Yutang Golden boudoir

Chapter 314 Chapter 315 Previous

Jiang Hong stood up and was pulled out of the tent by Zhu Mingrui. Yue Niang, who was walking back and forth with her arms not far outside the tent, winced.

Zhu Mingrui pulled Jiang Hong all the way into the tent of Chang'an Marquis. Chang'an Hou looked as serious as usual. He sat straight behind the huge long case. When he saw Jiang Hong come in, he looked up at him. The pen in his hand did not stop. After writing a page of paper, he steadily put down the pen and looked up at Jiang Hong and said, "How's the inspection?"

"I went back to the general and only inspected a few places, but it's okay."

"Deputy Commander, Yan Hui has found the marshal. The marshal has a plan to lure the enemy. Yan Hui, tell him quickly how the marshal is going to lure the enemy and how we respond!" Before Jiang Hong finished speaking, Zhu Mingrui grabbed the words and said eagerly. Chang'an Hou glanced at him, withdrew his eyes and stared at Jiang Hong, stood up with both hands on the long case, and asked with some urgency, "Is this true? Say it quickly!"

"Yes!" Jiang Hong answered, only saying that it was the outpost of Wu Sishen's department, which he happened to meet during the inspection. He briefly said this paragraph and looked at Chang'an Hou and said, "The general has found Wang Dan's hiding place. The day before I arrived, I waited for the fifth master's foreigner Huang's steward in the north court. He had agreed on a plan, and Huang's steward came forward to lure Wang Dan to Heishui. In the river area, I, a scholar, was also a useless person to be with the commander-in-chief, so I invited an envoy to come back and report this matter to the deputy commander. Chang'anhou frowned and stared at Jiang Hong and scolded, "Since you have received such a critical order, why don't you come to me first?"

"Go back to the deputy commander," Jiang Hong bowed slightly and looked comfortable: "Before the subordinate left, the marshal told him that he had sent a spy to report the incident of seducing the enemy to the deputy commander. The general said that the deputy commander was an old commander who was old and able to fight well. He sent the subordinate back. First, he told the deputy commander about the matter in detail in person. Second, it was also because The official not only couldn't help the general, but also distracted him from worrying about the safety of the subordinate. Before leaving, the general repeatedly handed over to the subordinate. He must not disturb the deputy commander's decision through the commander's instructions. How to respond to the war must be decided by the vice commander alone. Chang'an Hou's face changed slightly. Zhu Mingrui opened his mouth to speak, glanced at his father and swallowed back. Chang'an Hou's face returned to normal: "The report of seduction of the enemy is related to the safety of the general. It is a first-class secret. Since you have been sent back from the general, there is no need to hide this matter from you. Last night, I received a wire report, and several counselors and I have It's been discussed for most of the night, and we have to discuss it later. Come back after dinner. Jiang Hong answered and took two steps back before turning around and getting out of the tent. Chang'an Hou Chong's son winkled, and Zhu Mingrui hurriedly followed Jiang Hong and also went out of the tent.

As soon as Jiang Hong came out of the tent, he saw Yue Niang leaving the big tent of Chang'an Marquis, holding her toes back and forth, turning around from time to time, and looked anxious that there was no way to turn around. Seeing Jiang Hong coming out, she rushed straight over with her toes.

Zhu Mingrui subconsciously flashed back two steps, stood close to the tent curtain, and listened to Yue Niang's words.

Yuniang's voice sounded extremely eager: "Why did you come out after such a long time? If you don't come out, I will be so anxious as soon as I roll my eyes! It's a great thing! A letter from the capital!"

"Shh!" Jiang Hong pressed his fingers on his lips, swept around vigilantly, and took Yue Niang a few steps forward. Yue Niang shook off Jiang Hong: "This matter is very urgent. Our master handed over the letter and asked him to quickly tell you quickly. The bastard surnamed Ding in Ning's mansion is the bastard who flooded the people of the county. He has been taken to the capital and said that it is handed over. When the third master was interrogated, he said that it was necessary to find out the murderer behind the scenes to tell something. Our master is really. What does this have to do with you? Why did Baba ask me to tell you this? You said..."

"We'll talk about it later!" Jiang Hong interrupted Yue Niang's words unbearably and took the lead in stride back. Yue Niang muttered and complained while strode back behind Jiang Hong.

Zhu Mingrui's heart rushed up with a chill, and he didn't have time to follow Jiang Hong any more. He hurriedly lifted the curtain and went into the tent again. He hurriedly said to Chang'anhou what he heard: "...Father, have the officials returned to the capital? Why haven't we received the news yet? Didn't you say that Ding..." Marquis Chang'an suddenly raised his hand to stop Zhu Mingrui's eager words, took a deep breath and scolded, "How do I usually teach you? The more dangerous the moment is, the more calm it is! Look at you!" Zhu Mingrui stood upright and lowered his head.

Marquis Chang'an put one hand on the long case, loosened and clenched, clenched and loosened, and clenched it back and forth for more than ten times before turning over and patting heavily on the smooth long case. He looked up at his son and asked in a warm voice, "Tective me what you think."

