Sima An wanted to speak and stopped, Yang Tinglin glanced at him and said, "You have been with me for more than ten years, just say anything directly." ”

Sima An respectfully bowed and said: "Then don't you have the courage, Fuzun, I have been sleeping at night for more than ten years, and I have worked hard to make the country prosperous, but there are continuous disasters and famines in various places, and the more and more rebels are suppressed, Li Zicheng has already sat on a million people, and there are Tartars in the Northeast who often knock on the gates, and I am like a terminally ill old man, seeing that I have no strength to return to the sky."

"Presumptuous!" Yang Tinglin snorted, and his eyes stabbed at Sima An like a knife, "Although my Ming Dynasty has internal and external troubles, the emperor is a rare Ming monarch, and he will definitely be able to revive my Ming Dynasty."

"Fuzun." This time it was Sima An's turn to interrupt him, "I don't know that Fuzun is loyal to the monarch and patriotic, but this world has its own luck, although it is a Ming monarch today, but it is not human, loyal and capable ministers like Fuzun are all far away, and the court is full of treacherous and mediocre people, forget it, these are not too much, I believe that Fuzun is not confused in his heart, but he refuses to admit it;

Let's only talk about Qin Mu today, if you guess correctly, he must not be for the sake of retreating, but for getting married, please think, now most of the troops of the Ganzhou Mansion are controlled in his hands, and then look at his means of turning the clouds and rain, in a short period of time, not only pacified the rebellion in southern Gannan, but also made Ma Yongzhen and his ilk obedient;

If he really has different aspirations, this southern Jiangxi is the whole of Jiangxi, who else can control him? There are only two possibilities for him to come to ask for marriage at this moment, one is that he doesn't want to oppose Da Ming at all, at least not yet, and second, he wants to tie up Fuzun together. ”

Yang Tinglin had calmed down and asked lightly, "Which one do you think is more likely?" ”

"The former."

"How so?"

"If he has the heart to oppose my Daming, I am afraid that the result of the last big trouble in Nanchang Mansion will not be like this, according to the judge's yamen, both the people and the soldiers have been instigated by him, Lin Qinghe and Wang Shousu have actually fallen into his hands, with his means, plus Huo Sheng led the army to the north to converge, even if he takes Nanchang Mansion, it is possible, at least it will not be the current ending;

And Ganzhou, do adults think they can withstand the combined attack of Meng Ke and Ma Yongzhen? Therefore, in Bucai's opinion, if Qin Mu has an antipathy, it will undoubtedly be the most haode opportunity at that time, and he can connect Nanchang and Ganzhou in an instant, and Jiangxi will be in the bag;

And after taking Jiangxi, he was able to immediately form a response with Zhang Xianzhong in Wuchang and Li Zicheng in Xiangyang. Qin Mu gave up such an opportunity, there was only one possibility, he didn't want to oppose me. ”

"And what does he want to do?" Yang Tinglin remained silent.

"Self-preservation, or while saving liliang while waiting, if it is not bad as expected, Qin Mu should be consistent with what he sees, and also thinks that Daming is terminally ill, Qin Mu feels powerless to save, or the court did not give him a chance to perform, so he chooses to support the army and respect himself, of course, if Daming really arrives at that time, with Qin Mu's character, he will definitely be unwilling to wait and fall, and it is inevitable to join the world."

"This official eats the king's fortune, and the matter of loyalty to the king" Yang Tinglin's face was solemn, but when he said this, he suddenly stopped, a thought sprouted in his heart, and it became stronger and stronger, he was silent for a moment, and then said indifferently: "If Qin Mu doesn't have the heart to oppose me, it's fine, immediately send him a message, let him kill Gu Xiancheng as soon as possible, so that he can marry Zhi'er." ”

Sima An was secretly surprised, he had followed Yang Tinglin for many years, and knew Yang Tinglin's character well, Yang Tinglin was an upright person, although there was no lack of flexibility in handling government affairs, but on major issues of right and wrong, he would never easily change his position;

During the period of Song Shenzong, Su Mian, the governor of Yongzhou, led 2,800 people to resist the 100,000 invading division of Li Changjie in Jiaozhi, and held on for 42 days without grain and grass and no reinforcements outside. Then with his wife, children, and mother, the whole family of thirty-six raised fire ** and died heroically.

