CHAPTER XIII
What does Your Majesty need your ministers to do? Li Zhengyuan was a little suspicious.
"It's not a big deal, I want to find an official position for Gu Changlin in the palace, of course, this is not a big deal, but if I can have the recommendation of the people of Shenchuan Mountain, I will be able to waste some tongues." Jiang Churan tried his best to make his tone sound harmless.
She stood up, the beads on her hair bun and the palace silk wrapped around her thin waist made a crisp sound, paced in front of him, bent down, supported his wrist with her right hand, and helped the person up: "Aiqing also knows that those old stubborn men are very scary. ”
Obviously through the sleeves, but he felt that a little sweat was oozing from the place where he was touched, and Li Zhengyuan's head hung even lower.
He did not refute: "The courtier's decree." ”
Jiang Churan was very satisfied with his upper path: "Aiqing can take the book away, I hope I don't have to wait too long." ”
"Yes."
After Li Zhengyuan went out, Jiang Churan unloaded her strength and fell into the chaise longue couch, the wind chimes swirling back and forth at her feet, begging for the love of the king of a country, and her raccoon slave was exceptionally well-behaved.
Jiang Churan pinched her eyebrows fiercely, Xinu, damn Xinu, she finally has a trace of understanding why Jiang Junlan is so persistent in fighting Xinu, it is really hateful. The west is either recruiting soldiers and training soldiers to stir people's hearts, or watching the plank road on the peak mountain, and the partial life can't be burned, otherwise the trade route to the west will be cut off, and she will not give up the territory in the west, Jiang Churan wants to do not be the king of the apocalypse, but the co-lord of the world, not her ambition, but the advanced civilization will always attack and wipe out the backward civilization, Xinu has always guarded the royal land in the west, creating the barrenness of that land, and wants to enter the Central Plains, which is absurd.
If she could, she would immediately want to send troops to attack their royal court, but the movement there was so great that the news from the northwest disturbed her night.
"Ugh." Jiang Churan sighed, bent down and hugged the wind chimes in her arms, turned her head to look out the window, the green room was dark, the sun shadow was twilight, she was in a high position, she was offered high, she ate the world, she was careful in everything, it was not good to lose the world......
Shen Yu Then, the carriage of speech stopped in front of the Song Mansion, and the waiter beside her, Camellia, helped her, stepped on the car bench, and slowly got out of the car.
Yan Xiang thought about the person he was about to meet, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he knocked on the door twice, and then he heard a sound of footsteps coming from inside the door, and the soft voice came from far and near, as if to stop the doorman: "Little boy, don't move, I'll open the door for Sister Asu." ”
As if thinking of something, she took a few steps back, and then saw the vermilion door slowly open, and a jade doll with a double flat beard and a pair of peony hairpins in her bun ran into her arms, hugged her tightly and refused to let go: "Sister Sue, it's been a long time."
Yan Yan patted her on the back helplessly, and said with a smile: "Little cunning boy, you are sixteen years old, and you are still so unstable. ”
When Song Xiao came out of her arms, she had the opportunity to take a closer look at her, and the person in front of her was wearing a fragrant leaf red dress, with exquisite group patterns embroidered on the neckline and sleeves, a string of tassels hung on the jade red tie on the chest, and a pink jade in the style of the moon season adorned on it, which seemed to have a dark fragrance, looking up, a pair of apricot eyes were as bright as stars, smiling and flowering, simple and bright. I haven't seen her for two years, and she has become more and more popular.
Yan thought to himself: Song Zhouli is still interested in his sister, the clothes are excellent, the temperament is also good, lively and simple.
"Let's go, let's see what meal you've prepared for me." Yan Xuan consciously took Song Xiao's hand and walked towards the inner hall.
Song Zhouli stood in the main hall, looking at them, if they could marry him, they would be happy, not to mention, Xiao'er also liked her so much.
"Brother! Sister Sue is here. Song Xiao waved at Song Zhouli excitedly, and Song Zhouli smiled and nodded.
After taking a seat, Song Xiao vigorously complained about the dishes: "Sister Su, try the yellow braised shark fin, the boss has a strange temperament, and Brother has been ordering it for a long time." ”
"Good ......"
Song Zhouli looked at the words many times during the banquet, and looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, "Brother Song might as well say it directly." ”
Song Zhouli paused with his hand holding the wine bottle, didn't drink it, and put it down again, and Song Xiao, who was very arrogant, also saw that something was wrong.
"Ah Sue, after all, the capital is not a place where small families like us have lived since childhood, so we can't be too ostentatious."
Yan Xuan heard what he meant, and continued to pick up the dishes without changing his face: "Zhongcheng thinks there is something wrong?" ”
"After Jinshi toured the street, the capital is now full of discussions about you, a tanhualang, and Lord Zhang will inevitably have a bad heart."
