Xie Xuan also knew all Wang Mi's activities in the army. In the Beifu Army, Wang Mi, an outsider, had no secrets.
Of course Xie Xuan knew that Wang Mi had not done anything. He also supported him to continue to stay in the blacksmith workshop. As for him, Wang Mi did not have to come.
Xie Xuan didn't want him to know about many major military matters.
"What does Secretary Wang think of King Huanye?"
Wang Mi was stunned by the sudden question.
Old man, why are you asking this?
It can’t be a bad idea!
Wang Mi knew that he was not holding his shit back, but he looked righteous and awe-inspiring.
Let me evaluate Huan Yi!
OK!
Such a good young man is my favorite!
Zhengchou didn't have a suitable opportunity to compliment him, so he cleared his throat and said with a smile: "To be honest, General Xie, I had a good impression of King Huanye in the past, but due to the distinction between civil and military affairs, I didn't have much contact with him."
"Since the battle of Jingling, we have had in-depth exchanges. I feel that King Huanye is really a rare and handsome young man, a role model for the children of aristocratic families."
The rating is so high?
Xie Xuan was a little surprised. Could this Wang Mi be... possessed by a ghost?
Although Wang Mi, a junior, had no close friendship in the court in the past, Xie Xuan still had a good idea of his basic character.
In my impression, Wang Mi is definitely a noble and arrogant person. Have you ever heard of him praising others so hard?
Never happened!
"I didn't expect that you admire King Huanye so much."
Wang Mi turned a blind eye to the suspicion in Xie Xuan's eyes. He had reached a state where he was a fan.
"That's natural. After many years of serving as an official, I have never seen such a broad-minded person in the Jin Dynasty. It's really surprising."
Xie Xuan's expression changed: What does this sentence mean?
Could it be that I am also a chicken with a small belly?
Just as he was about to have a fit, Wang Mi's words caught up with him again.
"Not only the people in the court, but even I can't compare to him."
When Wang Mi said these words, the expression on his face was extremely proud.
Xie Xuanmoran: Sure enough, he was possessed by evil spirits. He even scolded himself!
"Since you admire King Huanye so much, you should cooperate more in the army and take care of each other."
Xie Xuan suddenly felt that there was no need to continue communicating with such a lunatic, so he let Wang Mi go.
Wang Mi left in a swaggering manner, feeling quite unhappy.
"Have you seen General Xie's face?"
Duan Xian followed Wang Mi, also in a bad mood.
"I saw it, and my face was as black as earth."
"Xiao Lang, I think what you just said went too far. General Xie can't even get off the stage!"
Wang Mi frowned: "Is it too much?"
"Have it?"
"I haven't said enough yet!"
When this matter was mentioned, Wang Mi became even more angry.
"Tell me, how many people like General Huan Yi are there in the imperial court?"
"General Xie is really unfair to Huan Yi in this matter!"
After all, he was still young. Sometimes, Wang Mi still couldn't control his anger. In his opinion, the one who fought desperately in Jingling City was obviously Huan Yi. Not to mention giving him credit, he should at least keep him as the main general.
s position.
However, Xie Xuan agreed so happily, which shows that his original intention was to ask Huan Yi to give way, but he was too embarrassed to say it out loud.
Why didn't he make any arrangements for the Yuzhou soldiers and Huan Yi during the days when the Yuanjiang garrison was resting?
In fact, this is the intention.
It was Huan Yi who knew the current situation and gave him a step down. Otherwise, when Xie Xuan personally took down Huan Yi, where would Xie Xuan's old face be?
Duan Xian did not take Wang Mi's anger seriously.
"Xiao Lang is acting on his own initiative. In fact, this kind of arrangement is very common among the Jin army. Huan Chong's seniority is there, and he and Huan Yi are from the same family. Even if Xie Xuanming knows that Huan Yi's ability is higher than Huan Chong's,
Huan Chong must not be allowed to succumb to Huan Yi."
"If General Xie really does this, with Huan Chong's character, he might be able to die in Yuanjiang garrison without having to go to Xiangyang!"
Wang Mi laughed: "That makes sense. Why didn't I see that you have such a funny side before?"
Indeed, timid people are generally petty-minded. According to historical records, Huan Chong died of illness shortly after the Battle of Feishui. If history develops according to the established trajectory in the events related to this person, it seems that it should indeed be allowed.
Huan took a step forward.
The two of them were walking and chatting, and their moods improved a lot. Just when they were about to step into the gate of the small courtyard, a hurried figure took away this good mood in an instant.
Under the hazy twilight, a figure not far away looked particularly familiar. Wang Mi took a closer look.
Huh?
Isn't this He Mai?
Wait a minute, what is his expression?
He Mai's pleasant round face was covered with clouds, and his steps were eager.
No way!
Something will really happen to the granary!
Time rewinds to half an hour ago.
Ever since he entered Beifu, the little boss He Mai's life has been smooth and glorious.
In Beifu, He Mai felt that all his abilities had been put to use, and he was in a great mood. He was very busy doing accounts and writing documents every day.
There was only one thing that made him feel uncomfortable.
There was always a pair of eyes, sometimes far and sometimes near, looking at him intermittently. That person was Police Shen who joined the army.
He was in the army, and now he was just an unknown soldier who didn't attract anyone's attention.
Even if he received several compliments from Xie Xuan, they were just casual remarks, and even He Mai himself didn't take them to heart.
He knows very well that in the army, winning battles and gaining military exploits are the most important. It is not ordinary for a civil servant like him to get ahead.
Fortunately, He Mai is not in a hurry. At this stage, the most important thing is to hone his abilities. The good days are yet to come.
The war was about to begin, and He Mai was too busy to leave his feet behind. By the time he finally remembered Wang Mi's instructions, it was already the night before the expedition.
Although it was a bit late to think of it, He Mai was not worried. There were many talents in Beifu, such as Police Officer Shen, who had always boasted of being extraordinary.
It was impossible for them not to check the problem of grain and grass reserves. He went to the granary now just to fulfill Wang Mi's instructions.
That's all...
already……
"What...what's going on?"
Food is the most important reserve for marching and fighting. Soldiers eat food. Without food, how can soldiers have the strength to fight?
Now several large armies are about to leave for Xiangyang. All equipment is fully prepared, the horses are well fed and strong, and the weapons are polished to a shiny finish.
Everything seemed to be going well, and He Mai was very happy. Among all the proper preparations, He Mai also had a part in it.
The only thing that needs further determination now is food and grass, to be precise, the food issue.
When He Mai leisurely opened the Yuanjiang garrison granary, he did not realize that the crisis was approaching step by step.