The wicked have their own wicked grinding

132 The simpler it is, the harder it is

"Marquis! This is a letter from Beijing.

In the northwest battalion, an officer and soldier rushed into the main tent camp and handed over an 800-mile urgent letter to Sun Jingbang.

Sun Jingbang took it and only looked twice. His face was solemn.

Jiang Jing asked, "Marquis, is there something wrong in Beijing?"

After a long time, Sun Jingbang said, "Your Majesty hasn't been to court for many days, and now the prince is criticizing the red on his behalf."

Jiang Jing raised his eyebrows slightly: "Your Majesty's serious illness suddenly fell, but according to our people, this hospital has been silent to the outside world. Is there anything we don't know?"

After a moment of silence, Sun Jingbang said slowly, "It is reasonable to say that Ye Qiunan and Ye Hongqi are there, and your majesty will not go to court for many days. Even if your majesty is in poor health and his physical strength is not as good as before, he should recruit ministers to discuss politics when he encounters major events. However, since his majesty fell ill, not to mention ministers, even King An is not allowed to enter the palace. What does this mean?

Jiang Jing sighed: "This reminds me of the 'Golden Valley Change' a hundred years ago. At that time, the virtuous king bullied Emperor Ming Chong, and the Emperor Yue was the regency counselor. Later, the virtuous king secretly colluded with the Imperial Concubine Hua to harm the Ming Emperor. Seeing that the imperial dynasty endangered for a while, fortunately, Wu Yuanzhi, the southwest governor at that time, took 100,000 Miao soldiers all the way from the southwest to the capital. Otherwise, the imperial dynasty has changed its surname. Today's events in the capital are too similar to the 'Golden Valley Incident' in those years. I'm afraid your majesty is also seriously ill.

Sun Jingbang didn't understand, but the situation was so unexpected that Sun Jingbang was caught off guard and unprepared.

sighed softly, and Sun Jingbang said, "It's too early to make a conclusion. Let's take a look at the situation. Inform the dark guards in the capital to be cautious, hide, and not act rashly.

"Yes." Jiang Jing was ordered to retreat.

Sun Jingbang sat in the big tent with a depressed look.

He has been struggling with a question in his heart, a question about the prince. Didn't he look at it wrong? If all this is done by the prince, then the prince has been really forbearable over the years.

Looking up, I happened to see Xu Ming coming in.

"Marquis, there is news from the north."

Hearing the news from the north, Sun Jingbang hurriedly said, "Come on, bring it to me."

Xu Ming took out a small note from his arms and handed it to Sun Jingbang.

Sun Jingbang opened the note carefully and looked at it carefully, but the look on his face gradually became the same as before.

Xu Ming couldn't help asking, "Marquis, is there any news from your wife?"

Sun Jingbang didn't say anything. He put away the note and his eyes fell on the table for a long time.

After a while, he said, "Yarong is fine. She has returned to Changdu with Mojilu and now lives in Mojilu's house. However, Changdu has not been peaceful recently. Like us, Zamu's Khan is also 'sick'. At present, the second prince Ipark is acting as the government.

When Xu Ming heard this, his eyes widened. This matter was really mysterious. However, this is not right. The second prince of Wei Mo Kingdom is a disabled man. If he is Zamuk Khan, he will only hand over the government to the eldest prince Mojiru or the third prince Dahu.

Xu Ming looked at Sun Jingbang.

Sun Jingbang's frown has not been loosened, which is mysterious and too coincidental. But the more coincidental it is, the more it shows that there is a problem and a big problem.

However, what makes Sun Jingbang entangled is whether there is an inevitable connection between the two?

Xu Ming carefully asked, "Did Brother Langyun Linglang say when to save his wife?"

Sun Jingbang didn't say anything. He was stunned for a while before he said, "You don't have to worry about Yarong. I'm afraid that Mojilu is also in a dilemma at this time, and it's difficult. Pass it on and let each border gate pay close attention to the movement of the 12 parts of the grassland in the west. Wanliguan will send soldiers to the second battalion, and any matter about the north should be clearly inquired.

Xu Ming hurriedly took his life and retreated.

Sun Jingbang leaned in the chair, rubbed his eyebrows, and finally lived a peaceful life. In a blink of an eye, the wind and clouds were surging, which really made him uncomfortable.

"Big brother!"

A soft cry came from outside the account. Sun Jingbang looked up and saw that it was Sun Jingsong.

"Brother, I have something to tell you." After Sun Jingsong entered the big account, he looked a little nervous.

"What's the matter?"

Sun Jingsong hesitated for a moment before saying, "I want to go back to the capital."

Sun Jingbang was stunned: "What? Why do you want to go back to the capital?

Sun Jingsong turned his head and looked outside the big account. Seeing that no one came in, he whispered to Sun Jingbang, "Brother, don't hide it from me. Your sudden appearance in the northwest camp is definitely a change in Beijing, otherwise your majesty will not send you to such a place."

Regarding the matter in the capital, Sun Jingbang gave a death order and did not allow the people below to talk more, so many people just knew that His Majesty was seriously ill and carefully recuperated in the harem these days.