The smile on Yanyan's face turned cold, and before she could speak, Song Xiao said first: "Why did Brother say that?" It's not easy for my sister to have today's achievements, if it were me, I would find a sign with the words 'I am Tanhualang' and not be enjoyable, and if Lord Zhang is so careful, this champion should be let my sister do it......"
"Xiao'er, don't stop talking!" Song Zhouli hurriedly stopped her, this little girl didn't know that trouble came out of her mouth, so bold!
Song Zhouli wanted to say something, but Song Xiao gave him a blank look: "Brother, don't say anything." ”
Yan Yan rubbed her head and looked at Song Zhouli, there was no temperature in his eyes: "Brother Song, let's eat." ”
……
In the Deqing Palace, Jiang Churan had already rested, but at this time he had to put on a robe and sit in front of the imperial case, looking at the forbidden army kneeling in front of her, and his tone was not good: "What's the matter?" ”
Yin Xi only felt that his heart and liver were trembling: "Back to Your Majesty, there is an abnormality in South Vietnam, when the former Yuechen and others were surveying the flood project in Jiangnan, they found that there were a large number of South Vietnamese refugees outside the city, and after going to South Vietnam, they found that there were still a large number of refugees in the north. ”
Hearing this, Jiang Churan's expression also became solemn, there are Xinu in the west who are ready to move, and there are also changes in South Vietnam in the south, Feng Mingnian is so unpeaceful.
"Let's get up and talk back, how many refugees are there?"
"Back to Your Majesty, there are about a quarter of the refugees in the three tribes of Liu, Tu and Bai in South Vietnam."
Jiang Churan's eyebrows jumped fiercely: "What is the situation in South Vietnam?" ”
"The Liu family is in power, brutal, and in the event of floods, the people in the country are hungry, and the horses have a millet rank, and it is not an exaggeration for the people to make a living."
Jiang Churan stopped talking, South Vietnam was different from Xinu, after the founding of the Apocalypse, there was also a note with the vassal states of the previous dynasty, and South Vietnam agreed to maintain a suzerain-vassal relationship with the Apocalypse, and pay tribute on time over the years, as long as there is no request, the Apocalypse can be left alone and left to its own devices...... But if it threatens the apocalypse, the nature is different.
However, there was also no tribute to the country, and if it rashly sent troops to South Vietnam, it would be difficult to lose the balance of interests with other vassal countries, although it was not equal in the first place.
"Your Majesty, drink some tea and wake up." Yun Zhi walked in and placed a cup of tea on the table.
Jiang Churan nodded, raised his head, and the tea went into his stomach, he finally went to bed early tonight, and he was going to lose sleep again.
"Yinxi, how long does it take to walk from South Vietnam to Sanxiang?"
"Back to Your Majesty, about three months."
Jiang Churan's fingers rubbed the rim of the lamp: "If there are a thousand refugees, how many people can make it to Sanxiang alive?" ”
Yin Xi calculated carefully, those who fled couldn't survive, the mountains and rivers were far away from the north, and the wild fruit stream on the road was full of hunger, who could hold out for more than three months: "Less than two hundred." ”
"That'...... Those who can survive are the outlaws, and if they refuse to accept them, it is inevitable that the refugees will go crazy, but if they are in the city, they will be out of control in the future. Jiang Churan said.
"And what does Your Majesty mean?" Yin Xi is also one of the fifty people who are absolutely loyal in the forbidden army, although the girl in front of her is only fifteen years old, but the pressure around her, her mind and her conversation...... Sure enough, some people are the chosen emperors.
Jiang Churan smiled: "What do I mean...... I think the best way to do it once and for all is either to let all these thousand people die on the road, or to directly send troops to solve the source and change the king. ”
Hearing this, Yun Zhi and Yin Xi in the hall were stunned, and suddenly felt chills, but Jiang Churan said it seriously.
"Let's discuss this matter tomorrow in the court." Jiang Churan smiled, "Yinxi, you go back to Qingshan Palace to repair first, you have worked this trip." ”
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compassion."
After Yin Xi went out, Jiang Churan sat for a while, and Yun Zhi couldn't help but step forward to remind: "Is Your Majesty resting?" ”
Jiang Churan looked back at her with a smile, and Yun Zhi's heart was numb when she laughed: "Yun Niang, what do you say Yao Xiang is doing now?" ”
Her tone was innocent, but Yun Zhi felt full of malice: "Back to Your Majesty, it's time for Lord Yao to rest." ”
"You said that the king of a country is still awake, how can he sleep as my guchime?"
Yun Zhi felt that the sweat on his forehead had come down, and he could only pray secretly: I hope that Lord Yao didn't get up......