Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang

   Chapter 960 Who else please?

   Before Jiang Liu could finish speaking, Zhang Wenjiang said, "No. Before Jiang Ling left, he asked me to come to the door again. You are not allowed to leave Kang'an, let alone go to Suzhou."

  Jiang Liu was shocked, how could my brother expect that he would come to find Master Zhang, and he blocked this road before leaving Beijing last year?

   Zhang Wenjiang saw what Jiang Liu was thinking and sighed, "Your brother has even been here before, Liu'er guess who else he asked?"

   Jiang Liu's peach blossom eyes widened, and he finally understood why when he went out, he would always meet Kang Yueliang, Chai Lindi and Bai Cheng. Thinking about it again, it seems that Hezhi was also told by his brother...

  Looking at Zhang Wenjiang's attitude, the method of asking him to persuade the uncle by himself would not work. It was rare to see the Governor Duanfan, so Jiang Liu turned to ask about the situation in Suzhou, "Uncle, what is the imperial court's plan for Suzhou?"

There is not much to say about the affairs of the court, but when Jiang Liu asked, Zhang Wenjiang still briefly said, "Although the matter of Suzhou is imminent, I am going to two hundred and forty states. Over there, it is still up to Mr. Xie, your father and Zeng Xianzhi to control the overall situation."

   Mr. Zhang put Xie Qingquan before his father, but it was her father who was injured the most in Suzhou! Jiang Liu clenched his fists to suppress the chaotic thoughts in his heart, and only mentioned important matters, "Does my uncle know about the rumors about King An in the northwest and southwest?"

  Since the end of last year, some people in the southwest and northwest regions of Dazhou have spread rumors that the former emperor passed the throne to the king of An, Chaiyue, and today Zi Chaidai is a usurped chaotic thief. Rumors can kill people. If the soldiers and the common people believe it, Emperor Jing He will no longer be the emperor in their eyes, and the father who holds the emperor's order to rectify Suzhou officials is not worth mentioning. This is also the main reason why Jiang Liu approached Zhang Wenjiang a few days ago and asked him to trace the last emperor's edict.

Jiang Liu knew the news, how could Zhang Wenjiang not know, "Your father is good at dealing with all parties in Suzhou, this is what he is good at, and you can't help much in the past. The will is imminent, as long as this is broken. In one round, the rebels became unknown, so if you stayed in Kang'an to help your uncle break the game, you helped your father and two brothers."

  An Wang Chaiyue's uncle Wuwei Wang Dong Felt was in the southwest, and Jiang Jinzong was in Suzhou. No matter who spread this rumor, once Jiang Jinzong was forced into a hurry, he raised the orthodox banner of supporting Da Zhou and supported King An as emperor. Dong Felt might rebel together with Jiang Jinzong, causing Tubo, who had surrendered to Da Zhou, to break away from Da Zhou again. control. Therefore, to stabilize Dong Felt, get rid of Jiang Jinzong, and stop the Khitan, who was eyeing the Great Zhou, is the secret purpose of Long Live to Jiang Feng.

   Long live the trust and confidence in Jiang Feng that Zhang Wenjiang cannot understand. Jiang Fengcheng, Northwest Ding, Jiang Feng defeated, Northwest Anti. He has now been broken into three people by Long Live alone, how could Zhang Wenjiang let Jiang stay in Suzhou to cause chaos.

  Jiang Liu stared at the circles of tree lines on the table for a long time, then raised his head and said, "If Liu'er helps uncle break this game, can uncle let me go out of Kang'an and go to Suzhou?"

  ...If your father said this to this government, this government would scold him so much that he couldn't lift his head! Broke this game? You say it easily! Zhang Wenjiang looked at Jiang Liu's brighter and more painful face than Jiang Feng, took a deep breath and said, "Of course."

   Once this game is broken, it won't be far from your father's return to Beijing!

Jiang Liu's eyes immediately lighted up, "Thank you, Uncle! Those who are able work hard, report to Long Live, and leave the matter of dealing with the lords of the DPRK to Uncle. The matter of finding Wei Cong is left to do, other than this matter. , what else does my uncle want to do?"

  Zhang Wenjiang…

   Want to scold her!

   Jiang Dixian, the imperial envoy, was the most concerned figure in the northwest. The news of his assassination and injury spread quickly, and people came to visit the Suzhou government office in an endless stream. Of course, most of them were stopped by the imperial guards outside the yamen, and only a few people could enter the yamen to visit.

   On this day, a Tubo man with a beard covered in blizzard pulled his horse at the back door of the Suzhou government office, clasped his fists and said, "Excuse this brother to go in and tell me that Aligu from Liangzhou came to ask for Jiang's commander."

