Chapter 1892: Where did his money go?

I frowned and looked at the scrambled egg. For some reason, the golden yellow was very attractive, but at this time I felt a bit dazzling.
At this moment, Miaoyan muttered: "Mother, this is for me!"
As soon as my daughter was coquettish, I had nothing to say. After all, I came here today to appease her emotions. I barely smiled and said, "Well, the wonderful words are for the mother, of course the mother will not refuse . "
After finishing speaking, I took a bite carefully.
Miao Yan immediately smiled with a pair of eyes bent, and Pei Yuanzhang on the other side looked at me with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.
After a meal, in the laughter of wonderful words and his gentle soothing words from time to time, he finally finished.
When the maids came to clean up the dishes, he rinsed his mouth, wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and said, "Hey there are still things to do, what do you do next?"
I glanced at him and replied stiffly: "The folk girl still wants to accompany wonderful words for a while."
"Well, that's fine."
After speaking, he turned his head and said to Miaoyan: "These two days your mother has come, your homework-you can put it down for a while, but don't overdo it, after two days, I still want to ask you. "
Miaoyan hurriedly got up and laughed, "Children know!"
She probably also had such a rare time. As soon as Pei Yuanzhen walked away, she couldn't wait to hug me. I also forgot the unpleasant scene that happened just at the dinner table. After all, for her, I and Pei Yuanzhang is her father and mother. Let me eat more food, it is really not a big deal.
And, from her attitude, I know that she really let go of that.
In this way, my mood is also a little easier, and she stayed with her in her room for more than an hour before leaving at noon.
However, instead of returning to my room immediately, I went to Liu Qinghan.
Before I got to the door of the room, when I got to the window, I saw the window wide open. He sat at the desk and wrote something. He heard my footsteps, looked up, and immediately smiled, "You are here."
I smiled and said, "What do you write? So amazing."
He smiled and gestured to the side with a brush, and I walked over and opened the door, went in and walked to the table, and saw that he was writing to Brother Zhao.
There were also several letters already written on the table, which were stuffed into envelopes.
I asked, "Did you write so many letters in the morning? To whom?"
He handed it to me, and I opened it to take a look. It turned out that he was writing to his subordinates in Shu. Except for Zhao Er, of course, there were other leaders in his huge army, and I did n’t have time to see Now, I see the names of these people in the letter, and the scope of their jurisdiction.
I read two or three letters one after another, frowning slightly: "You want to transfer troops?"
He nodded. "Well."
"Come to Shanxi?"
"I hope, too soon."
I slowly put down the stationery and looked down at him: "Aren't you optimistic about the battle?"
The hand holding the pen stopped for a long time without writing a word. Finally, he slowly lowered the pen and looked up at me: "I don't believe it, you will be optimistic."
My brow frowned and I didn't speak.
Actually, he was right.
I'm not optimistic.
There is only one Jingtong Pass, and only one Zhang Gaoyuan cannot be our barrier. Even if Pei Yuanzhang has let people send troops over immediately, but in my opinion, it is a matter of time before Jingtong Pass is broken, and there is another one in Shanxi. Lin Sheng, if Pei Yuanzhang doesn't leave here quickly, I don't think how long this place will be safe.
It is sooner or later that the fire will ignite.
I thought about it and said, "I don't really have much confidence in Shanxi. But you are sending someone here now, I am afraid-I am really too late."
"Anyway," he said, "at least, don't let the war enter the premature stage."
"..."
"I want to give Nishikawa a little more time."
When I heard him say this, I was half sighing, half distressed, especially looking at some unreturned bloodshot in his eyes. I had just experienced the thrilling scene of Jing Tongguan just a few days ago, and his injury was not completely good. Yesterday again I met with Pei Yuanzhang and dealt with the wonderful words. Today I am busy again.
I said softly, "Do you only care about these every day? Have you eaten well?"
He hesitated for a moment, then laughed: "This, how can I forget."
"..."
"It's you, have you had breakfast?"
I couldn't help thinking of the breakfast that I had just eaten at Miaoyan. The scrambled egg that I had digested so much that I didn't even have dregs left, but it felt like a rebellion in my stomach. I felt uncomfortable for a while. .
Seeing my slight frown, he asked, "What's wrong?"
