How dare the cannon fodder be arrogant

Jiang Yusheng said this lightly and delicately, but Zhuang Qingyue looked sideways.

Those people in Liangzhou can't do anything about it?Only Zhuang Qingyue believed in him would be a ghost.If there was no contact with Liangzhou, the imperial envoy who appeared in the Jingbei Army camp today would be Jiang Yusheng?

He sat down on the chair next to Jiang Yusheng and squinted at him: "So, what did the Jiang Qin envoy want to say when he came to me? What do you want to tell me about the past?"

Jiang Yu said: "Your father and son have left the imperial capital for some time. After Mr. Zhuang left, under the game of several parties, Mr. Yuan, the original minister of officials, filled the vacancy."

Speaking of this, Jiang Yusheng shook his head: "However, although Master Yuan has made the Minister's Order, he is only a target in front of him after all. Now the water in the court has been muddied by these people and horses. "

Zhuang Qingyue glanced at him inexplicably, her tone was still not good: "So what? Chaos in the court, isn't that what you want to see?"

Besides, why did Zhuang Qingyue come to him for these things?

If Jiang Yusheng felt that the situation was chaotic, with his ability, he could add fuel to the flames. If he felt bad and wanted to restore the cleanliness of the government, then he would go to the emperor for advice.

Anyway, it's none of Zhuang Qingyue's business.

Picking up the cup of tea poured by Jiang Yusheng, Zhuang Qingyue took a sip, then leaned back on the back of the chair with a lazy posture, making it clear that she didn't want to talk to Jiang Yusheng.

Seeing the movement, Jiang Yusheng was taken aback.

"The chaotic situation in the court is indeed what the people in Liangzhou want to see. However, Mr. has been in the court for many years, and his troops are everywhere."

He looked at Zhuang Qingyue with complicated eyes: "My lord, don't you plan for yourself?"

Zhuang Qingyue was stunned for a moment when she heard the words, but quickly hid the expression on her face.

He yawned, and looked up lazily as if nothing had happened: "What are you planning? You have already said that he has been in the court for many years, and there are his people everywhere. If I bump into him, wouldn't I just die?"

He glanced out through the small window on the tent, and outside the window was a patrolling squad, faintly, and the sound of the Jingbei Army's chant during the drill came from a distance.

For a moment, Zhuang Qingyue's eyes suddenly became distant.

Looking away, he held the teacup and said leisurely: "I think, compared to the past twenty years, it's more comfortable to spend time idling on this northwest grassland and catching rabbits."

"You, you." Jiang Yu gave him a blank look, and the expression on his face finally changed, "Forget about being lazy."

Although it was a complaint, the words still showed concern for Zhuang Qingyue.

After all, it would be a long story to talk about the past.

When he went to Beijing to rush for the exam, because of the long journey and the acclimatization, he fell ill when he first arrived in the imperial capital. Was kicked out by the storekeeper of the inn.

Perhaps it was misfortune and blessing that depended on it. In the year when he missed the exam, a major fraud case occurred, which involved many people, and because he happened to miss the time and failed to take the exam, he escaped from disaster.

When he was on the verge of desperation, he met Zhuang Yizhi who was supervising the case and went to the inn to fetch someone. After getting Zhuang Yizhi's advice, he also got on with Mr.'s people. Since then, everything has been smooth sailing.

Zhuang Yi knows that he has the kindness of knowing and encountering him, and Zhuang Qingyue and him also have the friendship of teachers and brothers.Therefore, even though he seems to be more valued by Mr. Zhuang Yizhi than Zhuang Yizhi, in his heart, he still wants to get closer to Zhuang Yizhi and Zhuang Qingyue.

"That gentleman from Liangzhou is not a big-hearted man. If you openly oppose him, even if you stay in hiding for the rest of your life and don't go to the imperial capital, when he frees up, he will still come and deal with you."

Jiang Yusheng sighed and reminded: "Don't forget your identity. If you can't be used by him, you will be a huge threat to him. If you want to make him want to get rid of it, he will hurry up."

Zhuang Qingyue's expression was indifferent, and she was not moved at all.

But he sneered silently in his heart.

identity?Ever since the so-called gentleman ordered arrows to be shot at him in Yanhui Town, he had a new understanding of his identity.

Legacy of the previous dynasty?

If this status is really so "noble", isn't the husband afraid that after shooting him to death with random arrows that day, there will be no more blood in the previous dynasty?

I'm afraid that once he dies, new blood will emerge, right?Maybe, the new Fu's bloodline is more obedient and better controlled than him.

