The reborn prince can't be pushed down

Chapter 233 Right Wrist Dislocation
In the palace, Jiang Nian was holding the booklet that was urgently delivered by Babaili, and after flipping through it, the corners of his mouth raised habitually.

Ning Yuezhao, who was writing at the desk, raised her eyes, just in time to see his smile in her eyes.

This is an official document from the northwest, because he has been handling this matter, and she didn't bother to read it, so she just threw it to him.

Sensing her gaze, Jiang Nian raised the note in his hand to her, "The chaos in the Northwest has been settled."

Ning Yuezhao bent her red lips, "Isn't this something in your plan?"

When Jiang Nian woke up injured in Yuquan Mountain, he stepped in to find out the truth despite his serious injury, in order to use this opportunity to eliminate the restless elements in the Northwest Army.

Hearing what she said, the smile on Jiang Nian's face deepened, and he sat back casually, "The forbidden army is already on its way back to the imperial capital under the leadership of Yan Mo. Take his men back to the northwest."

Ning Yuezhao paused her writing pen, feeling relieved, "Finally, I don't have to worry about Xiao Qiang in the northwest all day long. Does the official document say whether Yan Mo will go to the northwest with Xiao Jingtian or return to the imperial capital?"

Jiang Nian turned his head to look at her, "Do you want him to come back or stay in the northwest?"

Ning Yuezhao put down his pen, and said seriously: "Selfishly speaking, I grew up with Yan Mo, so naturally I don't want him to suffer from the border guards; but Yu Gong said, it is too much for Yan Mo to be a guard by my side." Quite talented."

At the beginning, Jiang Nian also liked Yan Mo's calmness and perseverance, which was somewhat similar to Xiao Jingtian's tenacity, but not as arrogant and conceited as Xiao Jingtian, so he moved the idea of ​​letting him join the army.But Yan Mo's status in the Northwest Army is quite embarrassing.

Jiang Nian said: "Xiao Jingtian probably already knows Yan Mo's identity."

Ning Yuezhao raised her eyebrows, "So what? Yan Mo has never hidden her identity, nor changed her name."

"Although I didn't deliberately conceal it, I didn't know the whole truth about Daoming. If it were you, after knowing the whole story, would you still be able to calm down?"

Hearing Jiang Nian's indifferent words, Ning Yuezhao also felt a little bit wrong for a while, but she still wanted to protect her own shortcomings, "Xiao Jingtian didn't want such a person, I kept it for myself!"

Seeing her aggrieved look, Jiang Nian couldn't help chuckling, and his eyes fell on what she was writing, "Right now, Yan Mo is on his way back to the imperial capital with the imperial army, wait for him to come back and ask his own wishes." Bar."

What Ning Yuezhao is writing is the preliminary plan for the expansion of the Imperial Army. The method of army reform mentioned in Jiang Nian's handbook at the beginning. After studying it carefully during this period, she combined her own thoughts and wrote the plan. .

Putting away the things on hand, Ning Yuezhao gently blew on the wet ink on the paper, and pushed the things in front of Jiang Nian, "Look."

Jiang Nian stretched out his left hand, pressed down on her catkin that was holding the paper, and sat on the same chair with her.

Ning Yuezhao raised her brows slightly, someone pretended not to notice, grabbed her hand, and moved it lightly on the paper.

"Now it's the busy summer season, and the number of people recruited for the first time is almost this number. If you move too much, you will be disturbed."

Ning Yuezhao nodded, and was about to pick up a pen to revise, but Jiang Nian was sitting on her right, and his left hand reached out to hold her hand, making it difficult for her to write.

Jiang Nian now assigns Qingchi to write the manuscripts, and the workload is so heavy that Qingchi complains endlessly. On several nights, that Lu Ji, who still bears the name of the Hanlin Academy, used his Fu Yin has the privilege to enter the palace.He pretended to say that since he still held the official position of the Imperial Academy, the matter of waiting for the edict in this mansion should not be left behind, but in fact he couldn't bear the hard work in Qingchi at night.

