Chapter four hundred and sixty-one auxiliary horses depend on each other
"Although I express my sincere feelings, how can he still believe that I can really do this?" [Letter to a friend]
"At the beginning of summer, the imperial court will send out troops, various troops, military supplies and other matters. Xun Jun has to coordinate and discuss with the princes. If there is not enough manpower, you can borrow people from the secretary supervisor, Huan Fan, Pei Qian
, the Webster brothers, even though they are older, they have to be more exposed to military and state affairs. But the secrets must be kept secret. This is a rule, and even they must abide by it." Sure enough, the emperor did not mention Dong Cheng's matter again, but
He turned around and talked about the military arrangements and the daily training of the secretaries.
Since the establishment of the Secretariat Supervisory Committee, the original "Eight Secretaries of the Province" have now been replaced by Fa Zheng. Three others, including Yang Xiu, have been appointed to foreign posts one after another. The remaining Huan Fan and others will also be appointed one after another when they reach a certain age. These are personally selected by the emperor.
All of the secretaries were young and handsome. They accompanied the emperor every day and were influenced by them. In time, they would definitely become the emperor's most useful assistants.
Xun You agreed one by one, but he thought in his heart that none of the people named by the emperor were good at military arts. They went to Chengming Hall and just played the role of scribes... But if we talk about being good at military affairs, besides Fa Zheng,
Aren’t there two more secretaries and supervisors?
The emperor seemed to see the doubt in Xun You's eyes, and his tone was meaningful:
"Sima Zhongda is ill."
"Sick?" As a good friend of Sima Yi, Wang Fu was obviously kept in the dark. When he heard the news, he was surprised at first, and then said to himself: "It's so good, why is he sick? I just said these two days
Why didn't I see him? I thought I was taking care of my brother, but he was actually ill."
"Aren't you two inseparable on weekdays and always hanging out together?" The emperor glanced at Wang Fu strangely and raised his brows: "Why didn't you even tell you that he was sick?"
Wang Fu didn't seem to hear the provocation hidden in the emperor's words. His eyes flashed and he said: "There have been many cases of Sanfu suffering from typhoid fever recently. It must be because he has cold syndrome and refuses to see me."
"Really?" The smile on the corner of the emperor's mouth faded a little, and he said casually: "Then you will retire early today, and first get the medicine according to the prescription from the Imperial Medical Office, and then go to his home to see how his illness is.
Already."
"On behalf of Sima Yi, I would like to thank you for the medicine." Wang Fuzheng had this intention. He did not give in in front of the emperor, accepted it readily, and said with a smile: "With the medicine given by the king, Sima Yi can be cured no matter what."
You have to hurry up. Last time, Aweng took the medicine prescribed by Huayuan, and he recovered within a few days. Sima Yi took this medicine, and within half a month, he was able to work hard for you!"
The emperor seemed to be used to this cousin's unconventional and uninhibited personality. He hummed softly and took out a roll of slips with a red stamp from the shelf nearby. He opened it in his hand like spreading a bamboo mat.
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He found the place where he last saw the red sign, picked up the red sign, and tapped the neat small words on it. He was about to continue reading, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Wang dipping in ink and practicing calligraphy.
Assistant, thinking of Wang Bin who had just recovered from a serious illness, he couldn't help but sigh, and asked softly: "You are about to have your first birthday, has your uncle given you a cousin name?"
Wang Fu rolled his eyes, stopped writing and replied: "The word 'Zhongzheng' has been tentatively decided."
"What do you mean by 'tentative'?" The emperor couldn't help but smile and said seriously: "Zhongzheng is a good cousin. As the saying goes, 'Do not go beyond the right words, and keep the right words', your brother's cousin's name is Bo Fang, which is exactly right.
on."
Wang Fu pursed his lips in displeasure and hesitated to speak. He originally wanted to be a trick. If he could persuade the emperor to grant him a title, what an honor would it be? But when the words came to his lips, he did not dare to say them out.