But Sun Jingsong is not a confused person. Who is Sun Jingbang? Not to mention his brother, the most important thing is the identity of Sun Jingbang's Marquis. Don't forget that Sun Jingbang holds two military charms in his hand. The national forces are all in the hands of Sun Jingbang, and Sun Jingbang suddenly appeared in the northwest battalion when his majesty was seriously ill. It is difficult not to make people think nonsense.

After all, as soon as Sun Jingsong's words came out, Sun Jingbang immediately understood what Sun Jingsong was thinking.

"You can't go back." Sun Jingbang directly rejected Sun Jingsong.

"Why?"

"Since you also know that the capital is dangerous, isn't it causing trouble for you to go back at this time? As for the safety of Mother and Liyun, I have my own arrangements. You don't have to worry about them.

On the same day, when he heard that there was a change in Beijing, Sun Jingbang immediately began to prepare for it. He also had special instructions for the safety of his family in Beijing, and there should be no major problems.

Sun Jingsong knew Sun Jingbang's ability. Seeing that he was fine, Sun Jingsong felt slightly relieved.

"Brother, how is your sister-in-law recently?"

Sun Jingbang has been to the northwest camp for several days, but Sun Jingsong has not heard Sun Jingbang mention Lin Yarong.

"She...your sister-in-law...she's fine."

Sun Jingbang's words are not light or heavy, and his tone is not high or low, as if he were talking about ordinary family affairs.

Sun Jingsong doesn't seem to find anything wrong: "If you are not in Beijing, I'm afraid my sister-in-law's life is not very good, and my mother may have caused a lot of trouble for my sister-in-law." When Sun Jingsong said this, his eyes turned straight.

Sun Jingbang smiled dryly: "You also know your sister-in-law's nature. No one in our family can care about her. If you are worried about her, I am more worried about our mother." As for Lin Yarong's method, others don't know. Sun Jingbang knows clearly that Lin Yarong is the boss in the Marquis's Mansion of Zhenguo.

Sun Jingsong also laughed: "Not to mention his sister-in-law, Lin Shaoteng is also a capable person. Although Chunqi High School is not in the top three, it is enough to see his ability to enter the first grade. In a few days, he should be assigned an official position by the Ministry of the Ministry."

"I think so!"

Sun Jingbang dares not say anything. There are some things that he doesn't dare to make a conclusion now, especially in Beijing, which has to be handled cautiously.

Sun Jingsong has been secretly observing Sun Jingbang and seeing that Sun Jingbang's expression has been tense. Although he was suspicious, Sun Jingsong did not dare to ask more. He turned his eyes and said, "Since it's okay, I'll go back first. Brother, you are not allowed to reveal half of my identity.

Sun Jingbang said that Sun Jingsong was his brother, and no one outsider in the whole northwest camp except Liao Liao knew about it.

Sun Jingbang saw Sun Jingsong's serious face and smiled rarely: "Sure enough, it's my good son of the Sun family. You should be your little soldier, Jin Ziyi."

Hearing Sun Jingbang call him a disguise in the northwest camp, Sun Jingsong laughed twice, and then raised his hand to Sun Jingbang and sneaked out of the camp.

When Sun Jingsong went far away, the smile on the corners of Sun Jingbang's mouth disappeared. He was upset. On the one hand, he was worried about the old lady and Sun Liyun, and on the other hand, he was worried about Lin Yarong, who was far away from Wei Moguo. There were all the troubles here and outside, and Sun Jingbang only felt a headache.

The more so, the more he remembers what he had said to Lin Yarong.

He once said that when everything is safe, the couple will find a good place with beautiful mountains and rivers, have a few children, and live a plain life.

However, the simpler it is, the more difficult it is to do.

............

"What are you doing?"

Just when Lin Yarong was about to have no strength, Mojiru finally appeared.

She sighed secretly, then hid behind Mojiru and told Ashana, "Go and save the dog."

Ashana rolled her eyes helplessly and whispered, "Madam, the dog has swam ashore by itself. Don't worry too much."

Lin Yarong was angry, and she just worried for nothing? Also, what's wrong with Deli's death chasing her?

As soon as she saw Mojilu, Delier changed her previous fierceness, flattened her mouth and immediately cried out: "Prince, this woman bullied me."

Lin Yarong couldn't help laughing. This beauty is a beauty, and even fake crying is such a beauty. However, is this a bad man's first complaint and a rake?

Ashaina seemed to have the same idea as Lin Yarong. She came over and whispered, "Madam, I told you a long time ago that Miss Delier can't be provoked. Fortunately, the eldest prince came early. If he came a little later, maybe your face would have been ruined."

Indeed, Delier's hatred of her far exceeded her expectations, but she was really wronged. There was nothing between her and Mojiru.

After listening to Deli's crying, Mojiru didn't seem to care much. He turned around and asked Lin Yarong, "Are you all right?"

Lin Yarong shook her head and was about to open her mouth when she raised her eyes to see Dahull stride towards them.

"Mojiru, it's not good!" Dahur's face was shocked.

Looking at Dahur, Mojiru's face was not good.

Dahur quickly walked to Mojiru and whispered, "Mojiru, Iparke is coming! Just at the door of your home."