  When Jiang Houer came in to report the letter, Erye Jiang, who was lying on the bed listening to his nephew read the book and eating the pumpkin seeds his son gave him, lit up, "He is finally here!"

  Ali bone? Jiang Erlang heard the name a little familiar, "Second uncle, is this Ali Bone the Tubo envoy that Jinglong came to Beijing in the sixth year of spring?"

   If he was really one of the envoys of the twelve countries that year, it would make sense to sign up and ask to see the "Envoy Jiang". Because when the second uncle, the Ministry of Rites and the Honglu Temple were ordered to receive envoys from various countries, the official position was still the commander of the Xicheng Military and Horse Division.

"It's him, you two go out to welcome him in." Jiang Erye urged, "We should welcome him with the ceremony of welcoming the elders, just like your fourth uncle Chai and third uncle Bai came. Monkey, send someone to go. Piaoxianglou will bring the good banquet on the table, and then invite Lan Xianer from Lihuayuan to add to the fun."

  Jiang Ling patted off the shell of the melon seeds on his robe, and discussed with his father, "My father is injured and shouldn't drink alcohol. Before Ali Gu comes in, should I take two hangover pills?"

   Jiang Erye shook his head, "This time I'm fighting with him for affection, and I can't tolerate any falsehood. Go to Imperial Doctor Yao to get some pain-relieving pills for your father, and we'll talk about the healing later tonight."

   Jiang Erlang also advised, "Second uncle is injured, why don't you let nephew and brother Ling accompany him to drink?"

   "It's inconvenient to speak with the two of you here. Hurry up and prepare, it won't show our sincerity if it's too late." Jiang Erye categorically refused. The Tubo prince Ali Gu is Dong Felt's adopted son, and he was the key figure in the digging of Dong Felt's corner. Tonight's drink is of great importance, not to mention that it only hurts the leg, even if it hurts the face, Jiang Er Ye also has to drink it.

  The singing and dancing orchestra in Suzhou Houya didn't stop until late at night. After Ali Gu was carried to the guest room to rest, Jiang Ling entered the house and saw his father sitting at the table with bright eyes and a face like a begonia, and he hurriedly called someone to take him back to his room to rest. Jiang Erlang raised his second uncle's injured leg and found that he had touched the blood on his hand, his face turned pale with fright.

   Before Jiang Erlang could speak, Jiang Erye suddenly asked, "Ling'er, Erlang, how old is your seventh brother now?"

   Hearing his father entering the room, Jiang Ling replied, "Seventh brother is half a year old."

   "In half a year, he should be called Dad." Jiang Erye closed his eyes, "The wound on the leg of the father collapsed, and the imperial doctor Yao came over to re-bandage the father."

  Jiang Ling said quickly, "Okay, father just sleep peacefully, it won't hurt when you fall asleep."

   "Dad has something to do, so I can't sleep." It's been two days since the last letter was sent, and today he has to write to Wanzai. A letter every three days is the rhythm of Jiang Erye's report to Long Live. If he does not write today, the letter will arrive a day late. If the letter arrives one day late, Long Live will worry one day. As a courtier, how can you make Wanzai worry because of a little injury on the leg and drinking.

   Four days later, the letter written by Jiang Erye drunkenly was delivered to Yang Feng. Yang Feng held the letter, which was much thicker than the previous one, and stared at the words "Chen Jiang Feng played it" on the envelope, which was pressed by red ink pad, and then sent it to Wan Sui.

   Emperor Jinghe saw the big characters on the envelope, and Long Yan stretched out, "Jiang Aiqing's characters are more elegant and free."

   opened the ink pad, unfolded the four-page letter and read it carefully, and then read the secret letter sent by the dark guard who protected Jiang Feng, Jing He Di closed his dragon eyes and sat on the dragon chair without saying a word. Jiang Feng said that he only suffered some flesh wounds on his legs, and it was not a big problem. But the dark guard said that Jiang Feng and Ali Gu drank all night, the wound collapsed, and half of his trouser legs were stained red with blood. How could a wound that would burst open after a few days of injury could be a "slight" flesh wound!

  Jing Hedi suddenly opened his eyes, got up and picked up his brush to write back:

   Jiang Aiqing:

   King Wuwei sent people into Beijing to visit Concubine Dong. They tried several times and tried to enter the palace of Prince An. Yesterday, the imperial doctor diagnosed Dong Concubine's hi pulse, and Aiqing can inform Ali Gu...

  Jing and Emperor put down the pen and handed the letter to Yang Feng. Yang Fenggang sent someone to deliver the letter, and the little **** came forward and reported that Zhang Wenjiang, the governor of Jingzhao Prefecture, was looking for a long live outside the palace.

  Yang Feng smiled slightly, Long Live read Jiang Feng's secret letter and was in a bad mood, Zhang Wenjiang came at the right time.

   (end of this chapter)