"Father," Zhu Mingrui lowered his head and looked up at his father slightly: "If this letter is true, then the secret letter of the former fourth master can be figured out."

"Well, tell me more about it." Marquis Chang'an stood up and walked very lightly. He walked around the tent and listened to the movement. Then he motioned to his son. Zhu Mingrui bowed slightly: "The letter of the Fourth Master is different from the past. He is too impatient. Dad can't figure it either. But if he connects with today's letter, he can figure it out." Zhu Mingrui's eyes were bright. The letter secretly delivered by the fourth prince a few days ago changed the usual calmness and made their father and son must 'solve the reason for everyone's doubts' before the New Year. This eager and clear way they were eager to solve the birthday king, which simply forced their family to the edge of the cliff.

"The fifth master was so eager to hand over this letter to Jiang Hong. Leng Mingsong and Jiang Hong were from the same family. Xu Sihai, the imperial envoys sent to Ning Qianfu, were from the same age as Leng Mingsong and Jiang Hong. They just got married to Jiang Hong's sister. It seems that Jiang, Xu and Leng are now in one place. In the middle, there is no shortage of the pusher of the fifth master. Now Ding Jinjing's case was handed over to the third master again, and he also said that it was necessary to find out the truth behind the scenes. It seems that the fourth master has never competed with the fifth master in the capital.

"Maybe he didn't have the ability to compete with the fifth master, but..." Marquis Chang'an interrupted his son's words and said, "This is the meaning of the official family. You Weng once said that the official family is the most ruthless person he has ever met, and perhaps the most affectionate person. Ruier, remember, no matter what you look at in the future, you will Think one more step and think of the impossible step. Zhu Mingrui blinked blankly in surprise. Marquis Chang'an then said, "Whether it is the fifth master or the official's intention, now the fourth master must be struggling in the capital. This is the desperate to let us draw money from the bottom of the pot here and kill the longevity king. This is the method of the official family in those years."

The last sentence was very low, but Zhu Mingrui heard it clearly and couldn't help shivering. He looked at his father's throat and said, "Then we... don't always teach me, wish the family has ancestral teachings..."

"Yes!" Marquis Chang'an interrupted his son: "The ancestral motto of the Zhu family cannot be violated in any case. This is the foundation of our Zhu family's life. In any case, the Zhu family should not be stained with the blood of the royal family!"

"Then we? What about my sister? Zhu Mingrui remembered his sister Zhu Mingyan, who was still walking unsteadily and learning English, and his heart slipped with a tingling pain.

"Your sister is fine. She will be fine." Chang'anhou's words were low and false, and he waved his hand aimlessly: "No wonder the fourth master wants to turn his back and forbid your mother-in-law and your sister. I have been thinking about this for several days. I can't figure it. Your sister is fine. She is still young and angry, and it is inevitable that the young couple don't agree with each other, but how can a person like your mother-in-law? Did the fourth master turn his face? This matter can't be said anyway. So, the fourth master is going to find a way to imprison the Chang'an Hou Mansion.

"In this way, we can't get the approval of the capital." Zhu Mingrui whispered, and Chang'an Hou was silent for a long time and sighed deeply.

"I still haven't figured it out," Yue Niang asked with a doubtful face as soon as she got into Jiang Hong's tent, "What do you mean by asking me to say these words? Who is judging what the surnamed Ding has to do with the Zhu family? Is this caused by the back of the Zhu family? Huh, it's true. The Zhu family's envoy surnamed Ding flooded the grain depot. Prince Shou can't make great achievements if he lacks grain and grass, and then this great achievement is the Zhu family. Haha, it must be like this!" Yue Niang was very proud of her becoming smarter and smarter. Jiang Hong looked at her speechlessly. After a while, she turned straight around and took a few steps to open the box to get his grass.

"I said, you are still close to our girl. I can't guess what our girl does. Look at you, I can guess as soon as I guess! Hey, do you scare that Zhu so much? Does it work or not? If it doesn't work, let me tell you, that man really has to make dumplings! Don't be shinto, huh? What are you doing? What kind of grass is this? It feels good. Hey, what are you going to do?

Jiang Hong pulled out the gings from Yue Niang's hand, calmed down, shook his hands and sprinkled the gings on the table. He opened his eyes and looked carefully for a long time, with a smile on his face, breathed a long sigh of relief, and carefully put away the hay one by one.

"To whom is fortune-telling? Is it good?" Yue Niang understood this time: "You are a big man, do you still believe this? It's really interesting. You and our girl can be a couple. Our girl also believes this, but she doesn't throw grass like you. As soon as anything happens, she will go to the temple to draw lots. Before drawing lots, she has to close her eyes and mutter for a long time. If this thing is really so smart, it will be fine. There is nothing difficult in the world. She draws lots. You throw a straw, all right, it's all solved! You scholars are still smart when you are smart. If you want to say stupid, it's really stupid and breathless..." Yue Niang was not tired after rushing for a few days and night, and her colorful nagging like an 80-year-old old woman.

Jiang Hong was hurt by what she said. He looked down at the moultry in his hand and didn't know where he was.