The five hundred and fortieth eight chapters are not private
"Those who admire me as a guest want to ask for something from me."
In order to enhance Wang Bin's status, Zhao Wen left the table and stepped down as the three princes, and supported Wang Bin with his own hands: "Your Majesty is in good health, which is a blessing to the court! The emperor loves your prince, and it is known to the world that we don't want to bother you, but why?"
The situation is critical, and all the ministers insist on their words..."
"General Wei is subordinate to the three princes, so why should he be in charge of the military? This is simply ridiculous!" Dong Cheng was dissatisfied with Zhao Wen's sudden change in attitude and objected.
"General Hussar is guarding the outside, and General Wei is guarding the inside. It is just in time." The emperor's teacher, Censor Zhongcheng Huan Pian, argued in court.
The well-known Guang Luxun Yang Biao said in a compromise way: "The Taiwei and Sikong, Shangshu Ling, and Shizhong are responsible for the administration of Chengming Palace. They are responsible for their overall duties. They still have to rely on the generals for military affairs."
His idea was to still give Dong Cheng a certain amount of power and let Dong Cheng handle government affairs in the Chengming Palace under the constraints of Zhao Wen and Yang Qi. In this way, a compromise could be reached, and Wang Bin could not only be fully responsible for the northwest military, but also participate to a certain extent.
The discussion in the Chengming Hall was against Dong Cheng.
Dong Cheng really didn't want to, but Wu Shuo, the only one who had the power to help him, frowned and said nothing, which made him helpless. Faced with the decision, he angrily took off the golden seal of the Taiwei from his waist.
He threw it hard to the ground and walked away without looking back.
"This is his magnanimity!" Huan Dian's face turned red with anger. After Dong Cheng left, he loudly said: "Since Emperor Guangwu, who among the three princes in this dynasty has not been a person of great reputation and virtue! His Majesty wanted to worship him as the emperor at the beginning.
Taiwei, I insisted on admonishing him, but now he is worthy of his position!"
He was one of the emperor's two teachers. He had a strong character and was born in the Longkanghuan family. He was famous and was not afraid of Dong Cheng at all. A few days ago, he threatened to go to the emperor's army to impeach Dong Cheng for his crimes in Beijing.
Qing Shi was now completely angered by Dong Cheng's willfulness.
"Say less." Zhang Chang, the young master, raised his eyebrows and advised without any strength.
Huan Dian couldn't see the other party's family background, so he was so angry that he naturally wouldn't give Zhang Chang face. He stood up and said to Wang Bin: "If your Majesty had not contracted typhoid fever years ago, or had recovered earlier, why would your Majesty have entrusted the government with the government?"
To the Lieutenant?"
His words were meant to be spoken freely, but to the ears of those who were interested, they could hear a hint of flattery. There were many people here who wanted to please, such as the Geng family in Fufeng, the former General of Du Liao, and the current Wei
Wei Gengzhi followed closely: "It is really a serious crime for us to recommend the prince to serve temporarily. We only hope that the prince will be honest and defeat the bandits. Even if the emperor later convicts us, it will be useless for us to protect the three assistants."
I regret it."
Everyone had their own thoughts and had high hopes for Wang Bin.
Only Zhao Wen sighed helplessly, held Wang Bin's hand with one hand, and patted the back of his hand with the other: "If he hadn't been so unbearable, how could I have dared to trouble you? If there was any danger, I would suffer it all by myself.
We will never let the prince suffer."
"Sikong Yan is serious." Wang Bin coughed lightly and responded feebly. He raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at Wang Fu, who looked proudly beside him.
Soon, Wu Shuo, who had always been regarded as a close confidant of Dong Cheng, took the initiative to propose that in order to better coordinate internal and external military affairs and deal with the Yongliang rebellion, Wang Bin should be allowed to set up a seat in the side hall of Chengming Palace to discuss matters. Not in the main hall, because
Even if they all discuss it, they can't decide who will record the affairs of the minister. Although it is in the side hall, as long as everyone goes there, it will naturally become the new center of power.
Except for Dong Cheng, who was disappointed, everyone was very satisfied with this decision. Wang Bin was the emperor's closest and trusted person. It was not only reasonable and reasonable to recommend him to be responsible for coordinating with Huangfu Song internally and externally, and coordinating Yongliang's military affairs, but also would not lead to serious consequences.
consequences, and you can take this opportunity to obtain generous returns.
After months of painstaking preparations, he finally got what he wanted. Wang Fu was overjoyed. After returning home, when he was about to discuss with Sima Yi what to do next, he was stopped by Wang Bin before he could go out.
"What are you doing when you run out these days?" As soon as Wang Bin returned home, he seemed to be discouraged after trying to keep himself up in front of everyone, and he leaned on the couch tiredly: "I knew it.
You must have other thoughts if you stay here for nothing."
"Ah!" Wang Fu exclaimed, "What else can I think about? I just hope that the emperor will revive the Han Dynasty as soon as possible, and my family will also benefit from it. What's more, today, the Huan family, the Geng family, and the Yang family are all high-ranking officials.
All the scholars from the great clans expressed their approval for Aweng's coming forward to assist Duke Huangfu in presiding over Yongliang's military affairs. It can be seen that it will be of great benefit to my family to be on good terms with them."
"What do you know." Wang Bin lowered his heavy eyelids and sighed: "They just wanted something from me. Knowing that Dong Cheng would not get together with them, they took up my idea.
Zhou Huan, Geng Zhi and other Guanxi people are still unwilling to remain silent after Ma Rixi and others left; Huan Dian has a close friendship with Yang Biao, Yang Qi and other Yang family members. I am kind to Zhang Chang, and he will definitely be with me.
,As for Zhi Jinwu and the captain of the city gate..."
Wang Bin spoke idly. He knew that these people elected him because they wanted him to reward him and let everyone get what they needed. If this was the case, as long as they worked together to repel Han Sui, he would not mind giving up the interests to unite the majority.
People. But what if what they want is not just military glory, but Wang Bin himself?
He didn't dare to think about it.
"Isn't it the boy from the Sima family that you have seen frequently these days?"
Wang Bin's words hit the mark, and Wang Fu was startled. He felt guilty and said, "How did Aweng know?"
"If it's not Sima Yi, is it still Fu De?" Wang Bin said listlessly with one finger, "If I hadn't seen that Dong Cheng had caused public outrage, and I really didn't trust him to take on important tasks, I wouldn't have gone with you Cheng Ming even if I said nothing today.
temple."
"Aweng is loyal to the country and sincere." Wang Fu suddenly remembered what Sima Yi said to him, and simply learned and put it into practice: "It is not easy for the Han Dynasty to have such a scene. Aweng and your uncle and nephew are one.
How can we watch Dong Cheng ruin this great situation? If we sit back and do nothing and delay important events, how can we be worthy of you?"
Wang Bin lowered his head and watched his familiar shadow lengthen bit by bit under the setting sun, twisting into a strange black shadow on the wall. He seemed to be reminded of the past a long time ago. After all, his nephew was no better than his biological son.
His son was still young, and he himself was already dying. There were more and more smart people around the emperor to advise him, and he had to start thinking about his sons more often.
Maybe if he was given another choice, even if he was seriously ill, Emperor Didu would directly give him a name.
He spoke in a weak voice, almost inaudible to Wang Fu: "Whether you care or not, I'm already sorry for him."