Heart Attacker [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 43 I Undress My Brother [20]

Jiang Linchuan was awarded the position of a third-rank general at birth, and he has the right to play.

After reading through Shi Ziji, the writing is brilliant and touching.

Emperor Jingwen stayed in China and did not publish it, so Jiang Linchuan wrote it again.

Whoever smashes the hot potato will pick it up himself.

If Emperor Jing Wen agrees, he will go to the battlefield, maybe he can meet his senior brother on the road, and find a way to rebel together.

If Emperor Jingwen disagreed, he would stay in Beijing and wait for his brother to come back.

At this time, Emperor Jingwen was also in great torment.

He took out the memorial written by Jiang Linchuan, glanced at it casually, and asked His Majesty to allow him to go north to visit and take care of Qin Chuanhou every word.

Do you agree or not?

He always wanted to whitewash the peace, and did not want future generations to record that he forced and killed loyal ministers and good generals, leading to rebellion.

Jiang Yuanzhi has been assassinated many times and survived, even if he is not suspicious, he will not trust him as before.

Agreeing Jiang Linchuan to go north is no less than letting the tiger go back to the mountain.

He is not sure whether Jiang Linchuan is really stupid or fake. There is no difference between the two, and they both need to be dealt with.

Emperor Jingwen decided to call his old lady Fu over for a discussion.

This man of high morals and prestige is a great Confucian who is well-known all over the world. He has been in the prime minister for decades. He has both the ability to govern the country and the ability to manage the world.

Literati and inkmen all respect them with the respect of a half-teacher.

If Lin Ji had not resigned from office back then, he would have such prestige now.

"Teacher, please read this memorial first."

"The old minister has seen that although Qin Chuanhou's son is young, he is well-read and knowledgeable, and has a brilliant literary talent. He will take the scientific examination in a few years, and I am afraid that he will be able to win three yuan in succession."

"Teacher, you are joking. The military general has Shixun in his family, so why would he take the imperial examination? Linchuan was born with a third-rank official position, so he doesn't have to do it with those junior officials who are from poor families who compete for sixth or seventh rank."

"As we all know, Qin Chuanhou's son is weak and unable to inherit his father's career. He is also naturally intelligent and knowledgeable. It is not impossible to become a civil servant in the future. His Majesty's worries will naturally be resolved."

"He will always marry a wife and have children. The Jiang family has deep roots..."

"Your Majesty can send a princess to be his wife."

"We'll discuss this matter later, let's look at this memorial first, should I agree?" Emperor Jingwen thought of the two princesses still to Jiang Yuanzhi, and was speechless.

"Your Majesty agrees. It is filial piety to serve one's own father. If Your Majesty had acted earlier, scolded him when the rumors were raging, and sent him to the north to visit Qin Chuanhou, he would not be as passive as he is today."

"It's not too late now, let him go to the north. If he has the heart of disobedience, His Majesty can eradicate the serious troubles in his heart. If he returns to the capital after serving the illness, let him become an official through the imperial examination..."

"The Great Khan of Rong Xia is willing to bow his head and proclaim himself a minister, to do business with our Great Liang, and to respect my Great Liang as the Lord, and to pay the annual tribute from generation to generation." Emperor Jing Wen suddenly changed the subject and asked the old prime minister for his opinion:

"Da Liang's national strength is spent on military affairs. I want to stop the war, but Rong Xia has already sued for peace. How about this matter?"

"Rong Xia has also been consumed by Daliang in recent years, and suffered heavy losses. Maybe he came to seek peace because of no other choice. It is better to take advantage of the victory and chase them to Beihuang, let them compete with those Semu people for land..." The old prime minister thought for a while.

"The north is not suitable for planting. Even if the land is included in Daliang, it is useless. On the contrary, the Rongxia people are good at planting, raising horses, and grazing. If they are ministers and do business with each other, they will definitely strengthen our national strength in Daliang."

"Your Majesty is right." The old prime minister said no more.

Maybe it's because the scholars have never been on the battlefield in person, so they are always a bit naive?Think doing things is as easy as talking.

Before Emperor Jing Wen came to the throne, the prince who was deeply loved by the late emperor was also a scholar, and when he mentioned Rong Xia, he always said that when they were killed to pieces, they would be driven to the northernmost point, and they would not negotiate peace with the thieves. .

"Does Zhezi agree or..." Emperor Jing Wen asked again.

"Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, no matter what you do, no one else will criticize you." The old prime minister smiled gently and looked respectful. When he bowed his head to say goodbye, he concealed the deep disappointment in his eyes.

When he was a prince, he liked to harm others behind his back, he could be said to be kind, forbearing, and strategic, but now he has been an emperor for more than ten years, but he has not made any progress, he is indecisive, and acts in a dark way.

