daily life

Chapter 521

Xi Lang lay on her side, held her loosely in his arms, and patted her back gently with gestures until she fell asleep, then got up lightly, washed and changed, and went to Jiang Xiuran's residence.

What the emperor asked him to discuss with Jiang Xiuran was about the defense of the southwest border and the deployment of troops in the future.There are many entanglements, and the two of them have different combat styles. It must be the best policy to gather the strengths of the two to discuss a compromise strategy.

But to achieve this goal, it is naturally even more difficult - except for Ning Yuanniang, the two have always been at odds.

This morning, Jiang Xiuran first stayed at the Jingwei Commander's Department for a while, and at noon followed Xi Lang to Xi's mansion to eat and talk.

The two of them discussed and got angry.

Jiang Xiuran got up after taking a sip of tea and said he had to go home to calm down.

Xi Lang went back to the inner house, and seeing Ah Zhi, the lawsuit all over his head dissipated.

Knowing that they were angry, the two of them still wanted to get together to discuss matters. If they had brought out a charter and presented it to the emperor, they would have been relieved one day earlier, and they would no longer have to look at each other's hateful faces.

The Jingwei Command and Envoy Division and the officials of the Ministry of War are happy to hear this.

Attacking Lang Zhixia is like leading troops to fight, the tactics have reached the point of cruelty, if not for this, he could not have straightened out the people and things in his hands in just a few months, and anyone who saw him would feel a drum in his heart. He looked at himself twice more, and his calf immediately twisted.

As for Jiang Xiuran, compared to Xi Lang when he was leading the army, he was considered very lenient, but his temperament was rebellious. After returning to Beijing, he was always angry, and his words came out suddenly, which often made his colleagues at a loss.

Therefore, everyone breathed a sigh of relief right now, wishing that the two could discuss for a year or so.

When Xi Lang entered Jiang Xiuran's residence, a servant came forward, saluted respectfully, and then led the way in front, inviting him to the study yard that Jiang Xiuran set up alone in the back garden.

Although he has already moved out of Jiang's mansion, Jiang Xiuran's study is still the same as before - there are not many books, it is arranged as a meeting room, with a large and unusual table in the middle, and several grand master chairs are scattered around the table.

At this moment, a map was spread on the table, and Jiang Xiuran was pacing back and forth around the table with a glass of wine in his hand, keeping his eyes on the map.

Xi Lang walked all the way, and found something special about Jiang Xiuran's mansion: "Why is your place like a mass grave?" It was so quiet, it was abnormally quiet.

Jiang Xiuran tapped the jug and wine glass on the side of the table with his chin, "I'll let them treat themselves as dead people as much as possible, and it's best if they don't get angry." I'm afraid of him anyway, and there's no one in the house anyway, so it's okay Be quieter.Because Xi Lang's words were the same as what he usually thought, he almost laughed.

Xi Lang laughed, and when he approached the jug, he found that the wine was too warm, and frowned, "Change to another jug, don't need to warm it."

"Trouble." Jiang Xiuran gestured to the boy.

The boy saluted, went out very lightly and quickly, and came back after a while, holding a jug of wine on the tray.

Xi Lang took the jug, poured himself a glass, and sat down on the side of the table, "Why are you drinking now? I haven't heard that you have this habit." He often does this kind of thing recently.

Jiang Xiuran drank all the wine in his glass, and filled the glass with the pot, "I'll let you go first, so I won't be mad at you later." As he spoke, he paced slowly.

"Uncomfortable legs?" Xi Lang noticed that his footsteps were not as stable as usual, "How long has it been?"

"Isn't it uncomfortable?" Jiang Xiuran frowned, "The bastards in the Tai Hospital say they can recover in a year, but in reality I will be paralyzed someday."

Xi Lang laughed, "I didn't find the right person, he deserved it, I went to Tai Hospital for medical affairs, he's okay."

"Okay, I'll try."

(End of this chapter)