Yang Tinglin highly respected Su Mian's loyalty, has always regarded it as an example, when the city of Ganzhou was in danger, Yang Tinglin had mentioned Su Mian to Sima An, but once the city of Ganzhou was broken, it was like Su Mian's martyrdom.

Now Sima An has analyzed Qin Mu's intentions one by one, and Yang Tinglin has no objection to his analysis, but his reaction is so flat, this is not like Yang Tinglin's personality, after all, whether Qin Mu wants to oppose the Ming Dynasty or not, but he can basically be sure of his dissenting aspirations.

In Sima An's opinion, with Yang Tinglin's upright character, it should not be such a reaction, and it is really abnormal to let his daughter marry Qin Mu as soon as possible.

"Fuzun"

"You don't need to say much, just do what the official says."

"Yes."

***

Qin Mu hadn't drunk for a long time, and he felt that the amount of alcohol had become smaller, so he had a few drinks with Xu Yingjie in the restaurant in the east of the city, and when he returned to the county office, he was actually drunk.

Walking into the back office in the twilight sunset, I saw that on the cleaned corridor, Li Xiangjun was wearing a boudoir "two-sided hug" joke, and read in a beautiful playful tone: "Open the curtain and move the bamboo, it is suspected that the old man is coming." The new verses are read like love words. Hate the lights and moons year after year, shine on people alone, and spend their dreams in vain. The purple hairpin was worn for the first time, and the pink face was flushed. Lai Bu wandered, and the love was sad under the moon. For whom are haggard, secretly gnashing silver teeth. A few days ago, Bao Siniang said that there will be a strange encounter in the Lantern Festival tonight, and it is not that she has arrived in Chang'an in her dream. ”

Her voice was clear and her singing was extremely beautiful, Qin Mu couldn't help but stop and stood at the door of the back office to listen quietly.

Then I saw Xing'er carrying a lantern and said, "Miss, Miss, why are you groaning alone?" ”

Li Xiangjun sighed: "Oh, Huansha, the lights and moons in Weicheng are sultry, but there is always a feeling that it is the same every year." ”

Xing'er turned around, walked to Li Xiangjun's side and said: "You still hide it from me, you don't hurt the spring buds and sprinkle the lanterns, if you go all over Chang'an to sell restaurants, who doesn't know that Shilang's talent is shocking to the world, and teaching people not to admire Fenghua." Just because this year's light moon is not the same as last year, don't blame me for breaking your heart. ”

Li Xiangjun looked shy: "Scared, you"

Xing'er carried the lantern and shone forward: "Miss, it's the first month, if the day is off, it will definitely be under the moon tonight, let's go." ”

Then I saw Li Xiangjun gently flick the water sleeve, and the slender body like the moon seemed to look back, and sang openly: "If the branches are allowed to be double-acacrated, the roots are not envious of Luoyang flowers"

Her body is like a willow, her gait is light, this is like a retrospective, just saw Qin Mu standing at the arch, the dancing posture suddenly froze, and her pretty face was also a little red, like a rain and begonia, which was extremely beautiful.

"Qin Lang, you're back."

"Oh oh, it's back, you are"

"Childe, come on, come on." Qiao'er, who was watching the play in the corridor, ran over excitedly, and then said with her sleeves, "Childe, Sister Xiangjun, they are singing "The Story of the Purple Hairpin", listen to it well, but no one plays the male role Li Yi, Childe came back just in time, you come and play Li Yi, hurry up, it's time for Li Yi to appear." ”

Qin Mu raised his hand to be a brain adze: "This son can only play the villain, such as taking the little girl to see a goldfish or something." ”

"Goldfish? Where are the goldfish? Childe, is it also a wicked person to go to see a goldfish? Qiao'er asked curiously, holding her head.

"Of course, at least it's worse than you robbing me of my pancakes."