Knowing his thoughts, Jiang Nian didn't bother to expose him, he was just teasing people, and he was not soft at all.Fortunately, now that Lu Ji is holding the position of Governor of Shuntian, in addition to handling the daily disputes of the people in the imperial capital, he also needs to properly arrange various affairs, so Jiang Nian doesn't need to speak too much, he can immediately understand the meaning.

Of course, the result of this is that Lu Ji has to be busy from dawn to late at night, and the black and blue eyes are becoming more and more stubborn.Unexpectedly, he didn't get much gratitude from Qingchi for his hard work. She only thought that he came up with such a curve to save the country because he is now in the Shuntian government office and is not as familiar with His Majesty's Tianyan as in the past. Ji Dumb eats Coptis chinensis, and can't tell the pain.

The wound on Jiang Nian's right arm has healed now, and Fu Liao will give him acupuncture and fumigation every day. In a month or so, he will be able to use his right arm properly to help the meridians recover.

Unable to see him being so arrogant, Fu Liao couldn't help reminding him again when he was giving Jiang Nian the needle. It's okay to use a pen properly now, but it's best not to write for more than half an hour continuously, and don't add up every day. More than two hours.

Ning Yuezhao was right next to Jiang Nian at the time, and the wound on Jiang Nian's right arm was also a wound on her heart. Before Jiang Nian could say anything, the time for reviewing papers was not fixed, and sometimes it was common to not stop for several hours. For some things, Fu Liao's reminder was overruled.

As long as Jiang Nian is well, she doesn't mind pampering his petty tempers.

Fu Liao shook his head helplessly, but he couldn't hide the smile on someone's mouth.

Therefore, Jiang Nian pointed out the inappropriateness of the draft written by Ning Yuezhao as usual.

"There are now 20 troops in the Northwest. Xiao Jingtian sits in charge in person. Even if Beiqi suddenly launches an attack, he can still deal with it. The troops along the coast are weak and the soil is fertile. It is suitable for trying out the method of farming, but it is too far away from the imperial capital, so the forbidden army will not change. "

Ning Yuezhao said: "I want to fix Lingzhou because I want to guard against my uncle."

Lingzhou is located in the south of the Yangtze River and borders Zhejiang Province, one of King Kangyu's fiefdoms. If you want to deter King Kangyu, this place is indeed the best location, but Jiang Nian shook his head, "The current defender of Lingzhou is from a family of meritorious service. If you act rashly there, I'm afraid it will cause a backlash from the powerful."

The world is bustling and hustle and bustle, and it is also beneficial to change things. Sometimes we need to consider multiple aspects, and when necessary, we must balance the interests of all parties. Being too eager can sometimes backfire.

Seeing that what she wrote was just the beginning, Ning Yuezhao was a little discouraged when Jiang Nian picked out two mistakes in a row.

Jiang Nian lightly pressed her hand, "Take it easy, I'm not sure that my idea is correct, I have to try it before I know."

He is familiar with history books, so he naturally knows that after the reforms have failed in the past, the person in charge has never died well.He will be careful to try to achieve his ideals in a gentle and effective way.If it doesn't work, he doesn't mind taking all the blame for her.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Nian stretched out his hand to pick up the pen. Ning Yuezhao pressed down his hand nervously, picked up the pen again, moved the paper back in front of him, and began to revise again.

"Don't move, I'll think about it myself. Qingchi will be here in a while, just read the booklet for me."

Seeing her serious and focused appearance, Jiang Nian reached out and pinned a strand of hair back to her temples, with a silent smile on his lips.

She was so nervous about him that she even panicked when she saw him pick up the pen just now, and she didn't notice that it was her left hand that she stretched out.

It's better to be lazy for a few more days, thinking this way, Jiang Nian returned to his book and continued to read the official documents.

Now that Qingchi is acting as a ghostwriter for him, there is no need for him to write while speaking as before, as long as he briefly mentions his meaning, she can well meet his requirements.

Jiang Nian had just finished flipping through a book in front of him, when suddenly a palace official hurried into the hall, and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, Your Highness, the Imperial Academy just sent someone to say that Master Qing just fell and injured himself in the Library Pavilion. The right wrist is dislocated, so I can't come to write for His Highness today!"

(End of this chapter)