After the prime minister left the palace, Emperor Jingwen thought about it and wrote that Linchuan was weak and the north was bitterly cold, so he just sent the imperial physician there. He thought that the Marquis of Qinchuan would appreciate his filial piety, and the father and son would not be too late to get together again next spring.

No one in the palace or outside the palace mentioned Jiang Linchuan's disrespect for filial piety. Instead, they all praised Jiang Linchuan. One day, he praised Jiang Linchuan for his photographic memory and knowledge, and tomorrow he praised Jiang Linchuan for his loyalty and filial piety.

When the rumors were the most violent, the fourth prince and the sixth prince rarely communicated with Jiang Linchuan, but they would exchange letters with each other. The fourth prince only said that he should deal with it with peace of mind. The sixth prince was always worried that Jiang Linchuan would be angry, and he would scold those who spread rumors at length in his letters.Jiang Linchuan felt much better after seeing it.

Recently, those who changed their words also felt a lot of grievance points for Jiang Linchuan.

You must be very confused. Why did you want to hammer him into the coffin a few days ago?Embarrassed or not?Does your face hurt?

It was early spring when I came, and after a few turmoil, before I felt the midsummer, it came to autumn in a hurry.Jiang Linchuan occasionally knocked a longevity pill, like eating jelly beans, as long as it was not frequent, it wouldn't have much impact.On the contrary, she looks healthier than when she first entered the palace.

In this way, Emperor Jingwen became interested in Yanshou Pill.

The imperial doctor said that there is no problem, and it can indeed strengthen the body. Presumably because the medicinal materials are too precious, the effect is not bad.

Emperor Jingwen was prone to headaches when it was cold, so he couldn't help but try one. Long Xing was so happy that night, and he fell in love with the feeling of taking medicine instantly. For a while, there were several more pregnant concubines in the harem.

After Emperor Jingwen felt that his health had improved, he was relieved to the heir.

The current son is not successful, but he can still have children in the future. There is still time to slowly teach the younger son, so it is not a big problem.

The sixth prince, who was originally favored, was neglected because of this, and he preferred to write to Jiang Linchuan to complain.They do it very covertly every time, and they burn away after reading it, and they don't worry about being seen.

This autumn is exceptionally short, only sunny for a few days, and then it snowed in a hurry.Day by day thicker, many places have closed cities and roads, prohibiting traffic.

Yun Qinghuai was still on his way back to Beijing, Jiang Linchuan was worried, and asked the mansion to prepare a change of clothes in advance, and asked people to wait at the gate of the city every day to see if Yun Qinghuai had returned.

There is one day off every ten days, and Jiang Linchuan can go back to his residence to stay for a day. He was looking through the account book when he heard someone shouting outside:

"Master Yun, Mr. Yun is back!"

Jiang Linchuan raised his eyes to see that Yun Qinghuai had already entered.

He was dressed in armor, and some residual snow did not shake off. After entering the house, it was smoked by the heating and melted quickly.He went there, eating and sleeping in the open air, he seemed to be a few years older, and he had the perseverance and uprightness that a general should have.

Yun Qinghuai's eyelashes were pitch black, stained with snowmelt moisture, and when he looked over again, he looked a little pitiful.

Jiang Linchuan frowned when he smelled blood.

Yun Qinghuai felt a sudden subconscious, afraid that Jiang Linchuan would turn his back on him.

"Is it cold? Why don't you wear a cloak?" Jiang Linchuan reached out to hold Yun Qinghuai's palm, as expected, it was stiff and cold.

Moreover, there are wounds on the tiger's mouth, cracks after excessive force, some abrasions, and blue-purple marks left after holding the rein tightly for a long time.

Yun Qinghuai's eyelashes moved slightly, not daring to make a sound.

It was only then that Jiang Linchuan realized that Yun Qinghuai looked a little embarrassed and was still covered in mud.

"How did you do it?" Jiang Linchuan frowned.

"It's slippery in the snow, and I fell." Yun Qinghuai was careful, and even secretly glanced at Jiang Linchuan's expression.

Originally, he was very happy in his heart, so he rushed over, and suddenly realized that he was busy on the road, and it was not neat. What if the junior brother gets angry?I knew I should find an inn to clean up and come back.

"Take a good rest when you come back, and wait for His Majesty to summon you in the mansion."

"Yes." Yun Qinghuai replied obediently.

"It's been snowing recently, why don't you stay at the station for a few more days? Why bother to brave the wind and snow..." Jiang Linchuan asked.

"I want to come back to see you soon." Yun Qinghuai lowered his head, and then took a peek at Jiang Linchuan's face after speaking.

