"Junior sister, please come and take a seat." Lin Zhijie hurriedly came down to greet you: "Junior sister, are you feeling well? Senior brother, I should have come to visit you earlier, but the prince said last time that you Xi Jing didn't want to see anyone, so I didn't go."
Mu Qianyu felt helpless. When did she want to be quiet? It was obvious that Beichenye didn't want her to see anyone and only wanted her to rest.
But she didn't show it on her face, she just said: "Senior brother, it's good if you have the intention. I really needed to rest a while ago."
Hearing this, Lin Zhijie could no longer hide his shame and immediately said: "I am also ashamed of you, junior sister. I shouldn't have hesitated on the city wall that day. I..."
"Senior brother finally opened the city gate to save people, why should we feel ashamed?" Mu Qianyu interrupted him and continued.
Lin Zhijie still sighed and said: "I asked the prince for forgiveness that day, and the prince fined me a year's salary, which can be considered a punishment."
Mu Qianyu nodded, thinking that if you hadn't gone to plead guilty when she was confiding to Beichenye, you would probably have only been fined three months' salary.
It's not scary for this person to make mistakes, it's just that he has no brains.
After Mu Qianyu sat down, Mr. Han looked over with a smile, squinted his eyes and said, "Mr. Mu, your father-in-law is indeed right, and you are going to the battlefield with injuries?"
"Thanks to Lord Guo, the injury has recovered to 80-90%," Mu Qianyu replied with a smile.
The chief envoy shook his head and said: "You have to go to the battlefield before you have recovered. Your Majesty really thinks highly of you. Your Excellency, you must perform well. Maybe this battle will lead to a land seal?"
"Sir, you are really joking. I, who is engaged in rear affairs, have no chance of making any achievements. I am just contributing my meager strength." Mu Qianyu said modestly.
"rear?"
The Korean Duke and the Chief Envoy were stunned for a moment, and asked at the same time: "What kind of official is it?"
"Ahem." Mu Qianyu cleared his throat and then said with a smile: "He's just a grain transport officer. He's not worth mentioning. He's not worth mentioning."
When the two Korean men heard this, they were almost petrified. He was actually a grain transport officer? This was a big fat job. Not only did he not have to charge into battle, but he could also reap benefits. They had almost fought over this before!
Mu Qianyu picked up this huge bargain?
Moreover, transporting grain is of great importance. The regent will definitely choose someone he can trust. What does it mean to choose Mu Qianyu?
The regent already regards her as one of his own?
They couldn't help but beat their chests and regretted why they didn't walk in front of the regent earlier. Now, the duck they got has flown?
Mu Qianyu looked at the two people's stunned expressions and raised the corners of his lips proudly, feeling that a great revenge had been avenged.
The happiest person in this room is Lin Zhijie. It seems easy to escort food and grass, but he must be someone who can be relied on at critical moments. He feels relieved when Mu Qianyu sits in this position.
Presumably the soldiers will also feel at ease, which will greatly increase morale and increase the chance of victory.
This is much better than the two idiots recommended by the Korean Minister and the Chief Envoy.
Seeing that the expressions of the three of them were similar, Mu Qianyu turned over his hand and took out Beichen Ye's oracle, and said: "General Lin, please give me the seal and booklet of the grain transport officer."
"It was actually written by the Prince Regent?" Lin Zhijie became excited when he saw those words.
You must know that this kind of handwriting is prepared by a servant and only needs to be stamped by the noble. It is rarely written by the prince himself.
Mu Qianyu nodded and said, "I also think the calligraphy is very beautiful, but I don't understand it very well. If you like it, just keep it."
"Can I?" Lin Zhijie was excited.
"If there's anything here, senior brother can just keep it." Mu Qianyu said generously.
Everyone is hers, how could she be reluctant to part with a single word?
The Duke and Chief Minister of South Korea felt more and more uncomfortable. What kind of status did the regent have? He actually wrote a handwritten edict for such a small appointment. How much trust did he have to trust Mu Qianyu?
This is definitely a crisis for the two of them who have offended Mu Qianyu and are still offending them now.
Both of them were afraid that Mu Qianyu would avenge himself if he came to power.
"Now that we've made sense, I'll take my leave." Mr. Han said, standing up and leaving.
The Chief Envoy followed closely behind, and the two walked together after leaving the mansion, and sat down in a secluded teahouse to discuss how to deal with Mu Qianyu.
They must eradicate such a delicate flower!
In the room, Lin Zhijie was a little embarrassed about his status as a general. He smiled bitterly at Mu Qianyu and said: "These high officials and nobles are really difficult to deal with, but you and I can still talk to each other."
"It's just a person who is full of food. Such a person should not be given food." Mu Qianyu joked.
Lin Zhijie echoed: "I don't know why the emperor sent that Korean gentleman here? He didn't help, but he almost lost it."
Mu Qianyu almost said bad things about Emperor Hua, but then he thought that such a general must be a man who served his country loyally, so it was a bit uncomfortable to say it in front of him.
With another official seal in his hand, Mu Qianyu felt that he had a very high status at the moment. He was a third-rank inspector in the court and a grain transport officer on the ship. Although he was only a seventh-rank official, it was a position that countless people could not ask for.
She was not in a hurry to go back, but came to the backyard to visit Bei Chenxi. She was exhausted after being locked up for just one day. She jumped up when she heard that the lockup turned into seven days.
"Mu Qianyu, I will treat you to the most delicious food when I go out." Bei Chenxi was excited and opened the window of the room to talk to Mu Qianyu outside.
"Then wait until I return to the imperial capital. It won't be too late for us to get together again." Mu Qianyu also came to say goodbye to her.
The wedding was canceled when Beichen returned at night. At this moment, Beichen Yi was preparing to return to the imperial capital with the escort team.
Bei Chenxi fainted again when she heard this. She did not want to return to the palace, nor did she want to accept the fate that had been arranged for her.
"Mu Qianyu, it would be great if I were you." She sighed.
"You still have to have the courage to fight as a human being. Now that I have said this, you can think about it yourself." Mu Qianyu said, put the food in and turned around to leave.
Bei Chenxi was thoughtful.
When Mu Qianyu returned to the palace, she saw the Korean Duke and the Chief Envoy coming, looking at her with very unkind eyes.
"What are you two adults?" she asked in confusion.
"Mu Qianyu, I came to see the prince to tell you about your crimes, how dare you follow us to the prince's study for a confrontation!" South Korea said openly.
"Huh?" Mu Qianyu looked confused, maybe she heard wrongly.
Who was holding back in the battle to pacify San Francisco? Did these two people get it wrong?
Seeing her hesitation, the chief envoy said coldly: "Are you afraid before you even meet the prince?"
"Honestly, I don't know what's so scary. Shall we walk?" Mu Qianyu felt that instead of analyzing, it would be better to listen to what they had to say.
"You are really brave." Mr. Han looked at her and said, "I want to see if you can still laugh after a while."
Mu Qianyu was too lazy to speak anymore, so he stretched out his hand and said, "Come on, you two, please come in."