"No, nothing."
I said, leaning his head to one side to avoid his eyes, he glanced at me again and said nothing. He didn't continue to pursue the seemingly meaningless question just now, and picked up the writing brush again. Continue to write, only to find that the ink in the ring has dried up.
As he was about to put down his pen to get ink, I hurriedly said, "I'm coming."
After speaking, he picked up the ink stick, poured a little water into the pond, and slowly helped him to study the ink.
He smiled, dipped in ink, and continued to write down his letter.
I stood by quietly. When the ink was ground enough for him to use, I looked at the tea cup on the side and the tea was cold, so I helped him to make another cup of hot tea. The light smoke slowly lingered around him, probably like this relationship, and his thoughts were a little smoother, and the letter was written after a while. I took it and folded it into a buckle to help him put it. Into the envelope.
He smiled and said, "The second brother knew at first glance that this letter was yours."
"why?"
"I can't be so numb, and I'm still stacked like that."
I couldn't help laughing, and said, "My name is meticulous."
He also stopped arguing with me, only smiling, sitting quietly in the chair and watching me, I lowered my head, sealed the envelope "meticulously" for him, and said gently while doing: "Light cold, Although I know you have your own considerations, and I don't want to interfere with your approach,-I still want to remind you that you can't transfer all of your men and women here. "
His eyes flashed slightly.
I sealed the envelope and looked up at him: "When you were poisoned before, you told me that my side, whether it was money or soldiers, should stay at least the same."
"..."
"Now I don't think about these things, because you are with me."
"..."
"So you-whether money or soldiers, you have to stay the same."
After he was silent for a while, instead of speaking immediately, he got up and closed the window in front of him. The light suddenly dimmed, but his eyes were calm and restrained, and said calmly: "I understand what you mean . "
"..."
"On the way, he did not make any resistance to Pei Yuanxiu's soldiers and horses. I counted the soldiers in his hands and the money in the treasury. In any case, it would not be a battle or a fight, and Yangzhou had been taken back Including the implementation of the New Deal in various places, in fact, a lot of money was recovered. I have a book in my heart. This is why I refused to accept his letter. But now-- "
"How are you now?"
"The court was totally resistant to the rebels. This may protect some people in Gyeonggi, but if they continue to go west, it is not only Xichuan. Here, together with Guanzhong, it will become a purgatory on earth!"
"..."
"If I do this, I can delay their attack on Xichuan and give your brother and some of my people some preparation; second," he sighed. "It's better to kill some injustice in the city."
His last words made my heart move slightly.
This sentence is what I once said to Pei Yuanxiu.
It turned out that no matter when or where it was, he and I thought about it the same.
Thinking of this, I was not as heavy as before.
Of course, he didn't know this faint thought in my heart, but just sat back slowly in the chair, stared at the letters, and said slowly, "I just hope that my feeling is true."
I looked for a moment, "What's it like?"
He looked up at me and said, "Do you remember if I told you yesterday, after I talked to him, I felt like he had a backhand."
I nodded.
"Although he didn't mention a word about it, I can feel it."
"..."
"Furthermore, according to my estimates, in addition to escorting the prince and his concubine, as well as the escorts around him, there should be a large portion."
"..."
"There is money in the treasury."
"..."
"Pei Yuanzhang is not a miser. If he refuses to spend money now, of course he knows that the emperor will not be able to do it, but where is his money spent ..."
I said, "It's spent in-his back?"
Qing Han gently nodded his head: "If I guess correctly."
I could not help frowning.
Backhand, Pei Yuanzhang's backhand?
what exactly is it? Let him keep so many soldiers and horses, and spend so much money?
I thought about it and said, "Would you like it? I want to find out?"
As soon as he heard it, he hurriedly reached out and grabbed my wrist: "No, you can't inquire about this!"
"why?"
He said: "It's good for me to maintain this relationship with him now. I don't want him to know. I already know something about him."
"..."
I thought about it and nodded gently.
Indeed, we are now maintaining an equal and slightly alienated interactive relationship with Pei Yuanzhang, which is the safest for us and the most beneficial for him.
In fact, as long as he doesn't move his mind to me, I will be more satisfied with the current situation.
Qing Han said, "There is still--"
I looked at him: "What else?"