The younger brother has grown taller.

They hadn't seen each other for nearly a year, and the younger brother didn't reply to many letters. Later, he was busy killing the enemy, so he didn't have time to write long letters.

I can't let go of my junior brother, and I want to see him as soon as possible, even half a minute earlier.

His heart was beating like a drum, and he didn't calm down until he saw his junior brother.

"I don't know how to run, I'm always here." Jiang Linchuan said helplessly.

Yun Qinghuai wanted to say something, but his mouth was clumsy, and in the end he just smiled.

Someone had already prepared hot water for him, Yun Qinghuai took another look at Jiang Linchuan, as if he couldn't see enough, reluctantly, turned his head and left slowly, walked out of the room, and when he couldn't see Jiang Linchuan, there was an instant Sprint, nowhere to be seen.

Jiang Linchuan continued to look through the account book, a little bit reluctant to read it, so he simply closed it, and asked someone to serve Yun Qinghuai a bowl of beef noodles, put more beef, and fill his stomach.

Yun Qinghuai changed into his normal clothes, and he felt very relaxed, his face was shaved and moist again.

He sat down very naturally, picked up the noodle bowl, and took a few bites, with a satisfied and happy smile in his eyes.

His hair was still wet to the touch, and it was loosely draped behind his back.Jiang Linchuan dried his hair with a hand stove filled with silver charcoal, and the white mist rose. Jiang Linchuan was very focused and straightened Yun Qinghuai's hair one by one.After staying in Beijing for so long, his patience gradually improved.Maybe it was because they were separated for too long, or maybe they were mentally handicapped too much, but when he saw Yun Qinghuai, he felt that his features were delicate and pleasing to the eye.

It is true that his eyebrows and eyes are clear, and one can tell that he is a very good person.

After Yun Qinghuai finished eating, he even drank up the soup.

Jiang Linchuan asked someone to collect the bowl, and then closed the door, his voice became cold:

"Undressed."

"Ah?" Yun Qinghuai panicked instantly.

"Hurry up." Jiang Linchuan was a little impatient.

Yun Qinghuai also knew that he had a bad temper, and usually pretended it in front of others.Junior brother is so kind and gentle, what happened to his temper?As long as you listen to the younger brother in everything, the younger brother will not be angry, which is not difficult.

Seeing Jiang Linchuan's face sinking like water, Yun Qinghuai obediently unbuttoned his clothes and took them off one by one.

He was used to listening to Jiang Linchuan's words, and he didn't even dare to refute.

In the end, there was only one pair of trousers left, and there was an earth dragon in the room. Yun Qinghuai recovered now and didn't feel cold, so he didn't dare to look at Jiang Linchuan's face.

There are new scars and old scars, and often the old wounds are not healed, and new wounds are added.

The sword has no eyes on the battlefield, and the enemy will not show mercy just because he is good-looking.

In addition to the long incision on the back, there was also a very deep penetrating wound on the front chest, which pierced through the back, leaving a wound of two or three inches. Although the medicine was applied, the white cloth used to bandage the wound was still stained red.

Jiang Yuan could tell at a glance that Yun Qinghuai hadn't healed well all the way, the wound healed and then burst open, dragging on until now, trying to hide it.

"How did you do it?" Jiang Linchuan poked the wound on Yun Qinghuai's chest.

The force wasn't heavy, Yun Qinghuai shuddered a little, not daring to lie,

"I saw a child strayed into the battlefield and fell to the ground. I went to hug him and was stabbed by him with a dagger. Master said that it was a child born to Rong Xia and Daliang. He was afraid that I would kill him, so he acted first. powerful."

"With such great strength, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary child."

"Yes, he was born with great strength. I thought it would be a pity to kill him, so I asked someone to take him back to the capital. It was cold and he stayed in the station."

"..." Jiang Linchuan was speechless.

What kind of fool is Yun Qinghuai?

"Let's have some snacks." Jiang Linchuan sighed, and bandaged Yun Qinghuai's wound again.

This one came out in a hurry, and the medicine was not properly applied.Maybe it's because the back can't be wiped?

Yun Qinghuai could feel his junior brother's fingertips smearing on his back, the force was too light, and it mixed with the itching near the wound into a complex numbness, he was floating, unconsciously distracted, as if he heard something, and suddenly turned his head:

"What snack?"

作者有话要说:感动,今天终于双更成功!感谢在2020-02-1013:14:28~2020-02-1120:09:17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 mine: 1 Xuanyouyou;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:灵于昕35瓶;俞明蓝20瓶;祝三凤9瓶;leslie红蝴蝶4瓶;狮藕藕(●︿●)、大枼是雷蕾2瓶;里叶faith、命题1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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