The tea in her hand was getting cold, Zhuang Qingyue picked up the teapot and poured herself a new cup of tea.Holding the teacup back in his hand, when he looked out of the curtain, he gradually became a little impatient.

This Jiang Yu really talked a lot, he just woke up and didn't have time to eat breakfast, and he didn't know if the kitchen was reserved for him, if not, could Xiao Lingfeng go out with him to catch rabbits again?

Thinking of this, my thoughts drifted farther and farther.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Jiang Yusheng knew that what he had said to persuade him earlier was in vain.

Following his line of sight, he also looked towards the door, the shadow of the guards outside the door looming in the light gap of the curtain.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Jiang Yusheng's mind, and he spoke suddenly.

"Then Prince Xiao, have you met Mr.?" Jiang Yusheng observed the change of Zhuang Qingyue's face, and said slowly, "Mr. used to think that the Jingbei Army was a great threat to him, so he always wanted to They intend to use the hands of Xisha barbarians to break up the Jingbei army."

"But Mr. is a person who knows how to make the best use of everything. I guess, when he sees Prince Xiao, he will first try to coax him to cooperate with him, so as to wait for the opportunity to bring the Jingbei Army under his control, right?"

Zhuang Qingyue raised her eyelids, her expression finally fluctuated.

Jiang Yusheng continued: "Prince Xiao must have refused. As far as I know, not only did Prince Xiao not cooperate with Mr., but he also cheated Mr. hard. Now, in the eyes of Mr., the two of you are hated so much. It must be the same, right?"

He picked up his teacup and took a sip: "Why, are you determined to stay still and hand over all the master's means of revenge to Lord Xiao?"

Knowing that Jiang Yusheng said these words on purpose to provoke him, Zhuang Qingyue still couldn't help frowning: "When did I say such a thing?"

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at him without speaking.

Zhuang Qingyue snorted coldly: "If he dares to do anything to Xiao Lingfeng, I will never spare him."

"Oh? Mr. Zhuang, you have been running horses and catching rabbits in the northwest all day long. What are you going to do to settle accounts with him?" Jiang Yusheng looked at him with a half-smile.

Zhuang Qingyue looked at him and smiled: "Do you really think that I have not had any manpower for me all these years?"

Hearing what he said, Jiang Yusheng's eyes stopped on his face, seeing that Zhuang Qingyue's expression did not seem to be fake, his expression relaxed and he let out a long sigh of relief.

Now that Zhuang Qingyue has his own staff, he is not so worried.

So he changed the subject: "The Qingzhou prefecture wrote a letter overnight, saying that the officials of Yanhui Town under his rule had embezzled grain and grass, and deserved to die. Now the emperor has ordered him to go to Beijing for trial."

Zhuang Qingyue glanced at him: "The management is not strict, and they have neglected their duties. They deserve to be tried."

Jiang Yusheng nodded, and then said in a worried tone: "I'm new to the case of Yanhui town officials embezzling grain and grass, and I really don't know how to proceed."

Zhuang Qingyue looked sideways and didn't answer.

This Jiang Yusheng has been in Yushitai for so many years, and has handled countless major and important cases. Whoever participated in the downfall, the officials have all become Yushi Zhongcheng. It is a big joke to say that he doesn't know where to start.

If he didn't know where to start, then no one would be able to start in this great scene.

Moreover, as far as he knew, when Xiao Lingfeng's people pressured the Qingzhou government to submit a letter, they had already handed over all the obvious evidence to the Qingzhou government.Those evidences were enough for Jiang Yusheng to investigate the officials of Yanhui Town.

Therefore, he didn't want to answer Jiang Yusheng's words at all.

Sure enough, Jiang Yusheng continued: "I don't know if I will find out anything serious when I go here. Young master, what do you think?"

Dare to come to ask him for instructions.

Can Jiang Yusheng still bow his head and ask his opinion?

Zhuang Qingyue said expressionlessly: "Your husband sent you out, and didn't explain clearly to you?"

Jiang Yusheng smiled: "You can't just listen to one person's opinion, so it's better to ask the young master for advice."

Zhuang Qingyue got up and said: "Mr. Jiang Qin is more capable than me, so how come he doesn't know how to check? If you really don't know, just think about the common people in the world, look down at the official robe on yourself, and think about every time you Monthly salary."

After finishing speaking, he walked out: "Didn't you say you still want to see Uncle Zhuang? Let's go, I'll take you there."

Counting the time, I always feel that Xiao Lingfeng seems to have been out for too long.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-07-0101:18:48-2021-07-0223:59:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Poetry and wine take advantage of the time;

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