, the emperor was very satisfied with Aweng getting a petition for him, and obviously he couldn't say those words anymore.
"Words are like people. Although my uncle has not been an official for a long time, he understands many things better than you. You have to think carefully about why he gave you the word 'zheng', and don't bother your uncle."
It's hard work." The emperor saw Wang Fu's little move, put the slip down, and warned him with a cold face.
Wang Fu looked at the emperor in surprise. The naughty man immediately put on a serious and respectful expression, cupped his hands and said, "I promise."
The emperor was not sure whether the other party really understood that Wang and his son had a grudge against him. Wang Bin had just escaped from the ghost gate not long ago, so he wanted to speak more clearly. But at this time, Shisun Meng, Lu Yu and other secretaries
As they came outside the palace one after another, the emperor swallowed his words and simply said: "Your brother has become more capable since he was awarded the postal governorship in Hedong. He happens to be in Beijing these days, so you have time to learn a lot."
When Wang Fu thought of his brother Wang Duan's serious appearance, he felt impatient in his heart, so he only agreed. When he finally retired, he hurried to the Imperial Medical Office to grab some medicine, and then rushed to Sima Yi's home without stopping.
Although he is often cynical on the surface and pretends to be using each other to plot against Sima Yi, this is all his behavior from the beginning. When the two get along for a long time, especially Sima Yi who is extremely talented and charming, but also deliberately hides his clumsiness.
This gave Wang Fu the illusion that the two were equally intelligent and resourceful, with Sima Yi slightly superior.
Show off when it's time to be flamboyant, pretend to be stupid when it's time to flatter, flatter when it's time to flatter, retract and let go, and control it with ease. Wang Fu's humble mentality of eager to prove himself and be recognized soon made Wang Fu regard him as
If a close friend.
Wang Fu didn't know anything about this, so even after he was brought in, he saw Sima Yi leaning on the couch with a book in his hand, his eyes slightly closed, and listening to the endorsements of the next few brothers, it didn't sound like a patient.
It seems that Wang Fu's first reaction was actually the understanding that everything happened for a reason, rather than the anger that Sima Yi deceived the emperor and made a fool of himself.
"You're not..." Wang Fu opened his mouth to say, but saw that Sima Yi didn't blink and raised his hand to him.
Sima Yi was wearing a snow-white gauze dress today. His face was as pink as a powder and his eyebrows were like peaks. He was dressed the same as usual, but he looked extraordinarily energetic.
As he raised his hand to Wang Fu, Sima Yi opened his slightly closed eyes and stared casually at the brothers who were kneeling down. The boys were trembling with fear, like rabbits being stared at by hawks.
Not only Sima Kui and others, but also the onlookers were frightened by the aura he inadvertently showed.
Wang Fu, who had always been wanton and arrogant in the Sima family, suddenly stopped talking.
"...Tian is the great king Wen, Yin Rong Yin, who was born and received the fate of Jue. King Tianmei Wen is the great fate of killing Yin, and he is ordered by his king." Sima Yi recited fluently, with a calm tone: "This is "Shang Shu·
"Kang Gao", luckily I am doing a random inspection today, if I let Ah Weng and Brother Ah know that you can't even memorize "Shang Shu"... Huh."
Sima Kui and the others were obviously frightened. Who knew that the second brother, who was the most approachable in the past, would be more intimidating than Aweng and the eldest brother? If they had known about it, they would have just memorized it. Why opportunistically go to find the seemingly most dangerous one?
The easy-to-talk second brother recites?
"Let's all go down and find me to memorize the whole story tomorrow morning." Sima Yi had already seen Wang Fu at this time, greeted him with a smile, shook the book in his hand, and casually dismissed his worried brothers.
Wang Fu walked up to Sima Yi and saw Sima Yi smiling at him with his usual familiar smile, feeling something strange in his heart.