laughed when he heard it, and said: "Little grandfather, how can I take care of it at this time." ”

Jiang Muyuan smiled.

After a few people, Shao Fangde glanced at Sun Xuan.

is still the imperial power, Qiao Yun is looking for death and looking for death, there are no brothers of the Sun family behind you, Shao Fangde doesn't believe it, Ji Shangshu and Lu Shilang are not stupid, everyone is a clear-eyed person, and they are discussing and doing foolish things.

Jiang Muyuan said in a suppressed voice: "The saint is urgent, and after the investigation is done, he will send someone to Shu to report the funeral, and several adults will work hard." ”

He paused, then added, "That's pretty much it." ”

The three adults exchanged glances.

Okay, that's what the Holy One means, he's going to take the lead in confusion.

Jiang Muyuan was informed, and he planned to leave.

Ji Shangshu personally wanted to send it, and when he walked to a quiet place, he said: "General Qiao is not easy to fool, if you really give a confused result, I'm afraid it will be ......."

Jiang Muyuan sighed "hmm" and didn't say much.

Seeing him react like this, Ji Shangshu thought that he was young and didn't know Qiao Jing, so he opened his mouth to say a few more words, but suddenly tasted something and looked at Jiang Muyuan solemnly.

No one said it again, but they knew it.

At the end, Ji Shangshu sighed, shook his head and left.

Walking outside Qiao Yun's house, looking at the people inside, his heart sank again.

Shudi, the saint, and the prince all use Qiao Yun as a tool, and even Qiao Yun himself uses this life as a tool.

It only took two days for Shuntianfu to sort out the case file together with the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Punishment and send it to the imperial study.

The saint took a look at it, and did not comment, but only let the subordinates arrange to report the funeral to Shudi.

Since Ji Shangshu had already noticed it, he naturally asked Jiang Muyuan privately: "How long is it appropriate to report to Shudi?" ”

Whether it is a quick whip, or can it be delayed, don't look at it as a trivial matter, but it must cooperate with the Shengshang's arrangement of Shudi, and it cannot be messed up.

Jiang Muyuan said: "Report normally, don't delay." ”

I can't drag it out.

Whether it is the little guy next to Qiao Yun or the manpower arranged by Sun Rui, I am afraid that Qiao Yun will rush to Shu day and night as soon as he breathes, Jiang Muyuan understands this, so when he got the news, he didn't think about chasing it at all, and he couldn't catch up.

Ji Shangshu has counted.

Those who can enter the Wenying Palace are all "understanding people" in the officialdom, regardless of whether they are good or not, they can get the situation of Shu Land, at least it is defined as the prince fighting, and the impeachment of Sun Xuan is unfavorable, and the cases of several yamen are all detained, and they all do not exist.

But the court meeting can't be detained, the officials and the imperial history always have to work, you don't participate in the book, I don't participate in the book, what else do you want them to do?

After arguing and shouting for an early morning, he ended up punishing Sun with a straight face.

Sun Xuan honestly accepted the punishment, and he had nowhere to vent his anger in his heart, so he could only observe the situation of others silently.

As always, he couldn't see through Sun Rui, and Sun Miao and Sun Luo's reactions were also very ordinary, even the schadenfreude in Sun Zhen's eyes was normal in Sun Xuan's eyes, but Sun Qi surprised him.

Sun Qi was very silent and dignified, he didn't want these things to happen at all.

After the dispersal of the dynasty, Jiang Muyuan was called into the imperial study by the saint.

The excerpt written by Jiang Muyuan earlier was placed on the table, and the situation of troops, grain and grass, and equipment was carefully analyzed.

The saint said slowly: "I have been pondering for a few days, according to your opinion, if Shu is raising troops, we may not be able to suppress it in a short time?" ”

Jiang Muyuan said: "There are not enough troops. ”

"The soldiers of Nanling......" Shengshangdao.

Jiang Muyuan shook his head: "If you ask General Yu to withdraw his troops and transfer them to Shu to face the battle, then Sun Bi will breathe a sigh of relief, and he will die without stiffness." ”

If Sun Bi stays in Nanling City honestly, he is afraid that he will have less pressure, relieve his anger and make trouble again, and join forces with Shudi, and the court will be really difficult to take care of.

"Beidi told you to draw a salary from the bottom of the kettle, but they can't slow down." The saint said again.

Jiang Muyuan never thought that transferring troops from the north was the last resort, and there was no way out.

It is also a border, and the situation in the north and Shu is completely different.

From the beginning to the end of the northern border, the protection is the trade route of the Western Regions, and the defense is against the foreign enemies of the Northern Di, the Han and the Di people, although there are a few fusions for hundreds of years, more are life and death blood feuds.

Shu is not, whether it is officials or ordinary people, there are a lot of contacts with the Miao people, they are mixed together, occupy Western Shu, and look at the Central Plains.

The south of the town is the jurisdiction, while the north of the town is the resistance.

Most of the soldiers in the north were natives of the north, not to mention the south of the Jingshi, and they had barely set foot in Yumen Pass.

Let such a group of northern men trek through mountains and rivers to fight in Shudi, and before they arrived at the place, they were afraid that they would be most sick by the hot and humid weather.

Similarly, the Jiangnan sailors are not suitable, they can fight water fights, and they have no experience in the situation of Shudi.

"Only a part of the elite soldiers can be transferred, mainly relying on the troops distributed in the Central Plains," Jiang Muyuan said, "Shu Dao is difficult, it is difficult for us to enter, and it is not so easy for them to come out." ”

The saint looked at the map and quietly looked at it for almost a stick of incense before he spoke: "Spread Su Ningbo into the palace." ”

Jiang Muyuan lowered his eyes, and the hand in his sleeve was clenched into a fist.

Nine times out of ten, the saint wants him to take command of the battle, and the saint is not at ease to hand it over to others for such an important war.

This time, what will happen to Cheng Jinzhi?

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