Qiao'er heard him mention the pancakes, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, his eyes were shining, and he pulled up his sleeves again as if he was not going to let go again, as for looking at goldfish weishenme is more hateful than grabbing pancakes, she forgot to ask again.

Xing'er looked at Qiao'er with some envy, when she entered the county government on the first day, Qin Mu said that Qiao'er was exchanged for a pancake, and she thought that Qiao'er was just an inconsequential little girl, but later she found out what that pancake meant.

Qin Mu rubbed the little girl's head, and said to Li Xiangjun with a smile: "In Jinling before, I heard that Xiangjun had Zhou Rusong to pass on the four songs of Yumingtang, all of which could fulfill their syllables, Xianyin and Yue Huanliang for three days, but unfortunately I never had the opportunity to listen to Xiangjun sing. ”

"Four Songs of Jade Mingtang" is also known as "Four Dreams of Jade Mingtang". It is the collective name of the four legendary scripts of Tang Xianzu's "The Story of the Purple Hairpin", "The Story of the Soul", "The Story of Handan", and "The Story of Nanke", which were still widely circulated in later generations, Qin Mu still heard of them, and what Li Xiangjun sang just now was the fragment in the first "The Story of the Purple Hairpin".

"Qin Lang didn't listen to anything outside the window at the beginning, and only read the sage books, Qin Lang was afraid that he would disdain the crude skills of the slave family." Li Xiangjun has a bun and dewed sideburns, lightly swept her eyebrows and eyes with spring, her skin is as delicate as warm jade, soft and greasy, her cherry mouth is red without a point, delicate and beautiful, and her flexible eyes turn wisely, with a bit of naughty taste.

Of course, her words are not without some resentment.

Since she came to Huichang, Qin Mu has stayed in the barracks all day long, and there are very few opportunities for the two to meet, and now she lives in the county government where she lives for no reason, and she doesn't even have a name, so she is inevitably a little uneasy in her heart.

Qin Mu also heard what she said, so he said to Xing'er: "Xing'er go cook two side dishes, I want to have two drinks with your young lady, go." ”

"Yes, sir." Xing'er smiled, and Ying Ying Yifu went to the kitchen.

"I'll go too." Qiao'er's bright eyes looked at Qin Mu and the others, and they also ran away.

This made Li Xiangjun a little embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say for a while, Qin Mu reached out and held her slender ten fingers, Li Xiangjun's body trembled slightly, and then let him hold it.

"Let's go, let's take a walk in the back garden."

"Hmm." Li Xiangjun replied lightly, and followed him to the back garden with a blushing face.

The back garden is not big, just more than one acre, planted with some ordinary flowers and plants, such as the rockery is full of morning glories, this time in July, but also full of green.

"Xiangjun, according to my speculation, Zhang Xianzhong's rebels will soon go south to Huguang and attack Jiangxi, so I have to spend all my energy on reorganizing the army, and you will inevitably be a little cold to Xiangjun, I really can't help you."

"Qin Lang, don't say that, since you have this speculation, you should prepare as early as possible, if you miss the right thing for the slave family, the slave family will be at ease." Li Xiangjun held his palm with his other hand and replied with some shame.

"Xiangjun, you treat me with deep affection, I can't belittle you, I have to invite the squires and generals in the county to do a formal etiquette in the coming day."

Li Xiangjun snorted and didn't speak again, as long as Qin Mu didn't dislike her, even if it was rare, she didn't complain. At this moment, the temperature from Qin Mu's hand made her feel at ease.

She is petite and exquisite, only as tall as Qin Mu's jaw, jade and slender, and infinitely pitied. Qin Mu lowered her head and could see her long eyelashes trembling slightly, her delicate facial features were like jade carved out of heaven, although she had washed the lead flower, but the kind of clear water out of the pure hibiscus was even more beautiful without a trace of flaws, her white skin was as white as jade, and a faint virgin fragrance made people intoxicated.

"Qin Lang, the slave is really fine, you don't have to worry about the slave family, go to the army with peace of mind, when Qin Lang is tired, come back, the slave will play a pipa for Qin Mu again, cook two side dishes, and let Qin Mu rest"

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