The two used to be very close friends. Wang Gong always knew that Wang Mi was capable, but in the past he had a mediocre temperament and would not fight or compete.

Who knew that when he went to Jingkou, he was originally asked to gather information, but unexpectedly, he suddenly changed his gender.

As if struck by thunder, he woke up and actually activated his battle skills.

What's even more frightening is that once this skill is discovered, it becomes out of control.

Turn it up!

Therefore, as unexpected characters appeared, Wang Gong also made frequent mistakes, and his original advantages were gradually eliminated.

Wang Gong no longer has authority, so the leader of the court will need to be replaced. Who else can be replaced? Isn't this ready-made?

Of course it's Wang Zhiyuan.

This is also a state that will inevitably occur when the little emperor is in power, because the Queen Mother actually does not know much about many matters of the previous dynasty, and she cannot effectively command the ministers. At this time, a communicator in the middle position

People are very important.

The ministers believed in this powerful minister, and the Queen Mother could make more correct decisions with the help of the powerful minister.

Only when both sides complement each other can the government be better run.

Over time, the power of this communicator will become more and more powerful. However, a young emperor like Sima Dezong was too young when he ascended the throne. Even after a few years, he was completely incapable of governing personally.

At this time, the power of powerful ministers has already grown. Anyone with a normal will will generally not tolerate being subordinate to others.

Perhaps, this is one of the reasons why some queen mothers like to drag their own family members to take charge of the government. After all, compared to those pure outsiders, their natal family members still have some concerns about usurping the throne.

Of course, the shining example of all the natal family members is also looking at them from the front, that is Wang Mang. He can do it, why can’t we do it?

Therefore, on the premise of strengthening yourself and placing your hopes on others, no matter who you are, you must bear the possibility of failure.

Wang Mi can successfully become the king of Langya now, of course, because Wang Zhenying is unwilling to stop him, but more importantly, the current situation is that the advantages in all aspects have been stacked up.

The Lord is young and weak, and it is impossible for him to rule personally for more than ten years. According to Wang Mi's understanding of him, this Dezong's younger brother still has some mental problems.

It's really a bit silly.

Such a person, even if he waits until he reaches adulthood, he will still be unable to take charge of the overall situation.

In addition, Wang Gong, the uncle of the state, is just a pure embroidered pillow and cannot compete with Wang Mi. In this case, who can fill the hollow space in the court?

Of course it’s Wang Mi!

Who else?

This is called being born at the right time. Wang Mi has this luck, and of course his personal contribution is indispensable. If someone was willing to stand up and work with him, now, he can share the fruits of victory.

such a pity!

Looking at the Langya Wang family, there is no such person, so how can we expect others?

Now, it is natural that the greatest interests are firmly in his hands.

And now, a wise man finally appeared in the Wang family. Whether he came just to pick peaches or he really wanted to serve, in short, as long as someone is willing to follow, Wang Mi is still happy to accept him.

What's more, what about his Wang family?

They are all one's own, and they are not afraid that Wang Mo will betray him. After all, betraying Wang Mi is betraying one's own family. A wise man like Wang Mo will not engage in such a loss-making business.

Amidst Fan Ning's doubts, Wang Mo stepped forward calmly.

"It's not easy, just let them write it down."

Fan Ning:……

"write down?"

"What do you believe in what they write?"

"So what?" Wang Mo looked confident.

"There are so many people, and I don't know whether they are good at martial arts or good at writing. I can't assess them one by one. It's better to let them write down their strengths first, and then I will verify them based on what they wrote. This is not to save time.

Is it much less labor intensive?"

"But……"

Fan Ning looked worriedly at the people waiting for food under the steps.

"General Wang, we can't read, what should we write?"

Sure enough, someone jumped out.

It is to be expected that some people are illiterate, and Wang Mo has his own solution.

Some literati and scholars brought their own paper and pens, so General Wang didn't need to worry about them. As for those who didn't, he sent some to them.

He immediately said to those brave men who claimed to be illiterate: "If you can't write, how can you still draw?"

"If you know how to ride a horse, just draw a horse; if you know how to bow and arrow, just draw a bow and arrow; if you know how to fist and kick, it doesn't matter, just draw the fists, legs and feet."

Chinese characters themselves are hieroglyphs, and they were originally pictures when they were first created. Now they are just allowing these illiterate heroes to return to their original nature.

If you can’t write, you can always draw.

This was indeed a good idea. After a while, those strong men who could not read a single word started to work on their own.

Some held pens and couldn't draw anything for a long time, and several sheets of paper were wasted.

Some of them were more agile. Although they knew few words, they still knew a few words, so they adopted a compromise method. They first drew pictures and then added a few words next to them. Although the words were written crookedly,

It’s very unsightly, but I try my best.

As for those scholars, not to mention, they are now in an obsessive state and no one can interfere with them.

More and more people gathered in front of the palace. There were not that many people originally. As these people sat in front of the palace and started writing in a decent manner, more people gathered.

At the beginning, many people had a wait-and-see attitude, just wanting to watch the excitement and not wanting to get serious about it.

However, as more and more people come to donate, they are also worried about whether they can still get a piece of the pie.

Wherever I can manage a lot, I pick up my pen and start blowing.

No matter what your specialties or advantages are, just follow what you say, regardless of the real situation.

I'm talking about those scholars.

Although the brave men were illiterate, their errands were completed quickly. They were all real people.

Just draw whatever you know and let them brag about it, but they won’t be able to come up with the content.

However, literati are different.

It’s not just about blowing, it’s also about creating patterns, layering, cadence, and eloquence.

Wang Mo sat on Hu's bed, helplessly watching this scene, and yawned.

"Everyone, that's about it. King Langya is not a fool. As long as you clearly describe your strengths, he will appoint you according to your talents and will not treat you badly."

Seeing that the time of burning incense has passed, these people haven't finished writing yet. At first, Wang Mo was quite interested.

Everyone was given cushions and pens and paper to write on the spot.

As a result, Wang Mo originally thought that those illiterate people would be scratching their heads and couldn't figure out the reason for a long time.

It took a long time, but reality taught him how to behave.

The brave men had already left, and the last ones who wasted their time were the literati, who wrote one page after another and occupied their seats without leaving.

In order to facilitate the reception, Wang Mo also developed his own style.

I found a few servants from the palace to listen. These scholars were not polite. They actually regarded these servants as their own and used them lively.

The person serving tea, handing over pens, busy going back and forth.

These people were really kind and thick-skinned. In the end, Wang Mo couldn't bear it any more. If he didn't say anything anymore, they might have to spend the night here.

Should we still let the Wang family take care of the food?

Wouldn't this cost a lot of money?

This is not possible!

You can't do things like losing money.

So, Wang Mo spoke.

"Don't worry, General Wang. I've just finished writing a few more sentences."

"Soon!"

"Soon!"

If it weren't for the fact that the scholars were all stupid, they wouldn't have been able to see that General Wang was on the verge of collapse.

How can I still be in the mood to listen to them?

"Take it, take it!"

"Stop writing!"

Those stalwart boys who were summoned by the scholars could not wait any longer, and without saying a word, they stepped forward to take care of them.
To be continued...